The Tip of the Gangster’s Heart

  Chapter 1008 Angels and Demons (10)

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  She touched the wreath on her head, then bent her eyes.

   "Boom~"

  Thank you~

  Little girl Yini liked her sister very much, hugged her, and kissed her.

   "Cesia, you are so cute~"

  Fu Sheng: "!"

  The little girl looked dazed.

  【Ding Dong——】

  【System refresh...】

  【Fragment recognition: -5%】

  【Total recognition: 6%】

  Fu Sheng's smile immediately froze.

   Yini didn’t find her uncomfortable, she took her little hand and smiled crookedly.

   "Cesia, you go, I will support you."

   "...why."

  Fu Sheng sighed silently, but did not refuse her kindness.

  Little girl Yini’s heart is not bad, she treats her as a little sister, and she helps her very seriously.

so,

   was kissed on the face...

   shouldn’t be a big deal, right?

  Fusheng comforted himself silently.

  【Ding Dong——】

  【System refresh...】

  【Fragment recognition: -1%】

  【Total recognition: 5%】

  ……

  ……

  Wait when Fu Sheng walks back after practicing,

  I just wanted to sit down next to Michael,

In no mood,

  The little boy who had been immersed in his own world suddenly turned his head, his icy blue pupils seemed a little cold.

  He squeezed the soil in his hands, which was slightly deformed, his white and tender little hands were clenched into fists, and his nails were sinking into some mud.

  Snowy silver hair softly pressed against his cheek,

  Immature and blushing lips pressed tightly, seeming to be extremely unhappy.

  The delicate white face was filled with two words, and he walked away.

  Fu Sheng was taken aback.

   "Hmm?"

what happened to you?

  The soft little girl is very confused.

  She squatted down, reaching out her hand, habitually trying to grab his arm,

In no mood,

  He was like a hedgehog, suddenly he threw her away with a cold expression,

   "Go away!"

  He spoke for the first time, his voice was tender and inexplicably angry.

  No more clay sculptures,

  The small fist was clenched, and the ice-blue pupils were frighteningly cold.

  Fu Sheng was caught off guard and was pushed away by him,

  She was unstable, and subconsciously grabbed the fence beside her,

In no mood,

  The delicate hand grabbed the spiked place all at once,

  The sharp thorn pierced her skin instantly.

  "..." Fu Sheng frowned without making a sound.

  She fell down on the grass and looked at Michael,

   pursed his lips, and retracted his hands behind him casually.

  Viscous liquid soon came out from the hands,

  Fu Sheng’s beautiful red eyes seemed to dim a bit.

  Michael looked at the little girl who fell on the ground,

   was taken aback,

  His eyes flashed, and he seemed a little flustered.

finally,

   Elf sister noticed the situation and flew over immediately,

   "Cesia, what's the matter?"

  She picked her up tenderly.

  Fu Sheng shook his head and hid his hand quietly.

   "Boom~"

fine.

  The elf breathed a sigh of relief.

  She touched Michael’s little head on the ground, smiled and said,

   "Brother Michael is great, he didn't bully his sister."

   Michael’s ice-blue pupils are a little at a loss,

  He looked at Fu Sheng, his lips moved, as if he wanted to say something.

  His hands covered with mud are also hidden behind him, seeming to be shaking in a panic.

  【Ding Dong——】

  【System refresh...】

  【Fragment recognition: +10%】

  【Total recognition: 15%】

soon,

  The elf took Fu Sheng away.

  When she gently put her under a tree,

  The sensitive elf instantly smelled blood.

  She was shocked, and immediately grabbed Fu Sheng's hand.

   "Cesia?"

  The little girl's tender hand was marked with a long scar.

  (End of this chapter)