The Tip of the Gangster’s Heart

  Chapter 121 The boss is very autistic (51)

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   For fear that the little girl in front of me would not believe me, the maid was a little incoherent,

   "Once... early in the morning, I went out,"

   "With me, I didn’t say it. No, I don’t even know when he left."

  Fu Sheng: "..."

"All right…"

  Fu Yan is not there? How could Fu Yan not be here?

   "Dumpling, what's the matter?"

【I do not know either. I can only detect debris within 300 meters. 】

  "I asked, isn’t Ayan autistic? How could he leave the room or even go out?"

  "Could it be...someone kidnapped him?!"

  Fu Sheng had a bad guess.

  She raised her head and was about to continue to ask, but the door was hurriedly closed, as if there was a scourge outside.

  Fu Sheng: "..."

what's the situation?

  The maid lied to her, right?

  【Miss Sister, the fragments are indeed not nearby. 】

   "Then...Ayan went out by herself?"

  Fu Sheng is a little confused.

【not good! Miss sister, you have entered your room numbly! 】

  Fu Sheng:!

  Next second,

  Fu Sheng's figure disappeared in front of the villa again.

  ...

  ...

After dealing with Gu Qianjiao, Fu Sheng lay on the bed, puzzled.

  Little Fragment refuses to communicate with the outside world, where will he go?

   "Duanzi, can't you really locate the debris?"

  【...I only know...The fragment must be in this world...]

  【I have to be closer to perceive...】

   "...you hot chicken!"

  Dumpling:...

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   "Dabai should be fine..."

  Fu Sheng subconsciously covered his heart.

   Suddenly my heart trembles,

  Fu Sheng had a meal and sat up.

   "Dumpling, I seem to... can feel the presence of fragments."

  【...! ? 】

   "It's true." Fu Sheng covered his heart, closed his eyes, and felt it carefully.

   Fragment This is in...

nearby? !

  Fu Sheng opened his eyes suddenly, "Ayan won't come to me, right?"

  Fu Sheng hurriedly got out of bed.

   Pulling on the slippers, ran to the balcony to look.

  The location of the room arranged by the old lady for Fu Sheng is very good, and the small balcony that comes with it can clearly look over the entire manor.

but…

   "The manor is too big, I can't see it clearly!"

  Fu Sheng squinted her eyes, it was because she was not nearsighted, nor could she see the distant doorway.

  Thinking about it, Fu Sheng ran back and put the pillow under the quilt.

  Then he tried the same trick again and disappeared in the room.

  Dumpling:...

  Obviously, the girl doll always doesn't take her words to heart. (T_T)

  ...

  ...

  Fu Sheng opened his eyes again and arrived at the entrance of the manor.

  I didn’t look closely the last time I passed by. This time I saw that the doorway was big and wide, and the vegetation beside it was too dense.

  【Ding Dong—】

  【Fragment detected. 】

   "Where is it?"

  【At six o'clock, behind the ancient locust tree. 】

  Fu Sheng ran over quickly.

  The ancient locust tree is so big, the whole trunk may be hugged by two people.

  Fu Sheng spared the past,

  I saw the young man leaning back against the tree, squatting, curled up with his limbs, one end of soft hair scattered casually, quietly, motionless,

  Having his head down, a small half of Zhang Yi’s white face was slightly exposed, reflecting the fine and fragmented sunlight under the shade of the tree, making him even more pure and innocent.

  Like a beautiful little angel.

  Fu Sheng pursed his lips, walked to the boy, squatted down,

   reached out his hand and touched his head, gently speaking,

   "Ayan..."

  Fu Yan moved his ears slightly, and raised his head, his hollow and gloomy eyes finally seemed to have some brilliance.

  (End of this chapter)