Uncle, you are not good

I don’t know who it was, but he was laughing like everyone else at the time, huddled in the crowd, surrounded by excited beast-like eyes, torturing, pinching, how could such a small child stand up to these cold-blooded, ruthless people in the mall? playing around.

When you are six or seven years old, you should smile innocently, be held in the arms of adults, be tolerant and pampered with the most precious and extravagant in the world, surrounded like sweet candies.

But he's just a doll.

Being named low class loses all the next works!

The child was so hurt that he only cried a few times symbolically and shed a few tears. The child was too young and looked extremely innocent and pitiful. His crunchy voice was fragile and helpless, making his heart flustered.

The person who bought him was very happy to tease him. The Lin family didn't care about the eldest son at all, and the buyer's wretched heart was exposed, and he hurriedly attacked such a small child!

At that time, this kind of thing seemed quite noble, and it hinted at the owner's status in the business world.

Hint, he can do whatever he wants.

The atmosphere was unprecedentedly high, everyone booed, made fun, excited Shi Shi, and waited for the toys to be exchanged and played with each other.

At the age of 11, especially when he grew up in an environment like his, he understood that both men and women can add to the fun. His father was not interested, so he was also a little interested in watching the scene.

It was really that little boy who was so exquisite that it made people jealous.

With tears in his eyes, pink face and red lips, he glanced straight at his eyes, but he saw a strange and strange color suddenly flashed in that person's eyes, which was breathtaking and shocking.

That, shouldn't be the eyes of a normal child, it seems to be ridiculing, disdainful, sarcasm, what is hidden in the peach blossom eyes is the earth-shattering forbearance, hiding some unknown secret.

I was a little curious in my heart, such a person who is willing to disappear, does not make a fuss at such a critical juncture, not to mention how deep his city is, how deep his heart is, pinching his deadliest weakness, good training, is a good one. tool of murder.

After carefully analyzing its pros and cons, the father is also one of the top three, and his words are full of weight, and the child falls into his hands at a critical moment.

Smiling through tears, full of gratitude, her little face was reborn after the catastrophe.

The rose-colored smile like fireworks, bewitching and alluring, made her heart feel empty, her neck was flushed red for the first time, and she thought to herself, the weather is really hot this time.

Unbeknownst to him, there were more wolves, tigers and leopards waiting for him with their fangs open.

His cold eyes stared at a certain point in the void, and the piercing breath spread out. Under the deeply furrowed brows, the shallow curved lip line was half-opened, "Do you think that what I have given him these years is not enough?"

Ten thousand feet tall buildings, high-end covered clouds, the biting cold air sandwiched by the wind of the sword, the whispers like fog were blown away in an instant.

no respond.

"I gave him everything he wanted, including my heart... What else does he want?" There was bitterness in his cold eyes, and a hint of sadness painted his entire soft face like ink that couldn't be melted away.

"Could it be that what Xiche and I gave him is not enough for him?" After a pause, there seemed to be something inexplicable struggling in the dark section, lingering, struggling to die, finally obedient silently, Weigan uttered a few words.

With slender finger bones and cyan veins, he rubbed his slightly protruding temples and murmured, "...It's been many years, and after more than 20 years of compensation, he can't forget what happened back then?...Now the wings are so hard. Well, the two tough assistants can overthrow him, and they can also support the little boy... How old do you think he is, and he is still tossing about this?"

Knowing that the person in the shadow never spoke, he shook his head.

"It's really annoying... It's the same as before, deal with it as appropriate..."

In the long and dark corridor, he is still alone, and it seems that from the beginning to the end, he is at the highest point of the top, the peak that the world admires, and sets off the loneliness of being in control.

No one can understand that lonely and proud heart.

"Rui, when did you leave? It's been more than ten days, Yancheng? Are you deliberately hiding something? As my personal assistant, you know what I think, why did you say those things that day?" Lin Ruiyin He scolded in a cold voice.

"...Didn't those words be said under your hint? And..." He bit his lip, with some extravagant expectations, "Even if you are your personal assistant, why does the president disdain me?"

Caressing the injured gunshot wound, there was still a faint pain in the chest, the feeling of being pierced through the chest cavity by a shot to block was really uncomfortable.

Unwilling to growl, "What he can't do, I can do it! How can that old man compare to me?"