The Tip of the Gangster’s Heart

  Chapter 16 The boss is a dog (15)

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  The bone "clicks—" folded.

   What followed was severe pain.

  Qi Bai's indifferent eyes finally disappeared, his black eyes were thick with ink, flashing fiercely, dark orange surging, and the sharpness was fleeting.

  But he did not look at the man, nor did he reveal his edge, because he knew that if he angered that man, his situation would be even more difficult.

   Head-to-head, for my own body, there are only disadvantages, no benefits.

  Qi Bai stumbled and tried to stand up, but his two front legs couldn't make any effort.

   Helpless, I can only pant, lie on the dirty, mud-smelly ground, secretly observe the surroundings, looking for opportunities,

  He knew that he was very likely to die here today, because he saw that in the corner next to him, there were already several dog corpses piled up, with flies all over, emitting a strong stench.

  It's just a life, Qi Bai doesn't care, even if he is dead, he can return to the human body.

   It’s just that it’s a bit wrong to die like this... Qi Baifeng’s eyes were light, with a hint of sneer, thinking,

  If you want to die, you have to make this man pay the price.

  The man just stood there admiring Qi Bai’s painful state of being unable to stand up.

  The invisible face in the shadow gave out a pleasant sharp laugh.

  Fu Sheng stood outside, unable to see the situation of the cubs. He only listened to the hideous smile and the faint puppy whimpers, anger, fear, worry... all kinds of emotions flooded in.

  She clenched her fists, her joints turned white, as if she was venting her inner emotions.

  She wanted to rush in to rescue the cub, but she told herself rationally that she was not a man's opponent at all.

  Fu Sheng looked down, looked at the black screen on the phone, anxious like an ant on a hot pot,

Depend on!

  Why haven’t the police come! ?

  ...

  Fu Sheng took a deep breath, held back his anger, penetrated the door, and then took a peek.

  After the man laughed enough, he raised the cub again!

  From a distance, Fu Sheng saw the little cub he was thinking of, all dirty, his two front feet were bent in an abnormal arc, and his pupils were slightly constricted, looking fragile and weak.

  Fu Sheng's pupils shrank, no longer caring about anything, "Crack—" vigorously opened the iron door, grabbed a wooden stick on the side, and dashed in.

  "Stop!—"

  ...

  That is a scene that Qi Bai will never forget in this life.

  A girl in a white dress with a little wet body suddenly appeared like an angel,

  The facial features are exquisite and soft, the black hair is casually draped behind him like seaweed, the apricot eyes are full of anger and full of distress, and the thin hand rushes over with the wooden stick.

  He looks very thin, but he has great courage.

  Qi Bai's pupils gradually became deeper and deeper, with unidentified emotions.

  The girl hurriedly raised the wooden stick, rushed behind the man, and hit the man back on the neck.

  The strength is so strong that it can be said that it is the greatest strength she has ever used in her life.

   "hiss—"

  The man was in pain, his hand loosened Qi Bai's neck subconsciously, and he staggered a few steps to the side.

   Seeing that Qi Bai was about to fall straight to the concrete board, a trace of tension flashed in Fu Sheng's eyes, and he subconsciously dropped the stick in his hand, and took a few steps forward to catch Qi Bai.

  Because he was afraid of hurting Qi Bai's forelegs, Fu Sheng also carefully adjusted his holding posture for fear that Qi Bai would be uncomfortable.

   Feeling the gentleness of Fu Sheng, smelling the faint fragrance of milk on her body, Qi Bai nestled in that soft embrace. At that moment, his heart seemed to start beating abnormally again.

  　Merry Christmas, little cuties~

  (End of this chapter)