"You always remind me of being alone, but you can't be him!"

Luo Hong's eyes were a little red, and she picked up a glass of wine and drank it all in one go.

Su Lie was slightly stunned.

After spitting out a cigarette ring, I also picked up the wine on the table and drank it all in one go.

He knew that Luo Hong was thinking of him.

But he can't tell Luo Hong the truth now.

"This bastard! Two bastards! They both said that if you learn your skills and come back, you have to take care of me and you will never let me suffer grievances!"

"But after they left, one or two had no news anymore! Don't say it back, there was no news!"

"It seems like I'm afraid that when I send a letter back, I will pester them! I'm not interested..."

Luo Hong was mumbling, and gradually got himself drunk.

She was too tired and fell asleep on the sofa.

Su Lie took a blanket and covered her.

What Luo Hong said was naturally him and Zhuang Yufan.

At the beginning, Su Lie left his hometown, at first there were a series of adventures and hard practices. Later, he fought for the country in the border wasteland, and even died in a hundred battles, and he had no chance to go back to his hometown again.

Su Lie walked out of the room with a cigarette in his mouth.

The moment he walked out the door, Luo Hong's eyes suddenly opened and she looked at Su Lie's back, which was extremely bright.

"Is it you?"

Luo Hong pondered, his expression was very complicated.

...

Eagle Kingdom, Canton Island.

This is the financial center of Eagle Kingdom and the financial center of the world.

A landmark building towers on the island, overlooking the entire island and a large number of buildings opposite.

"Failed! Failed again! You trash!"

A man in his sixties stood next to an office desk.

On the boss's chair behind the desk was a little boy of six or seven years old.

The man was wearing a suit, with a little blond hair, a thorny beard on his chin, and a look of crazy in his eyes.

Opposite the desk, a middle-aged man stood respectfully, with a look of nervousness and fear.

Behind him were two big-sleeved and round-waisted bodyguards.

"Sorry, boss..."

"I'm not sorry!" The mustache roared and interrupted the middle-aged man. "My only grandson is waiting for his heart to use, but you told me, you failed?"

He walked to the middle-aged man with a step.

The middle-aged man was tense all over and didn't dare to move.

He knew his boss very well.

This boss is moody.

Especially since his only son died in a car accident, leaving only one grandson, he has become even more crazy.

If you have a disagreement, you may have killed him.

"I don't want your sorry! I want your heart! Heart! That child from Long Kingdom, I need her heart!"

"This is your last chance! If you fail again, I will dig out your heart and feed the dog! Do you understand?"

The bearded boss seemed to be on fire in his eyes. With a whistle, he pulled the middle-aged man's clothes open and exposed his chest.

"Ming... I understand!" The middle-aged man sweated on his forehead and nodded quickly.

"Go!"

The bearded boss waved his hand.

Just as the middle-aged man was just breathing a sigh of relief and was about to turn around and leave, he saw the little boy sitting behind the desk suddenly stretching out his finger at him.

"It looks good! I want it!"

"Oh, my cute little Paul! What do you want? I'll give it to you!"

The bearded boss looked doting and looked in the direction of the little boy's finger.

The middle-aged man immediately shivered and his cold sweat fell.

The little boy pointed at his chest.

There was a mouse on his chest, appearing vividly.

Now, he regrets why he wants to write this tattoo?

He pretended not to understand, turned around and walked quickly and wanted to leave, but the cold voice of the bearded boss had already sounded:

"stop!"

The middle-aged man immediately shivered and his steps froze there.

The bearded boss signaled, and the two bodyguards next to him immediately controlled him.

The bearded boss stepped forward and reached out to rub the tattoo on the middle-aged man's chest.

"Perfect! This mouse is so beautiful! No wonder my lovely grandson likes it!"

The bearded boss squinted his eyes and looked at the mouse with an intoxicated expression.

"Old...boss!" The middle-aged man swallowed and sweated nervously.

"Little Paul, I'll make this mouse into a toy for you and let you hold it and play with it, okay?" The bearded boss turned his head and said to the little boy.

"Okay!" the little boy nodded and showed a happy smile.

"Okay! As long as you like, grandpa will give it to you!" The bearded boss looked at the little boy lovingly.

The middle-aged man was already trembling all over.

"Boss...No! Boss!"

"It is your honor to make my lovely grandson happy!"

The bearded boss waved his hand, and the two big-sleeved and round-waisted bodyguards immediately pulled him outward.

"No! Boss! You can't do this! I... can make the young master a mouse tattoo! I will find that tattoo artist... Boss! I am loyal to you! You can't do this to me..."

The middle-aged man roared like crazy.

However, a bodyguard cut his knife in his neck and his voice suddenly stopped.

"Grandpa, this uncle doesn't seem to be willing to give me his mouse! Why doesn't he want to give it to me?" The little boy blinked his blue eyes and looked at the bearded boss in a daze.

"No, no!" said the bearded boss immediately, "He is happy! And, you will soon have your mouse toy!"

Sure enough, in less than an hour, someone knocked on the door and sent a gift box in.

The gift box opens and there is a skinned ball inside, as beautiful as a work of art.

On this ball, it was the mouse tattoo just now...

"Little Paul, do you like it?" The mustached man held the ball in his hand and offered treasures.

"Now I don't like it a little again..." Little Paul just glanced at it and pushed the ball as beautiful as the artwork aside. "Grandpa, I'm a little tired! My heart is so uncomfortable! I heard them say, I'm going to die, is that true?"

"Who? Who is talking nonsense to you?" The bearded man immediately became furious with a ferocious expression.

"Grandpa, it was me who heard you call! Last time, you thought I was asleep, but I was just tired. If you call me, I would be willing to answer. Then, I heard you call Academician Spear and said that if I can't get a new heart in time, I will die!"

Little Paul asked calmly with his blue eyes looking at the mustached man.
Chapter completed!