Chapter 335

"After that, I will be your guardian."

The voice was cold and quiet, deep and steady, not urgent and slow, and there was no frivolous sound in the tone. But with this sound, the air in the box seemed to be depressed, and the cold air pressure was getting lower and lower.

The man walked slowly into the box.

He looks like a man of twenty-five or twenty-six years old. His face is handsome but cold. His eyes are more fierce than cold. His hand-made black suit shows that he is tall and strong. The warm yellow light in the corridor can't illuminate his loneliness.

The most surprising thing is that the man's temperament is too sharp and evil. His eyes are cold and deep. As soon as people face up to his deep and sharp eyes, they feel a palpitation like seeing the blade of death. They are so scared that they can't see it again.

He looked at the whole box, but in his cold eyes, he didn't see anyone.

The man strode forward, and the waiter and manager of the hotel followed him in a hurry. He looked like he didn't dare to stop the intruder. His face turned pale, wiped with cold sweat, and staggered.

The whole box fell into the silence of fear. People could not help but hold their breath. Their hearts seemed to be afraid to beat. Only the low cry was still ringing.

The one crying is Tong su.

The next moment, in the eyes of all the people, the man, who was as fierce as a devil, quickened his pace. He walked to the little girl sitting on the chair with red and swollen eyes. Without saying a word, he took off his suit coat and wrapped it on her back.

"No," she sobbed, "hot..."

As soon as she opened her voice, it was like the spring breeze blowing through the cold winter land, dispersing the cold clouds and scattering the warm sun, reviving her numb limbs and bringing bursts of warmth.

The cold in the box was dispelled in the blink of an eye.

The man opened his mouth and coaxed softly: "it's raining outside, it's cold."

The little girl raised her red eyes and looked at him blankly.

The man's face was softer and thicker. As if no one was bending his knees, he knelt down in front of the little girl and raised his hand to help her fasten the button one by one

She sniffed hard and cried, "he hit my mother again!"

The man gently wiped the tears from her cheek, eyes soft, whispered: "then hit him, I'll help you hit."

As if all the strong up strong, heard the man's words in a moment, instant collapse, the little girl trembled, rushed into the man's arms, burst into tears.

Think of a weak little hedgehog, too young, the whole body has not yet grown spines, had to take the barely inserted needle as a shield, when she was embarrassed, only to show the ferocity to outsiders.

But the needle was sharp at both ends, fierce to the outside, and also to the inside. The sharp edge pricked her weak heart with blood.

The man stretched out his hand and pulled out the sharp thorn, took out the injured ball inside, carefully put it into his heart, and protected her with his flesh and blood, resisting all the wind, sword, frost, rain, snow and hail from the outside world.

"He's not my father! My dad You can't hit me like that... "

"He's not your father. In the future, no one can beat you like that. "

"Don't let him beat his mother in the future!"

"Well, in the future, he can't fight anyone."

"Don't let him go, don't let him go!"

"Don't worry, he will be severely punished. He will never be let go."

He coaxed quietly, covered with cold and cold armor. Facing the frost and dark world, he carefully protected the softness that no one could touch inside.

The whole box, silent, whether it is a master professor or student waiter, are staring.

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