This choking, like a kitten scratching its heart, a little itchy, followed by a pain that has never been seen before.

This little girl never forgets to scold him in her dreams.

Zhan Beiting was helpless, but coaxed softly, his voice softer than before, "Don't cry, don't cry, he's a bastard..."

His tone was soft, like coaxing a child.

This was the first time in twenty-eight years that he was so patient with the opposite sex and a little girl who didn't grow up.

For the first time coaxing a child, he has no experience.

"Master, I..."

At this time, Lei Ming hurriedly pushed the door and entered.

This scene made Lei Ming's jaw come out in shock.

Digging?

What did he see?

The young master, who has always been ruthless and even obsessed with women, not only condescended to take care of this little man on the bed himself, but also had such a gentle tone and expression, and even scolds himself as a bastard in order to coax her?

Is this world a fantasy?

Lei Ming pinched his thigh, confirming that he was right.

He simply suspected that the young master had a split personality.

"What?" Zhan Beiting said while wiping the girl, his voice returned to his usual Cen Leng and noble.

"You asked me to investigate Miss Yu before, and I found out."

The man's eyes moved slightly, and his thin lips spat out a word: "Speak."

"On June 25th, within an hour before Ms. Yu came to Zhan's house, she was surrounded by seven gangsters on the roof of an abandoned, unfinished building, trying to behave badly."

In an instant, Zhan Beiting's face was like a cold pool, and it condensed into ice.

A powerful and terrifying aura spread around.

"Then, Miss Yu vowed to die and accidentally fell off the roof. Miraculously and fortunately, she was not injured that day..."

Lei Ming said this, but he felt that every time he said a word, the temperature around him dropped a bit. Now his back seems to be blown by the cold wind in the cold winter and the twelfth lunar month. His pores are constricted and cold sweat is about to come out.

"Continue." The man ordered with a cold face.

"Then at 3 o'clock this afternoon, according to the surveillance video, Miss Yu was besieged by those seven people in an alley in Longwan District. They were wearing controlled knives. Fortunately, Miss Yu was not in any serious condition... ..." The more he said, the more Lei Ming felt that he was in an extremely cold place, and he was cold all over.

Mom, the eldest young master's face is terrible.

To scare someone to death.

Lei Ming is now a little worried about his own safety.

After a while, he still rubbed the goose bumps on his body, "Master, I have surveillance here, do you want to take a look?"

Hearing this, Zhan Beiting only felt that the softest part of his heart felt as if it had been pierced by a thin and dense needle, with a sharp pain.

His breathing stopped for a few minutes.

The voice of the exit was extremely dull: "Give it to me."

Zhan Beiting's breathing was a little chaotic, and his fingers stiffly took over the tablet.

The surveillance video was turned on, and the picture was in a secluded alley.

The girl looked happy, carrying a small schoolbag, walking through the alley, humming a song, her face full of youthful vitality.

Just after walking for a while, I met seven vicious little gangsters.

If this scene made other little girls of the same age panic and panic, on the contrary, his little girl looked extraordinarily calm, and even laughed at the little gangsters with their hair color like gourd dolls.

this girl.

There was a hint of helplessness in Zhan Beiting's deep eyes.

Immediately afterwards, Huang Mao seemed to be provoked, and when he rushed to the little girl's side, he was about to pull her clothes. According to the surveillance camera, they not only wanted to beat her, but also wanted to insult her.

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The unbearable words made Zhan Beiting's facial features tense, and there were two clusters of flames burning in his deep eyes.