MTL - The Five-year-old Milk of the Xuanmen Group’s Favorite Boss-Chapter 487 Fulfillment

   He was swearing at the moment, as if the person who had just been told by Xiao Nianjin was not him.

   Although several colleagues did not want to offend him, they should agree, but they are not as unscrupulous as before.

   I couldn't help but murmur in my heart.

   But he should not say that.

   just changed the subject with a smile.

   Lao Cheng was still not satisfied, knowing that because of Tang Jin's words, his previous good image in the eyes of his colleagues was shattered.

   At this moment, he felt that he was the victim of those rumors, and he felt the same way as those people.

  What does that little girl know? Just talking nonsense there!

   He just wanted to be stunned, how could anyone know about those things?

   There are so unreliable things in this world, but let him scare himself and destroy all his hard work for many years.

   No wonder so many people have been spreading rumors and must bring the rumor-mongers to justice! This taste is really unpleasant and affects life.

  Laocheng felt that he was the victim, and the little girl who talked nonsense was the perpetrator, so she just took advantage of her own strength.

   he thought, his expression distorted.

  If there is no such thing, if he is not afraid of being found out by re-investigation, he will definitely be held accountable to the end!

   The woman holding the little fat man was standing beside him, just saw his expression from the side.

   Twisted, ferocious, dark.

   At first sight, it makes people feel cold.

   went to the road in front, everyone was going to disperse, but still had to take a taxi on the main road and take a bus or something.

   Outside the sidewalk was a cluster of bushes against the road separating the sidewalk from the road.

  The woman's expression became a little dazed when she saw the other's expression, and when she saw the side of the road, she subconsciously pulled her child's hand.

   The little fat man has been walking quietly and silently, looking up at his mother from time to time.

   He still hasn't figured out why the tricks that didn't work in the past are useless today.

However, he was used to being spoiled. His parents finally came to him. He didn't think it was his fault for not giving the moon to the stars. Take this to heart.

   But his mother's low air pressure still made him a little scared.

  The woman's footsteps couldn't help but stop.

   led the little fat man to the innermost part against the wall.

   The little fat man was still a little dissatisfied, and grabbed his mother's hand to walk to the side.

   "Mom, I want to walk along!"

  Other colleagues walked inside in twos and threes. In the old days, women would take this little fat man to the curbs he wanted to walk.

   Children probably like to walk these places.

Before the woman could speak, she suddenly stopped.

   Seeing a man emerge from the bushes near the road, his eyes were red, his hair and beard were undressed, and he looked very sloppy.

   And he held a knife in his hand.

Before she could react, the man was already trotting back and forth holding the knife like crazy, slicing away the willow branches hanging down from all the branches that were blocking the way, and the knife mercilessly sank into the old man's back. back.

  Laocheng is still cursing people in his heart.

  Severe pain came from behind, and with a click, I brushed again, and the sound of the blade rubbing against the bone made my teeth sour.

   The knife was drawn out and pierced into his body for the second time.

   The man's roar awakened everyone.

   "You lied to me, you lied to me! How dare you lie to me!"

   "Ahhh!"

   The nearest female colleague who was almost injured screamed with blood splattered on her face.