Boss-gege Excessive Spoiling Chapter 336: Love is a light, so green that it makes you panic (45)

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"——From now on, I will be your guardian."

The voice was cold and quiet, calm and steady, neither urgent nor slow. There was no frivolity in the tone. But with this voice, the air in the box seemed to become oppressive and cold. The air pressure is getting lower and lower.

The man walked slowly into the box.

He looks like he is in his mid-twenties, has a handsome but cold face, and his eyes are more stern than cold. He is wearing a hand-tailored black suit that makes him even more tall and strong. The warm yellow light in the corridor illuminates Don't show off his loneliness.

The most shocking thing is that the man's temperament is too sharp and sinister, and his eyes are cold and deep. When everyone meets his bottomless sharp eyes, they instantly feel like they are seeing the **** of death. I felt a knife-like palpitation in my heart, and I was so frightened that I quickly ran away, not daring to look again.

He looked at the entire box, but in his cold eyes, it seemed as if he didn't see anyone.

The man strode forward, followed hurriedly by the hotel's waiter and manager. They looked like they wanted to stop the intruder but did not dare to stop him. His face was pale and he was wiping away cold sweat, and he was stumbling.

The entire box fell into a terrified silence. Everyone could not help but hold their breath, and their hearts seemed to be afraid to beat. Only low cries were still ringing.

——The person crying is Tong Su.

The next moment, the man who looked like a fierce **** in everyone's eyes suddenly quickened his steps and walked up to the little girl who was sitting on the chair with red and swollen eyes from crying. Without saying a word, he took off his suit jacket and wrapped it on her back.

"No clothes," she sobbed, "It's hot..."

When she spoke, it was like the spring breeze blowing across the cold winter land, driving away the cold clouds and letting down the warm sun, reviving the numb limbs from the cold and bringing bursts of warmth.

The coldness in the box was completely dissipated in the blink of an eye.

When the man spoke, he coaxed softly: "It's raining outside and it's cold."

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

The man's face became softer and thicker. He knelt down as if there was no one else and knelt directly in front of the little girl. He raised his hands to help her fasten the buttons one by one: "Why are you crying."

She sniffed hard and cried: "He hit my mother again!"

The man gently wiped away the tears on her cheeks, with soft eyes, and said softly: "Then go and beat him, and I will beat him for you."

It seemed that all the strength she had built up collapsed the moment she heard the man's words. The little girl trembled all over, threw herself into the man's arms, and burst into tears.

Think of a weak little hedgehog who is too young and has yet to grow spikes all over her body, so she has to use a barely inserted needle as a shield to hide her embarrassment and only show her ferocity to outsiders.

But the needle was sharp at both ends, fierce externally, and it was also inserted into her own body internally. The sharp edge poked her weak heart with blood.

The man reached out and pulled out the sharp thorns arrogantly, took out the injured ball inside, carefully put it into his heart, and used his flesh and blood to protect her firmly, resisting all the wind, frost, sword, rain from the outside world. Snow and hail.

"He is not my father! My father...can't beat me like that..."

"He is not your father. From now on, no one can beat you like that."

"I won't let him hit my mother again!"

"Okay, from now on, he can't hit anyone."

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

"Don't worry, he will be severely punished and we will never let him go."

He coaxed softly, wearing a sharp and cold armor, facing the windy and dark world, but he kept the softness inside that no one could touch, and the care that was as precious as life in his arms.

There was silence in the entire box. Both the master, professor and student waiters were all watching with dumbfounded eyes.