Chapter 3909 Many Killings

Bushi Yikang stood between the seats, looking hesitant, neither following nor sitting down.

"President Bushi, let it be handed over to Xiaolan and Yuanzi. They are all girls, and they should have more common topics with Miss Yuancheng," Oda Cheemin also sighed at Bushi Yikang, and couldn't help but pause, "Although they have never been mothers..."

"However, if Miss Yuancheng's child is still alive," Chi Feichi added calmly, "It's about Xiaolan, Yuanzi's age."

Oda Jototoya: "..."

This is true, but Fei Chi said this, which makes him feel inexplicably cruel.

Bushi Yikang sat down, looked at Botuludao's red eyes and sighed.

"Mr. Botu, let's continue," Chi Feichi did not give Botu Ludao time to relieve his emotions. He wanted to take advantage of Botu Ludao's emotional fluctuations to let Botu Ludao write some moving lyrics materials to further guide, "Next, this child grows to two years old, she will stumble and walk, run to you, and call her father to pounce on you..."

Botulu said: "..."

Mr. Chi knows how to poke his heart with a knife.

"What kind of personality would she have in your imagination? Is she active and cheerful, or introverted and shy? Will she cry when she accidentally falls? Is it easy to coax?" Chi Feichi said, "Imagine and record."

"If that child is still there, Yuancheng and I should have been married," Botu Ludao's eyes flashed with emotion, and he lowered his head to record, "Yuancheng and I have a cheerful personality. I think the child will be the same as the two of us, and it is a cheerful personality. Our family of three may be a little noisy. As for whether she will cry if she falls... I think it should be. Her mother is the kind of person who knows how to take care of children. I also want to take good care of her. A daughter who grows up like this may be a little coquettish, but it doesn't matter if she is coquettish. Such a daughter is also very cute..."

Chi Feichi saw Botu Ludao consciously writing what he wanted to say to his daughter, and was satisfied with Botu Ludao's understanding. After Botu Ludao finished writing, he said, "After that, she grew up to five years old and was in kindergarten, did she make good friends? Will she actively participate in school activities? Is it naughty or gentle to get along with friends?"

A 5-year-old kindergarten...

8-year-old elementary school...

Adolescence at the age of 13...

Under Chi Feichi's guidance, Botu Ludao recorded what he could imagine and belonged to his daughter, and wrote what he wanted to say to his daughter below.

When Ran Maori and Yuanko Suzuki returned to the performance hall with Kamiya Yuanhei, Hata Rodo was ready to start recording his imagination of his 17-year-old daughter.

"The time is coming this year. She is already 17 years old," Chi Feichi looked at Ran Mori, Suzuki Yuanko who walked into the seat. "Like Xiaolan, Yuanko, she is in the second grade of high school. Her friends may come to visit her on weekends, happily calling her "Asaka" and asking her out for fun..."

Yuancheng Jiamiao was stunned for a moment, and her eyes began to turn red again.

Ran Maori and Yuanko Suzuki stood in the seats, a little at a loss.

They finally coaxed people...

Also, looking at Mr. Botu’s red eyes, you know that during the time they left, Mr. Botu’s heart was often hurt.

"Will she be a girl who likes to laugh? Will she have the idea of ​​having a relationship?" Chi Feichi said. "Also, if your daughter had a hobby that was not in line with mainstream ideas at that time, or would dress up in a non-mainstream aesthetic, what would you do?"

Hatarodo looked at Suzuki Yuanko, and Ran Mori, and lowered his head to record, "Under normal circumstances, when you reach the age of 17, you will want to fall in love no matter what you do? She should have the idea of ​​falling in love at that time, but I can't imagine too much about this. As for her preferences... as long as it doesn't harm her physical and mental health, I won't object to it. After all, when I was singing rock, I often dressed up in some ways that were not in line with the mainstream aesthetics, and it was also a weird person in the eyes of the previous generation... Speaking of this, my daughter might be like me, a person who is extremely persistent in her own hobbies. In this way, it would probably be useless to oppose her..."

Kamiya Wasaki and Suzuki Yuanko, and Ran Mori sat in the third row of seats and quietly watched the record of Hatorodo.

Chi Feichi looked at the contents of Botuludao's record and found that when recording his 17-year-old daughter, Botuludao's imagination had become empty. Although it was not easy to imagine a non-existent daughter to this level, he was still not satisfied with the current material and tried to exert more stimulation to Botuludao. "Her father is a well-known rock singer Botuludao. Will she be proud of you? Will she complain to her friends and say that her father also has many bad habits, but when it comes to her father's achievements, she is still proud of her heart?"

"Definitely," Botuludao recorded with red eyes, "Even if I have some bad habits, my daughter will be proud of my achievements. In order to make her proud, I will work harder, triple, four times more..."

Kamiya Yuancheng looked at the figure of Hatorodo sitting in front of the stage, took a deep breath, and tried to control his emotions.

(╥﹏╥)

She came back here to find abuse, right? It must be.

The more she listened, the more sad she felt - if her daughter was still there, she would be a very happy person...

On the other side of the aisle, Amuro Toru approached Belmod's ear and whispered, "From Botudo's reaction, the song was indeed written by him for her daughter. This should not be wrong. If it weren't for this, he wouldn't be able to reveal such real emotions when writing the lyrics."

Belmode nodded in agreement, his eyes still on Botuludao and Chi Feichi.

"In this case, we don't need to take action next time, right? Just report it later," Amuro Toru thought, and saw that Belmode seemed not going to leave yet, he asked, "When are you going to leave?"

Belmode withdrew his gaze and asked in a low voice, "Are you in a hurry to leave?"

"No... I can leave anytime," Amuro Toru looked at Belmode's fake face and whispered, "But if you stay here for too long with this identity, it may make people notice abnormalities. I am just a little worried."

"I really should leave, but there seem to be many FBI people lying outside. I need to find a suitable time to leave." Belmode took out his phone, looked at the time displayed on the screen, and leaned against Amuro Tou, put the phone behind Amuro Tou, and whispered while editing the email, "Please use your body to block it."

Amuro Toru didn't look back, looked at Hatorou on the stage and whispered, "Why do I think you actually want to avoid me?"

Belmode did not deny it, deliberately saying it ambiguously, "You are not interested in women's private emails, are you?"

Toru Amuro was a little helpless, "If it has nothing to do with the organization's actions, I'm not that curious..."

In the front row, Chi Feichi is still guiding Botu Ludao.

"Tomorrow is your last concert to say goodbye to your acting career. If your daughter is there, she should be there, right?"

Botulu said: "..."

(;;)

Stop the knife, stop the knife...

Although I felt sad, Botu Ludao still lowered his head and recorded it on the manuscript paper.

"Of course, I will definitely invite her to see this concert..."

Chi Feichi felt the phone vibrating, took out his phone and clicked on the email he had just received.

[There are many FBI investigators outside the venue. If I just go out like this, they may be surrounded. Then I will find it difficult to get rid of them (●﹏●). Can you please help me and create an opportunity for evacuation?—Vermouth]

Chi Feichi: "..."

This is not a big deal. As for posting facial words to be cute?
Chapter completed!