Master Fu’s full-level cutie fights fiercely

Mu Xing rummaged through the medical kit. The suture tools were all available, but there was no anesthetic.

"Uncle, there are no anesthetics here. Just wait, I'll call Dr. Yu and ask her to send it over."

As she spoke, she took out her cell phone from the man's trousers pocket and looked up Yu Rong's number, but the man held her hand down and said softly: "No need for anesthesia, just sew it up like this."

Mu Xing shook his head, "No, it will be very painful."

She couldn't bear to let her little uncle feel so much pain, she felt heartbroken.

Fu Lingxiao grabbed the little girl's wrist and gently pulled her over. He clasped the back of her head with his big hand, leaned in and rubbed the tip of her small and upright nose. His voice was slightly hoarse, "Kiss me, baby, and I won't feel any pain."

Mu Xing knew that her uncle was coaxing her, but she still pouted her lips obediently and kissed him on his pale, dry thin lips.

Fu Lingxiao raised her lips and chuckled, letting her go, "Okay, baby, let's start."

The longer the wound is exposed, the greater the risk of infection.

Mu Xing no longer hesitated, ran to wash and disinfect his hands, took out medical gloves and put them on, carefully sterilized all the medical tools, glanced at the pale man, and started to suture him.

Fu Lingxiao lowered his eyes and watched the needle and thread pass through the skin and tighten it. His face remained expressionless, with only a thin layer of sweat on his forehead.

Although the wound was deep, fortunately it was not big. Mu Xing completed the suturing not long after, applied iodophor to the wound, wrapped it with gauze, wrapped it with a bandage a few times, and tied it gently.

After doing all this, she slowly exhaled and looked up at the man, "Uncle, it's done."

The man raised his pale lips and said, "Thank you, dear."

Mu Xing felt a pain in her heart.

She quickly packed up the medical kit and put it aside. She reached out to help the man wipe the cold sweat from his forehead, then leaned down and hugged him gently, "Little uncle, actually you don't have to endure it. You can cry out that it hurts, and you can have it." A time of vulnerability.”

There is no invincible person in this world. The so-called invincibility is just because you have nothing to rely on and you must be strong.

Mu Xing lay on his chest, soft little hands caressing his face, "Uncle, you have me now. I am not a climbing flower, but a kapok standing next to you."

Fu Lingxiao was startled, then stretched out his arms to hug Mu Xing, his heart trembling.

The education he received since childhood has made him habitually keep all his emotions introverted, whether it is joy or pain, he can remain calm.

Later, his parents died tragically in front of him. He didn't even have time to be sad. He hurriedly returned to China to take over the precarious Fu family. At the age of sixteen, he started fighting with those old foxes in the shopping mall.

In those years, in order to carve out a bloody path in the dark and cruel business world, he was ruthless and ruthless, never leaving any room for maneuver when doing things. He blocked too many people's path to wealth, and there were many people who wanted to get rid of him.

In order to guard against the imminent murderous intention and the mastermind who insisted on killing him, he simply abandoned his humanity and even himself.

He once felt that he was no longer a person, but a Gu.

The Gu who survived countless massacres.

It almost became his instinct to ignore any pain or damage to this body.

But now, the little thing tells him that he can be vulnerable...

Because he has her, she wants to fight alongside him.

Yes, he has her.

so good.

Fu Lingxiao moved his hands to the little girl's slender waist, pinched her waist and lifted her up.

Looking at her beautiful face, he kissed her soft lips tenderly and murmured against her lips: "Thank you, baby."

Thank you for coming to my side and bringing me this ultimate warmth.

He was even more reluctant to let her get hurt in the slightest with such a little thing.

"Little uncle, you are tired, take a good rest, I will stay with you."

Mu Xing put her little face against the man's cheek, rubbed it gently, got off him, and rested her head in his arms. Not caring about the blood-soaked clothes, she pulled the quilt to cover the two of them, and looked at each other. Hug and sleep.

downstairs.

Ning Chichi walked leisurely in the manor, listening to the sound coming from the Bluetooth headset, until there was silence over there.

She took off her headphones, her expression a little speechless.

After monitoring for so many days, I haven't heard a single word of useful information. Dog food that is not suitable for children is eaten by both young and old.

But now she can see clearly that the relationship between the two is much better than she imagined. This mission is a bit tricky.

Not only is it difficult, it is also very boring and frustrating. I pretend to be green tea all day long, and I am either being beaten or on the way to being beaten.

This was probably the most fucked-up mission in her life!

I really want to eat hot pot and dance to the disco to relieve her depression, but with her current personality, it is obviously not possible, so she should hurry up and find a way to complete the task!

Ning Chichi sighed heavily and began to study a new plan.

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Under Mu Xing's careful care, Fu Lingxiao's injury recovered well. He was forced to lie in bed for a whole week. After he repeatedly promised to protect the wound, he finally regained his freedom.

Early in the morning, Fu Lingxiao sent Mu Xing to school.

The little uncle's injury has not fully recovered, and Mu Xing still couldn't help but worry. Before getting off the car, he hugged him and warned: "Little uncle, you must take good care of the wound, eat on time, and not eat spicy food. Remember Stay."

"I remember baby."

Fu Lingxiao hugged Mu Xing and kissed him, and then said: "I have been delayed a lot of work this week. I will be very busy these days. I will stay in the company at night and may need to go on a business trip. Don't worry if you can't contact me. I'm busy. I'll look for you. You have to eat and sleep by yourself during the past few days when I'm not here, do you understand?"

Mu Xing nodded obediently, suddenly held the man's handsome face, leaned in and kissed him several times, and said with a sweet smile: "Give your little uncle the kisses in the next few days, and if it's not enough, you can make up for it when your little uncle comes back. "

Looking at the little girl's crescent-shaped eyes and the shallow dimples on her cheeks, Fu Lingxiao lightly raised the corners of her lips, "Little one, I can't bear to let you get off the bus, what should I do?"

Mu Xing hugged the man's neck, rubbing her soft lips on the nape of his neck, "Uncle, I can't let you go either. I want to become a little villain and hide in my uncle's pocket. Like that, little uncle." You can take me with you wherever you go.”

Fu Lingxiao couldn't resist the little girl's coquettishness. His heart felt itchy. He wanted to kiss this charming little thing again, but the little girl suddenly let go of him.

"Okay! Uncle, you go to work, I have to go to school too."

After saying that, he decisively opened the door and got out of the car, waved to him, and walked into the school carrying his small schoolbag.

That dashing back figure doesn't show any trace of the coquettish reluctance just now.

Fu Lingxiao had a smile on his face. He didn't look away until the little girl's figure completely disappeared. His handsome face became cold and he told the driver: "Go to Canglong."