Master Fu’s full-level cutie fights fiercely

Fu Lingxiao suppressed the emotions in his eyes and pinched the little girl's cheek pretending to be relaxed, "How could you forget something important? Don't think too much about it, honey."

Did she really think too much? …

Mu Xing bit her lip. There was no solution to this problem for the time being. She thought of another thing and immediately said to the man: "Uncle, I thought of a way to lure out the murderer of the Mu family fire case."

Fu Lingxiao's eyes fluctuated slightly and asked, "What can I do?"

"Publish my identity. If the murderer knows that I am still alive, he will definitely come and eradicate the roots. Then we can..."

Before Mu Xing could finish speaking, he was interrupted, "No! This is too dangerous!"

The man's tone was urgent, with a trace of imperceptible panic. In Mu Xing's opinion, the uncle was worried about her.

She put her arms around his neck and coquettishly said to him: "There won't be any danger. I will protect myself, and I also have my little uncle. I know you will protect me. Little uncle, just promise me." .”

"If you say no, you can't!"

The man refused again with a strong attitude.

"Uncle..."

Mu Xing tried to persuade him to change his mind. As soon as she opened her mouth, the man suddenly lowered his head and sealed the kiss with an eager and passionate kiss that turned her thoughts upside down.

After a long time, Fu Lingxiao removed her thin lips and hugged the delicate little girl tightly, "Baby, I can't lose you."

The man's reaction was so strong that Mu Xing had to suppress the thought for the time being and comfort him, "No, little uncle, you won't lose me."

"baby……"

Fu Lingxiao buried his face in the crook of her neck, his eyes were like frozen lakes, burning with eternal cold fire, revealing some stubbornness and madness, "Promise me, no matter what happens in the future, you will never leave me." .”

"it is good."

Mu Xing responded firmly, and his heart suddenly stung again.

She frowned slightly. This was the second time she felt a stinging pain for no reason. Could it be that there was something wrong with her heart?

At seven o'clock, Butler Wu brought breakfast.

After having breakfast together, Fu Lingxiao asked Butler Wu to look after Mu Xing, while he left on the pretext of going to the company.

Not long after he left, Yu Rong came over to help Mu Xing change her dressing.

While Butler Wu was waiting at the door, Mu Xing said to Yu Rong: "Doctor Yu, can you do a heart check-up for me? I can't find any problems myself, but my heart hurts from time to time."

Yu Rong's hand holding the cotton swab paused for a moment, and guilt flashed through her lowered eyes, "During the surgery, I did a full body check for you. There was nothing wrong. It's actually normal for the heart to stab. Phenomenon, high stress, excessive fatigue, or chest wall muscle twitching can cause heart stabbing. You don’t need to worry too much, just observe it first.”

Mu Xing felt relieved after hearing what she said and nodded, "Okay."

Fu Lingxiao returned to the villa, went straight upstairs to Mu Xing's room, and found the old and yellowed notepad from the baggage she put in the closet.

He put the notepad on the desk, sat on the chair, and stared at it for a long time before reaching out.

The moment he opened it, his eyes trembled violently, his pupils dilated, and his reason was still struggling.

He turned over page after page, and the pencil drawings, from blurry to clearly visible, were densely printed in his eyes, like pieces of ironclad evidence, tearing into pieces the hope in his heart, and the shaky eyes were silently shattered. split.

Fu Lingxiao clearly felt that the temperature of his heart was cooling down inch by inch.

He had seen the indescribable irregular pattern drawn on the notepad on Lan Hua's arm countless times. It was when Lan Hua blocked the flying iron pieces for his father during an explosion accident. Hypertrophic scars left behind.

Lan Hua appeared at the scene of the Mu family fire, which was the most powerful proof of Lu Yuan's words.

He wanted to deceive himself and assume that Lan Hua was going to save people, but he knew Lan Hua's ability too well. If the assumption was true, the fire in the Mu family would not have started.

But how could he believe and accept that his father was actually the mastermind behind the murder of the entire Mu family?

Mu Xing...

How should he face her in the future?

Fu Lingxiao closed his eyes in pain. This man who had always been strategizing and invincible felt helpless for the first time.

However, this state did not last long. There were still too many doubts about what happened twelve years ago. Without a thorough investigation, he could not draw any conclusions. After all, it was related to his father's innocence, as well as his relationship with Mu Xing. future.

Fu Lingxiao collected his thoughts and put his notebook back into his bag. As soon as he walked out of the room, he received a call from Situ Xun, "Master Fu, the positioning chip line is broken."

Fu Lingxiao's handsome eyebrows frowned slightly, "Where did the signal disappear?"

Situ Xun said: "The signal is always there. Last night I found that the positioning suddenly stopped moving. I sent someone to check and found the positioning chip on a dead stray dog. The other party should have discovered it long ago and used the stray dog ​​to make a move. The golden cicada sheds its shell.”

Fu Lingxiao pursed his lips. There was more than just one line released. He did not dwell on this issue and asked: "Has the source of the gun been found?"

Situ Xun: "There is no gun of this model on the market. I guess it was made by a private arsenal. The bullets are the most common and have no value that can be checked. I have also compared the identity of the killer and cannot find any matching information."

A bit of a skill.

Fu Lingxiao twitched the corner of his mouth without any warmth, "No need to continue checking, I have another thing for you to handle..."

-

Lan Xuan has been very busy during this period of time in order to release new products.

Without Fu Lingxiao's help, L.A.N's popularity fell to the bottom, and the counters were almost empty. She thought that the launch of new products would attract a wave of popularity, but she never thought that no one would care about it. In a short period of time, her career plummeted.

She has completely realized that with her ability, it is impossible to stabilize L.A.N in the high-end brand market, but she is used to being sought after and shining brightly, how can she endure the current bleak situation.

Saving A Xiao and regaining his help has become a top priority.

Lan Xuan also knew in her heart that Ah Xiao would never pay attention to her again. If she wanted to win him back, she would have to work hard on that dead old woman.

After thinking about it, she put on a haggard makeup, bought some gifts, and drove to the Fu family's old house.

When she arrived, Mrs. Fu was sitting in the main hall, scrolling through Weibo on her mobile phone. Ever since she unlocked how to use Weibo that day, she had been staring at Weibo when she had nothing to do. Whenever she saw anything about her grandson, She had to handle the news about her son and grandson's wife.

In addition, she also had to reply to netizens' private messages. Her previous reply on Weibo directly made her gain millions of followers, and she was prosperous.

"Grandma Fu."

Lan Xuan walked in carrying the gift.

Seeing her coming, Mrs. Fu showed a kind smile on her face: "Xuan'er is here, why are you free to come here today?"