Master Fu’s full-level cutie fights fiercely

Mu Xing glanced at the man with dark eyes, and gave a slight favor. Then he thought of Mr. Ye and said hurriedly: "Uncle, can you help me contact Ye Feibai's grandfather? I promised to give him a reply in three days. It’s been delayed for several days.”

Fu Lingxiao lowered his head, his dusty black eyes seemed to be staring at her, and his voice was slow: "Don't worry, let's wait until you recover."

"I'm fine. Uncle, can you help me contact him?"

Mr. Ye's body can't wait any longer.

She also wanted to help her uncle treat his eyes. In the limited time, she had to finish what she wanted to do as soon as possible.

Fu Lingxiao keenly felt the little girl's urgency. He wanted to follow her wishes, but he was worried about her body.

After a moment, he raised his hand and pinched her delicate cheek, and said in a slightly compromising tone: "I will contact you tomorrow. You have a good rest today."

Mu Xing knew that his uncle was already giving in, so he agreed obediently, "Yes."

-

Eleven at night.

Zhao Jin came to the hospital carrying a large bag of documents and looked tired.

During this period, the boss had been indifferent to the group's affairs, and now it was so outrageous that he didn't even process the documents he sent over.

He could barely handle the group affairs, but he really had no choice about these documents that had to be signed by the boss himself. Without signing, many subsequent tasks would not be carried out.

So, he would come to the hospital every night after working overtime to try his luck, maybe his boss would be in a better mood.

Zhao Jin stood at the door of the ward and knocked carefully.

A deep voice came from the previously silent monitoring room: "Come in!"

The boss finally took care of me!

Zhao Jin was so excited that he immediately opened the door and went in.

A man in black clothes was sitting on the hospital bed, holding the petite girl in an intimate posture, holding her slender fingers in his big hands and playing with them.

The thin face was indifferent and cold, the eyes were calm, but there was a bit of tenderness between the eyebrows.

The intensive care unit is no longer as cold as it was a few days ago, and it's frighteningly cold.

Zhao Jin even felt that cold dog food was slapped randomly on his face. He narrowed his eyes and said respectfully: "Mr. Fu, there are some documents that you need to sign. I will read them to you and you just need to sign them."

But the man refused: "No, leave it here and come and get it tomorrow morning."

Zhao Jin quietly looked into his eyes and said, "Yes."

He took the documents out of the bag, placed them on the mobile dining table, and retreated to the bed, "Mr. Fu, put them on the dining table."

Fu Lingxiao said a faint 'en', and then ordered: "Check where Mr. Ye is now, contact him, and tell him that we will go there tomorrow."

"Okay, then I'll go out first."

Zhao Jin exited the custody room and called the Information Department.

In the custody room, Fu Lingxiao raised his hand and gently pinched Mu Xing's chin and lifted it up. He looked at her with mist-like eyes and raised his thin lips slightly, "Baby, can you read the contents of the document for me?"

"it is good."

Mu Xing wanted to sit up straight and help his little uncle work seriously.

But he was held in his strong arms, "Just rely on reading."

Mu Xing didn't struggle anymore. He reached for a document from the dining table next to the bed, opened it, and read it word by word.

Those boring words, coming out of the little girl's mouth, seemed to be coated with a layer of honey by the soft voice, which sounded particularly good.

Fu Lingxiao listened very carefully. When Mu Xing finished reading, he took out the pen that never left his body and signed where Mu Xing instructed.

After signing one portion, he reached for the water glass on the bedside table, brought it over and fed Mu Xing a few sips before continuing with the next portion.

I was busy like this until three o'clock in the morning. The little girl was drowsy and her voice became quieter and quieter, and finally turned into a mumbling.

Fu Lingxiao held her tilted little head, leaned against his chest, and took out the document from her hand, "Thank you for your hard work, honey, that's it for today, let's go to bed."

Mu Xing was really tired from reading, so he nodded and fell asleep directly in the man's arms.

Looking at the sleeping little girl, Fu Lingxiao's empty eyes gathered a deep light. He lowered his head and kissed her gently between the eyebrows, then laid her gently on the bed.

Picked up the document again and scanned it at a glance...

By the time the large pile of documents was processed, it was already light outside. Fu Lingxiao's eyes were already sore, like needles pricking them, and his vision gradually became blurry.

He was used to this kind of repetition without warning. He calmly bagged the documents and handed them over to the bodyguard. He went back to the room and lay down beside Mu Xing. He stretched his long arms under her neck and hugged her. He put his cheek against the top of her hair and closed his eyes to rest.

-

early morning.

Shen Qiong got on her motorcycle and headed to the hospital at full speed.

After leaving the hospital that day, she never went to see Little Xingxing again. It wasn't that she didn't want to go, but her wronged brother said that Little Xingxing was still in a coma and Brother Bingshanfu was in a bad mood and wouldn't allow her to go there to cause trouble.

She didn't have to go to school for the time being, so she stayed at home patiently.

She received news from her wronged brother that Little Xingxing had woken up. Brother Bingshan Fu's mood should have improved, and she could finally go see Little Xingxing!

As the motorcycle entered a remote section of road, Shen Qiong suddenly noticed that a black car was following behind her. Judging from its posture, it seemed that it was following her?

She increased the accelerator and glanced at the rearview mirror. The black car was also accelerating.

Sure enough, it was for her!

Want to catch up with her? dream!

Shen Qiong stepped on the accelerator, and the car behind also accelerated rapidly, chasing after him.

Judging from his posture, he looked like he was going to hit her.

Shen Qiong narrowed her eyes and turned the accelerator to the maximum.

The motorcycle passed by on the road like a shadow, rolling up the withered yellow leaves on the ground.

Shen Qiong's driving skills and the strong power of the motorcycle were enough to throw the car behind her far away after just a few turns. However, she did not dare to relax and came to the hospital as quickly as possible.

It wasn't until she ran into Shen Lu's ward that she let out a long breath.

Shen Liao saw the panic on her face and asked doubtfully: "You were chased by a ghost so early in the morning?"

"On my way here, a car followed me and tried to hit me."

Shen Qiong was a little scared. If she didn't find out in time, she would die without knowing how the car hit her.

Hearing this, Shen Lu suddenly frowned, "Did you see the license plate clearly?"

Shen Qiong: "Black car, no license plate."

"Which section of road is it? I'll check the surveillance."

"Cangyun North Road."

Shen Luo opened his laptop, tapped quickly on the keyboard, entered road monitoring, and checked back from Cangyun North Road, and found that the black car had been parked outside the villa area for a long time.

Obviously premeditated.

It's a pity that when I traced back, I couldn't trace the starting point.

Shen Lu looked at Shen Qiong, "Have you offended anyone recently?"

Shen Qiong shook her head, "No, I stay at home every day, who can I offend?"

Lan Hua has been arrested, who else wants to kill Xiao Qiong?

Shen Lujunyi's face darkened, he bit his nails and fell into deep thought...