Master Fu’s full-level cutie fights fiercely

The dizzy feeling of intoxication gradually subsided.

Mu Xing felt that all the shackles on his body had disappeared.

In the dim vision, the man returned to his indifferent look, his thin lips pursed tightly, and his jawline clear and sharp. She could even feel the cold aura emanating from his body.

If his scent hadn't still lingered on her lips, she would have even felt that the lingering kiss and the gentle and loving caress just now were just a dream she had in a trance.

Crazy man!

Just after the warning, I got sick again!

What's even more annoying is that she was actually confused by him!

Mu Xing's expression was cold, he sat up suddenly and attacked the man.

The man's eyes were invisible, but his reaction was unexpectedly quick. He raised his hand and grasped her slender wrist in his palm.

His strength was so great that Mu Xing struggled for a moment, but did not break free. A pair of beautiful eyes stared at the man with a cold face, and he lifted his red lips coldly: "Let go."

How can you let go.

This is the last time they meet.

Even one more second of touch would be a great gift to him.

Fu Lingxiao's heart was suffocated and painful. In order to cover up the pain, he could only keep gloomy and gloomy between his eyebrows.

The pale and thin handsome face became increasingly cold, and even those empty eyes were filled with coldness.

He clearly didn't want to get close to her, but he also inexplicably refused to let her go.

What is wrong with this man?

Mu Xing frowned slightly, and in the next second, she leaned towards him as softly as a bone, breathing like blue, but her tone was sarcastic and playful, "What? Haven't you kissed enough? Do you want to do it again?"

The fragrance lingers, sultry.

For the man, it became an unspeakable torture. His Adam's apple rolled, he gritted his teeth and shook her hand away.

"roll!"

A low word was like a sharp knife cutting through the throat. The dripping blood mixed with despair flowed into the heart, causing heartache.

That handsome face was always cold and gloomy, cold to the core.

Mu Xing looked at him and sneered coldly: "Kiss when you say it, get away when you say it, who do you think you are?"

The man's arms were resting on the armrest, his fingertips were trembling and curled up, and his voice was low and cold, still the same word: "Get out!"

Mu Xing was aroused by him.

She really wanted to teach this crazy man a lesson, but she didn't want to get entangled with him anymore. She opened the door and got out of the car with a cold face, slammed the door and left angrily.

After the person left, the faint fragrance still lingered in the air, like poison that caused people to sink.

The man's cold face was cracked with pain. He slowly stretched out his hand and touched the air greedily. The mist and water spread in the hollow and red eyes.

In the past three years, he had trapped himself in darkness all day long, but the cruel scene was still vivid in his mind.

The pain and self-blame tore his heart, and he wanted to die with her every second...

But he can't. The truth about the Fu family and the Mu family is his and Xing'er's shared responsibility. With Xing'er gone, he must complete it for her.

He dragged this sick body, indulged in hallucinations, suffered day after day, and managed to survive until now.

His star, resurrected from the dead, is back.

She forgot the past and him.

She has a new life.

She said she liked her current life.

She lived such a bright and carefree life, but he was already terminally ill...

How could he be willing to drag her into his abyss again, how could he be willing to let her experience the same pain as him.

He was even more afraid to watch her disappear into ashes in a bloody and tragic way just like three years ago...

He didn't dare to investigate what happened three years ago. He just wanted her to live well.

The last ray of fragrance in the air was completely blown away by the wind...

Fu Lingxiao took back his hand and called Yun Tuo: "Stop the investigation of Mu Xing, hide all her information, and pass on the order. No one can say a word about Mu Xing again!"

In just a few words, it seemed as if his remaining life had been overdrawn.

The phone dropped.

The man's proud and thin body slumped against the car seat, stroking his aching heart, his shoulders trembling, like an animal on the verge of death, desperate and helpless, dying...

……

In another car, after Yuntuo finished answering the phone, he held the steering wheel tightly with one hand.

His eyes were burning and his heart was sore.

Three years ago, Mr. Fu witnessed Mu Xing's death in a plane crash. No bones were left. He vomited blood and fell into a coma on the spot.

When he received the news and rushed back to the imperial capital, Master Fu was still rescuing people.

During this period, he stopped breathing and heartbeat several times.

More than a dozen top experts tried their best to save him for three days before finally bringing him back from the brink of death.

He would never forget the scene when Master Fu woke up.

That aloof, noble man grabbed his hand and begged him with tears in his eyes to take him to find his Xing'er.

He couldn't bear to beg and took Master Fu back to the scene of the accident.

After standing silently among the debris for a day and a night, Master Fu personally picked up the debris and brought it back to the manor, where he was buried in the cemetery behind the manor.

She calmly put on the ring and ordered her married status to be announced to the public.

After that, he devoted all the power of Canglong to launch an investigation into the black domain. At the same time, he swept through the international business world with thunderous momentum and stood on top of the world in just one year...

The world only knows that Mr. Fu is invincible in the business world and is full of glory.

But no one saw that he refused all treatment. Every night, he would shed tears and mutilate himself in regret, or indulge in hallucinations in a self-destructive way...

If he had never seen Master Fu's life worse than death and suffering in pain, he would certainly not understand why Master Fu did not recognize Mu Xing.

But in the past three years, he has seen it clearly.

Love to the extreme, but the more afraid he becomes, Mr. Fu blames Mu Xing's death entirely on himself. He is afraid that he will harm her again, not to mention, Mr. Fu's time is running out now...

An hour later, everyone who knew Mu Xing received a warning.

Including Shen Lu, who was far abroad to investigate clues in the black field.

If you meet Mu Xing, you are not allowed to mention anything about her past.

That night, everyone who received the warning was in shock and joy, and it was destined to be difficult to sleep.

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Country Y.

Shen Lv came out of the underground base in the Black Domain, and his cell phone vibrated slightly when the signal was restored.

The moment he took out his phone and opened the message, his cold brown eyes trembled violently. In disbelief, he read the message word for word three times before confirming that he had read it correctly.

With trembling fingers, he quickly dialed Yun Tuo's phone number, "Brother Yun..."

He wanted to ask if Little Xingxing was really still alive.

He obviously wanted to know so urgently, but when he opened his mouth, he couldn't utter a single syllable, and his breathing became increasingly rapid.

Yuntuo naturally knew what he wanted to ask and gave him an affirmative answer: "Yes, Mu Xing is still alive and she is back."

His brown eyes turned red for a moment, and tears could not be suppressed.

Little Star is still alive...

she is still alive...