Master Fu’s full-level cutie fights fiercely

As soon as the motorcade entered the imperial capital, Fu Lingxiao received a call from Butler Wu.

"Master, it's not good! Butler Liu called just now and said that the old lady has been kneeling since she went to the ancestral hall last night, and she refuses to get up no matter how hard she tries to persuade her!"

Listening to Butler Wu's furious voice, Fu Lingxiao's bottomless eyes wavered slightly, "I know."

Then he cut off the phone and told the driver: "Go to the old house."

Two hours later, the motorcade stopped at the door of the Fu family's old house.

Yuntuo accompanied Master Fu to the ancestral hall.

Butler Liu, who was guarding the door of the ancestral hall, saw him coming and rushed to greet him eagerly, "Master, you are finally here! The old lady is still kneeling inside! Go in quickly and persuade her!"

Fu Lingxiao pushed the door open and walked in. The door behind him slowly closed.

In the huge ancestral hall, on the altar in the middle, there are the spiritual tablets of ancestors of the Fu family.

Candlelight panic.

Mrs. Fu knelt haggardly in front of the altar, her eyes closed tightly, and her fingertips kept twisting the beads. Her back, which was originally straight, now looked very rickety, as if she had aged overnight.

Fu Lingxiao walked up behind Mrs. Fu and said expressionlessly: "Grandma, you don't have to be like this. I will make amends to them after I die."

Mrs. Fu remained motionless and did not speak.

Fu Lingxiao's crow-feather-like eyelashes blinked, and his pair of sandalwood-black eyes were empty and calm, faintly showing the faint light reflected by the candlelight.

"Grandma, I will kneel with you as long as you want."

After saying that, he bent his knees and landed on the ground.

Mrs. Fu paused for a moment while twirling the beads with her fingertips, but still did not speak. A trace of tears slid down from the corners of her wrinkled eyes...

outside the shrine.

Butler Liu couldn't wait for the young master to persuade the old lady to come out, so he was anxious.

Yuntuo was more anxious than her.

Master Fu has not taken in any nutrients for two days. During this trip to Haicheng and back, he was still dealing with group affairs on the way and had no rest at all.

He originally thought that he could have a good rest when he returned to the imperial capital, Master Fu, but he came to the old house again. He didn't know what was going on inside and whether Master Fu's body could hold on.

It's a pity that outsiders are not allowed to enter the ancestral hall. No matter how worried he is, he can only wait.

Waited until the evening.

Butler Liu stood at the door wiping his tears worriedly while persuading Mrs. Fu to come out.

Yuntuo couldn't wait any longer, but he couldn't rush into the ancestral hall, knock Master Fu out and carry him away.

After frowning and thinking for a moment, he thought about it, walked out of the old house quickly, defied Master Fu's death order again, took out his cell phone and called Mu Xing.

The only one who can save Mr. Fu now is the little cutie!

As soon as the call was connected, he said urgently: "Miss Gu! Come to the Fu family's old house to save Mr. Fu!"

At this time, Mu Xing had just walked to the balcony with red wine. When she heard this, she frowned indifferently, "What happened to him?"

Yuntuo said in a solemn tone, "Master Fu has not come out since he entered the ancestral hall in the morning. He has not eaten or slept for two days. Miss Gu, please come here quickly. I am afraid that Master Fu cannot hold on."

Mu Xing was silent and asked him: "How did you handle similar situations before you met me?"

Yuntuo didn't realize why she asked like this, and said truthfully: "When Mr. Fu can't hold himself up anymore and faints, then call the doctor over for treatment."

"Then we'll handle it the same way we did before."

"..."

Yuntuo's mouth froze, and he said with a grimace: "Miss Gu, please stop joking. Please, you are the only one who can persuade Master Fu."

The next second, I heard the cold voice: "Good words can't persuade the damned, but mercy will destroy the person."

Yuntuo wanted to say something more, but the call was hung up.

Does the cute little Muxing not want to talk to Master Fu...

Afraid of causing her resentment, he didn't call again, but he had no other choice but to return to the door of the ancestral hall and guard it.

But here, Mu Xing hung up the phone and sat on the swing chair.

Under the light, the jade-like face had a gloomy look, and her delicate brows showed a little irritation. She held the crystal wine glass to her lips.

The scarlet liquid swayed in her eyes, causing waves in her heart for no reason.

The moment the red wine soaked into her lips, she suddenly put down the crystal wine glass and stood up suddenly.

A few minutes later, the engine roared and the red supercar rushed out of the villa door like a wild horse...

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Fu's old house.

The medical team is already on standby outside the ancestral hall.

Yuntuo was listening intently to the movements in the ancestral hall, when suddenly, a crisp sound of footsteps came.

He followed the sound, and a slim figure came into his eyes.

The girl has a delicate and cold face, and her long black curly hair is rolled up casually.

Wearing a slim-fitting and exquisite dark blue suspender skirt, the fishtail-like slit design makes her walk elegant and agile, and the half-hazy star-like light under the light becomes her background wall.

Her beauty is so flamboyant that there is no escape.

"Miss Gu!"

Yuntuo was pleasantly surprised. The little cutie's attitude was so cold at that time. He thought she really wouldn't care about Master Fu this time.

In fact, Mu Xing really didn't want to take care of Fu Lingxiao anymore, so he wanted to commit suicide, so he just let him do it.

But the body had a mind of its own and she had no control over it.

With a calm face, Mu Xingchen walked to the door of the ancestral hall and knocked three times, then opened the door and walked in. At a glance, he saw a man kneeling on the ground. His thin body was shaking unbearably, but his back was still straight. of straight.

It's like a sharp blade in strong winds and waves, it would rather break than bend.

And the moment she stepped into the ancestral hall, she clearly saw that the man's shoulder line suddenly became tense, and the thin back became inexplicably sharp.

Mu Xing couldn't see the man's face, but she could imagine that the clear-cut pale face must be gloomy at the moment, with some cold disgust.

He always did this to her when he was awake.

Mu Xing put away his usual lazy posture, walked to the man's side with dignified steps, looked down at him condescendingly, and lightly opened his red lips: "Have you kneeled enough?"

Fu Lingxiao lowered his eyes, put his hand aside, and clenched his fist little by little, "Get out! You don't need to worry about my affairs."

Crazy man, I really want to poison him!

Mu Xing pursed her red lips slightly, and there was a hint of anger between her brows. She was too lazy to talk nonsense with him, and looked at Mrs. Fu who was kneeling in front of the man with her beautiful eyes.

"I broke into the ancestral hall unreasonably. I apologize to the old lady. I have no intention of interfering in your family affairs, but I have to take Fu Lingxiao away. I hope the old lady will not punish herself excessively and treat herself well."

After saying that, she leaned over and held the man's arm, wrapping it around her neck.

Fu Lingxiao's heart shrank when the fragrance hit him, and he hurriedly shouted coldly: "Don't touch me!"

But his resistance could only go so far.

From the moment she came back to him, he could no longer push her away.

Mu Xing completely ignored the man's insignificant verbal resistance, put his other hand around his narrow waist, and directly supported him to stand up.

Fu Lingxiao had already knelt until his body was numb and his knees were stiff.

When she was suddenly propped up like this, her tall body swayed, and she almost fell to her knees again.

Mu Xing immediately grabbed his waist and let the weight of his body press against him. His slender body supported the tall man and half-dragged him out of the ancestral hall.

When Yuntuo saw them coming out, he immediately stepped forward to support Master Fu and relieve Mu Xing's weight. He sighed in his heart: To deal with Master Fu, you have to be a cutie!