Master Fu’s full-level cutie fights fiercely

After crying for a while, Mu Xing came out of the man's arms, tilted his head slightly and said, "Uncle, I want to be alone for a while."

Fu Lingxiao knew that too much care would only put pressure on her. If she wanted comfort, give her a hug. If she wanted peace, give her space. It would be best to just do whatever she wants now.

He stretched out his hand to wipe away the remaining tears on her face, stood up and left.

Mu Xing took out a bullet from his pocket, took a picture and sent it to Wei Zhiye, "Help me find out immediately where this bullet came from and who is using it!"

In the evening, Wei Zhiye finally replied to her message: "Not found."

Wei Zhiye is not only the number one gold medal investigator, but also a walking ammunition information database, but even he can't find it!

Eighty-six bullets, honeycomb-like bullet holes all over the body... The image of Yu Rong covered in blood before she died stimulated Mu Xing's brain.

Hate, anger, bone-gnawing and heart-burning!

She held the bullet tightly in her hand, and for a long time she tried her best to suppress the boiling violence in her blood. She breathed out with difficulty, adjusted her mood, and called Zuo Zhiyi.

The phone prompted to shut down the phone.

Mu Xing frowned and looked at her phone. After a moment, she stood up and left. She opened the door of the office and a tall figure suddenly ran into her eyes.

Night was about to fall, and the sky was getting dark. The man turned around in the dim light. He didn't speak, just looked at her silently with his pair of sandalwood eyes.

The worry and care in his eyes were so obvious.

Mu Xing's heart moved slightly, and she walked up to the man and raised her eyes red with tears, "Uncle, I'm going to Haicheng now."

Maomao probably already knew that Fat Aunt was dead. If Maomao knew about it, she would definitely avenge Fat Aunt. She was afraid that something would happen to him, and she could no longer ignore his reminder not to let her get close to Haicheng.

Fu Lingxiao carefully held her injured hand and said, "Okay, I'll go with you."

Mu Xing did not refuse, and the two came to the helipad, got on the helicopter, and rushed to Haicheng.

The propeller roared, but the cabin was inexplicably quiet.

It's the kind of silence where the atmosphere is still.

After a long time, Mu Xing finally turned to look at the man sitting next to him, his eyes calm and solemn, "Uncle, let's talk."

Fu Lingxiao's blurry eyes met hers, and his thin lips pursed lightly, "Yes."

"You knew I had recovered my memory the day you came back to 'Yanfei' to pick me up. You pretended not to know because you were afraid that after you recognized me, I would get involved in your actions, right?"

It sounded like he was guessing, but his tone was extremely determined.

The uncle's reaction when he saw her when he arrived last night, including the words he suddenly returned to the 'Yanfei' base that day, hugged her in fear, and said things to her, are all evidence.

Fu Lingxiao did not deny it. Mu Xing was right. He followed her to Haicheng, met the people she met, and learned that she had recovered her memory. He couldn't wait to recognize her immediately.

But he can't.

Gu Yan will not ask anything about him. As long as he hides all the clues he finds, she can largely prevent her from falling into it and encountering danger.

But if they recognize each other, Xing'er can legitimately ask him for clues. Can he refuse? But telling her would put her into unknown dangers again.

He was extremely afraid of a repeat of the tragedy three years ago.

He knew that Xing'er also pretended that she had not recovered her memory in order to prevent him from interfering with her too much. He originally wanted to pretend with her, at least until Xing'er confessed, he would not recognize her, but he did not expect that Yu Rong would have an accident. .

"Star."

Fu Lingxiao stared at her with deep eyes, "I have been investigating what happened back then. Can you leave everything to me? I promise you that no matter what the final truth is, I will never hide it from you."

Mu Xing shook his head firmly, "Whether I am the daughter of the Mu family or your future wife, I have the responsibility to investigate the truth and give an explanation to the Mu family and the Fu family."

She raised her head, and her washed eyes clearly reflected the man's handsome face.

There was uncontrollable surprise between his deep brows and eyes, but his eyes were as deep as sea fog.

Mu Xing always couldn't understand him, so he could only try his best to persuade: "I can't hide behind you with peace of mind, otherwise I will look down on myself, little uncle, tell me everything you know, and let me and you Share this responsibility.”

Now all the evidence points to Mu Zhengnian, how dare he tell her.

Fu Lingxiao calmed his expression and said thoughtfully: "The evidence I have now shows that the cause of what happened back then should be related to the leader of an assassination organization.

However, we still have to wait until someone is caught before we can finally confirm it. I have already made arrangements to lock them down as soon as they make any move. "

Mu Xing: "The assassination organization you mentioned is called Black Domain, right?"

A trace of surprise flashed across Fu Lingxiao's eyes, he didn't expect that she already knew about the Black Territory.

He pursed his lips and thought for a moment, then nodded slightly and said, "Yes, there is one more thing that I have never told you. On the same day that the Mu family caught fire, my parents also suffered a car accident abroad, and I was also in the car at the time.

That car accident was man-made. The murderer who caused the car accident... was your master. Last time on Wuyou Island, he also admitted it personally. He used to have a tattoo unique to the Black Domain Killer on his hand. From this, it can be determined that he is also the one who caused the car accident. People from the dark realm.

Moreover, he has more than just this identity, and is far more complicated than you and I imagine. So Xing'er, if he contacts you again, you must tell me and never go see him alone. "

Mu Xing's eyes trembled fiercely, in disbelief.

She remembered that Butler Wu once told her that her uncle's parents died in a car accident, but she didn't expect that they and the Mu family had an accident on the same day, and the murderer turned out to be the master!

The master is the killer of the black realm...

She could still vaguely remember the scene of someone holding her and rushing out of the fire. That person must be the master.

But as a killer in the black realm, why did he appear in Mu's house, and why did he want to save her?

Master...

Qiao Daishan...

How many secrets are hidden in you?

"Xing'er?"

The man's soft call brought her chaotic thoughts back.

"OK."

Mu Xing nodded in agreement, spread his palm and handed it to Fu Lingxiao, "Uncle, please help me see if you have seen this bullet before. I can't find the source. Could it be from the black area?"

Fu Lingxiao narrowed his black eyes and looked carefully. The next second, his handsome eyebrows suddenly frowned.

Although the bullet had been sterilized, the smell of blood still remained on it. Looking at Xing'er's expression, he knew without asking that it was taken from Yu Rong's body.

"Xing'er, do you believe me?"

Mu Xing looked at the man's solemn expression and immediately realized there was a problem, but he still nodded without hesitation, "Letter."

"This is not a bullet from the Black Domain, but one used by the Canglong Combat Team."

Fu Lingxiao paused for a few seconds before continuing to add: "Canglong, they are my combat team."

His blurred vision was locked on the girl's delicate and fair face, paying attention to every inch of her expression. Although she said she believed him, the person who died was someone she cherished very much after all, and he was afraid that she would not be able to think rationally.