Master Fu’s full-level cutie fights fiercely

Mu Xing could see the man's fear and uneasiness.

Her little uncle was obviously such a confident and strong man, but he always became so cautious and heart-warming when it came to things related to her.

Mu Xing held back the soreness on the tip of her nose, held the man's hand, and said calmly, "It seems I should reflect on why my man has so little confidence in me."

Fu Lingxiao's tense heartstrings instantly relaxed, "I'd better reflect on it. The problem must be me."

As he spoke, he held Mu Xing's little hand, pulled her over and hugged her, put his thin lips against her ear, and said in a low voice: "Thank you for trusting me."

Mu Xing said nothing and curled up into the man's arms.

The people she trusted were all changed beyond recognition. She had faced too many lies, too many for her thin life to bear. Her little uncle was her last belief.

She was willing to put all her trust in him.

……

Late at night, the helicopter arrived in Haicheng and landed in front of a single-family villa.

Mu Xing asked Fu Lingxiao to rest on the helicopter and went down to ring the doorbell.

Not long after, the lights came on in the villa, the door slowly opened, and a clear and tall figure walked out of it.

"Didn't I tell you not to come to Haicheng again?"

Zuo Zhiyi walked to and stood in front of Mu Xing.

Under the bright light of the street lamp, Mu Xing could clearly see that although he was wearing pajamas, his fairy-like and picturesque face did not feel half as sleepy as when he had just woken up, and there were faint red bloodshot eyes.

But fortunately, he is at home.

Mu Xing secretly breathed a sigh of relief and said to Zuo Zhiyi: "I'll take you back to the imperial capital."

"I have already returned to the imperial capital."

Zuo Zhiyi Chuchen's eyebrows were dull, and there was almost no emotion at all.

The boy whose emotions and sorrows were so clear in his memory would one day become so deep as the sea.

Mu Xing looked at him, "I mean, go back to live in the imperial capital."

"No, my mother is gone, and my life will be the same wherever I go."

Zuo Zhiyi's sculpture-like figure looked at Mu Xing clearly, "I know what you are worried about, don't worry, I will live my life well according to my mother's last wish, and so will you, take care of yourself, I What Mom hopes most is that you are safe and happy."

Mu Xing naturally didn't believe the first half of his words, and couldn't persuade him. He thought of simply knocking the person unconscious and taking him back, but the other person seemed to have seen through her mind and said: "I have my own wishes, Mu Xiaoxing, don't Force me."

Mu Xing frowned and stared at Zuo Zhiyi for a few minutes before reluctantly compromising, "Don't turn off your phone, so I can't contact you. If you need anything, come to me anytime."

Zuo Zhiyi raised his lips slightly, "Well, let's go back."

"I am leaving."

Mu Xing turned around and got on the helicopter.

Zuo Zhiyi stood at the door, watching the helicopter disappear into the dark night sky, then turned and entered the house.

In the living room of the villa, a large group of men were lined up neatly, waiting for action.

On the other side, there was a man standing alone, whose appearance was [-]% similar to Zuo Zhiyi's.

Zuo Zhiyi took off his pajamas, revealing a black outfit underneath.

The phone was turned off on purpose to lure Mu Xing over.

Now that Mu Xing has been here, he won't come again in a short time, but she will definitely send someone to keep an eye on him.

He used the self-taught disguise technique to disguise one of his subordinates into his appearance. It was not a [-]% similarity, but it was enough to cope with surveillance.

Now, he can do what he wants to do with peace of mind.

Zuo Zhiyi put on the human skin mask and said, "Let's go!"

-

on the helicopter.

Mu Xing sent a message to the person in charge of the 'Yanfei' base, asking him to immediately send someone to Haicheng to keep an eye on Zuo Zhiyi.

She was certain that Maomao would never give up.

"Star."

A man's soft call suddenly came from his side.

Mu Xing turned to look at him, "What's wrong?"

"Don't worry too much. I've asked Yuntuo to send people to keep an eye on it. If anything happens, we will be notified as soon as possible."

Fu Lingxiao slowly held her hand. His palm was warm and dry, making her feel very comfortable.

Mu Xing relaxed his frown, leaned over and hugged his waist, "Uncle, thank you."

"Fool, thank you for telling me something."

Fu Lingxiao held the girl clinging to him on his lap, held her head on his chest, wrapped his arms around her delicate body, and said softly: "You are not allowed to think about anything now, be obedient, and be good." Get some sleep, eh?"

Not sleeping all day and night was not enough to make Mu Xing tired, but the death of Fat Aunt severely impacted her spiritual world.

Her nerves were tense because she was worried about Zuo Zhiyi. Now that she relaxed, she felt exhausted both physically and mentally.

Mu Xing nodded lightly, leaned into the man's solid embrace, and fell asleep.

The grief in reality inevitably spread into her sleep, and tears slipped quietly from the corners of her red eyes.

The next second, it was wiped away gently by the man's movements.

Fu Lingxiao lowered his eyes and stared at the girl in his arms. She had completely taken off her disguise as she fell into a deep sleep, and her face was as delicate and fair as cold porcelain, revealing a fragile feeling.

This is something she has never been like before.

He bowed his head lovingly and kissed her gently on her slightly frowning eyebrows, hugging her tighter...

In the co-cockpit, Yuntuo glanced back cautiously and saw that Mu Xing had fallen asleep. He lowered his voice and reported: "Master Fu, we received the news. We just left and there was action over there."

Fu Lingxiao's eyes were dark, and his thin lips moved slightly: "Very good, keep an eye on me."

When we returned to the manor, it was already dawn.

Mu Xing was still sleeping soundly, snuggled quietly in the man's arms, almost blending in with the soft morning light, making people's hearts soften just by looking at him.

Fu Lingxiao took her back to the master bedroom and slept with her clothed.

-

Since Yun Xiaoyan was seriously injured and hospitalized, Shen Qiong and Li Xuexuan visited her every day.

In the evening, Shen Qiong went to the gallery to wait for Li Xuexuan to come and go to the hospital together, just like the previous days.

The clerk handed her a document bag and said, "Boss, I have a courier for you."

Shen Qiong took it and tore off the seal and took out the contents. The moment she saw it clearly, she was stunned.

There were two photos and an ultrasound showing pregnancy.

On the ultrasound sheet, Ye Chuqing's name was clearly written.

As for the two photos, one shows her leaning on a man and being helped into the hotel room by the man, and the other shows her lying on the bed with her slender arms around the man's neck.

That man is none other than He Chao!

According to the photos, it is obvious that the child belongs to He Chao.

Shen Qiong's uncontrollable hands and feet were cold. She took a deep breath to calm herself down.

Is her feeling for He Chao so weak? If he was easily convicted based on just two photos, she would be so sorry for his three years of waiting!

Her Doctor He is definitely not that kind of person!

Shen Qiong put the photos and ultrasound sheets back into the express bag and put them into her backpack.

Soon Li Xuexuan also came. Shen Qiong took her to the hospital on a motorcycle and said, "You go see Yun Xiaoyan first, and I'll go see Dr. He for something."

"I understand, I understand, go ahead."

Li Xuexuan smiled thoughtfully and went to the ward.