Master Fu’s full-level cutie fights fiercely

Fu Lingxiao suddenly fell silent when he heard this.

The bright light fell on his sculpted handsome face, clearly outlining his facial features and making his eyes even more dark, deep and obscure.

Shen Lu didn't say anything, and stood there with his slender figure upright.

The cold breath enveloped the two of them, making the atmosphere strange and subtle.

After a long time, Fu Lingxiao finally spoke quietly.

He looked at Shen Lu with a stern face, the depth in his eyes that no one could understand, "You and I, make an agreement between men..."

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In the barbecue shop.

Seeing that they were almost done eating, Mu Xing said to Shen Qiong and Qian Fei, "I have something to do in the afternoon, so I won't be with you."

"What are you busy with? Jiang Yan said that you have finished all the work at hand, so you must be busy going back to accompany that clingy boss! Baby Gu, you can't be so focused on sex over friends!"

Qian Fei said and gave Shen Qiong a look.

Shen Qiong finally made an appointment with Mu Xing, so naturally she was reluctant to leave so soon, and agreed: "Let's go back later. It's rare for us to get together once, okay Mu Xing."

Mu Xing smiled and took out a card from his bag, "I really have something to do. To express my apology, I will reimburse you for all your expenses today."

Qian Fei could tell that Mu Xing was indeed in trouble, so she didn't force him to stay.

He took the card unceremoniously, put his arm around Shen Qiong's shoulders and said, "Since Baby Gu said so, Shen Qiong, let's work hard today to make this little rich woman bleed!"

Shen Qiong nodded and smiled: "Just wait to be bombarded with consumer information!"

Looking at the two people with bright smiles, Mu Xing couldn't help but twitch his eyes. He gently tugged the corner of his lower lip, picked up his bag and stood up and said, "Let's go."

After leaving the barbecue restaurant, the three of them said goodbye, and Qian Fei got on Shen Qiong's motorcycle and left.

Mu Xing blinked, put away the sourness in his eyes, and waved down a taxi.

She bought thirteen props and dummies and transported them to Mu's house. A man with glasses and a dusty face was already waiting at the door.

It was the psychiatrist who took time off to see a doctor when he had a mental illness.

Since returning to the Imperial Capital, Mu Xing has urged him three times a day to come over and help, and finally he has come.

Mu Xing found the key that had been hidden in the flower bed at the door, opened the door, and entered the house with the prop dummy. The psychiatrist immediately helped when he saw this.

The two moved all the props and dummies into the house, and Mu Xing locked the door. Based on his memory, he arranged the props and dummies according to the position where his family members were unconscious on the day of the fire.

After telling the psychiatrist about the details of hypnosis, she closed all the curtains, lit a fire, took a deep breath, and said, "Let's get started!"

The fire in the living room started up little by little. Mu Xing looked at the spreading fire, and the psychiatrist's whispers kept coming from his ears.

Under the dual effects, her consciousness finally changed from instinctive resistance to gradually becoming blurry. In a daze, her vision suddenly darkened.

It was like entering a tunnel, suffocating and endless in darkness.

Mu Xing ran forward desperately. She didn't know how long she ran, but finally a light spot appeared not far away. As if she had a premonition of something, she stopped and hesitated for a moment before she mustered up the courage to walk over and reach out to touch it.

The light spot suddenly emitted a dazzling light, and her feet suddenly disappeared, as if she had fallen from a height of ten thousand feet. After the momentary feeling of weightlessness disappeared, her vision returned.

Mu Xing squinted his eyes and found himself lying on the floor in the living room.

Thick fog filled the air before my eyes, and I could vaguely see a tall black figure walking out.

murderer!

He is the murderer!

This realization flashed through her mind, and Mu Xing wanted to get up and chase her, but a hand suddenly covered her mouth and pushed her to the ground.

Then, a pale face appeared in front of him.

Mu Xing's heart trembled hard, tears instantly appeared in her eyes, Mommy...

In her eyes blurred by tears, she saw Mommy shaking her head at her, telling her not to move. She nodded obediently, stretched out her short little arms, and hugged Mommy tightly.

Soon, the black figure walked out of the living room. Mommy propped up her weak body, picked her up and stumbled to the bathroom, put her in the bathtub, and turned on the water.

He lay weakly on the edge of the bathtub, caressed her little face, smiled and comforted her gently: "Don't be afraid, baby, Mommy is here."

At this time, a black shadow suddenly enveloped me, and a big hand grabbed Mommy's head and pushed her into the water!

"Mommy! Let go of my mommy!"

Mu Xing forgot that she was in a hypnotic state at this moment, and only thought about saving her mommy. She grabbed the hand and bit it hard.

But she was grabbed by the neck, pulled away, and thrown to the ground. She was thrown hard. She crawled over dizzy, hugged the man's calf, and tried with all her strength to pull him away.

The next second, she was kicked away again.

She wanted to crawl over to save her mommy again, but the man suddenly looked back at her coldly.

Facing that cold face, Mu Xing felt as if she was struck by lightning. Her whole body was nailed by his murderous eyes. Her eyes widened in disbelief, and despair rose up from the bottom of her heart inch by inch, drowning her.

Big tears fell from my eyes, and I was completely defeated.

How could it be him!

Why is it him!

why!

"Is it finished?"

A male voice suddenly came, and footsteps paused at the bathroom door. It was obviously another murderer, "Why is there another little one? Or take it back, there is a shortage of experimental subjects in the laboratory."

The man standing by the bathtub looked at Mu Xing with cold eyes for a few seconds, then walked up to her and picked her up from the ground.

"Let go of me! Don't touch me!"

The heart seemed to have been pierced by a sharp knife, cut open, and the blood was dripping with pain.

"Why do you do this to me! I hate you! I hate you!"

Mu Xing woke up from hypnosis with a broken roar and tears streaming down his face.

The moment she returned to reality, the pain was even more heartbreaking, almost tearing her soul apart. She rolled herself into a ball, curled up on the ground, biting her arm, trembling with despair, like a dying animal. .

In the eyes of the psychiatrist, the leader was cold and powerful. He had never seen her like this before. He wanted to comfort her but didn't know where to start.

There was still a fire burning in the curtains. He took the fire extinguisher to put out the fire, and then came back and stood by Mu Xing's side silently.

The toad's light shines into the dark living room.

Before I knew it, it was late at night.

The girl who was curled up motionless on the ground finally slowly got up from the ground as if waking up from a dream. She wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, picked up her bag, and staggered out.

She looked so fragile and helpless, as if her whole body would be shattered if the wind blew gently.

The psychiatrist looked at her worriedly and reached out to help, but she silently refused.

It wasn't until he walked out of the villa that Mu Xing said in a hoarse voice: "Today's matter will be kept secret."

The psychiatrist nodded solemnly, "Don't worry, chief."

Mu Xing walked away slowly, and the psychiatrist followed him worriedly, "Chief, shall I take you back?"

When he didn't get an answer, he had to stop and watch the petite figure gradually go away and merge into the night...