Master Fu’s full-level cutie fights fiercely

After interrogating Lan Hua, Fu Lingxiao led a group of people to the Fu family's old house.

"The young master is here."

Butler Liu couldn't help but be a little surprised when he saw him coming. After all, in the past three years, the young master only came once a few months ago, and he never contacted the old lady on weekdays.

What surprised her even more was that the young master's eyes recovered!

The young master's blindness has always been a concern of the old lady. She will be very happy to know that the young master has recovered!

Butler Liu looked at Fu Lingxiao happily, "The old lady is in the Buddhist hall, I will take you there."

"No need."

Fu Lingxiao said lightly and walked towards the Buddhist hall.

In the Buddhist hall with simple decoration.

A statue of Bodhisattva stands high above the shrine. Three pillars of incense are burning in the incense burner in front of the altar table, and light smoke curls up.

Mrs. Fu knelt devoutly in front of the Bodhisattva and recited the scriptures silently. She could only hear the faint sound of her fingertips twisting the beads.

Suddenly, the sound of steady footsteps came from far to near, breaking the tranquility of the Buddhist hall.

Mrs. Fu closed her eyes and concentrated on chanting sutras, turning a deaf ear.

The footsteps echoed clearly in the huge Buddhist hall, and step by step, they came behind Mrs. Fu.

A low and cold voice sounded: "Grandma, you have known this for a long time. That's why you forced me to swear that no matter what happens, you will not touch Fu Jingmo and Fu Ci, right?"

Mrs. Fu's fingers twisting the beads suddenly stopped, she opened her turbid old eyes, her lips trembled, and after a long time, she uttered a difficult voice: "Ling'er, grandma, I'm sorry for you."

"The person you are sorry for is not me, but my father! My mother!"

Fu Lingxiao put his hand aside and clenched his fist tightly, restraining all the disappointment and anger in his chest, but his black eyes were uncontrollably filled with coldness.

"My father and mother died in vain for fifteen years. I investigated for fifteen years. You knew the truth but concealed it for fifteen years. Grandma, I really want to ask you, how can you still chant sutras every day and worship Buddha every night? ?Don’t you feel guilty when facing Bodhisattva?"

Facing her grandson's questioning, Mrs. Fu felt like her heart was cut by a knife.

When she learned the truth back then, she rushed over immediately to clean up the family, but having just experienced the pain of losing her son, she really couldn't bear to be cruel.

In the end, she broke the beast's legs, removed him from the Fu family tree, completely severed ties with him, and did not allow him to step into the imperial capital again.

The truth was buried in her heart from then on. She knew that she had sinned deeply and lived in guilt every second. She had not had a peaceful day in the past fifteen years. Even when she dreamed about it at midnight, she was begging for forgiveness from her eldest son and daughter-in-law.

"Grandma knows that she shouldn't hide it, but grandma has already lost a son. How can you let grandma endure another time when a white-haired man sends a black-haired man..."

Mrs. Fu burst into tears blaming herself and did not dare to turn around and face her grandson.

Fu Lingxiao suddenly sneered, "Oh, so now retribution has come."

He lowered his eyes and looked at Mrs. Fu, and said word by word: "Everyone in the Fu family will die soon. Grandma, you must hold on. In the future, our memorial tablet will be dusted and you will be needed to clean it. "

Upon hearing this, Mrs. Fu turned around in panic, and Fu Lingxiao had already walked out.

"Ling'er!"

She hurriedly caught up with him and said, "It's all grandma's fault. Grandma is sorry for you. Grandma will help you get revenge. Grandma will kill that beast. Don't do anything stupid. Grandma, please..."

Fu Lingxiao grabbed Mrs. Fu's wrist and said in a cold voice, "Grandma, it's too late."

"The Fu family is destined to die at the hands of an unworthy descendant like me."

After that, he yanked Mrs. Fu's hand away and strode away.

Mrs. Fu wanted to pursue her again, but was stopped by two combatants guarding outside the Buddhist hall.

Seeing that cold figure leaving quickly and disappearing completely, Mrs. Fu suddenly couldn't hold on any longer and collapsed to the ground, her face turned ashen...

Fu Lingxiao walked to the door and coldly ordered the captain of the combat team: "Immediately cut off the communication signal of the old house. From now on, the old house will be strictly guarded. No one is allowed to enter or leave!"

"Yes!"

The captain will make arrangements immediately.

Fu Lingxiao looked back at the old house for the last time, got into the car, closed his eyes, exhaled, and started the car.

Back at Canglong, he called Yuntuo, "Are they still in Country Y?"

"It's all there."

Yuntuo has been secretly staring at the castle for the past few days. It is strange that the situation in the imperial capital is so serious and a war is about to break out, but here it is calm and there is no movement.

He was really puzzled, "Master Fu, do you think they are planning something else?"

Fu Lingxiao couldn't see through it for the time being, so he only said: "Surround them completely and make sure they are under your surveillance, especially Qiao Daishan. He knows the art of disguise. You must keep an eye on him to prevent him from leaving quietly."

He is not afraid of Qiao Daishan coming to the imperial capital, he is just afraid that he will go find Xing'er.

"After the matter is settled here in the Imperial Capital, I'll be right over!"

After hanging up the phone, he called Situ Xun.

It's already night after the action is deployed.

Fu Lingxiao sat back on the chair tiredly, opened an app on his phone, touched the red dot moving in the infinite navigation area with his fingertips, and a touch of tenderness appeared in his cold eyes, "Xing'er..."

……

The yacht lights up and sails alone in the dark night sea.

The night is dense, there are no stars or moon tonight, and the sky is so vast that it is difficult to distinguish between the sky and the sea.

On the deck, the girl leaned on the railing and looked into the distance quietly.

The sea breeze blew her long hair and skirt, and her eyes were deep, hiding her emotions deeply.

Shen Luo sat in the cab and looked at her with deep eyes for a long time. Finally, he sighed softly as if in compromise, set up the automatic navigation on the control panel, stood up and walked out.

He walked to Mu Xing's side and stood side by side with her, "Little Xingxing, I respect your decision."

The long consideration was just his self-deception struggle. From the words she said that she would not live alone, Shen Lu knew that there was nothing he could do to stop her.

Mu Xing looked away and looked at Shen Lu, "Brother Shen Lu, thank you."

Shen Lu met her smiling eyes, with a serious look on his handsome face, and his voice was full of authority, without comment, "I only have one request, let me go with you."

If you can't protect her, then die with her!

The world without her is just a huge cold tomb to him, and he never wants to feel the desolation of his heart.

Mu Xing frowned, staring at Shen Lv, thinking for a moment, and nodded, "Okay."

There was something she really needed his help with.

After receiving permission, Shen Luo relaxed his tight facial features and asked Mu Xing, "Where are we going?"

Mu Xing's eyes were dark, "Worry-free Island!"

Shen Li nodded, "Okay, but the people arranged by Mr. Fu will escort us for a while. When we leave their monitoring range, we will make arrangements at the shore and then set off."

Mu Xing gave a gentle greeting and looked at the sea again.

Her eyes were even darker than the sea...