Master Fu’s full-level cutie fights fiercely

Mu Xing painfully nestled in the man's arms, her thin shoulders shaking constantly, almost pleading: "Uncle, I want to go home, take me home..."

Fu Lingxiao knew that the home she was talking about was the ruins of the Mu family. He had already sent people to investigate, and the place had been restored to its original state by He Chao.

"Okay, I'll take you home."

He picked up Mu Xing, went to the cloakroom, grabbed a coat, wrapped it around her, and carried her downstairs.

"Uncle Wu, prepare the car!"

Butler Wu was in the living room watching the staff replace the new TV. When he saw his young master coming down hurriedly with the baby in his arms, the baby was still sobbing, and he couldn't help but look distressed.

The fourteen gunshots in the morning were frightening even if he was not at the scene.

Looking at the appearance of baby Muxing, it is obviously related to her.

Butler Wu knew that many things were not his responsibility, so he could only keep his heartache silently in his heart and ran out to call the driver.

Fu Lingxiao hugged Mu Xing and got into the car. The black Rolls-Royce drove out of the manor and quickly headed towards Mu's house.

There was silence in the car.

Mu Xing had stopped sobbing and nestled quietly in the man's arms. The man held her with his left hand, caressed her cold cheek with his right hand, and looked down at her silently.

An hour later, the car arrived at the Mu family villa.

Shen Lu, who arrived first, had already opened the door of the Mu family villa and was waiting at the door. When he saw the car stopped, he immediately stepped forward and opened the door.

A few seconds later, Fu Lingxiao got out of the car with Mu Xing in his arms and walked into the Mu family villa with a steady pace.

"Uncle, I'll go by myself."

As soon as she stepped through the door, the girl in her arms suddenly spoke out, her voice soft and hoarse after crying.

Fu Lingxiao obeyed and put her down.

Mu Xing neatly put on the coat wrapped around her body. The man's coat was too wide and swayed violently as she walked, making her extra slender.

Fu Lingxiao followed her slowly, looking at her frail figure, his eyes full of distress and self-blame.

It was because he was not thinking carefully and was eager to stop the little girl from continuing the investigation, but he forgot to consider whether she could accept the truth being given to her so suddenly...

From the moment she stepped into the villa, the scene of the fire twelve years ago clearly appeared in front of Mu Xing's eyes. When she glanced over, everything she saw was blazing flames, burning her eyes and burning her soul.

It felt like she was stepping on lava, and every step she took was so painful that she wanted to cry.

Mu Xing avoided the last place where his family members lay in his memory and walked all the way to the bathroom.

The scene in the nightmare suddenly invaded her. She knelt heavily in front of the bathtub, grabbing the edge of the bathtub with both hands, and tears fell uncontrollably.

"Mommy..."

It was here that she watched helplessly as her mother drowned in the water...

Fu Lingxiao slowly squatted down, knelt on one knee, and hugged Mu Xing from behind. His big, knuckled hands covered her white little hands and held them tightly.

A slender figure stood silently in the darkness, watching quietly in the bathroom. The man's broad arms held the girl under his wings like a fledgling, soothing her pain.

His brown eyes were filled with sourness, he raised the corners of his mouth slightly and left quietly.

For a long time, for a long time.

Mu Xing gradually calmed down.

"Uncle, I'm fine."

She no longer shed tears, her tone was calm, but her eyes were filled with red bloodshot eyes.

Fu Lingxiao frowned, gently held her hands, turned her around, and looked at her lovingly, "Xing'er, in front of me, you don't have to be so strong, you can cry, make trouble, and vent at will. "

Rather than even crying, there is no sound.

"I'm really fine."

Mu Xing took out her hand to wipe away her tears, and smiled at him, with light dimples on her cheeks. Reflecting the sunlight coming through the frosted glass, she seemed to have turned back into the bright and bright little girl.

"Uncle, thank you. If it weren't for your help, I wouldn't have been able to find the murderer so quickly and avenge my family."

Her eyes were sincere and innocent, and her clear eyes reflected the man's handsome face.

Fu Lingxiao only saw his own despicability in her eyes.

At this moment, he suddenly doubted whether he had done something wrong, but it was only for a moment. Apart from being too hasty, he did not regret his decision.

From now on, the little girl can be with him without any burden. As for the truth, he will investigate for her. If he finally finds out that it is really his father, then he will compensate her with his life and pay tribute to her. She atones!

Mu Xing held the man's big hand and got up from the ground, "Uncle, let me show you around my house."

Fu Lingxiao smiled lightly and said, "Okay."

Mu Xing took his hand and took him around the villa, and finally came to her bedroom.

"Little uncle, look, these are the gifts that brother Achao has prepared for me in the past twelve years."

Mu Xing ran to the desk, picked up a gift and shook it at the man, smiling with crooked eyebrows.

Fu Lingxiao felt a little unhappy, but the little girl finally regained her smile. He couldn't bear to ruin it, so he walked over and rubbed her head, "Well, what are you doing?"

"I'll take it apart for you to see."

Mu Xing opened the gifts one by one, showed them in front of the man, and then wrapped them back carefully, as if he was handling some rare treasure.

Gee!

Even more upset!

Fu Lingxiao's expression remained unchanged, and he always maintained a faint smile, but his deep eyes turned cold. He looked away calmly, for fear that if he took one more look, he would be unable to help but take away this pile of junk. lost.

Mu Xing wrapped the gift and held the man's big hand, "Uncle, let's go."

After walking out of the villa, Mu Xing closed the door and got into the car with the man.

The driver started the car and drove away gradually.

Mu Xing lay on the car window until he couldn't see the villa, then he reluctantly looked away.

Fu Lingxiao pulled her into his arms and said softly: "This place is no better than Qingyun Mountain. It's only an hour away. We can come back at any time."

Mu Xing nodded and looked up at the man, "Uncle, I want to go find brother Achao and my classmate and talk to them."

Fu Lingxiao's eyes moved slightly, "Okay."

Half an hour later, we arrived at the hospital.

The two of them walked hand in hand to He Chao's office. He Chao happened to be coming back from the ward. He couldn't help but be a little surprised when he saw them, "Mr. Fu, Xiao Mu Xing, why are you here?"

Mu Xing smiled sweetly, "Let's see you."

He Chao immediately noticed her red and swollen eyes. She had obviously cried just now and was still wearing men's clothes. He frowned and glanced at Fu Lingxiao. Did he bully Mu Xing?

But from the looks of them, they seem to have a good relationship.

He Chao didn't know why, but they suddenly came over, something must have happened. He welcomed the two of them into the office and sat down, and asked with concern: "Xiao Mu Xing, did something happen?"