Master Fu’s full-level cutie fights fiercely

Mu Xing looked at He Chao and said: "Brother Ah Chao, you don't have to be so nervous. I'm here to tell you that my uncle helped me find Lu Yuan. Lu Yuan admitted that the fire in my house was because he was unwilling to lose to my father. , hired someone to do it, and I have already taken revenge."

He Chao was stunned. The next second, Qing Jun's face showed a cruel expression that was completely opposite to his gentle temperament. "I didn't expect it was really him. Let him die like this. It was really easy for him!"

"At least I took revenge with my own hands."

After twelve years, she was very satisfied to be able to kill her enemies with her own hands.

"Please help me tell Dad and Mom first. When we meet another day, I will talk to them in detail."

He Chao nodded, "In a few days it will be the death anniversary of Uncle Mu and the others. You..."

Before he could finish speaking, Mu Xing said, "I'll go with you."

In the past twelve years, she had been watched closely by her master and had no chance to worship her parents. After coming down the mountain, she felt ashamed of her parents and did not dare to worship them.

But now that she had avenged her family, it was time to visit her parents.

After coming out of He Chao's office, Mu Xing went to An Jiamu's ward.

An Jiamu was still lying on the hospital bed recuperating. Compared to the last time Mu Xing came here, his complexion had recovered better.

Seeing Mu Xing, he was overjoyed at first, and then noticed the man walking beside her. The overwhelming cold aura made him feel a tremble in his heart. He nervously supported the bed with his hands and sat down. Straight body.

"Classmate Mu Xing, Mr. Fu."

Mu Xing held hands with the man, walked to the hospital bed, stood still, and solemnly said to him: "Squad leader, I have already avenged our revenge."

The news came so suddenly, An Jiamu's eyes widened in disbelief, "Classmate Mu Xing, are you telling the truth?"

Mu Xing nodded, told him the outline of the matter, and sighed: "It's a pity that the killer of Uncle Feng has been killed by Lu Yuan. I can't kill him with my own hands to avenge Uncle Feng and you, but Lu Yuan has already Death is considered revenge.”

She smiled at An Jiamu and said, "In the future, there will no longer be killers chasing you. Forget about the past and start a new life."

Mu Xing was concentrating on talking to An Jiamu, and did not notice the sudden change in the expression of the man next to him, and the darker and darker eyes.

Is this boy also the target of the murderer? Very good...

An Jiamu trusts Mu Xing, not to mention she has Mr. Fu to help. The most powerful man in the imperial capital, there is nothing he can't do.

He nodded. Although he couldn't avenge his father with his own hands, he felt that it was not that regretful that Mu Xing could do it.

"Squad leader, take good care of yourself and fully heal your legs before you leave the hospital."

Mu Xing and An Jiamu said a few words, took the man's hand and left. When she walked out of the ward, she took a long breath and felt relieved.

"Uncle, let's go home."

Back at the manor, Mu Xing was not idle for a moment. He went back to his room and changed his clothes, then went downstairs to prepare the herbs and took them to the kitchen to cook them himself.

Fu Lingxiao took advantage of the little girl's busy time and went to the study to call Pei Rang, "Strengthen the guards of the secret cell. I want nothing to go wrong."

Pei Rang said yes, hung up the phone and went to make arrangements.

Fu Lingxiao sent another message to Shen Luo, then threw his phone on the desk, took out a cigarette from the drawer, bit his thin lips and lit it.

On the roof, Shen Luo bit the gauze on his fingertips with a solemn expression. After receiving the news, he immediately turned over, opened the window and jumped into the study, "Master Fu."

Fu Lingxiao rested his arm on the armrest and held a bright and extinguished cigarette between his fingers. He stared at Shen Lu through the light mist and ordered: "Send someone to keep a close eye on Mu Xing's classmate. If anyone attacks him, , be sure to catch them alive.”

"Yes."

Shen Lu responded respectfully, but did not leave immediately.

Fu Lingxiao could tell at a glance that he was hesitant to speak, "I know what you want to say. You should understand after you have been with me for so long."

Shen Luo's slender body stood upright in front of the desk, with a serious look on his face, "I understand, and I also know that Mr. Fu, you have your own reasons for doing this, but I can't agree with it."

"Little Xingxing has the right to know the real truth, not the truth you want her to know. Maybe you think this is for her own good, but this is unfair to Little Xingxing."

Fu Lingxiao leaned loosely on the sofa chair, his eyes were locked tightly, and he held a cigarette between his slender fingertips and brought it to his lips. His eyes, as deep as the black sea, had a cold light, "So what if you don't agree?"

Yes.

So what if you don’t agree?

From Little Xingxing's point of view, she has now had her revenge.

She finally struggled out of the abyss of hatred. If she were told that everything was arranged by Master Fu, she might be so sad that she collapsed due to her trust in Master Fu.

He couldn't bear it.

And the price of being unbearable is that he also becomes a member of this scam.

Shen Luo's Adam's apple rose and fell, and his handsome features tightened. After a long silence, he looked at the man and said, "There is no lie in this world that will never be exposed. I just ask Master Fu to find out the truth before Little Xingxing finds out. Give Little Star an explanation."

Fu Lingxiao lit the cigarette ashes, his deep eyes filled with coldness, "Do your job well, you don't need to worry about anything else."

"Yes."

Shen Lu resigned and left.

Fu Lingxiao exhaled a puff of smoke, his dark eyes getting colder and colder...

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medical building.

Yu Rong held a special communicator and stood in front of the window to make a phone call. "This morning, Fu Lingxiao found someone. The man admitted that he hired people to set fire to Mu's house. The girl had no suspicion."

On the other side of the communicator, the man was silent for a moment and said, "That's fine."

"Yes, that's fine..."

Yu Rong looked at the distant sky, sighed with a slightly harsh voice, and asked: "Is there no news yet from the miraculous doctor of the Thirteenth Realm? This girl's body is already being consumed by the Love-Destroying Gu, and after this experience, I'm afraid The toxins have increased a lot, and I’m afraid she won’t survive the six months I estimate.”

The man replied: "I have found some clues, I will do it as soon as possible."

"Girl and Fu Lingxiao, the relationship between them seems to have exceeded the limit..."

Yu Rong paused, "Do you really not mind?"

"It's just a body, nothing to worry about, as long as her heart is mine."

The man had a low voice and a nonchalant tone, clearly willing to tolerate everyone.

Yu Rong smiled bitterly, said "come back soon" and hung up the phone.

And the man in a distant country stands tall and proud on the top of the mountain, holding the communication device with his jade-like knuckles, and there is a cold light in the corner of his eyes like a phoenix tail, hidden deep under the human skin mask, that The charming face is so gloomy and wild.

Fu Lingxiao?

From the moment he was chosen, he was already dead!

Why should he care about a dead man!

In the future, just cut him into pieces with a thousand knives!