Master Fu’s full-level cutie fights fiercely

The familiar ebony agarwood lingers on the tip of the nose.

Mu Xing was in the man's arms, counting down the time silently, but the memory of her muscles disturbed her thoughts. Her uncle had lost weight, so much that she could even feel the bones.

She was obviously very distressed, but the strange thing was that she couldn't feel her own distress.

After gathering her thoughts, she reminded: "It's one minute."

After finally holding this soft little guy, Fu Lingxiao was reluctant to let her go and broke his promise on the spot, "Hold her for another minute. This time I will keep my promise."

Mu Xing knew that she wouldn't be able to break away if her uncle didn't let her go, so she had to be patient and count silently for another minute, "It's time."

Damn!

How time flies by so fast!

Fu Lingxiao reluctantly relaxed his arms a little and looked down at Mu Xing, "Baby, I was injured a few days ago. I lost too much blood and haven't recovered yet. I feel dizzy now. Can you help me to the helicopter?" "

Mu Xing heard that he was injured and immediately looked up at him.

The man's handsome face was pale and thin, and the contours of his face were clearer. His deep eyes were covered with red bloodshot eyes, and his haggard brows showed a bit of fragility. He seemed to have lost his former look, but was particularly charming and pitiful.

Mu Xing couldn't bear to push him away for a moment, frowned in annoyance, pulled the big hand on her back, and pressed her fingertips on his wrist.

The pulse is weak, weak but tight.

The little uncle didn't lie to her. His current physical condition was really bad. She stretched out her hand to check his forehead temperature, which was higher than normal.

She immediately supported him and walked towards the helicopter.

Fu Lingxiao lowered his eyes and looked at the little girl who was carefully supporting him. His thin lips curled up in a slight arc. The little thing still felt sorry for him, so this was easy to handle.

The bodyguards waiting not far away saw them coming and immediately asked the pilot to land the helicopter on the ground.

Mu Xing helped the man onto the helicopter and made him sit down. Just as he was about to leave, a force pulled her back and she fell onto the man's lap unexpectedly.

The cabin door was closed with a bang, and the baggage on her back was untied and thrown aside.

Strong arms came around from behind and wrapped around her slender waist.

Several quick movements were completed in one go. When Mu Xing reacted, he was already in the man's arms.

"Fu Lingxiao! Let me go!"

She struggled angrily, but fell deeper and deeper into the man's arms.

The man's chest was pressed against her back, and his knuckled fingers pressed against her delicate lips, "Shh, don't make any noise."

He buried his face in the crook of her neck, kissed the delicate skin gently with his thin lips, and said in a slightly hoarse voice, "Baby, I'm so sleepy, let me sleep on her side."

The man's hot breath sprayed on his neck, and Mu Xing shrank his neck in discomfort. The pressure on his shoulders slowly weakened, and the man's even breathing sounded in his ears.

Mu Xing turned her head to look, and saw the man leaning on her shoulder with his face sideways, his eyes closed slightly, and his expression tired. She couldn't bear to push him away violently, and said in a cold voice: "Let go quickly, I have to leave."

The man seemed to be really asleep and didn't give her any reaction.

The bodyguard sitting in the co-cockpit turned his head and lowered his voice: "Miss Mu Xing, Mr. Fu hasn't slept for six days. Please let him get some sleep."

Mu Xing frowned tightly. He was so weak and had a low fever. He didn't know how to get a good rest. No wonder his pulse was so messed up.

The sleeping man suddenly frowned uneasily, moved his thin lips, and called her in a low voice, "Xing'er, I'm cold, hug me..."

Mu Xing looked at the bodyguard, "Is there a blanket?"

The bodyguard shook his head hastily, "No!"

Definitely not!

Mu Xing had no choice but to unpack his bag, took out a thin coat, and covered Fu Lingxiao.

The man was tall and broad, and her clothes were small and pitiful when placed on him, and... they were of little use.

"Xing'er, hug me..."

The man whispered again.

Mu Xing felt his body trembling slightly, and sighed helplessly with a cold face, "Let me go, so I can turn around and hug you."

The man obediently relaxed his embrace. Mu Xing wanted to take the opportunity to escape, but when he saw the man's thin and pale face, he seemed fragile and vulnerable.

Suddenly she no longer had the slightest idea of ​​escaping, she just wanted to love him well.

She pressed the man against the seat, covered his chest with her whole body, and hugged his body with her little hands.

The man folded his arms, put his cheek on the top of her head, and hugged her tightly.

That fearful heart was finally relieved at this moment.

"Baby, don't let me go again..."

The medicine sprayed on the clothes to soothe the nerves quickly took effect. Mu Xing leaned on his chest, listened to the steady heartbeat, gradually closed his eyes and fell into sleep.

Feeling that there was no movement from the little girl, Fu Lingxiao opened his slightly closed eyes and looked at the peaceful and sweet sleeping face of the little one in his arms. A smile flashed in his eyes, and he raised his eyes to look at the bodyguard in the passenger seat.

The bodyguard was secretly sighing at his master's scheming. When he received the cold gaze, he immediately understood and tugged on the pilot's sleeve, telling him to take off quickly.

The helicopter took off and flew towards the imperial capital...

-

"Trash! If I can't even catch you, what's the use of raising you!"

In the luxuriously decorated living room, Fu Jingmo looked gloomy and violently kicked over his men who were kneeling in front of him.

He hurried back to Haicheng, but what he got was the news that Mu Xing had been taken away by his eldest brother!

He also wanted to use Mu Xing to give his elder brother a heavy blow, but now everything has come to nothing!

The subordinate crawled back and knelt down tremblingly, "This subordinate is not doing his job well. Please punish me, Master."

"Everyone get out of here! Get out of here!"

The corners of Fu Jingmo's eyes were red, and his whole body exuded a violent aura.

All his subordinates scrambled away, and he went to the bar to pour a glass of wine, drank it down hard, and managed to suppress his manic and depressive mood.

It's ok.

As long as the uncle is the murderer of the Mu family, Mu Xing and the eldest brother can never be together!

What he has to do next is to find the person who sent him the message, find out clearly about the destruction of the Mu family, and establish the evidence!

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The helicopter landed on the helipad of Yuzun Manor.

The cabin door opened, and Fu Lingxiao stepped out of the helicopter with the sleeping girl in his arms. Even though his movements were as gentle as possible, the little person in his arms was still awakened by the slight bump.

Mu Xing opened his eyes, and the first thing he saw was the man's sharp and thin jaw.

She was in a daze for a moment, then realized that she had returned to the manor, and the man was carrying her towards the villa.

Mu Xing immediately realized that she had fallen into a man's trap again. She had worked so hard for so many days, only to be brought back by him in the blink of an eye. She was so angry that she almost punched him, "Fu Lingxiao, you bastard! You Lie to me again!"