Master Fu’s full-level cutie fights fiercely

A warm and magnetic voice reached his ears. Shen Qiong's hands were still pressing the mouse and keyboard, and she was already stunned.

Her thoughts stagnated for a moment, and then she said hesitantly: "Dr. He."

He Chao heard her weak tone and could already imagine the little girl's embarrassed look at this moment, "I seem to have disturbed you?"

The crackling keyboard sound and game sound effects suddenly stopped, "No!"

On the other side of the phone, it was so quiet that you could hear breathing, slightly, but you could hear the panic.

He Chao couldn't help but curl up the corners of his mouth and said with a smile: "Shen Lu said that he would send you to the special operations base. Are you still used to it there?"

"I'm so used to it! Let me tell you, the computers here are super good. I have never seen such amazing configurations. It's a lot of fun to play games..."

Shen Qiong suddenly stopped speaking mid-sentence. What was she talking about?

She hit her forehead and apologized awkwardly: "What... I mean, it's very nice here..."

He Chao twirled a pen on his fingertips and said with a warm smile, "Just get used to it. Besides playing games, don't forget to eat on time and exercise appropriately. I will come over to see you when I have the chance."

"Ah?" Shen Qiong was stunned for a moment, "Why did you come to see me?"

As soon as the words came out of her mouth, she was already annoyed and wanted to bite off her tongue, "What about that? I mean, will it delay your work?"

He Chaodao: "Of course not. It's just that the special operations base is not accessible casually. It requires Mr. Fu's permission."

Shen Qiong said "Oh", "That's too troublesome. You'd better wait until I go out to see you."

"Well, I've written this down."

He Chao Qingjun's brows and eyes were full of smiles: "Okay, you can play games, I have to go and be busy."

It wasn't until the phone hung up that Shen Qiong realized that she had said something out of her mind again.

It seems that we haven’t seen enough videos of Wang Baochuan digging wild vegetables! Watch it a thousand times again!

On the game's public screen, her teammates were scolding her for cheating. Her attention was attracted and she continued to play the game, which distracted her from the shame of wanting to hit the wall every minute.

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late at night.

In the ward of the medical building.

The girl who had been sleeping on the hospital bed for many days, her long eyelashes quivering like butterfly wings, slowly opened her eyes.

It was dark.

Mu Xing moved his stiff body and felt that one of his hands was being held tightly, and the sound of deep breathing came to his ears.

Thinking of what happened before she fell into coma, she hurriedly turned her head to look.

The man was lying quietly beside her. In the dim light, he could vaguely see his eyes closed, his face becoming thinner and thinner, and his too pale face making him look sharp and fragile.

Mu Xing gently took out his hand from his palm and put his fingertips on his wrist. Although his pulse was weak, it was fortunately gentle.

She quietly exhaled, got into his arms, hugged his waist with her little hands, pressed her cheek against his chest, and snuggled tightly with him.

Fortunately, my uncle is fine, fortunately.

In the darkness, the man with his eyes closed quietly raised the corners of his lips, and quietly tightened his arms holding the little man...

When Mu Xing woke up again, it was already noon the next day.

At this time, she was the only one on the hospital bed. She touched the area next to her and found it was cold, which showed that the man had been gone for a long time.

Your body is still so weak, where did you go?

Mu Xing got up and went to look for her. As soon as she opened the door to the ward, she saw Butler Wu walking towards him with a solemn face. She hurriedly asked, "Uncle Butler, where is my little uncle?"

Butler Wu frowned, looked at Mu Xing and stopped talking for a while, then said: "Little Mu Xing must be hungry, uncle, go ask someone to prepare something for you."

If you avoid answering, there is obviously something wrong.

Mu Xing grabbed him and asked, "Did something happen to my little uncle?"

"Xiao Mu Xing, you better stop asking."

Butler Wu looked embarrassed, and Mu Xing became more and more worried, "Where is my uncle now? I'll go find him."

"The young master is in a very bad state right now. He said he wants to be alone and not let anyone disturb him. Be good, little Mu Xing..."

Mu Xing was really anxious and interrupted Butler Wu, "Tell me where my uncle is!"

"The last bedroom on the second floor of the second villa."

Mu Xing got the answer and ran out past Butler Wu.

Butler Wu looked at her eager figure, his solemn expression suddenly disappeared, and his face was full of relief, Master, Old Wu can only help you so far, you have to make the most of it!

Mu Xing ran to the secondary villa in one breath and opened the door of the last bedroom.

The curtains were tightly closed, and the room was dark. Only through the light from the corridor could you vaguely see a man sitting on a single sofa in front of the window with his back to the door. He was wearing a thin hospital gown and had gauze wrapped around his head. The tall figure was wrapped in darkness, cold, arrogant and lonely.

Mu Xing's heart trembled slightly as she stepped in and said, "Uncle."

The man didn't respond to him, and sat there quietly. Deathly silence spread in the air, as if it was swallowing up the oxygen.

"Uncle, what happened?"

Mu Xing gradually approached, and the man's deep voice finally sounded, "Don't come over."

She didn't listen to him, and didn't even pause for a moment. The moment her footsteps fell behind him, the man suddenly spoke again: "Mu Xing, go ahead, I won't stop you."

Mu Xing was startled, "What are you talking about?"

"Don't you want me to let you go? I agree now. You can go."

The man spoke in a low voice, as if his voice was forced out from deep in his throat: "Let's go!"

"Why?"

Mu Xing looked down at him, moved his steps, and walked up to him with a cold expression, "If you want me, bring me back regardless of my wishes. If you don't want me anymore, drive me away mercilessly, Fu Lingxiao, Who do you think you are? Why should I be at your mercy?"

The man sat motionless, silence spread around each other. After an unknown amount of time, he suddenly reached out and pinched the curtain.

With a "crash", the curtains were opened, and dazzling light shone in from the window.

The room was filled with light.

Fu Lingxiao slowly raised his head, his gray eyes clearly filled with light, as if he was looking at her, but there was nothing there.

There was a curve at the corner of his lips, but there was no smile in his eyes. "Did you see it? Mu Xing, I'm blind. I can only live in darkness for the rest of my life. I can't drag you down."

Mu Xing's eyes trembled fiercely, staring into the man's eyes.

His sandalwood eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of gray, without any color.

How could this be?

Mu Xing's throat was stiff, and she looked into his eyes. Pain quietly emerged from the bottom of her heart, densely packed, occupying her entire heart.

For a moment, her soft little hands held his pale face, and she said word for word: "If I don't leave, I will find a way to cure your eyes."

"I don't want you to pity me, Mu Xing, my pride won't allow it."

The man held her wrist, gently pulled it away, and turned his head with a cold expression, as if he was determined to drive her away.