Master Fu’s full-level cutie fights fiercely

Mu Xing had no choice but to explain to him: "I won't leave, not because I pity you."

Fu Lingxiao still tilted his head, his eyes were lowered, and his thick eyelashes cast a small shadow under his eyes. He looked a little lonely, "What is it if it's not pitiful? You don't like me anymore."

"I promised that as long as you wake up, I will never leave again." Mu Xing said seriously.

The man suddenly chuckled like a self-mockery, "In the end, it's just pitiful. Let's go, I don't need it."

There was a hint of coldness in the corner of Mu Xing's eyes, and he remained silent for a long time before saying: "Fu Lingxiao, let me ask you one last time, do you really want me to leave?"

The man pursed his thin lips tightly and ignored her words.

Mu Xing's expression became cold, and without saying anything else, he turned and left. But just after taking a few steps, a cool breath suddenly hit him from behind.

The man's strong arms came around from behind, grabbed her hands, and held her whole body in his arms. His broad chest was pressed against her thin back, and his tall body was trembling slightly.

Considering that the man was injured, Mu Xing did not struggle, but said coldly: "Aren't you driving me away? Why are you holding me?"

"I'm sorry, Xing'er."

The man hugged her from behind, tightened the strength of his arms, and locked her more firmly in his arms. His hoarse voice was filled with unspeakable bitterness, "I didn't mean to drive you away, I don't want you to leave me." , but Fu Jingmo said, being disabled, I will only delay your life."

It's Fu Jingmo again!

Mu Xing's face turned cold, "What else did he say?"

"He also said that if I hold on to you any longer, you will hate me even more."

Fu Lingxiao buried his handsome face in the crook of her neck, "Xing'er, no matter how much pain I have, I can endure it, as long as you don't hate me."

The low voice seemed to be hiding an unbearable pain. Mu Xing's heart tingled, and he wished he could give Fu Jingmo a shot to silence his foul-mouthed mouth!

Her eyes were full of anger, but her tone softened and she comforted: "Don't listen to his nonsense, he is disabled."

Brain damage is also a kind of disability and does not accept refutation.

Fu Lingxiao raised his handsome face and pressed it against Mu Xing's delicate cheek. His low and hoarse voice sounded like a charmer, "How about you coax me? Say you don't leave because you like me, not because you pity me. Even if you're lying to me, It doesn't matter."

Mu Xing turned to look at Fu Lingxiao. Thousands of emotions were hidden deep in her eyes, which she couldn't get rid of.

She looked directly into his empty eyes and told him with concentration and seriousness: "I don't pity you. I don't leave just because I don't want to leave. I want to stay by your side."

The little girl didn't say she liked him, but what she said still made him happy.

Fu Lingxiao raised his hand to touch the side of her face, tapped it lightly, kissed her soft lips, kissed her lightly, and let her go.

He put his forehead against hers and asked in a low voice: "Xing'er, I want to take what you just said seriously, is that okay?"

Mu Xing gave a gentle sigh of gratitude.

She couldn't feel her love for her little uncle, but when her little uncle was dying, she deeply felt the pain in her heart, as if his heartbeat and pulse dominated her life.

The moment she was about to die with him, she knew she could never leave again. She couldn't leave her uncle knowing that he was surrounded by dangers.

She will guard him and protect him, perhaps until the end of her short life, or until he resolves all crises.

The man who got the affirmative answer immediately hugged the girl deeply in his arms, and the corners of his lips curled up with an evil and successful arc.

A slender figure appeared quietly outside the door. When he saw the two people hugging each other in the room, he immediately lowered his head and said, "Master Fu, I have your phone number."

After hearing this, Mu Xing consciously got out of the man's arms and helped him sit on the bed, "I'm going to see if lunch is ready."

Fu Lingxiao reluctantly held Mu Xing's delicate little hand, put it to his lips and kissed it, "Thank you for your hard work, honey."

Mu Xing left quickly.

Shen Lu walked into the room, "Master Fu, Brother Yun just called and said that there was a major discovery in toxin research."

As he spoke, he dialed Yuntuo's number, handed it to Fu Lingxiao, and then retreated to the door of the room.

Fu Lingxiao held the phone to his ear, and the call was quickly connected, "Master Fu."

Fu Lingxiao asked in a deep voice: "What discovery?"

Yuntuo said: "Researchers successfully extracted a small amount of toxin from the blood. After checking the data, they found that the sequence of this toxin is the same as one of the DNA sequences of the Storm 101 bacterial virus that raged thirty years ago. It can be determined that this This toxin is separated from Storm 101 and then modified.

According to researchers, Storm 101 is a biological and chemical weapon. When it was raging on a large scale, China invested countless human and financial resources in research. Unfortunately, it has never developed an antidote. Fortunately, this virus does not have the ability to be transmitted from person to person. With all infections, The patient died, and the virus disappeared and never appeared again.

Now that it has been found in Miss Muxing's blood, researchers speculate that there is a person or organization that has been secretly researching and modifying this virus, and Miss Muxing is likely to be the experimental subject.

So Mr. Fu, you'd better ask Miss Mu Xing if she knows where she was injected with this toxin. If she finds out the source, she might be able to get the antidote from someone who studies this toxin. "

After hearing what Yun Tuo said, Fu Lingxiao frowned and said coldly: "Is there nothing you can do?"

"Still working hard, but I can only say I'm trying my best."

Yuntuo was also helpless. He spent [-] of the [-] hours a day conducting experimental research. Not to mention the researcher, he, the supervisor, even had bald hair.

But even so, the progress is just that.

The man suddenly fell silent.

What Yuntuo fears most is that Master Fu doesn't speak, which is ten thousand times more terrifying than him losing his temper. Even if he can't see his expression, he is frightened to the point of running cold down his back. He hurriedly changes the subject, "Master Fu, I heard Shen Lu say , you hurt your eyes due to the explosion in the villa, I have already found several ophthalmologists and will arrange to send them to you later."

"No, hurry up and research the antidote."

Fu Lingxiao hung up the phone and called Shen Lu, "Go and check all the information on the Storm 101 bacterial virus thirty years ago, especially where the first infected person appeared."

Shen Luo took the phone from his hand and said, "Yes."

Fu Lingxiao pursed his lips and asked again: "Is the defense at the old house ready?"

"Master Fu, don't worry, nothing will happen to you."

Shen Lu was full of confidence. As long as he didn't get involved with Little Xingxing, he wouldn't panic at all.

"kindness."

Fu Lingxiao stood up and groped his way out of the bedroom.

Shen Li knew that Master Fu was not happy to be supported by others, so he just followed quietly, sighing in his heart: I have the strongest Master Fu in my life!