Master Fu’s full-level cutie fights fiercely

"After Mu Zhengnian died, the forces behind him focused on you and me. You were still young at that time, and that force was too powerful and mysterious. Telling you this would do you no good, so I decided to fake my death. , investigating secretly, I plan to find out and tell you again."

Lan Hua's bloodshot eyes stared at Fu Lingxiao with hatred, "I won't tell you now because you don't deserve to know!"

"Your father and mother died innocently because of Mu Zhengnian, but you stayed with his daughter and hurt my Xuan'er because of her. Forget it that I haven't seen the light of day for ten years. Your mother's desperate efforts to protect her are worthy of you. Her? Fu Lingxiao, you really deserve to die!"

Twelve years ago, the scene of the car accident happened unexpectedly.

His mother desperately protected him in her arms and blocked him from fatal injuries with her flesh and blood.

In fact, the mother could survive originally, but in the end she was reduced to broken bones.

Fu Lingxiao closed his eyes in pain, and finally said with difficulty for a long time: "Uncle Lan, give me evidence. I need evidence for everything you said today."

Lan Hua: "The tomb you built for me contains the evidence you want."

Fu Lingxiao stood up and left: "Find a doctor and take good care of them."

Situ Xun, who was waiting outside the execution ground, saw him coming out and said respectfully: "Master Fu, we received another message and found the location of a base, but Luo Cheng hasn't come back yet."

Fu Lingxiao's eyes darkened, "Send a team of people to fight quickly. During this period, the base's combat team must be maintained at more than half. In addition, send people to guard the perimeter of the manor."

Situ Xun: "Yes."

Fu Lingxiao leaned into the car and said, "Go to Changling Cemetery."

-

Near noon.

In a dark bedroom.

The girl woke up slowly and rubbed her face on the quilt. She felt that the touch was different from the past, and she suddenly opened her eyes.

He reached out and touched it. He was holding a quilt in his arms, but there was no one next to him.

"Uncle?"

Mu Xing turned on the bedside lamp, got up and looked around. The room was quiet, and the man was nowhere to be seen.

She quickly washed up, changed her clothes, and ran downstairs.

"Uncle housekeeper, where is my uncle?"

Butler Wu heard the sound and came out of the kitchen with a smile: "The young master has gone to the company. Little Mu Xing must be hungry. Come over for dinner."

Mu Xing nodded, "Oh, uncle housekeeper, please lend me your cell phone. I'll call my uncle."

Butler Wu took out his cell phone and handed it to her, "I'll take the food to the kitchen. You can come over after making the call."

"it is good."

Mu Xing responded and dialed Fu Lingxiao's number.

On the other side, Fu Lingxiao was standing in front of Lan Hua's grave, looking gloomily at the bodyguards digging the grave.

The cell phone in his trousers pocket suddenly vibrated. He took it out and glanced at it. When he saw the call was from Butler Wu, he immediately guessed that it was from Mu Xing.

The words Lan Hua said were swirling in his mind uncontrollably.

He gritted his teeth, suppressed his troubled thoughts, raised his hand to signal the bodyguard to pause, and then answered the phone.

The little girl's concerned voice came immediately: "Uncle, why didn't you call me when you went to the company?"

Fu Lingxiao lowered his eyes and replied in a gentle tone: "There is something urgent in the company. I will go home after taking care of it. You eat obediently and wait for my return."

"Okay, uncle, you have to pay attention to your own safety."

After Mu Xing finished his instructions, he hung up the phone.

Fu Lingxiao looked at the darkened screen, gritted his teeth, let out a sigh of relief, and signaled the bodyguard to continue digging...

Here, Mu Xing took his mobile phone to the dining room and returned it to Butler Wu. After lunch, he took a walk to the medical building.

In the office, Yu Rong put on gloves and compared the films, measured the dimensions and proportions, and made a model of Fu Lingxiao's brain.

"Doctor Yu."

Mu Xing knocked on the door lightly and walked in.

Yu Rong raised her head and glanced at her, then continued working on it while saying warmly: "Miss Mu Xing, the model will take another three days to complete. I'm afraid your trip today will be in vain."

"It doesn't matter, I just came over to take a look when I have nothing to do."

Mu Xing pulled up the chair and sat down opposite Yu Rong, "Dr. Yu, I will just sit here and take a look. You are busy with your business and don't worry about me."

"kindness."

Yu Rong concentrated on making models.

Mu Xing looked at her with his hands on his chin. Dr. Yu's unconscious expression when he was concentrating constantly overlapped with the person in her memory.

The more certain she was, the less she understood.

It's like being in a fog.

Twelve years, such a long time, she actually couldn't see anyone around her clearly...

Yu Rong worked for a while, then raised her head from the model and saw the little stupid girl looking at her with lonely eyes.

She frowned slightly, "Miss Mu Xing, what's wrong?"

Mu Xing calmed down and smiled at Yu Rong: "I don't know why, but every time I see Dr. Yu, I always think of someone, her name is Fat Aunt."

Yu Rong's gloved hands clenched the tweezers calmly, "Maybe she and I look similar?"

Mu Xing shook his head, "Not at all. Dr. Yu is very beautiful. Fat Aunt is not good-looking at all. She is fat and doesn't know how to dress up. She often wears a red and blue plaid coat and always talks like She had a fierce voice, but she was the one who took care of me meticulously from childhood to adulthood, making up for my lack of maternal love."

She looked at Yu Rong for a moment, "Speaking of which, I haven't seen Fat Aunt for a long time, and I don't know how she is doing in Blue City. Unfortunately, I don't have her contact information. When she comes back, I will I must buy her a mobile phone, but I don’t know if I can wait until she comes back.”

Yu Rong's eyes trembled uncontrollably.

"Okay, Doctor Yu, I won't disturb you anymore. I'll come back in three days."

Mu Xing smiled sweetly at Yu Rong, stood up and left.

The office returned to silence. Yu Rong put down the tweezers in her hands and looked out the window with a heavy feeling in her chest.

The sun shone in from the window, casting a faint layer of darkness on her body.

On the desk, the handles of the silver tweezers were bent out of shape.

It turns out that little stupid girl knows everything...

-

Fu Group.

CEO's office.

On the desk, there is an urn that was dug out of Lan Hua's grave just now.

The man sat on the sofa chair, his handsome face tensed, and his deep eyes turned dim again.

His knuckled hands rubbed the urn for a long time. He couldn't wait to see the so-called evidence, but he was also conflictedly afraid that the truth Lan Hua said would be confirmed.

Ask yourself, if the initiator of everything is really Mu Zhengnian, can he really be with Mu Xing without any barriers?

At this moment when the roles were reversed, he finally deeply understood Mu Xing's despair when he learned the truth.

pain.

But it's more than just pain.

It was more like a catastrophe, burying the only light in the world.

The only one, light...