f them embraced, kissing until they crossed the sky. The cabin gradually descended before Fu Lingxiao finally let go of Mu Xing.Looking at the little girl who was slightly out of breath, he smiled sof...Fu Lingxiao put Mu Xing down.
The little girl who had regained her freedom immediately rushed over and gave Wu the Butler a big hug: "Butler Wu, I missed you so much!"
"Your uncle thinks of you too."
Wu Guantao held Mu Xing in his arms. His loving expression resembled that of an old father holding his beloved daughter. In fact, he had long regarded this little darling as his own daughter.
The two were busy acting out their “deep father-daughter bond,” completely oblivious to the fact that the man standing beside them had a dark and sullen expression on his face.
His possessiveness bordering on insanity made him unable to bear the sight of this little thing getting close to any other gender. No, not just the opposite sex, anyone else, regardless of their gender, was off-limits!
Fu Lingxiao pulled the little girl out of Wu Butler's arms and dragged her straight to the dining room.
Wu Guanjia followed and stood aside, watching Fu Lingxiao hold Mu Xing and feed her. His gaze fell on Mu Xing's right hand wrapped in bandages, and he couldn't help but worry: "Mu Xing's hand has been injured for so long and hasn't recovered yet. Will there be any problems Should we go to the hospital again"
Upon hearing this, Mu Xing paused her chewing and gave a sheepish smile. "Fractures take a hundred days to heal, right I haven't even been a month yet, so it's not that fast of a recovery, heh heh."
As she said this, her eyes secretly glanced at the man. Seeing that his expression was nothing unusual, she breathed a sigh of relief inwardly.
However, the man had already seen her guilty little expressions, and with a nonchalant twitch of his lips, he took them all in.
"By the way, young master, Dr. He came to see you last week. He said that the Medical Building is finished and asked when you would like your medical team to move in. Would you like to decide the time or should he arrange it himself"
Actually, He Chao came that day and also asked about Mu Xing. Considering He Chao and Mu Xing had intimate moments before, Wu the butler decided to keep it quiet, lest the young master would suspect something between He Chao and little Mu Xing.
Fu Lingxiao faintly replied, "I will contact him."
Wu Guantao turned to Mu Xing again: "Little Mu Xing, your original backpack was soiled. Uncle bought you a new one and put it on the desk in your room. Your phone and other things are all in the new backpack."
When he picked up the backpack, Wu Guanjia remembered the day when Mu Xing was brought back, covered in blood. Even after half a month, he still felt heartache thinking about it.
That's to say, the young master doesn't allow him to interfere in these matters. Otherwise, even if he gambles his old bones, he will kill the bastard who hurts his little treasure!
After dinner, Fu Lingxiao carried Mu Xing upstairs and sent her back to the room. “You rest in the room, I’ll be busy for a while, and come over later to help you take a bath.”
"Okay, Little Uncle go quickly."
Mu Xing planted a kiss on the man's cheek, and the man rubbed her head, striding away.
Mu Xing took out her phone from her school bag. The phone had been unplugged for a long time and was dead. She charged her phone and rolled around on the soft big bed: "Ugh, it's so good to be home."
I was feeling really happy, when suddenly the window glass was knocked on.
Mu Xing turned her head and saw Shen Lue hanging upside down outside the window, in a black suit, smiling and waving at her.
Shen Yue's complexion was pale, the light in the room shining on his face, making him look even whiter than usual. The pitch-black night and the ghastly white face were enough to frighten Mu Xing. Despite her courage, she jumped at first glance.
"Brother Shen Lue, what are you doing"
Mu Xing got up and went to open the window.
Shen leapt in with a somersault, his expression solemn: "Little Star, I'm here to ask for your help. Please don't refuse me."
Mu Xing nodded, "Okay, as long as I can do it."
"Grandpa Fu might fire me, you help me beg Grandpa Fu not to fire me."
Actually, Shen Yue knew deep down that this time it wasn't a possibility, it was a certainty.
Master Fu valued his subordinates' abilities immensely, but he didn't forbid them from making mistakes. He only forbade them from making mistakes they shouldn't make.
As a bodyguard, he made major mistakes in his own job time and again, especially this time. Xiaoxing was so badly injured. Fuye wouldn't give him another chance. The reason he hasn't taken action yet is that Fuye has more important things to deal with, and he has become dispensable.
Actually, firing him wasn't excessive at all, but he really didn't want to go back to the Shen family. He could only come to Little Star for help.
Mu Xing didn't know the reason, only that it felt very sudden. She asked, "Why did Uncle open fire on you"
Should we tell the truth
If she tells the truth, Little Star won't help him. What can he do after all It concerns her life safety, right
Shen Yue was conflicted for a while, and finally spoke in Mu Xing's puzzled gaze: "Mr. Fu assigned me the task of protecting your safety, but I... didn't protect you well."
He still chose to tell the truth, after all, she had the ultimate say in matters concerning her.
As soon as Shen Yue finished speaking, Mu Xing readily agreed: "Don't worry, Brother Shen Yue, I won't let you get fired. If you get fired, no one will protect me."
Shen Lue told her honestly, “Master Fu will send someone to protect you.”
Mu Xing looked at him seriously, smiling softly: "But they aren't Shen Lue Gege."
Shen Yue: "..."
What can I do, I'm touched.
After Shen Yue left, Mu Xing took out her phone to see if the private detective had contacted her. As soon as she turned it on, incoming call reminders and WeChat messages popped up one after another.
First, I checked the caller ID. It was Shen Qiong and He Chao, there wasn't a private investigator.
Then she looked at WeChat, the idle chatter in the class group, the counselor asked her why she didn't go to school.
Shen Qiong sent the most messages, asking her to go out and play. When she couldn't get in touch with her, she anxiously asked what was wrong. Later, she learned about her situation from Shen Lue, and the last message was to tell her to take good care of herself and wait for her return.
Next was He Chao, who asked about the recovery of her right hand. After a few days, he sent another message asking her to get in touch with him again.
Mu Xing stared at the messages He Chao had sent, combining the two messages together to reach a conclusion: Brother Chao wanted her to move.
Actually, her hand had recovered long ago. She didn't want to move, so she pretended it hadn't healed. While she was hospitalized in M country, she asked the doctor not to tell her little uncle, and managed to keep it a secret until now.
Uncle Xiao wouldn't notice, but Ah Zhao brother being a doctor could tell at a glance. He knew her hand had recovered and would definitely urge her to move again.
What can I do
Mu Xing didn't dare to contact He Chao, lying in bed with a troubled face.
- A man stepped out of the bathroom, wrapped in a towel. He poured himself a glass of water, drank it down, and then picked up his phone.
A message was clearly displayed on the screen.
"Master Fu, the woman who escaped that day is already under surveillance."
The man, surrounded by steam, looked at the message with deep eyes and a cold smile playing on his lips: “Have those backups from the mainframes in the underground base been extracted”
Luo Cheng: “The virus program you implanted has been locked by the computer’s defense program. I am already writing a cracking code, and I will send the extracted data to your mailbox as soon as possible.”
Fu Lingxiao closed the chat window with Luo Cheng and dialed Zhao Jin's number: "Before dawn, I want the Tang family to disappear completely."Mu Xing's beautiful eyebrows furrowed, she walked to the foot of the bed with her feet on the blood-stained carpet.His eyelashes were like a raven's, half-drooped, and his deep-set eyes stared blankly...