oftly, "You're not a fool, you're just a little fool.""That's still a fool."Does her uncle think she's foolish She's not foolish at all; she understands everything."Uncle, the true meaning of making a...After entering the room, Fu Lingxiao lowered his eyes and said to Mu Xing: “You eat first, I’m not hungry.”
Then, he handed the pink satchel to Wu Guanjia and said, "Take Mu Xing out for a meal."
After saying that, he quickly went upstairs.
Wu Guanta watched the slightly hurried back, his brows furrowed, and asked Mu Xing: "Little Mu Xing, what happened on the way back just now"
“We encountered a group of killers who rammed us with their car and shot at us. Luckily, our uncle's car was sturdy enough.”
Mu Xing had never encountered such a situation before. At the time, she was with her little uncle, and she wasn't afraid at all. Looking back now, she felt a lingering sense of fear.
When Wu Guanta heard Mu Xing finish, his brows furrowed even deeper. “Little Mu Xing, you go eat first. Uncle will give Dr. He a call.”
After finishing his words, he took out his phone and dialed a number.
Mu Xingjian saw Wu Guanjia's worried face and couldn't help but worry too. He obediently stood there, waiting for Wu Guanjia to finish his phone call. Immediately, he asked, "Butler Wu, why did you suddenly call Dr. He over Is someone sick"
Wu Guanjia hesitated for a moment and replied, "It's the young master."
"What's wrong with Uncle Xiao"
How are you doing
Uncle Wu let out a deep sigh, “Twelve years ago, the young master was involved in a severe car accident, which resulted in post-traumatic stress disorder. He can't stand any stimulation related to car accidents anymore. Even a minor collision could trigger a relapse. Over the years, we've consulted numerous top-tier psychologists, but at best, they could only prevent the young master from having an immediate relapse.”
As they were speaking, there was a sudden "bang" from upstairs.
Mu Xing immediately raised her head and looked upstairs: "What's going on"
Wu, the steward, wore a face full of worry, his voice grave as he said, "Young Master has fallen ill. Doctor He hasn't arrived yet, what are we to do"
"I'm going to take a look."
Mu Xing ran upstairs.
Butler Wu hurriedly grabbed her. "No! When the young master is ill, he's completely unconscious and very dangerous. What if you get hurt And the young master ordered that no one except Dr. He can approach him when he's ill."
"What if our Uncle gets hurt"
Mu Xing's worried little face was crumpled into a ball.
Wu, the steward, felt a bit relieved in his heart. Every time the young master had an episode, he would hurt himself badly. Seeing this, Wu felt heartbroken.
But, he really couldn't bear to let Xiaomuxing go up. Xiaomuxing was also very important to him in his heart, and he couldn't let her get hurt.
"Let's just wait for Dr. He to come."
"Doctor He is going to be a while longer, Uncle shouldn't stay alone; it's too dangerous."
Mu Xing looked at Wu Guanjia with a pleading face, "Uncle Guanjia, please let me go see my little uncle, I promise to protect myself."
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Mu Xing softened her stance, and Wu Guanjia was also worried about Fu Lingxiao. In the end, he still agreed, "Alright, let's go together."
He wouldn't dare let Little Mu Xing go alone.
"Great!"
Mu Xing rushed upstairs and arrived at the master bedroom door. Through the door, she could clearly hear the sounds of things crashing and clattering.
She immediately turned the doorknob, but found the door was locked.
"Butler, may I kick the door in"
"I have a spare key."
Uncle Wu's spare key was already in his hand. Before opening the door, he worriedly reminded Mu Xing: "The young master's current appearance might be a bit frightening, you need to be mentally prepared."
"I'm not afraid, I'm going to open the door."
Mu Xing took the spare key from Wu Guanta's hand and as she opened the door, something suddenly smashed into her!
It was a glass, smashed squarely against Mu Xing's toes. As it shattered into pieces, came the man’s low growl: “Get out!”
"Little Mu Xing, let's just go."
Wu Guanjia whispered a dissuasion.
Mu Xing stepped inside, her feet crunching on the shards of glass.
The thick curtains were drawn tightly, sealing off the corridor's light so that only the doorway to the master bedroom was illuminated. The rest of the room was plunged into darkness, and the air hung heavy with a palpable sense of danger.
"Uncle"
Mu Xing groped in the darkness, searching for Fu Lingxiao. Her soft voice echoed in the vast bedroom.
"Get out!"
A man's violent voice suddenly rang out.
"Uncle!"
Mu Xing's acute hearing picked up the direction of the sound, she immediately groped her way over, walking too fast and accidentally tripped over something on the ground.
"Ouch!"
Mu Xing let out a cry and fell to the ground. Just as she was about to react, a big hand suddenly reached out from the darkness, clamping down on her neck with precision and lifting her whole body up.
Before him, were the man's hurried, irregular breaths and heartbeat.
"Uncle…"
Just as she cried out, the hand clamping around her neck suddenly loosened.
"Stay away from me! Get out!"
At this moment, Fu Lingxiao was like a ferocious beast caged and enraged, his eyes bloodshot and his whole body radiating hostility!
He held himself back with the last shred of reason, or else he would have snapped Mu Xing's neck.
Musexing didn't leave, she stood there and took a deep breath. At this time, she adapted to the darkness and could vaguely see the shadows in front of her.
She impulsively reached out and wrapped her arms around the man's neck, jumping onto him, her legs encircling his narrow waist.
Rourou's little hand walked along the man's nape to his neck, gently caressing him. Her soft voice whispered in his ear, "Little uncle, be good and follow me with deep breaths."
The little girl's voice sounded like magic.
Though the violent factor in Fu Lingxiao's blood was still clamoring wildly, he obeyed her nonetheless.
Feeling the man's breathing become a little more even, Mu Xing touched his handsome face and kissed him, "Uncle Xiao is so good, let's keep doing deep breaths."
After a few deep breaths, the man's breathing and heartbeat gradually returned to normal.
"Mu Xing."
He embraced her slender body, his husky voice softly calling her name.
Mu Xing raised a sweet smile in the darkness, "Little uncle, I'm here."
"Why didn't you listen to me just now"
He came down with it, almost without reason, and she had no idea how dangerous it was to get close to him.
"I don't want Uncle to be alone, I want to stay with Uncle," Mu Xing hugged the man's neck and leaned closer to him, her soft voice carrying certainty, "And I know that Uncle won't hurt me."
"Silly girl."
Fu Lingxiao hugged the girl in his arms even tighter.
She was so petite, yet she fit perfectly in his embrace, like a well-behaved kitten, softly nestled against him.
A faint milky fragrance, thread by thread, seeps into the nostrils, that's the unique scent on her body.
Nave and pure.
Formerly, he merely thought it smelled good. But this moment, he craved it.
Not only her scent, he suddenly craved everything about her.
A sudden, insane desire to keep her close, by his side, gripped his heart!
Even though, he still held reservations towards her.won't agree to it.""I want to talk to you about Mu Xing. There's something, I promised Mr. Fu to keep it confidential, but after careful consideration, I feel it's still important to tell you."He plac...