Chapter 340 It Wasn't a Dream, His Little Star Had Trul

e child in his arms. A hint of a smile flashed across his eyes, and he glanced at the bodyguard in the passenger seat.The bodyguard secretly sighed at how cunning his master, Fu Ye, was. Upon receivin...After sending his parents home, He Chao immediately drove to Yuzun Villa.

At this time, Wu the butler was standing at the top of the stairs looking up to the second floor. Today was the young master's birthday, but also the death anniversary of the old master and mistress. For twelve years now, every year on this day, the young master would go to pay respects to his grandfather and mother early in the morning, rain or shine.

It's almost ten o'clock now, the young master hasn't woken up yet. Should she go upstairs to call the young master

Just as Wu, the steward, was struggling with his decision, a hurried set of footsteps suddenly came from outside the door. He turned his head and saw He Chao rush in, "Wu Guanjia, where is Mr. Fu"

Wu Guantao said, “Young Master and Xiaomuxing haven't woken up yet.”

"I'm going to see Mr. Fu."

He Chao passed Wu Guanjia and stepped onto the stairs.

Wu, the steward, saw that he was in a hurry and thought that he must have urgent business with the young master, so he didn't stop him. He followed him upstairs.

Coming to the master bedroom door, He Chao raised his hand and knocked on the door. "Mr. Fu."

No one responded. After waiting for a few minutes, there was still no movement inside.

Wu Guanta couldn't help but feel a little strange. The young master usually slept very lightly and would be woken up by the slightest noise, so why was he showing no reaction today

And He Chao directly grabbed the doorknob and turned it. The door wasn't locked, so he pushed it open.

A man lay reclining on the sofa by the floor-to-ceiling window, his eyes closed. The curtains were left open, and the dim light cast an eerie pallor over his handsome, chiseled face.

"Mr. Fu"

He strode into the room, the air thick with the stench of blood. The closer he got to the man, the more pungent the smell became.

He immediately realized something was wrong. As he walked up to the man, he saw that a pen was stuck in his thigh, piercing through his trousers and going in about half its length.

Still, blood slowly gathered at the tip of the pen, condensing into a large dark red drop, which fell into the pool of blood beneath his legs with a "drip" sound.

He immediately knelt down, checking his vital signs and injuries.

Wu, the housekeeper, was startled by the scene before him. He stared at the man's face, as white as paper, his hands clenched tightly together.

He always thought the Young Master and Xiaomuxing were still asleep, but Xiaomuxing disappeared, and the Young Master was injured and in a coma. What on earth is going on

"Mr. Fu is in very bad shape. He has a wound infection, high fever, and severe blood loss. Wu Butler, call Dr. Yu immediately and ask her to send an ambulance."

As a doctor, Ge Chao was accustomed to racing against death when treating patients on the brink. Facing the current situation, his voice remained calm and steady.

And Wu, the housekeeper, was both worried and heartbroken. His whole heart hung in the air, the young master meant everything to him.

Upon hearing He Chao's words, he trembled with his hands and called Yu Rong, but the other party was out of service. He immediately called another doctor.

Soon, an ambulance arrived and took Fu Lingxiao to the medical building.

On the way, the doctor who came to pick him up told Wu Guanjia that last night Yu Rong had rushed home because of an urgent family matter and asked him to ask Mr. Fu for a leave of absence.

Although every member of the medical team was carefully selected, Wu Butler still felt uneasy with Yu Rong absent. He asked He Chao to help Fu Lingxiao with his wounds.

A man unconscious was pushed into the operating room. He Chao, dressed in a surgical gown and wearing gloves, held a pen that had been deeply inserted into the man's leg. The moment he pulled it out, a jet of black blood spurted out, leaving a patch of dark blood on the green sterile cloth.

The deep part of the leg wound had already been stained black by the ink of the pen.

He Chao moved skillfully as he performed the debridement surgery. The unconscious man suddenly moved his thin lips, "Xing'er, don't leave..."

He furrowed his brows in pain, his weak voice filled with pleading.

This man had always been aloof and superior, looking down on everything. He had never looked so vulnerable and helpless before. He paused slightly as he held the tweezers, then remembered what Mu Xing had said about hypnotizing Fu Lingxiao.

He was delirious from fever, yet still called out for Mu Xing.

Is it that the hypnosis wasn't successful Or is it just a lingering memory

The man murmured a word and then fell silent.

He continued to care for the injured man, cleaning and bandaging his wounds, then administering a fever reducer. When the fever subsided, he gently pushed the man onto a stretcher and sent him to the ward.

When Wu, the butler, saw that his young master was temporarily safe, he let out a sigh of relief and hurriedly asked He Chao: "Doctor He, where did Xiao Muxing go"

He greeted the crowd with a sigh: "She's gone."

Wu Guanjia froze, Mu Xing the little treasure left

Yesterday she was fine, how did she suddenly leave When did she leave

Suddenly, he remembered what Xiaomuxing had told him last night. That's when he realized that it was Xiaomuxing's farewell to him.

Where did Xiaomuxing go When will she be back

The Butler Wu asked eagerly.

He shook his head. "Just said she was going to find her master, I don't know where or when she'll be back."

Wu Guanta's face was somber as he furrowed his brows, then suddenly relaxed. "It's nothing, nothing. The young master has people all over the world under his command, finding Xiao Mu Xing shouldn't be difficult. We just have to wait for the young master to wake up."

He was afraid that Xiaomuxing would encounter bad people. Their family's Muxing baby is so beautiful and cute, she's really eye-catching!

-Late at night, Fu Lingxiao woke up from his coma.

My head felt heavy, like I'd just woken up from a very long dream.

"Star…"

He turned his head to the bedside, and there was no Starry beside him.

So, it wasn't a dream, his little star had truly left him, cruelly abandoning him, leaving him behind.

When Wu Guanjia, who had been guarding by the bed, saw him wake up, his face lit up with joy, "Young master, you're awake!"

Dr. He said the pen was only millimeters away from his leg's main artery, and he still feels scared thinking about it now.

Fu Lingxiao's face was pale, he propped himself up with his arms and spoke in a dry, hoarse voice: "Give me my phone."

Wu Guantao took out his phone and handed it over, saying, "Does the young master want to call Xiaomuxing I've called her dozens of times, but she's been off."

Fu Ling frowned slightly, didn't answer the phone, and said, "Go to the study and bring me my computer."

Wu Guantang knew that the young master would use other means to find Xiaomuxing, so he replied, "Alright," and scurried out of the ward. He first went to tell He Chao, and then returned to the villa.

He Chao had stayed put, resting in his office. Upon hearing that Fu Lingxiao had woken up, he immediately rushed to the ward.

Fu Lingxiao raised his eyes to look at He Chao, "Where did Mu Xing go Do you know"

Still remember Mu Xing, the hypnosis didn't work apparently.

I also want to ask Mr. Fu, why did Musexing leave

He strode to the foot of the bed, looking down at the man lying there. His usually warm eyes were now cold. "When I entrusted Mu Xing to you, you assured me, 'Don't worry.'"

I trust your promise, I believe you will take good care of Mushen. I'll help you plead with my father to dissolve the engagement between me and Mushen, so that you two can be together without any obstacles.

But in just a few months, the toxins in Mu Xing's blood increased dramatically. In order to leave you, she even hypnotized you and erased your memories. Things have developed to this point, shouldn't you give me an explanationous.She looked at Fu Lingxiao, fortunately this man couldn't see her now, she didn't have to worry about her expression being too worried and making him suspicious."Miss Mu Xing's condition is current...