Chapter 361: The Pampered Man Who Plays the Cutie

are you going"Mu Xing felt that she had been honest with her little uncle, so there was no need to hide it from Shen Yue anymore. She told him the truth: "I hired a private investigator a while ago to...Mu Xing could only explain to him, "I'm not leaving because I pity you."

Fu Lingxiao still tilted his head, his eyes drooping, thick eyelashes casting a small shadow under them, looking somewhat forlorn. "Is it pitiful You don't like me anyway."

“I promised, as long as you wake up, I won’t leave again.” Mu Xing said seriously.

"But it's just pathetic, isn't it" the man said with a sudden self-deprecating chuckle. "Come on, I don't need this."

Mu Xing's eyes flashed with a hint of coldness. After a long silence, she said, "Fu Lingxiao, I ask you one last time, do you really want me to leave"

The man pursed his thin lips, ignoring her words.

Mu Xing's expression turned cold, she didn't say anything more, and directly turned to leave. Just as she had taken a few steps, a chill suddenly struck her from behind.

A man's strong arms encircled her from behind, seizing her hands and pulling her close. His broad chest pressed against her slender spine, his tall frame trembling slightly.

Considering the man's injuries, Mu Xing didn't struggle. She just coldly said, "Aren't you trying to get rid of me What are you hugging me for"

"I'm sorry, Xing'er."

He hugged her from behind, his arms tightening, holding her ever more firmly in his embrace. His husky voice was laced with unspeakable bitterness, "I didn't mean to drive you away, I don't want you to leave me, but Fu Jingmo said that as a cripple, I would only hold you back in life."

It's Fu Jingmo again!

Mu Xing's small face turned cold. "What else did he say"

He also said, "If I keep holding onto you, you'll hate me even more."

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

The low voice seemed to be hiding unbearable pain. Mu Xing felt a pang in her heart and wished she could give Fu Jingmo a shot, silencing that nasty mouth of his that was stirring up trouble!

Her eyes were filled with malice, but her tone softened as she soothed, “Don’t listen to his nonsense, he’s just disabled.”

Idiot is also a kind of disability, not accepting rebuttal.

Fu Lingxiao raised his handsome face, pressing against Mu Xing's delicate cheek, his low voice like a seduction, "Then coax me, okay Say you're not leaving because you like me, but pitying me. It doesn't matter if it's a lie."

Mu Xing turned her head to look at Fu Lingxiao. Thousands of emotions were hidden in her eyes, unbreakable and inseparable.

She stared into his hollow eyes, concentrating and earnestly telling him, “I don't pity you. I didn't leave simply because I didn't want to leave. I want to stay by your side.”

Though the little girl didn't say she liked him, her words still brought him joy.

Fu Lingxiao raised his hand to touch her cheek, gently tapping it before kissing her soft lips lightly. He then let go of her.

He pressed his forehead against hers, asking softly, "Xing'er, do you mean what you just said Can I really take it seriously"

Mu Xing softly hummed in agreement.

She couldn't feel her affection for her uncle, but when he was on his deathbed, she deeply felt that piercing pain, as if his heartbeat and pulse controlled her life.

At the very moment she was about to die with him, she realized that she couldn't leave. She couldn't abandon him when she knew her uncle was in danger.

She would guard him, protect him, until the very end of her fleeting life, perhaps until he resolved all his crises.

And the man, upon receiving a positive answer, immediately pulled the girl into his embrace, a triumphant and sinister smirk playing on his lips.

A tall figure appeared silently outside the door. Seeing the two people embracing inside, he immediately bowed his head and said, "Master Fu, you have a phone call."

Mu Xing, hearing this, consciously came out of the man's arms and helped him sit on the bed. "I'll go see if lunch is ready."

Fu Lingxiao reluctantly held Mu Xingxian's soft little hand, putting it on his lips and kissing it, "You worked hard, baby."

Mu Xing quickly left.

Shen entered the room, "Master Fu, Yun just called, saying there has been a major breakthrough in the poison research."

He spoke, dialed Yun Tuo's number, and handed the phone to Fu Lingxiao, then retreated to the doorway.

Fu Lingxiao held the phone to his ear, and it was answered quickly. "Grandfather Fu."

Fu Lingxiao asked in a deep voice, "What have you discovered"

Yun Tuo said: "The researchers successfully extracted a small amount of toxin from the blood. After reviewing the data, they found that the sequence of this toxin was the same as one group of DNA sequences in the Storm 101 bacterial virus that ravaged thirty years ago. It can be confirmed that this toxin was isolated from Storm 101 and then modified. "

According to researchers, Storm 101 was a biological weapon. Back when it ravaged on a large scale, China poured countless human and financial resources into research, but unfortunately, they never found a cure. Luckily, this virus did not have the ability to spread from person to person. As all infected individuals died, the virus quietly disappeared and has never reappeared.

Research findings revealed that Miss Mu Xing's blood contained traces of a modified virus. The researchers speculate that an individual or organization has been secretly researching and modifying this virus, and Miss Mu Xing may very well be an experimental subject.

"Therefore, Mr. Fu, it's best to ask Miss Mu Xing. She should know where she was injected with this poison. If we can trace the source, perhaps we could get the antidote from the people who researched this poison."

Fu Lingxiao, after hearing what Yun Tuo said, his handsome brows furrowed together, and he coldly said: “There’s no way over there”

"Still trying my best, but that's all I can do."

Yuntuo was also helpless. Twenty out of the twenty-four hours of a day were spent on experiments and research. Not to mention the researchers, even his hair as the supervisor had thinned significantly.

Even so, progress is only this much.

The man suddenly fell silent.

Yun Tuo was most afraid of Fu Ye not speaking, which was ten thousand times more terrifying than him getting angry. Even without seeing his expression, he was terrified and his back turned cold. He hurriedly changed the subject, "Fu Ye, I heard from Shen Lue that you were injured in the eye in the villa explosion. I've already found several ophthalmologists and will arrange for them to be sent to you later."

"No, hurry up and research the antidote."

Fu Lingxiao hung up the phone and called Shen Lue, "Go investigate, thirty years ago, all the data on the Storm 101 type bacterial virus, especially find out where the first infected person appeared."

Shen Lue took the phone from his hand, "Yes."

Fu Lingxiao pursed his lips and asked, "Has the defense deployment at the old house been arranged"

"Don't worry, Grandfather Fu. Everything will be fine."

Shen Yue was full of confidence, as long as he didn't get involved with Xiao Xingxing, he wasn't worried at all.

"Mm."

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

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