Chapter 370 Fu Ye said: She is my life
s head from the computer, it was already dusk.He turned his head to look at the bed.The crimson sunset cast its spell across the horizon, bathing the girl's delicate face in a warm, alluring glow. Her...On the phone, the man's grip on his phone tightened suddenly, a crack appearing on the screen instantly.
His eyes, glowing red with menace, were a terrifying and mesmerizing sight.
Fu Jingmo! You think you can escape
- Old Madam Fu brought Fu Jingmo back to the old residence, dismissed all the servants, and raised her hand to slap him directly. "Kneel down for me!"
Fu Jingmo, in front of the old woman, acted as usual, meek and obediently knelt down.
Mrs. Fu's trembling hand clutched the table as she stood before him, looking down at him with authority. "Do you know you were wrong"
Fu Jingmo looked directly at Fu Lao Fu, "I don't think I did anything wrong."
"Still not realizing your mistake! How did you promise grandma before"
The old man's words were harsh as he questioned.
But Fu Jingmo replied, "I promised you not to interfere with your eldest brother and Mu Xing's relationship, but Grandmother, I also have the right to pursue the person I like. I can't just give in because my elder brother has suffered hardships, that wouldn't be fair to me."
Elder Madam Fu trembled with anger at his words, "That's your older brother's girlfriend, and in the future she'll be your sister-in-law! Mo'er, where is your shame"
Fu Jingmo curled his lips, a mocking smile playing on them. "Grandma, you're overthinking it. Mu Xing and my older brother are impossible to be together."
"What do you mean" asked Madam Fu, furrowing her brow.
Mu Xing's true identity is the eldest daughter of the Mu family. Back then, the Mu family was destroyed in a fire, and that fire was orchestrated by her uncle who instructed Lan Hua to set it. And Mu Xing already knows this.
Mrs. Fu's face changed drastically, and her whole body staggered back a step.
As for Mu Xing's identity, Wu the Butler had already told her, but she was completely unaware of the fire that occurred at the Mu family.
"Where did you hear that"
"You don't need to know how I found out, anyway. Mu Xing and your eldest son are impossible. So why can't I try Mu Xing being with me is also your granddaughter-in-law, it doesn't make much difference to you."
Mrs. Fu, upon hearing his nonsense, was so furious that her face turned pale. She raised her hand and slapped him again.
His chest heaved violently as he roared, "Whatever grievances your brother and Mu Xing have, that's between the two of them. It doesn't matter if they are together or not, you are not allowed to lay a finger on Mu Xing again! If I ever hear you speak such nonsense again, I will kill you with my own hands!"
Fu Jingmo was hit on the head, a trickle of blood oozing from his lips. He used his tongue to press against the numb inside of his cheek and said unhappily, "Grandma, you are favoring your eldest son too much! I am also your grandson."
Mrs. Fu's expression darkened suddenly, pain flickering in her aged eyes.
Favoritism
Her unfortunate grandson, she had never shown him any favoritism. Had she ever given him even a sliver of it, she wouldn't have committed those sins that would forever stain her soul.
As the past came flooding back, Madam Fu's heart was filled with guilt. She kept twisting her rosary beads in her hands and told Fu Jingmo, "When the doctor comes to treat your injuries, I'll send you back to Haicheng. After that, never step foot in the capital again!"
She knew her grandson too well. Once she made up her mind, even she couldn't protect Mo'er. There was only one way out: to send him back to Haicheng.
Soon, the doctor came over with his medical bag.
Lady Fu sat serenely in her sandalwood chair, waiting for the doctor to finish treating Fu Jingmo and Xie Ying's gunshot wounds. As soon as they were done, she stood up and said, "Let's go!"
Fu Jingmo naturally understood that in the current situation, continuing to stay in the imperial capital was a dead end. Right now, self-preservation was paramount. As for Mu Xing, he would never give up on her!
Fu Jingmo obediently followed Madam Fu out the door. The subordinates he had dispatched to the Wharf Building for reinforcements had all arrived at the old house, so he ordered them to go back and then got into the car arranged by Madam Fu with Xie Ying.
The car drove away, and Madam Fu let out a deep sigh before getting into another vehicle. "Go to the hospital," she said.
- Hospital.
Fu Lingxiao had been standing at the operating room door for a full four hours, his face growing colder and colder, like an ice sculpture, radiating an intense chill that seemed to threaten to freeze the entire space.
The bodyguard returned to report that he had escorted Lan Hua and Lan Xuan to Canglong, and safely sent Nan Ying and Shen Qiong back to the Shen family.
He ignored it all, his eyes blank and unseeing, staring intently at the operating room door.
At this moment, all he cared about was whether his little star was safe and sound.
Everything else, even if the heavens collapse and the world is destroyed, he doesn't care.
The bodyguard was intimidated by his murderous aura, afraid to utter another word. He shrank to the side like a quail, even his breathing becoming cautious.
A hurried clatter of footsteps echoed down the hallway.
The bodyguard turned his head and whispered, "Mr. Fu, the old madam is here."
Fu Lingxiao stood motionless, waiting for the footsteps to approach before he coldly lifted his lips, "Grandma, what are you doing here"
Mrs. Fu brushed Liu Guanjia's hand aside and walked over alone, "I'll come take a look at Little Muxing."
"Don't trouble yourself, Grandma."
Fu Lingxiao's voice was extremely cold and indifferent. This was the first time he had ever spoken to the old lady like this.
Grandmother Fu knew he had received the message, "Grandma knows you're upset, this time it's Grandma who apologizes to Xiaomuxing, Grandma will compensate her, Me'er has already been disciplined by me, let this matter just pass."
Fu Lingxiao clenched his fist tighter, the veins on his back bulging. His cold voice was laced with anger, "Mu Xing is still lying inside, her life and death unknown, yet Grandma is here pleading for Fu Jingmo. Is this appropriate"
"Ling'er, you and Mo'er are both my grandchildren. You are the apple of my eye. How can I bear to watch you siblings fight each other"
Old Madam Fu had tears in her eyes. She was furious with what Mo'er had done, but he was still her grandson after all. She really couldn't just ignore him.
The man facing the operating room suddenly turned around. His stern features were as cold and desolate as a snow-covered wasteland, pale and chilling to the bone!
"But I only have Mu Xing, she is my life, I won't allow anyone to harm her, not even you."
His voice was deep, struggling to suppress all the rage.
After speaking word by word, he slowly turned back, "Grandma, please go back."
Old Madam Fu looked at his cold back, “Ling'er…”
The man turned a deaf ear.
Seeing him like this, Madam Fu didn't dare to say anything more. "Alright, Grandma will come visit Little Muxing another day."
Wiping away the tears from the corners of her eyes, she turned and left trembling.
Fu Lingxiao closed his eyes, pressing down on his emotions.
After ten minutes, the door to the operating room finally opened.
The sound of rolling bed wheels came, Fu Lingxiao hurried forward a few steps, "Xing'er."
This surgery was extremely dangerous, with Mu Xing undergoing several rescues during the process.
Ge Chao held his heart, feeling both heartbroken and apprehensive. He felt utterly drained, both physically and mentally. He no longer had the energy to argue with Fu Lingxiao, his voice weak as he murmured, "Let's take Mu Xing to the observation room first and talk later."ing that made them miss each other for three years, but luckily they still have now and the future.He gently held her face in his hands and explained softly, "Mùxīng is my sister. She likes Mr. Fù, wh...