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Chapter 562, Xiao Qiong, are you hungry?

    

ldn't see through his emotions.And the breakfast in front of him remained untouched.He originally wanted to persuade the young master to coax Xiao Mu Xing back, but seeing the young master like this n...Li Xueyan was genuinely exasperated by his scoundrel-like appearance. She glared at him angrily: "You always are like this, never understanding how to respect me. I don't want to be with you anymore, stop the car! I want to get out!"

Yu Li frowned, a cold expression on his face, and slammed on the brakes.

The engine roared wildly, the speed kept increasing, and the scenery on the street became a blur.

Li Xuen rolled her eyes, clutching the seatbelt tightly with both hands. "I'm not getting out of the car, you...you drive slower, okay I'm scared..."

He ignored her, but his driving speed noticeably slowed down.

Li Xuexuan let out a breath, afraid of angering this stinky hooligan again. She dared not speak.

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Not until the car stopped in front of Li Xue Xuan's house did the silent man speak. He turned his head to look at her and asked, "You truly have to be with him, don't you"

Li Xuexuan didn't react, she was stunned for a moment, and the next second, she heard the car door unlock.

He turned away from her, no longer looking at her. “Get out of the car.”

"I..."

Li Xueshan looked at his tense profile. Just as she was about to say something, the man coldly interrupted her: “Get out of the car!”

"Get off the bus, just get off! What are you so mad about"

Li Xuexuan swallowed the words that were on the tip of her tongue, jumped out of the car, and slammed the door shut with a huff. "You scoundrel, I hate you! I never want to see you again!"

Watching the girl run into the villa without looking back, Yu Li loosened his grip on the steering wheel and a self-deprecating smile curled up at the corner of his mouth.

“Oh, then... I'll do my best.”

……

The convoy drove into the grounds of Yuzon Manor, passing through a long road.

From afar, one could see a tall and aloof figure standing straight at the entrance of the manor.

As the car was about to reach her, she showed no intention of moving out of the way.

The driver stepped on the brakes and glanced at the man in the back seat who was meditating with his eyes closed through the rearview mirror. He cautiously opened his mouth: "Sir, Miss Fu Ci is waiting for you."

Fu Lingxiao slowly opened his eyes, "Call her over."

The driver immediately got out of the car and said to Fu Ci, "Miss Fu Ci, Master invites you to come over."

The car window was rolled down halfway, just enough to reveal the man's sinister and cold face.

"Big brother."

Fu Ci stood outside the car, clearly at a downward angle, but her posture was extremely low.

Fu Lingxiao raised his eyelashes and glanced at her, coldly lifting his lips: "You know my temper, if you still treat me as your elder brother, it's best not to say anything inappropriate."

Fu Ci remained unusually calm. "The moment I knew what my father had done, I expected this day would come. My father has done too many wrong things. I'm sorry, Big Brother, and even more so to Uncle and Aunt."

Big brother seeking revenge is reasonable and justified. I don't expect big brother to let father go, only that he give father a quick death and not torture or humiliate him.

Fu Lingxiao pursed his lips, saying nothing. The dim light flickered through the car window, casting a faint glow on his cold and stern features, making it impossible to discern what he was thinking at the moment.

Fu Ci didn't insist on a definite answer from him, she handed the documents in her hand through the car window and said again, "This is Mingyan's entire shareholding, it's for sister-in-law, as atonement or compensation, consider it my apology, please accept it on behalf of sister-in-law."

Fu Lingxiao glanced at the file, took it over, and asked her, "What are your plans for the future if you're on your own"

"I'm planning to settle abroad and am already going through the procedures. I'll take good care of myself, big brother, don't worry about me. From now on, grandma will be a bother to you."

After Fu Ci finished speaking, she took a step back, bowed to Fu Lingxiao, and turned to get into the car parked beside her, driving away.

The convoy restarted, driving into the estate and stopping at the main villa's entrance.

Fu Lingxiao hugged Mu Xing out of the car, threw a "You guys go back" and strode into the house.

Seeing that the young master had given the order, Wu the Butler immediately forced a smile and said, "You've all worked hard. The kitchen has prepared dinner. Eat first, and then go back after."

"No, thank you, Wu Butler."

He Chao Xie refused Wu Guanta, gave the medical team some instructions, then went to find a driver and borrowed a car, taking Shen Qiong away.

Shen Yi didn't leave, he slowly went upstairs, "No need to entertain me, I'm going to see Lao Fu."

In the master bedroom.

A man sat on the bed, holding a warm towel in his hand, wiping the face of the sleeping girl.

He wiped very carefully, as if guarding a rare treasure. His movements were gentle, afraid of hurting her.

Hearing footsteps stop at the door, he ignored them. He wiped the girl's face and then held her slender hand, carefully wiping it over again. He tucked the covers around her before standing up and leaving the room.

"What's up"

Fu Lingxiao closed the door and looked at Shen Yi and asked.

Although Shen Yi was in the Imperial City, he had access to all the information. “If there are some things you’re not comfortable handling, brother, I can take care of them for you.”

Fu Lingxiao naturally knew that Shen Yi was talking about handling Fu Zheng, "No need."

From the moment they knew the mastermind behind it all was Fu Zheng, their uncle-nephew bond had been severed. The reason they brought Fu Zheng back alive was because they had promised Zu Zhiyi to let him avenge Yu Rong with his own hands, that was all.

Shen Yi was afraid that Old Fu would be considerate of Madam Fu and wouldn't dare to attack Fu Zheng, so he came to inquire specifically. Since it wasn't needed, he didn't say anything else.

"Alright, you take care of Mu Xing then, I'm leaving."

After Shen Yi left, Fu Lingxiao returned to the master bedroom and sat quietly by Mu Xing's bedside.

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A black Bentley was slowly driving down the street.

In the passenger seat, Shen Qiong looked at the man driving with one hand and worriedly said, "Little Star has been in a coma for so long, when will she wake up"

"He Chao sighed, "I don't know either. I've tried all the solutions I could think of, there's really nothing I can do, I can only wait for her to wake up on her own."

Shen Qiong also sighed, "I hope Little Star wakes up soon, or what will Big Brother Fu do"

He turned his head to look at the girl whose eyes were heavy with worry, and tightened his grip on her hand. "Don't worry, Mu Xing knows that so many people care about her, she won't keep us worried for too long."

Shen Qiong nodded, "En."

After a short while, the car drove into the parking lot of a restaurant.

Shen Qiong unbuckled her seat belt, just about to get out of the car, when the man suddenly leaned over, pinning her to the car seat. His eyes locked onto hers as he asked, "Xiao Qiong, are you hungry"

Vibrant neon lights streamed through the car window, illuminating the man's warm and handsome face with dazzling splendor.

At such close proximity, their eyes met. Shen Qing was entranced by his perfect features, staring blankly at him, "I'm... fine..."

"May I, kiss you first"

He reached out and touched the girl's cheek, not waiting for her to nod before eagerly kissing her.

There was nothing he could do, he missed her too much.

All gentlemanly conduct was thrown out the window.

A man's hot kisses rained down upon her, his breaths whispering against her ear, deep and teasing.

The light and shadow in the car flickered dimly, Shen Qiong's consciousness was in chaos, she blankly embraced the man who leaned over, and they kissed each other fervently...lf and left.She needs to go back and think of a good way.Two days later, early in the morning.The man in the bed coughed up blood again, his face becoming even paler. His thin lips were turning purple...