he feel at ease.But the little girl refused. "I'm not going, Uncle Xiao. I'll wait for you at home."Even in her final moments, Mu Xing wanted to be with her uncle. But her current state was terrifyin...Late at night.

Headlights like swords pierced the darkness, a black Kurinan speeding through, stopping at the gate of a suburban villa.

In the driver's seat, Yun Tuo looked at the second floor of the villa through the windshield and reported to the man in the back row: "Master Fu, Miss Mu Xing's room light is still on."

Fu Lingxiao curled his fingers on the armrest, picked up the phone on the table, dialed Mu Xing's number, and pressed the button on the door with the other hand.

The car door slowly opened, and he stepped out with long legs, bending down to get out.

Second-floor bedroom of a villa.

The cell phone on the vanity buzzed with a gentle vibration.

Chihiro, who was playing games in bed, heard a noise and got up to check it out.

The number displayed on the screen was not associated with a name. Late at night, it is most likely a nuisance call.

She ignored him, sat down on the sofa by the window and took a sip of water. Suddenly, she caught sight of a car parked at the gate of the villa downstairs. A tall figure stood in front of the car, making a phone call.

With headlights bright, Qian Fei saw him effortlessly.

"Wow, how did this big shot get here!"

After the man made the gesture of redialing, the phone on the dresser began to vibrate again just as it had fallen silent.

Qian Fei immediately realized that he was calling Gu Daobao.

She grabbed her phone and ran out of the room, coming to the repair shop and knocking on the door. "Gu Daobao, the big shot you abandoned has come looking for you!"

Hearing that someone was repairing the interior, Mu Xing frowned slightly, put down the tools in her hand, took off her gloves and went to open the door.

Qian Fei held up her phone to her face, "Fu Lingxiao has been calling you downstairs frantically. He's probably coming to make you responsible for it."

The moment the phone automatically disconnected on the screen, it rang again.

Mu Xingmian expressionlessly took the phone, "Don't worry about him."

"Okay, I'm going back to playing games. You should get off work early too. I'll be waiting for you in bed!"

Qianfei kissed Xingfei, then turned and went back to her room.

The phone was still vibrating, Mu Xing directly powered it off, tossed it onto the table beside her, and closed the door to continue working.

"Sorry, the number you have dialed is currently out of service..."

A mechanical reminder came from my phone.

That little thing, really just ignores him.

Fu Lingxiao put down his phone.

Yunto seeing that he couldn't get in touch with Mu Xing Xiaocuai, suggested, "Master Fu, shall I ring the doorbell"

"No need."

Fu Lingxiao raised his head slightly, and light fell into his hollow eyes, "She will come."

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When Muxing came out of the repair room, it was already the morning of the next day.

She poured herself a drink at the bar, and habitually walked to the balcony, taking in the scenery outside.

Of course, including the black figure outside the villa gate.

Perhaps it was the handsome face too pale, he stood there so quietly, his body seemed to have the chill of early winter snow falling on branches.

The well-tailored suit accentuated his tall stature, making him appear even more imposing. However, Mu Xing was all too aware of the frail frame concealed beneath the fabric.

In my past life, I committed murder and arson. This life, I'm only allowed to inhabit this man's body and be shaped by him like this.

Mu Xing lightly sipped the red wine, put down the crystal goblet, and turned to go downstairs.

The villa door creaked open, and a girl walked out slowly. Her delicate face was expressionless.

"Master Fu, Miss Gu is here."

Yun Tuo reminded in a low voice, then consciously retreated to a distance.

Fu Lingxiao stood still, listening to the approaching footsteps, a barely perceptible smirk playing at the corner of his tightly pressed lips.

"I knew YanYan wouldn't let me wait too long."

The man's handsome eyebrows and eyes showed surprise, but his tone was pitiful.

Mu Xing stopped her steps and looked at him across the courtyard gate, "Did I not make myself clear, or did Mr. Fu not hear me clearly"

"I heard her clearly, Yanyan said she wouldn't leave."

The man’s handsome brow furrowed slightly, his expression a mixture of pity and sorrow, “But when I woke up, you were gone, Yanyan. You lied to me…”

a living victim, wronged and deceived.

Looking at his wronged and pleading expression, Mu Xing felt like she was a heartless bitch.

And the man's sudden change of attitude towards her also left her confused.

She frowned slightly, her voice cold as she asked, "Fu Lingxiao, what do you want"

The man stumbled backward suddenly, barely managing to grab the car's hood before falling. His face was pale as he stared at her, his voice weak, "Yan Yan, my head is spinning..."

"A fool will be tricked by the same trick twice."

Mu Xing crossed her arms and glared at him with a pair of beautiful eyes, completely unconvinced.

The man's hands, braced against the hood of the car, bulged with veins as if he were using every ounce of strength to hold himself up. But the effort lasted only a few seconds before his arm gave way, and his tall frame swayed precariously close to collapsing.

Mu Xing's eyes trembled, and she hurriedly opened the courtyard door and ran out to support him.

Yuntuo had been keeping an eye on the situation here and, seeing what was happening, ran over to open the car door. "Help Grandpa Fu into the car," he said.

Mu Xing helped Fu Lingxiao into the car, just about to step back out, when the man suddenly grabbed her arm and pulled her in.

The moment she fell into his chest, Mu Xing exploded, "Fu Lingxiao! You lied to me again!"

She said she wouldn't be tricked twice by the same trick, but she fell for it again.

She was angry at her own foolishness, even angrier at this cunning bastard!

Why does he keep deceiving her Is he certain she won't ignore him

This feeling of being toyed with made her so angry that she didn't even bother caring about his frailty anymore. She grabbed his arm.

"With a sickening crack, the joint went out of place."

But the man didn't let go because of the pain, he held her tightly in his arms with all his might, "I shouldn't have lied to you, I apologize."

"I just miss you so much. You don't know how hard it was for me to wait here all night. Don't be angry, okay, Yanyan..."

His thin lips brushed against her ear, whispering softly like lovers entwining.

Warm breath, like a gentle breeze, like impending rain, like a feather drifting lightly, brushed past her ear, yet inexplicably made her heart both hot and itchy.

Mu Xing stopped struggling and looked up at him.

The anger in her chest hadn't subsided, and when she spoke, there was a hint of sarcasm in her voice, "Thinking about someone else's fiancée, Master Fu, your tastes are truly unique!"

Fu Lingxiao raised his eyebrows slightly, "You, a fiancee of someone else, kissing, hugging and sleeping with men besides your fiance. Your hobby is quite unique, Yanyan."

I first discovered that this man was so good at retorting.

Mu Xing was speechless for a few seconds, "I don't have morals Do you have an opinion"

No problem.

Fu Lingxiao curved his lips into a light smile, "I'm not moral either. We're a perfect match, born to be together."

"Who are you worthy of, get sick!"

Mu Xing tugged at Fu Lingxiao's sleeve, wrenching his dislocated arm away. His other hand tightened around her slender waist, pressing her against his chest.

"Yes, I'm sick, Yanyan, will you continue to treat me"

Grandpa Fu's full-level little sweetheart, who is super fierce when fighting.lready removed her surgical gown and was walking slowly behind.The instant she stepped out, she saw the gaunt figure sitting in the chair, and the other person stood up at once and walked towards her:...