ain, okay"His deep voice deliberately carried a seductive tone, making it sound especially tender and sexy.Mu Xing couldn't help but nod, but she was afraid that Brother A Zhao wouldn't agree, so she...Mu Xing could only explain to him: “I’m not leaving because I pity you.”
Fu Lingxiao still leaned his head, his eyes drooping. His thick eyelashes cast a small shadow under his eyes, making him look somewhat lonely. "Is it pitiful You don't like me anyway."
"I promised, as long as you wake up, I'll never leave again." Mu Xing said seriously.
The man suddenly let out a self-deprecating chuckle. "It all boils down to pity, doesn't it Come on, I don't need that."
Mu Xing's eyes flashed with a hint of coldness. After a long silence, she said, "Fu Lingxiao, I'll 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. But just as she had taken a few steps, a chill suddenly came from behind her.
A man's powerful arms circled around her from behind, seizing her hands and pulling her whole body against his. His broad chest pressed tightly against her slender back, his tall figure trembling slightly.
Considering that there were injuries on the man, Mu Xing didn't struggle. She only coldly said: "Aren't you kicking me out What are you hugging me for"
"I'm sorry, Xing'er."
He hugged her from behind, his arms tightening to hold her even more firmly in his embrace. His hoarse 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 disabled person, I would only hinder your life."
Again, Fu Jingmo!
Mu Xing's face turned cold. "What else did he say"
He also said, "If I keep holding on to you, you'll hate me even more."
Fu Lingxiao buried his handsome face in her neck, "Xing'er, no matter how much pain I can endure, as long as you don't hate me."
The depressed voice seemed to hide unbearable pain. Mu Xing's heart ached, and she wanted to give Fu Jingmo a shot, silencing that slanderous mouth of his!
Her eyes were full of anger, 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 open to rebuttal.
Fu Lingxiao lifted his handsome face, pressing against Mu Xing's delicate cheek. His low voice was like a temptation, "Then coax me, okay Say you don't leave because you like me, not because you pity me. Even if you're deceiving me, it's fine."
Mu Xing turned her head to look at Fu Lingxiao. Thousands of emotions were hidden deep in her eyes, inseparable and unbreakable.
She stared into his vacant eyes, earnestly and intently telling him: "I don't pity you. I don't leave simply because I don't want to leave. I want to stay by your side."
The little girl didn't say she liked him, but her words still brought him joy.
Fu Lingxiao raised his hand to caress her cheek, lightly tapping it, and kissed her soft lips. He gave a light kiss before letting go.
He pressed his forehead against hers, whispering softly, "Xing'er, I want to take your words seriously. Can I"
Mu Xing softly hummed in agreement.
She couldn't feel her affection for her uncle, but when he was on the brink of death, she deeply felt that piercing pain, as if his heartbeat and pulse dominated her life.
At the very moment she was about to die with him, she knew she couldn't leave. There was no way she could abandon him when she knew her uncle was in danger.
She would guard him, protect him, until the end of her brief life, perhaps until he resolved all his crises.
And the man, upon receiving an affirmative answer, immediately pulled the girl into his arms, a sinister smirk playing on the corner of his lips.
A tall figure appeared silently outside the door. Seeing the two people embracing inside, he immediately lowered his head, "Master Fu, you have a phone call."
Mu Xing, hearing this, willingly got out of the man's arms and helped him sit up on the bed. "I'll go see if lunch is ready,"
Fu Lingxiao reluctantly held Mu Xingxia's soft little hand, bringing it to his lips for a kiss. "You worked hard, baby."
Mu Xing quickly left.
Shen walked into the room, "Mr. Fu, Yun just called, saying there was a major breakthrough in the toxin research."
He said, dialing out Yun Tuo's number, and handed it to Fu Lingxiao, then retreated to the door of the room.
Fu Lingxiao held the phone to his ear, and it was quickly answered, "Grandpa Fu."
Fu Lingxiao asked in a deep voice, "What discovery"
Yun Tuo said: "Researchers successfully extracted a small amount of toxin from the blood. After reviewing the data, they found that the sequence of this toxin was identical to one set of DNA sequences from the Storm 101 bacterial virus that ravaged the world 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 wreaked havoc on a large scale, China poured countless human and financial resources into research, but unfortunately, a cure was never found. Luckily, this virus did not have the ability to spread between humans. As all infected individuals died, the virus disappeared without a trace and has never reappeared.
Now, in Miss Mu Xing's blood, the researchers speculate that an individual or organization has been secretly researching to modify this virus, and Miss Mu Xing may very well be the experimental subject.
So, Master Fu, it would be best if you asked Miss Mu Xing. She might know where she was injected with this poison. If we can find the source, perhaps we can get an antidote from the people who researched this toxin.
Fu Lingxiao, after hearing what Yun Tuo said, furrowed his handsome brows and coldly said, "You can't do anything about it there"
"Still trying, but can only say my best."
Yunto was also helpless. Twenty out of the twenty-four hours of a day were spent on experiments and research. Don't even mention the researchers; his hair as the foreman had all fallen out.
Even so, progress is only this much.
The man suddenly fell silent.
Yun Tuo was most afraid of Fu Ye's silence. It was ten thousand times more terrifying than his tantrums. Even without seeing his expression, he was terrified and felt a chill run down his spine. He hurriedly changed the subject, "Master Fu, I heard from Shen Lue that you were injured in the eyes during the villa explosion. I have already found several ophthalmologists and will arrange for them to be sent over later."
"No, hurry up and study the antidote."
Fu Lingxiao hung up the phone and called Shen Yue, "Go find out, thirty years ago, all the data on the Storm 101 bacterial virus, especially find out where the first infected person appeared."
Chen Yue took the phone from his hand, "Yes."
Fu Lingxiao pursed his lips and asked again, "Is the defense at the old house in place"
"Master Fu, rest assured, everything will be perfect."
Shen Lue was full of confidence, as long as he didn't get involved with Little Star, he wasn't worried at all.
"Mm."
Fu Lingxiao got up and fumbled his way out of the bedroom.
Shen Yue knew that Mr. Fu wouldn't be happy being helped by others, so he just followed quietly behind, sighing in his heart: My strong and capable Mr. Fu! safest place."As soon as Shen Qiong heard the four words "Special Operations Base," her mind immediately conjured up the imposing combat team from the M drama, the tall and cool commanding officers i...