Chapter 302: Too Many People Want to Kill Master Fu!

chilling aura of control emanated from his very bones, powerful! Absolute! Destructive!The black hawk’s eyes were fixed on Mu Xing, and in her, he saw the shadow of another person.A distant being so f...On the helicopter.

Fu Lingxiao carefully checked Mu Xing, his face with minor scratches, arms burned, and fingers broken.

It was a pity that the helicopter had limited medical supplies and couldn't handle her condition. He could only bear the heartache, wiping her face with a wet towel and then holding her tightly in his arms.

Mu Xing leaned against his chest, recalling the feeling of crawling past a large area with a metallic touch when they were searching for an exit underground. She looked up at the man with curiosity and asked, "Uncle Xiao, what was that place underground just now"

The scarlet in Fu Lingxiao's eyes had subsided, and he looked down at her with his dark pupils, replying: "It’s an underground base of an assassination organization. The two assassins you caught last time belonged to that organization."

Mu Xing nodded. "I caught two last time, wasn't there also a male assassin Did he get away"

Fu Lingxiao said in a soft voice, "Don't worry, he's already dead."

Mu Xing sighed and asked, "Uncle Xiao, can you tell me why they want to kill you"

Twelve years ago, Fu Lingxiao was afraid that telling her the truth would make her think of something, so he jokingly said with a lighthearted tone: "Your husband is too outstanding, they are jealous of me."

Mu Xing naturally knew this wasn't the real reason. Since her little uncle wasn't willing to tell her now, she didn't press him. Instead, she looked at him seriously and said: "Little Uncle, just be excellent, I will protect you well. With me here, no one can hurt you."

Fu Lingxiao's heart softened. He reached out and hugged her tightly, his cheek rubbing against the top of her head, "Silly."

her eyes watered, but she held them back.

- Back at the manor, it was already morning.

Fu Lingxiao took Mu Xing to the medical building. Yu Rong saw that Mu Xing was injured again, her expression turned cold for a moment. What was wrong with this man How could he always let the little girl get hurt

After checking the wound, she took out hydrogen peroxide and tools to clean Mu Xing's injury.

Fu Lingxiao held Mu Xing in his arms, his big hand gently covering her cheek and pressing her against his chest. He kept softly comforting her in a low voice: "It doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt, it will be alright soon."

Mu Xing didn't actually feel too much pain, but she still leaned against the man's chest cooperatively, acting like a delicate and fragile flower.

A pair of dark eyes stared at the man's bloody and mangled fingers, recalling the moment he knelt on one knee in the soil, desperately digging. Her heart ached, her beautiful brows furrowed in sympathy.

My uncle always said she was silly, but he was actually the silliest one.

Mu Xing's arm wounds were covered with too much dirt. It took more than an hour of washing to clean the wounds thoroughly. After dealing with her arm, she began to wash her fingers.

It was three hours later after all the wounds had been treated.

Mu Xing's ten fingers were wrapped in gauze. She climbed down from the man's legs, grabbed his hand and handed it to Yu Rong, "Dr. Yu, please help treat my uncle's hand. His injury is worse."

"Good."

Yu Rong helped Fu Lingxiao treat his hand injury. Mu Xing stood aside, frowned and watched for a while, then suddenly ran out.

Fu Lingxiao's handsome eyebrows furrowed, "Baby, where are you going"

The little guy had already vanished, only his soft voice remained: "I'll be back soon!"

- Shen Yue squatted on the villa's rooftop, looking at his severely damaged "slender jade fingers" with worry.

This... I can't bite my nails in the short term, troublesome.

In the distance, a dirty figure suddenly ran over, shouting his name as he ran: "Shen Lue Gege!"

Shen Yue leaped down, grasped something with ten fingers, tucked it into his pocket, and strode toward the little girl. "What's wrong"

Mu Xing panted and said, "Your hand is also hurt. Go have Dr. Yu treat it."

Shen Yue refused: "No need, no need. It's just a minor injury, I'll be fine in a few days."

"That won't do, what if you get infected"

Mu Xing directly grabbed Shen Lüe's arm and dragged him to the medical building.

Shen Yue looked at her helplessly, If Master Fu saw Xiaoxing holding onto him like this, he would probably be whipped ten times again. "Xiaoxing, let go, I can walk myself."

Mu Xing saw that he agreed, and then let go of his hand.

As the two walked slowly toward the medical building, Mu Xing hesitated for a moment and asked, "Shen Luege, do you know who wants to kill Little Uncle"

There are so many people who want to kill Master Fu!

There are not enough!

Shěn Luè said nonchalantly, with a sneer in his heart: "I'm not really sure. They just pop up from time to time looking for trouble."

He looked at Mu Xing, "Little Star, why are you asking this"

Mu Xing smiled, "Understood."

Just want to get a sense of it

Shen Lue expressed doubt, remained silent for a moment, and said: "Little Star, you don't have to worry at all. Master Fu's true strength is beyond your imagination. He just doesn't show off usually."

Mu Xing listened to Shen Lue's words, and her heart ached even more for her little uncle.

Everyone said that Uncle Xiao was amazing, practically worshipping him as a god, but they forgot that Uncle Xiao was also human, with blood and flesh. He bled when he was hurt, and he felt pain too.

When they arrived at the medical building, Fu Lingxiao's finger had already been treated.

Mu Xing was a little unbelievable, grasping his hand almost wanting to tear open the gauze and see, "How is this so fast Are you sure it's done"

"Mr. Fu handled it himself," Yu Rong replied.

As soon as the little clumsy girl left, this big shot took a knife and scraped off the flesh embedded with mud.

She had met many ruthless people, but she had never seen anyone as simple and crudely ruthless as this.

"Let's go." Fu Lingxiao got up and took Mu Xingxian's delicate hand.

Mu Xing instructed Yu Rong to help Shen Yue deal with his finger, then left with her uncle.

Yurong looked at Shen Lue's hand, her face full of question marks: ""

What on earth happened How did all your fingers get hurt like this

Fu Lingxiao brought Mu Xing back to the master bedroom, put on the mouth-covering waterproof gloves given by Yu Rong, and took a bath with the dusty little girl.

The man, holding a shower head, carefully washes the girl's body inch by inch. His handsome face is filled with tenderness.

Mu Xing held up both hands, looking at the hand wearing a transparent glove, caressing her whole body...

Actually, she and her uncle had been "open and honest" countless times, but every time, she always couldn't control the shyness in her heart.

Her little head burrowed lower, her gaze inadvertently landing on the slumbering yet still terrifying beast. Her cheeks flushed a crimson of shame.

And the other party seemed to feel her gaze, suddenly coming to.

Mu Xing's heart skipped a beat, and she hurriedly closed her eyes, like a frightened little white rabbit.

Fu Lingxiao took in all her reactions, a low chuckle escaping his lips. The gloom that had been weighing on him all night vanished in an instant.

*Dear readers, I started revising from chapter 282, so you need to start reading from chapter 282 to follow the plot. If you haven't seen the revised content, it might not have synced up in time. Today, you will definitely be able to see the revised content.*

A huge thank you to all the little cuties who have been with me through these many days of revisions and haven't abandoned the story yet, I love you guys!

Sometimes, I do write a bit slowly. This is mainly because I don't want to pad my writing just for word count. It's responsible to both the reader and myself. I will try my best to speed up, thank you for your support!ee my classmates, I'll head home right away."After hanging up the phone, Mu Xing pushed open the ward door.An Jiamu lay in bed reading, he had tidied his short hair. He'd gained some weight during thi...