Chapter 473: Mr. Fu's Jealousy: I'm Nothing

came, Principal Sun's heart skipped a beat and he immediately stopped retreating. "Mr. Fu, do you have any further instructions I will certainly follow them.""My money is not so easy to take."Fu Ling...There was a small pink stool in the shower room. It was the only splash of color in this gray space, quite eye-catching and out of place. Needless to say, it must have belonged to Fu Lingxiao's deceased wife.

Mu Xing carried out a small stool and placed it in front of the man's head.

Go wash your hands and sit on the little stool to massage his head. As her gaze fell upon the newly grown white hair roots, she felt a tightness in her chest. Suddenly, she heard the man ask her, "Yanyan, have you ever treated someone else's illness"

Mu Xing immediately collected her thoughts, her brow arched slightly, "What Scared"

"Don't be afraid, actually what I want to ask is, have you ever taken care of others like this, especially your fiancé Have you taken care of him like this"

Fu Lingxiao just finished speaking, and immediately said, "Forget it, don't answer me, I know I can only be jealous, nothing can change."

Naive.

Mu Xing complained in her heart.

After a few seconds, the man suddenly turned his head and asked her again, "Yanyan, have you ever taken care of him like this"

Mu Xing frowned and looked at him, "Don't you want me to answer"

"A non-committal answer is a yes."

The man was making judgments to himself, his eyes drooping slightly, looking incredibly sad.

Mu Xing sighed helplessly, "He's strong and capable, with good eyesight. He doesn't need me to take care of him."

Hearing this, Fu Lingxiao raised his eyebrows slightly, showing a hint of surprise. However, after only two seconds, his expression faded again. "Even if you haven't taken care of him, he is still your fiancé, and I am nothing."

"Enough, Fu Lingxiao! Stop making trouble!"

Mu Xing's face turned cold, and her voice was laced with impatience.

Seeing the man furrow his handsome brows and about to put on that pitiful act again, she immediately cupped his face, pulling his head forward and warning him, "No more whining!"

The man nodded and, sure enough, said nothing more.

Fu Lingxiao was given a head massage to relax. Mu Xing disinfected his hands, opened the acupuncture bag, took out silver needles and sterilized them, saying: "I'm going to start acupuncturing now. Try to relax as much as possible. If you can't bear it, tell me immediately, don't hold back, so I can better judge the force of the acupuncture."

With matters at hand, Fu Lingxiao no longer teased her and replied in a low voice, "En."

Mu Xing let out a soft breath, focused her mind, holding the silver needle, slowly piercing Fu Lingxiao's brain acupoints. She targeted the major acupoints in the brain. If she missed by even a hair's breadth, it could result in permanent blindness at best, and death at worst.

Indeed, taking such a gamble is risky. A one in ten thousand chance of success is still real.

But what she didn't say was that with a one in ten thousand chance of success, and her added contribution, it would become a hundred percent chance of success.

And she was going to cure him, not just his eyes...

Three hours later.

Mu Xing had received the injection and, as she looked up, saw that Fu Lingxiao's hands were tightly gripping the edge of the bathtub, his knuckles turning a terrifying white. Yet, from beginning to end, he didn't move at all, nor did he utter a single sound.

His resilience is astonishing, it stands to reason, otherwise he wouldn't have lasted this long with such a frail body.

Mu Xing knew how painful the acupuncture process could be. Back then, she worried that Fu Lingxiao wouldn't be able to bear it, so she told him not to endure it. But actually, enduring it would be best for the treatment results.

She was happy that he could hold on, but seeing him habitually forcing himself to endure like this, she couldn't help but feel heartache. She gently placed her hand on the back of his hand, "Didn't I tell you not to bear it all alone You never listen to me."

Fu Lingxiao loosened his tightly clenched jaw and whispered soothingly, "I'm fine, don't worry."

The medicated bath has gone cold.

The man's hands were cold.

“I'll help you out.”

Mu Xing took out a bathrobe from the cabinet, hung it on her wrist, closed her eyes, and went to help Fu Lingxiao.

Fu Lingxiao was now so weak that he wanted to just lie down and rest, but he didn't want the little girl to worry about him. He leaned on her strength to struggle to his feet and get out of the bathtub.

After the man steadied himself, Mu Xing handed him the bathrobe and turned away, saying: "You can't take a bath today, bear with the smell of medicine on your body."

"Mm."

Fu Lingxiao naturally obeyed everything she said.

Mu Xing waited for him to put on his bathrobe and wash up, then helped him back to the room and settled him in bed. "Get some rest," she said, "I'm leaving."

"Smoke."

Fu Lingxiao grabbed her hand, "Can you not leave tonight"

The man's face was as pale as paper, his posture almost desperate.

Mu Xing had been making a great effort to stay awake, but seeing him like this, she couldn't help but feel a little soft. She sat down at the edge of the bed and gently stroked his furrowed brow, "Sleep."

She didn't agree to stay, but luckily she didn't leave right away either.

Even for a second longer together, Fu Lingxiao was already very satisfied.

He held her soft little hand tightly in his palm, closed his eyes, and endured the soul-wrenching pain as he administered the needle, draining him of all his remaining energy. Before long, he lost consciousness. m.X520xs.Com

Mu Xing saw him asleep, carefully withdrawing his hand to tuck the blanket in for him, then got up and walked out of the master bedroom.

Yun Tuo, who always followed Fu Lingxiao and was inseparable from him, was nowhere to be seen today.

Muse was a little strange, so she went downstairs and asked Uncle Wu. Uncle Wu didn't know Yun Tuo's whereabouts, so she had to call him.

Even within the heavily guarded Yuzun Estate, she was still uneasy about Fu Lingxiao. He was far too weak now and needed someone to watch over him constantly.

Meanwhile, at the Shengshi Gold Wine Cellar Hotel.

The presidential suite was plunged into darkness.

In front of the massive floor-to-ceiling window, a woman leaned on the glass with both hands. Her fingertips were faintly pale from the force she exerted. The cool moonlight bathed her delicate back in an ethereal glow, so white it was almost blinding.

A muscular man grabbed her waist from behind, his breath hot and heavy as he determined to crush her.

Faint whispers broke from crimson lips, Li Huayi felt like a lone boat in the midst of a raging storm. She couldn't remember how long she'd been adrift at sea, only that she was relentlessly tossed and submerged by the relentless waves.

The phone rang suddenly, echoing in the vast room.

Yun Tuo scooped Li Huiyi into his arms and strode over to pick up the phone. He glanced at the caller ID and immediately suppressed his heavy breath, "Ms. Gu."

Mu Xing asked softly, "Where is the person"

At this moment, Li Huiyi sensed the light caress of chaos. Yun Tuo hurriedly pressed her into his arms, his heart pounding wildly. He forced himself to remain calm. "What happened outside"

Meanwhile, Mu Xing had already heard the woman's voice.

A moment in the spring night is worth a thousand gold. It would be too much to call him back at this time.

"It's fine, you continue."

Mu Xing hung up the phone and returned to the master bedroom to watch over Fu Lingxiao.

Here, Yun Tuo looked at the short call and frowned, throwing his phone away and taking Li Huiyi to bed.

He hurried to finish within half an hour and quickly took a shower.

Li Huiyi lay on her side in bed, watching him get dressed. Her sapphire blue eyes were full of desire, captivating his heart.

Yun Tuo's Adam's apple bobbed, his attire neat and tidy. He knelt on one knee by the bed edge, bending down to kiss her red lips lightly, "Master Fu might have something on, I'll go take a look."

"Farewell, Mr. Follower."

Her voice was still hoarse, calling out in a rasp beneath him. They took from each other with such passion, yet the moment it ended, she returned to that indifferent attitude.

Yuntuo was a bit troubled, but there was nothing he could do about it.

The ultimate, maxed-out little sweetheart of Master Fu, fights fiercely. smile, "You still have feelings for me, don't you Baby."The man gently rubbed her chin, his warm breath sending shivers down her spine.Mu Xing didn't want to admit it, but her body's reaction betraye...