"About a month ago."

After He Chao answered, he suddenly realized, "Mr. Fu, do you already know?"

Fu Lingxiao frowned, his eyes darkened, and his voice became cold, "Half a month ago, the toxins in the blood were 65%.

In other words, in just half a month, the toxin content in the blood increased by 5%!

"How did it increase so quickly..."

It's so fast that it's panicky.

He Chao's expression became more and more serious, "I asked our hospital's blood expert and virologist Wan Wenbai to help with research and analysis, but there has been no progress yet. Where is Mr. Fu?"

Fu Lingxiao did not give him a clear answer, but said: "With me here, Mu Xing will not be a problem. You just need to keep it absolutely confidential, including Mu Xing."

"I know."

He Chao bowed deeply to him, "My sister, please Mr. Fu."

"Don't worry." The two words "Don't worry." said it from Fu Lingxiao, which is extremely important.

He Chao stood outside the gate, looking at the man's tall and steady back, his inner worry gradually disappeared. He was Fu Lingxiao, the imperial capital, and his promise would be fulfilled.

Fu Lingxiao returned to Mu Xing's room, lay down beside Mu Xing, turned over the little man who had shrunk into a ball, printed a kiss on her eyebrows, hugged her arms, pressed her cheek against the top of her hair, and closed her eyes...

The night is dark.

Mu Xing woke up in her warm arms. The room was very quiet. You could clearly hear the even breathing of the man and the calm and powerful heartbeat in her tightly pressed chest.

"Bang, bang, bang..."

So clear, but it gives her a sense of inreality.

She carefully stretched out her hand and gently stroked the man's face, from her deep eyebrows to her high nose bridge, touching the angular facial features with her fingertips. A warm breath suddenly brushed across her palms, and a low and dumb voice sounded:

"woke up."

The overly gentle voice was in the dark, lingering like a dream.

Mu Xing paused suddenly, and he didn't dare to move, for fear of disturbing the dream that would break after being disturbed. After waking up, his uncle would drive her away again.

Feeling the soft body in his arms suddenly stiffened, Fu Lingxiao grabbed the little fleshy hand that was stuck at the tip of his nose, put it on his lips and kissed it gently, with a soft voice: "What's wrong with it, baby?"

The answer to him was a pounce after a silent pounce.

The little man in his arms suddenly turned over and pressed him under him, holding his face, and gnawing it out of order.

The tears fell as she moved, and fell on his cheeks drop by drop, so hot.

Fu Lingxiao's heart trembled, raised his hand to stroke her little face, stroked her eyes with his fingertips, "Don't cry, it's my bastard, you can punish her as much as you can."

The girl ignored her and kept sucking on his forehead, cheeks, nose, and thin lips, one after another, as if she wanted to mark her own mark on him.

Fu Lingxiao hugged her petite body with strong arms, and she was happy until she kissed her exhausted, leaning softly on him, pulling his shirt and calling him, "Little Uncle..."

Her big hands gently stroked her thin spine, "Baby, I'm here."

Mu Xing looked up at the man's blurry outline, with a soft and slight nasal voice, "Little uncle, I'm still a little scared. Can you tell me that I'm not dreaming now, you won't want me."

Fu Lingxiao pulled the little man up.

In the darkness, looking at her eyes with tears, her thin lips gently pressed against her lips, and every time she said a word, she was kissing her, "It's not a dream, I won't want you, Fu Lingxiao will never want Mu Xing, have you heard it clearly?"

"kindness!"

Mu Xing buried his face into the man's neck, "Mu Xing will never leave his uncle."

The man curled his lips and hugged her tightly for a while. He felt that the little girl's mood had completely stabilized. He turned his head and said softly: "Can we get up and have a meal?"

It was already late at night, and the little girl slept until now and should have been hungry.

"good."

After receiving the little girl's answer, Fu Lingxiao reached out and turned on the light, hugged her and got up to wash, and went downstairs.

Butler Wu was sitting in the living room and napping. Hearing the footsteps, he woke up instantly.

Seeing his young master holding the man down, the sorrow that had been standing on his face for many days finally dissipated. He stood up and smiled and greeted him: "Young master, Xiao Muxing."

"Uncle Wu, prepare for food right away."

"It's been prepared!"

Before going to bed, JAC just prepared the meal and kept it in a smart cabinet to keep it warm so that they could eat it at any time.

Butler Wu brought the dishes to the dining table and handed them over.

He was worried about the past few days and had not slept yet. He had obviously lost weight. Fu Lingxiao took the meal and looked at him and said, "Uncle Wu, go and rest."

Now that the young master and Xiao Muxing have made up and have a good meal, but Butler Wu felt relieved and felt that it was not appropriate to make a light bulb here, so he left as he said.

Fu Lingxiao fed Mu Xing, but found that she was absent-minded. He frowned slightly, "What's wrong?"

Mu Xing looked up at the man and asked hesitantly: "Little uncle, where is brother Achao..."

A little thing, I was still worried about He Chao when I was having a meal.

A trace of coldness flashed through Fu Lingxiao's eyes. He knew that they were just a simple sibling relationship, but he was still extremely unhappy. He raised his hand and pinched her small chin to warn: "Don't care about He Chao!"

His baby can only have him in his eyes and heart!

That night, the man's eyes were gloomy and murderous intent, Mu Xing still remembered it fresh. She didn't dare to make him angry anymore, so she bit her lips and swallowed all her worries back into her stomach.

But Fu Lingxiao was so hurt by her cautious and complacent expression.

The little thing is afraid of him.

She was finally afraid of him.

The strength in his bones made him accustomed to other people's surrender and obedience, but he didn't want to see the little thing treat him like this. He liked her before, and acted as coquettish as she wanted to act at his will.

He let go of his hand, his voice was gentle and compromised, "He Chao is fine, he has already gone home in the morning."

Afraid that she would not believe it, she added: "If you don't believe it, call him after dinner."

"Of course I believe in my uncle!"

The little girl said without hesitation. Fu Lingxiao felt her firm trust, and the wrinkles in her heart were smoothed down. She looked down at her, "Can you have a safe meal now?"

Mu Xing was not very at ease and asked hesitantly: "I lied to my uncle. Isn't my uncle really angry with me?"

"Of course you're angry."

The man's expression was very serious. Mu Xing became nervous in an instant. Just as he was about to explain to him, the man spoke again, "But what I'm angry about is not you lie to me, but you hide everything from me."
Chapter completed!