The moment he was chosen, he was already a dead man

u Jingmo!"Does she really not care about his feelings at all!A black luxury car drove into the hotel where the banquet was being held.Mù Xīng followed Fù Jǐngmò to the VIP lounge, where a makeup team...Mu Xing looked at He Chao and said, "A-Chao gege, you don't need to be so nervous. I came to tell you that Uncle helped me find Lu Yuan. Lu Yuan admitted that the fire at my house was set by him because he was unwilling to lose to my father, and he hired someone to do it. I have also avenged myself."

Ge Chao was stunned for a moment, and the next second, a vicious look, completely different from his gentle temperament, appeared on Qing Jun's face. "I didn't expect it to be him after all. Just letting him die like this is too cheap for him!"

"At least it was me who avenged him."

After twelve years, she was already satisfied to be able to kill her enemy with her own hands.

"Please tell Dad and Mom for me, see you another day, I'll tell them in detail then."

He Chao nodded, “In a few days it will be Uncle Mu's memorial day, you…”

Before he could finish his words, Mu Xing said, "I'll go with you."

For twelve years, she was watched over closely by her master and had no chance to pay respects to her parents. After coming down the mountain, she still felt guilty towards her parents and dared not pay her respects.

But now, she has avenged her family, and it's time to go see her parents.

After leaving He Chao's office, Mu Xing went to An JiaMu's ward.

An Jiamu was still recuperating in bed. Compared to the last time Mu Xing came to visit, his complexion had improved significantly.

Seeing Mu Xing, he was initially delighted. Then, noticing the man walking beside her, his heart skipped a beat. The overwhelming cold aura radiating from the man caused him to tremble involuntarily. His hands nervously gripped the bed as he sat up straight.

"Mu Xing, Mr. Fu."

Mù Xīng took the man's hand and walked to the bedside, standing solemnly in front of him. She said seriously: "Squad leader, our revenge, I have avenged it."

The message came too suddenly, An Jiamu stared wide-eyed in disbelief, "Mu Xing classmate, are you serious"

Mu Xing nodded, gave him a brief account of the situation, and sighed: "It's a pity that the assassin who killed Feng Shu has already been dealt with by Lu Yuan. I can't personally kill him to avenge Feng Shu and you. However, since Lu Yuan is dead, it can be considered revenge."

She smiled at An Jia Mu and said, “From now on, there will be no more assassins chasing you. Forget about the past and start a new life.”

Mu Xing was focused on talking to An Jiamu, and didn't notice the changes in the man beside her, his expression shifting in an instant, and his eyes growing increasingly dark.

Is this guy also the killer's target Good...

An Jiamu trusts Mu Xing, let alone she has Mr. Fu's help, the most powerful man in Di Capital, there is nothing he can't do.

He nodded, though he couldn't personally avenge his father, he felt it wasn't so regrettable that Mu Xing would do it instead.

"Class monitor, take good care of yourself and make sure your leg is fully recovered before leaving the hospital."

Mu Xing and An Jia Mu gave each other a few words of advice, holding hands and leaving the ward. As she walked out, she let out a long sigh of relief.

"Little Uncle, let's go home."

Back at the manor, Mu Xing didn't waste a moment. She changed her clothes and went downstairs to gather herbs. Then, she took them to the kitchen and personally brewed them into medicine.

Fu Lingxiao took advantage of the little girl's busy time to call Pei Rang in the study, "Strengthen the guard of the secret prison, I want absolute safety."

Pei Rang answered over there and hung up the phone to make arrangements.

Fu Lingxiao sent another message to Shen Yue, then threw his phone on the desk and took out a cigarette from the drawer. He lightly bit the thin lips and lit it.

On the roof, Shen Lue's face was grim as he bit his fingertip wrapped in gauze. Upon receiving the message, he immediately flipped over and jumped into the study, pushing open the window, "Master Fu."

Fu Lingxiao's arm rested against the armrest, his fingers clutching a flickering cigarette. Through the faint haze of smoke, he glanced at Shen Yue and ordered, "Send someone to keep a close eye on Mu Xing's classmate. If anyone tries to harm him, be sure to capture them alive."

"Yes."

Shen Yue respectfully agreed but did not immediately leave.

Fu Lingxiao saw through his hesitation at a glance, "I know what you want to say. Having been by my side for so long, you should understand."

Shen Yue stood tall and straight before his desk, his expression grave. "I understand, and I know there must be a reason why Mr. Fu did this, but I can't agree with it."

"Little Star has the right to know the true truth, not the truth you want her to know. Perhaps you think this is for her own good, but it's unfair to Little Star."

Fu Lingxiao leaned loosely on the sofa, his eyes fixed on Shen Yue. His long fingers held a cigarette to his lips, inhaling and exhaling smoke. His deep, black eyes flickered with a cold light. "What if you don't agree"

Yes.

So what if I don't agree

In Little Star's eyes, she had now avenged herself.

She had finally struggled out of the abyss of hatred. If she were told that everything was arranged by Mr. Fu, given her level of trust in him, she might collapse from despair.

He couldn't bear it.

But the price of that cold indifference was that he, too, became part of this deception.

Shen Yue's Adam's apple bobbed, his handsome features tense. After a long silence, he looked at the man and said, "There are no lies in this world that can never be exposed. I only ask that Mr. Fu, before Little Star finds out, investigate the truth and give Little Star an explanation."

Fu Lingxiao tapped his cigarette ash, a coldness in his deep eyes, "Do your job well, and don't worry about anything else."

"Yes."

Shen Lue retreated and left.

Fu Lingxiao let out a long plume of smoke, the depths of his dark eyes growing increasingly cold...

- Medical Building.

Yu Rong held a custom-made communicator and stood by the window making a call, "This morning, Fu Lingxiao brought someone over. That person admitted that it was him who hired someone to set fire to the Mu family back then, and the girl didn't suspect anything."

On the other end of the communicator, the man fell silent for a moment before saying, "That works too."

"Yeah, I guess so…"

Yu Rong gazed at the distant sky, her voice slightly hoarse as she sighed and asked again, "Has there been any news from the Divine Physician of the Thirteen Realms The girl's body is already being consumed by the Heartbreaking Gu, and after this ordeal, I fear the toxin has grown considerably. I'm afraid she won't last past the six months I estimated."

The man replied, "I've found some leads. I'll get back to you as soon as possible."

"The relationship between the young woman and Fu Lingxiao seems to have gone beyond boundaries..."

Yu Rong hesitated for a moment, "Are you really not bothered"

"It's just a mere shell, nothing to care about. As long as her heart is mine."

His voice was deep and mellow, his tone unconcerned, clearly willing to accommodate and accept everything.

Yu Rong gave a bitter smile and said, "Come back soon," before hanging up the phone.

And the man far away in a distant country, stood tall and proud on the mountain peak. His jade-like fingers clutched the communicator, his phoenix-shaped eyes glinted with coldness, hidden deep beneath the human skin mask. The breathtakingly handsome face, was shadowed with a wild and sinister aura.

Fu Lingxiao

From the moment he was chosen, he was already a dead man!

Why should he care about a dead person!

Later, I'll have him cut into a thousand pieces!at the toxin content has only reached fifty percent. It seems that the toxicity is constantly increasing.”Fu Lingxiao clenched his fingers tightly, "Just say it, how much time do I have left"Time pass...