Chapter 322: Day and Night, I Curse You!

's face-rubbing action stopped, she looked up at the man, her eyes sparkling, "Uncle Xiao, your goodness is almost beyond my description!""That's because your language is impoverished."Fu Lingxiao car...Fushi Group.

"Master Fu, we are late."

Fu Lingxiao sat upright at his desk, listening to the bodyguard's report on the phone. His stern face grew increasingly gloomy.

When he received a call from the hospital informing him that Lan Xuan had been taken away, he guessed she would go to find her grandmother.

The old woman had a deep affection for her and would certainly protect her.

But this time, no one could protect her!

"Go get the people who rescued her from the hospital!"

Fu Lingxiao coldly ordered, cut off the call, got up and walked out of the office, downstairs to rush to Fu's old house.

At the old house, Lan Xuan's wounds have already been treated by the doctor. She lies weakly in bed, her pale and thin hands tightly clutching Madam Fu's hand, desperately showing her fear and anxiety, just to avoid Madam Fu asking about the reason for it all.

Her appearance elicited the utmost sympathy from Mrs. Fu, who refrained from asking even a single word, fearing she might upset her.

After a short while, the door was suddenly flung open.

A man in a black suit stood at the door, his chiseled face as sharp as a knife and expression terrifyingly grim. His dark, deep eyes stared at Lan Xuan, his thin lips curling coldly: "Go back to where you came from, or I'll make you."

A frigid aura, accompanied by that icy voice, swept in.

Lan Xuan couldn't help but shiver, clutching Fu Lao Madam's hand tighter, helplessly and fearfully calling out to her: "Fu Grandma..."

Mrs. Fu, seeing her grandson, could probably guess that this girl, Xuan'er, had gotten on his bad side again.

She gently patted Lan Xuan's hand to comfort her, and looked at Fu Lingxiao, "Lan Xuan has suffered a lot, you..."

"Grandma."

Fu Lingxiao coldly interrupted the old woman's plea, "The dirty things she did are enough to have her die a hundred times over. I haven't killed her already, and I've been merciful."

Mrs. Fu frowned, her brow creased with wrinkles, and sighed softly. She said nothing more.

Fu Lingxiao's gaze fell back on Lan Xuan, "I have limited patience."

Lan Xuan knew that Fu Lingxiao respected Madam Fu. She thought he would consider Madam Fu and wouldn't come to arrest her. Unexpectedly, he came, and what surprised her even more was that Madam Fu no longer protected her!

She says she's in pain, but it's all fake!

False old hag!

Damn it!

Lan Xuan cursed in her heart, but she really didn't want to go back to the mental hospital to be tortured. She cried and hugged Madam Fu, pleading, "Grandma Fu, I know I was wrong. Can you please beg for me from Xiao Xiao"

Madam Fu's heart ached with pity, her face grave as she looked at Lan Xuan. "Be honest and tell Grandma Fu, what exactly did you do"

Lan Xuan could only cry. Where would she dare to say that the old hag was so fond of that little wretch If she did, the old woman would be even less likely to help her.

He didn't expect that the man who always kept his words to a minimum would suddenly speak in a cold voice: "She drugged Xing'er and gave her to Fu Jingmo."

Mrs. Fu's expression instantly turned cold.

Compassion and mercy vanish entirely.

She always knew this girl had a few tricks up her sleeve, but she never imagined she'd go this far!

Elder Fu pushed Lan Xuan aside, stood up and looked at her from the bed, her eyes filled with pain, "These years, I have pampered you everywhere, and my concern for you surpasses that of my own grandchildren. As an old woman, I ask myself, I haven't wronged you in any way, but look what you've done You've brought chaos to our Fu family! Xuan'er, you have truly disappointed me!"

"Grandma Fu, I really know I was wrong. I love Axiao too much, so that's why I lost my mind for a moment. I won't do this again, please, Grandma Fu, don't send me to a mental hospital. I'll be tortured to death there."

Lan Xuan burst into tears, her face full of remorse.

The guilt she felt toward him had vanished completely. Now, with the loss of Mrs. Fu's forgiveness, her life was truly over.

Mrs. Fu treated Lan Xuan as her own granddaughter, and seeing her plead so desperately, she couldn't bear to refuse. However, she knew in her heart that this girl was dishonest and had a volatile temper. This time, she could be so cruel to Mu Xing, who knows what even more unforgivable things she might do in the future It would be better to lock her up.

"Take good care of Xuan'er, and don't bully her."

Mrs. Fu instructed Fu Lingxiao, then sighed and walked out.

"Grandma Fu! Don't go…"

Lan Xuan frantically chased after him, rolling off the bed and landing on the floor in a disheveled state.

Mrs. Fu, with a resolute heart, didn't look back and left tremblingly.

With her last refuge gone, Lan Xuan completely crumbled. She collapsed onto the ground, eyes red and filled with rage as she hysterically screamed, "Is this what you want To drive me to death! Then I'll die in front of you!"

"Want to die I'll grant you that."

Fu Lingxiao took a few steps back and raised his hand, "Drag her out."

The bodyguard immediately went inside, grabbing Lan Xuan's arms left and right, dragging her out of the old house and dumping her far down the road.

Fu Lingxiao strode forward, drew his gun from his waist, loaded it, and tossed it in front of Lan Xuan.

Lan Xuan's eyes were bloodshot as she stared at the gun, but she hesitated to pick it up.

Fu Lingxiao put one hand in his jeans pocket, looking down at her like she was an ant. His eyes were cold and sharp. "You didn't want to die You're scared now"

"Why"

Lan Xuan slowly raised her head, her red eyes filled with cold hatred, "Why would you do this to me"

"I was the one who knew you first, I was the one who fell in love with you first, I loved you for a whole ten years, why can't you see it"

"Where is Qiao Muxing good For her, you hurt me like this..."

"Fu Lingxiao, why..."

To her incessant accusations, the man's face was cold and his emotions unmoved. He only coldly replied: "Either die, or climb back to the mental hospital yourself."

"I will not die! I will live well! I will curse you and Qiao Mushi day and night! Curse you endlessly! Never be able to meet! Love cannot end in white hair!"

Lan Xuan's eyes, as cold and venomous as a snake, locked onto the man. "Fu Lingxiao, I'll be waiting to see you suffer from unrequited love for the rest of your life!"

Fu Lingxiao's eyes turned cold, his gaze filled with killing intent. The hand he had tucked into his trouser pocket clenched so tightly that his knuckles were white.

“Look at her climb!”

After coldly ordering his bodyguard, he turned and got into the car, disappearing into the dust.

Lan Xuan was driven by bodyguards towards Nanshan Psychiatric Hospital...

On the street, a woman in pajamas with disheveled hair dragged her crippled legs, crawling painfully on the ground. Her elbows and knees were already scraped raw, leaving a bloody trail wherever she went, a truly pitiful sight.

Behind her, two men in black suits followed, driving her on with aggression when she stopped from exhaustion, showing no mercy.

Such a cruel and inhumane scene drew countless onlookers and discussions, with many people taking out their phones to take pictures and videos.

Unnoticed, a pair of eyes in the crowd watched intently as the woman crawled on the ground, their gaze following her every move.

Those eyes were cold and emotionless. Upon closer inspection, one could see that they were filled with anger and heartache...s."Disappointment:"Why do you need sneakers"He ignored his question and sent him a picture of a motorcycle model, "Figure out how to buy me this set."Disappointment:He hesitated for a moment before re...