"Uncle Butler!"

Butler Wu was moving his suits upstairs. Upon seeing this, Mu Xing immediately went to help, "Uncle Butler, let me help you!"

"No, no, no, uncle can handle it, but don't hurt your hand again." Butler Wu refused with a smile and asked Mu Xing, "What does little Mu Xing want to do with uncle?"

Mu Xing looked at Butler Wu, "Isn't it my uncle's grandma's birthday tomorrow? I want to give her a birthday gift. What does the housekeeper think if I give her a painting?"

Butler Wu knew exactly what the old lady was thinking. She just wanted to see baby Muxing. It didn't matter whether there was a gift or not. As long as little Muxing came over, she would be very happy.

But since the little baby is so filial, he naturally won't stop her and nods with a smile, "Well, uncle thinks this gift is very good."

After receiving Butler Wu's approval, Mu Xing raised a smile on his face and asked, "Do you have pens, ink, paper and inkstones at home?"

Butler Wu was surprised and said: "Xiao Muxing wants to write it by herself?"

"Yes, my master said that giving gifts is all about the heart. I think I can better express my feelings by writing it myself. My uncle's grandma won't dislike it, right?"

"Of course not."

Even if little Mu Xing pulls up some grass by the roadside, the old lady will regard it as a treasure, not to mention the words written by her own hand.

"There are pens, ink, paper and inkstones at home. The young master occasionally practices calligraphy, so I bought some and stored them in the warehouse. But your hand can still hold the pen?"

Butler Wu looked worriedly at Mu Xing's bandaged right hand.

Mu Xing stretched out his left hand and shook it, "I can write with this hand!"

She grinned and urged: "Uncle housekeeper, take me to get it quickly. I've finished writing it and I'm going to take it for framing."

"It's in the warehouse, I'll get it right away."

Butler Wu went to the warehouse to get pens, ink, paper and inkstones, and went to her room with Mu Xing.

He spread the calligraphy and painting paper on the desk, pressed it with a paperweight, and fetched some water to help Mu Xing grind the ink.

Mu Xing adjusted the position of the calligraphy and painting paper. As soon as he touched the paper, he couldn't help but exclaimed: "Wow! Uncle housekeeper, this calligraphy and painting paper is so good."

It was thick and delicate, many times better than what she had used before. With such fine calligraphy and painting paper, the words written would be more beautiful.

Butler Wu smiled, the things the young master used were naturally the best.

After sharpening the ink, Butler Wu handed the pen to Mu Xing and took a few steps back.

Mu Xing adjusted his breathing slightly, relaxed himself, held the pen and dipped it in ink, and began to write with concentration.

The pen moves smoothly across the paper.

The hand holding the pen is clearly agile and free, but the words written in the pen are swaying vertically and horizontally. The last stroke is drawn upwards and stops abruptly, crisply and neatly.

The four characters "Fu Shou Kang Ning" appeared on the paper.

Butler Wu nodded repeatedly, "Okay! Well written!"

Young Master's calligraphy is vigorous and powerful, like a dragon flying into the sky, swallowing mountains and rivers with energy, and hiding its edge. However, Xiao Muxing's calligraphy is dense and slender, with the potential of thousands of horses galloping, but it is gentle and restrained.

He really didn't expect that the little baby could actually write well!

Mu Xing put down his pen and showed a sweet smile to Butler Wu, "Thank you, Uncle Butler, for the compliment."

Butler Wu looked away from the words and said with a smile: "When the ink is dry, uncle will help you send it to be framed."

"Okay, thank you, uncle butler."

"You're welcome, uncle, go and work for a while and come back later."

Butler Wu put away his pen and inkstone and left the room.

Mu Xing sat at the desk and hesitated for a while, then took out his cell phone to call He Chao.

The phone was connected, and He Chao's gentle voice came: "Xiao Mu Xing, what's wrong?"

Afraid that He Chao would be unhappy if he knew that she couldn't move out for the time being, Mu Xing said in a weak tone, "Brother A Chao, I can't move out for the time being. My uncle said that my hand was injured and it's not convenient for me to live alone.

Let me recover before moving."

Of course He Chao understood that this was Mr. Fu's delaying strategy, but there was nothing he could do about it. With Mr. Fu's methods, as long as he did not agree to let Mu Xing move out, Mu Xing would not even be able to get out of the door.

I can only warn: "Okay, but you must always pay attention to protect yourself."

Very good!

Brother Ah Chao was not unhappy, nor did he force her to move. Mu Xing happily responded: "Brother Ah Chao, don't worry, I will do it!"

How could he be relieved?

But what can I do if I don't worry?

He Chao sighed in his heart, "Well, you should pay attention to your hands and call me anytime if you have anything."

"Okay!"

After hanging up the phone, Mu Xing felt completely relaxed. He rolled over on the bed. He felt so sleepy and continued to sleep.

-

Fu Group.

President's Office.

Yuntuo stood in front of his desk and reported the investigation results to the man: "Master Fu, the Ministry of Information found that the Internet call was made from ward 1411 of the city hospital. The person who lives in that ward is named Cheng Yajing.

One of the girls you asked me to check before."

The daughter of a small building materials dealer was so bold that she dared to touch his people.

Fu Lingxiao's eyes were gloomy and he said coldly: "Destroy her for me and teach the Cheng family a lesson."

Yuntuo responded respectfully: "Yes."

"The two bodyguards who arranged to enter Beihua are gone. Let's replace them with two smart ones."

"yes."

Even if Mr. Fu didn't give orders, he would still kill those two idiots and send them to protect the little cutie, but in the end they protected a lonely person!

Yuntuo was about to retreat, but he saw the man looking straight at him with cold eyes, "You, go get the ten whips by yourself tonight."

"!!!"

Master Fu, what does this have to do with me?

Okay, he made the same mistake as Jiang Shao, using people poorly.

Yuntuo felt bitter in his heart, but he didn't dare to say anything. He said yes and left the office respectfully.

-

City hospital.

Cheng Yajing was lying on the hospital bed, thinking that Mu Xing should be suffering inhuman torture in the police station at this time, a joyful smile overflowed from her eyes, twitching the corners of her eyes, making her feel a tearing pain.

She immediately controlled her expression and gently touched her face wrapped in gauze, filled with resentment in her heart.

That bitch caused her to be expelled and disfigured. She will not let her go easily. This is just the beginning!

She gritted her teeth and thought, when the ward door was suddenly pushed open with a bang.

Two tall bodyguards in black walked in and dragged her off the bed without any explanation, and their movements were very rough.

"Who are you? What do you want to do?"

Cheng Yajing screamed in fright, and the wound on her face opened again, causing her to burst into tears.

Without saying a word, the bodyguard took out a dagger, pointed it directly at her wrist, and stabbed it in.

"ah!--"

The piercing pain made her scream miserably.

Half a minute later, the bodyguard left.

Cheng Yajing's limbs and limbs were all severed, and she was thrown to the ground like garbage. She cried out in pain and weakness for help...

At this time, the situation of the Cheng family was not optimistic.
Chapter completed!