Fu Lingxiao's eyebrows and eyes were gloomy and his feet walked straight towards the stairs.

Seeing this, the bodyguard in black pointed his gun at him in unison, waiting for a command.

Fu Lingxiao seemed to be unaware of it, and stepped up the stairs, step by step, and almost shattered the marble-paved steps.

Fu Jingmo leaned calmly on the guardrail, admiring the man's anger. When he walked up the second floor, he slowly turned around to the master bedroom.

The door was wide open, and in the luxurious master bedroom, the girl in a black silk suspender nightgown, her eyes were closed, and she was lying on the soft big bed.

The necklace on the neck disappeared, leaving only ambiguous traces of varying depths. The too fair skin color made the traces clearer.

Fu Lingxiao's eyes were burning and his heart trembled heavily. The ups and downs of pain even caused the chest to hurt.

He stepped in a few steps, grabbed Fu Jingmo's bathrobe and pressed him against the wall, and hit his forehead. His bloody eyes flashed with violent flames.

He regretted it, and he shouldn't have let him go that day!

Fu Jingmo did not struggle, leaned his head against the wall, looked at the scarlet eyes, and smiled indifferently: "Brother, don't be impulsive, grandma is still waiting for me to go to dinner with her in the evening."

Fu Lingxiao's fingers that were pressing against the trigger suddenly paused, and his huge patience made his fingertips tremble.

On the day he took over the Fu Group, grandma forced him to swear that no matter what happens in the future, he will never touch Fu Jingmo and Fu Ci. It is precisely because of this that Fu Jingmo secretly attacked him and robbed his business over the years, and he chose to turn a blind eye to him.

It was his indulgence that gave Fu Jingmo the opportunity to hurt Mu Xing!

The most damn person is him!

Guilt and tyranny are crazily ripping together rationality, and every blood on his body is clamoring for rebellious deeds and killing and destruction!

Fu Lingxiao gritted his teeth tightly, stretched his thin lips into a straight line, and moved the muzzle down to the position of Fu Jingmo's shoulders, and pulled the trigger continuously.

The bullet penetrated the flesh silently, Fu Jingmo's shoulder was smashed, and blood splattered, but he seemed to be unable to feel the pain, narrowing his cold and sharp black eyes slightly, and a sickly and grinning smile on the corner of his lips, "Brother, you have lost, not only this time, you will lose to me in this life."

Fu Lingxiao's anger has reached its peak, "Shut up!"

"Shh, whisper, don't wake Mu Xing up. What if she can't accept the current scene and be sad? I'm reluctant to let her be sad."

Fu Jingmo's tone was ambiguous, and his eyes turned to the girl on the bed, and his expression turned into regret, "Okay, I'm awake."

The girl's eyelashes trembled and she suddenly opened her eyes.

The unfamiliar environment made her sit up alertly in an instant. The effect of the medicine had not completely receded. Her dizzy head felt dizzy. After her vision recovered, a familiar figure suddenly imprinted into her eyes.

"Little uncle!"

A bright smile suddenly appeared on Mu Xing's face, and he couldn't wait to get out of bed. As soon as his feet touched the ground, his legs suddenly fell down weakly and knelt down.

Only then did she notice that she was wearing a nightgown that did not belong to her, and her chest was covered with mottled marks.

Those traces have been left on her body more than once, and she recognized them as kiss marks.

She frowned and looked up at the man.

The man who had been facing her back finally turned his head slowly, his gloomy handsome face was covered with blood, and his scarlet eyes looked at her, with an unconcealed pain in his eyes.

As he turned his head and was pressed against the wall by him, Fu Jingmo, who was pressing against the gun, was also exposed. Mu Xing looked at them and suddenly understood what was going on. The blood on his face instantly receded, his face pale, and he was at a loss. His eyes were unconsciously filled with tears, and his body trembled uncontrollably.

Fu Lingxiao felt his heart being crushed by a huge force, and the pain was in pain. He quickly threw Fu Jingmo away, walked to Mu Xing, squatted down, took off his suit and put it on her thin body, and stretched out his trembling hands to hug her.

The helpless girl suddenly moved back and avoided his touch.

"Mu Xing..."

Fu Lingxiao's emotions were pushed to the edge of the cliff, and his voice was trembling, "Be good, I'll take you home."

These words seemed to be mixed with flesh and blood, and each word made him so painful that he couldn't breathe.

Mu Xing looked at the careful man in front of her, and her heart stinged violently. She held her palms and forced her tears back, and suddenly stood up.

Stepping on the cold floor barefoot, he walked around the man and walked towards Fu Jingmo.

Fu Lingxiao did not stop him, and he didn't want to stop him. He knew that the little girl needed to vent, and he did not intend to let Fu Jingmo go!

Mu Xing walked to Fu Jingmo, staring at him with red eyes coldly, "Where are my two friends?"

Fu Jingmo was stunned for a moment. He was still caring about others in this situation. He was such a silly girl.

Mu Xing was sent alone. He didn't know what was happening with her friends, and replied, "I didn't touch them."

However, the moment he finished speaking, a heavy punch hit his chest, and his internal organs were trembling.

A stream of fishy sweetness surged into my throat. Fu Jingmo forced himself to press down, and a playful curve appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Be gentle, beat me to death, who is responsible for you?"

Mu Xing's little face was cold, and there was a strong sense of violence all over his body. He clenched his fists and smashed them over.

This time Fu Jingmo was ready and quickly raised his hand to catch her fist. The sharp fist wind still trembled his hand, while Mu Xing's other hand had already pinched his fist and attacked his crotch.

Before he is beaten to death, she will destroy him!

Fu Jingmo was shocked and quickly let go and avoided.

Mu Xing wanted to continue attacking him, but the pain in her heart had reached an unbearable level. She covered her chest and spit out a mouthful of blood. Her slender and thin body shook and fell to the ground.

"Mu Xing!"

Fu Lingxiao's heart thumped and rushed over to catch the person. The little girl was already in a coma, leaning softly in his arms, her eyes closed tightly, her eyes were red at the end, and her bloodless little face showed a pity that made people feel fragile.

Fu Lingxiao stroked Mu Xing's cheek with his big hand, gently wiped away the blood stains from the corners of her mouth, and hugged her in her arms. He glanced at Fu Jingmo with his eyes and hugged the man and left quickly.

Downstairs, Adjutant Pei had already brought people to him, and all the bodyguards in black were controlled.

Shen Liu stood at the entrance of the stairs and stared at the second floor anxiously. When he saw the man holding Mu Xing with a pale face, his heart strings that had been tense tightened a little more, but now he didn't dare to ask anything, but just silently gave way to the side.

The man hugged the girl downstairs and walked out constantly. A cold and violent voice sounded in the silence: "It's explode!"

Ten minutes later.

"boom!"

The deafening explosion trembled a hundred miles in a radius.
Chapter completed!