Chapter 287 The Jealous Fu Someone

en Lue confirmed again and again that it was his master Fu's WeChat, his master Fu's phone. It wasn't something someone else could touch. He could only follow orders and continue to observe secretly....Mu Xing honestly replied, "A male classmate."

Fu Lingxiao reached out and clasped her slender waist, pulling her back forcefully. "You're not going."

Mu Xing fell onto his solid chest, meeting the man's displeasure in his eyes. She suddenly thought of something, raised her rosy lips, and smiled gently, "Little uncle, are you jealous"

"..."

Fu Lingxiao turned his face away slightly, coldly sneering, "How is that possible"

Mu Xing's slender fingertips traced circles on his chest, "Why wouldn't Uncle let me go"

The man retorted, "Why would you send her"

"...."

Mu Xing wouldn't back down, so she simply sprawled on top of him and acted like a spoiled child, "I don't care, anyway, you won't let me go, you must be jealous. Little uncle is so petty, I just looked at a classmate and you got jealous…"

Fu Lingxiao reached out and pinched her snow-white cheek, "Little thing, you want to be spanked by me again, don't you"

Mu Xing let out a sly giggle, "See See I told you, Little Uncle. You're getting angry and resorting to threats."

"

Fu Lingxiao gritted his teeth, clasped her head with his big hand, and pressed it towards him. He bit down on her small mouth.

Mu Xing frowned in pain, pushing him hard and letting out a grunt from her throat: "Ouch..."

Fu Lingxiao only then let her go, his fingertips lightly tracing over the lips he had bitten crimson red, his eyes threatening, "Are you going to say it or not"

Mù Xīng grumbled unconvinced, "Even if I don't say anything, it won't change the fact that my uncle loves to be jealous."

“...”

Fu, who was angry and jealous, gritted his teeth and agreed in an attempt to prove he wasn't jealous: "Ten minutes! If you come back a second late, I'll open your flower behind!"

"Uncle, you're so kind!"

Mu Xing held the man's face and gave him a peck on the lips, then happily ran out of the ward.

Fu Lingxiao helplessly chuckled and ordered Shen Lue outside the door, "Follow me."

Mu Xing came to An Jiamu's ward where he was lying in bed reading a book.

He had gotten a short haircut, and after spending time in the hospital, he'd put on some weight. He wore a clean blue-and-white patient gown, and the light streaming in from the window illuminated him. She felt like she was seeing that boy who used to run through the sunshine again.

An Jiamu heard the sound of the door opening and thought it was a nurse. He casually turned his head to look, and saw that the person who came in was Mu Xing.

Surprise flashed in his eyes, he immediately put down the book and propped himself up straight. "Student Mu Xing, how did you get here"

Mu Xing smiled faintly and walked in, "Come take a look at you."

An Jia Mu responded her with a faint smile, “I’m fine, Dr. He takes good care of me. He told me yesterday that I can be discharged in another month, just need to use crutches until I'm fully recovered.”

Mu Xingdao: "Then why not stay until you're completely recovered before leaving the hospital"

"Thank you, Mu Xing," An Jiamu refused her kindness. "But I'd rather leave the hospital sooner and investigate the clues of the murderer."

Mu Xing looked at An Jiamu, hesitated for a moment, and said: “Actually, I’ve already thought of a way. I can reveal my identity and lure the murderer to kill me. This would be simpler than us investigating.”

She thought long and hard, but she still felt that instead of searching for Lu Yuan or clues so painstakingly, it was better to strike at the root.

"This is too dangerous, what if something goes wrong, you'll be killed!"

An Jiamu did not agree with her idea, and his emotions seemed somewhat agitated.

Mu Xing was surprisingly calm: "I know, so I need you to fully recover to help me. During your recovery, I'll do my best to persuade my uncle to agree to this plan. If, by the time you're fully recovered, he hasn't agreed, then we'll take matters into our own hands."

An Jiamu grasped the edge of the bed with one hand, furrowed his brow and pondered for a long time before speaking again: "Your method is indeed simpler than our investigation, it's worth a try. However, there's one thing, I think I'm more suitable to be the bait than you."

Mu Xing blurted out, "No!"

"Listen to my analysis."

An Jiamu said, "The killer knows your relationship with Mr. Fu, and may not dare to make a move. Besides, Mr. Fu disagrees with your method because he's worried about you. But if it were me, Mr. Fu wouldn't have any worries. With his help, our chances of winning would be much higher."

The most important thing is that he doesn't want the people he likes to take risks.

An Jiamu's analysis made a lot of sense, Mu Xing had no way to refute it, but she still couldn't easily agree. She was afraid that if things went wrong, she wouldn't be able to bear the consequences. She had already killed Feng Shu, and she couldn't harm An Jiamu again.

"Mu Xing, trust me, this is the best option. I can walk as soon as I'm out of the hospital."

The horrifying image of his father's death haunted his dreams every night. He was desperate to catch the killer.

Mu Xing still didn't agree, only saying, "Let me think about it. My uncle is waiting for me, I have to go first. I'll come see you another day."

An Jiamu nodded and watched her leave.

Mu Xing ran back to the ward just in time. Fu Lingxiao was sitting on the sofa talking on the phone. She quietly sat beside him, her hands resting on her cheeks, watching him and thinking about how to talk to her uncle.

Last time she suggested revealing her identity to lure the killer out, her uncle seemed visibly angry. If she brought it up again, he might get even angrier. Forget it, let's wait a little longer.

Maybe in a few days I'll find Lu Yuan.

Mu Xing had made her decision, and the man hung up the phone. He stood up and said, "I have a video conference in a while, let's go home now."

"Okay."

Mu Xing held his hand, and the two left the hospital side by side.

- Fu Lingxiao knew that the toxins in Mu Xing's blood were increasing so rapidly, it was related to him.

On the way back to the estate, he restrained himself from hugging her, allowing her to sit on the seat by herself. He held her soft and boneless hand in his palm, playing with it while asking her what had happened last night.

Mu Xing thought of the anger and began to churn, "Lan Xuan didn't know what method she used to knock us unconscious, and then sent me to Fu Jingmo. She even stole my necklace and injected me with a love drug. Fortunately, I ate an antidote pill, otherwise, she would have succeeded."

Fu Lingxiao glanced at Mu Xingkong's neck, which was bare of any adornment. His deep eyes held a chilling mixture of intensity.

Lanxuan!

Mu Xing felt the violent aura emanating from the man and immediately leaned over to hug his arm, "Little Uncle, don't get angry because of her. She doesn't deserve it. Let me rest well for one night, and I'll go find her tomorrow to settle accounts and get the necklace back!"

Fu Lingxiao knew this little girl had suffered a loss and liked to get it back, so he raised his hand and rubbed her head, dotingly saying: "Okay, forget about the necklace. I'll give you a new one."

"That won't do, " Mu Xing pouted and shook her head. "That was the present you gave me on our first date, it means a lot."

Looking at the little girl's adorable appearance, Fu Lingxiao curved his lips and chuckled softly: "Little fool."longer understand this little fool.- When Mu Xing returned to the villa, an elderly man with white hair sat in the living room. He wore a sky blue Tang suit, and although his face was deeply lined and...