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Chapter 522: Truly the Last Time

    

I change my mind."Mu Xing refused.She wants to finish carving the rest of the stamp at home, so she can give it to her uncle as a surprise tomorrow night!"Mm."The man got up and went upstairs.Mu Xing...Fu Lingxiao's tall figure sat in the chair, his black eyes fixed on Shi Ye, "The result."

Time night: “The toxin has invaded the organs, causing damage and bleeding. However, the blood test report shows that 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 passed. The man's throat tightened, and he remained silent for a few moments before finally speaking, "… Half a month."

Fu Lingxiao's pupils suddenly constricted, his heart pounding like a drum.

Half a month……

Last night, a fleeting look of panic crossed Mu Xing's face. It lingered in my mind.

At that moment, she knew his condition was no longer optimistic.

She repeatedly prevented him from getting close to her, not out of rejection, but out of protection.

Remembering the young girl holding his hand, slowly pulling down that thin strap, her eyes resolute, as unwavering as a moth drawn to a flame.

Fu Lingxiao's whole heart ached, hating his selfishness and feeling even more heartbroken for his precious one.

Silly star child.

Why not just keep refusing

Why would you give yourself to a dying man

Fu Ling's crow-like eyelashes drooped, concealing the pain surging in his eyes.

Shi Ye looked at his cold and handsome face, hesitated for a moment, and comforted him: "Miss Mu Xing said that she would handle the antidote. She is so capable, there's definitely no problem! Sir Fu, just rest assured!"

If Xing'er could have developed an antidote, he would have helped him detoxify long ago.

Where could she get the antidote The answer was obvious.

That was also what he feared most. He absolutely would not allow Xing'er to sacrifice herself for him; that would be more painful than death to him.

Fu Lingxiao looked at Shi Ye, his deep eyes cold as a frozen lake, "If I find out you leaked about my examination, you're dead!"

Shi Ye was startled by the chilling words and broke out in a cold sweat. He hurriedly lowered his head, "This subordinate will definitely keep my mouth shut!"

Fu Lingxiao got up and walked a few steps, then suddenly remembered something, stopped, and turned back. "Do you have post-coital medication The kind with the fewest side effects."

Shi Ye wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, stunned for a moment before he reacted. He glanced at the scratches on Fu Ye's neck and chest, "Yes, I'll get it for you."

He ran to get a box of painkillers and handed them over with both hands.

Fu Lingxiao opened it, individually wrapping each one. He took one, and gave the rest back to Shi Ye.

Shi Ye::“……”

One, is that enough

Fu Lingxiao clutched the small pill in his palm and hurried away.

Shi Ye watched his departing figure, her expression gradually turning worried.

Grandfather's health has deteriorated to this extent. Has there been any progress on the antidote that Miss Mu Xing mentioned

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When Mu Xing regained consciousness, he was instantly overwhelmed by a feeling beyond description.

It was as if my whole body had been crushed and put back together, every inch of me, inside and out, ached.

Uncle really is…… too indulgent!

Mu Xing blushed and looked up.

The curtains were tightly shut, the bedside lamp dimmed to a soft glow, bathing the silent room in a gentle light.

She was alone now, only the faded traces left by his presence to remind her of their long, passionate love.

Mu Xing's heart tightened, she quickly averted her gaze and accidentally saw the phone on the bedside table. She suddenly remembered that Qian Xi and Shen Qiong had invited her to dinner, and immediately reached out to grab her phone.

But she really didn't have the energy, so even such a simple action took her a full minute.

Her phone was flooded with missed calls and WeChat messages. She opened the screen, and they were all from Qian Fei.

"Darling Gu, Shen Qiong and I are here already. We're just waiting for you!"

"Where did you go, my precious"

"Why didn't you answer the phone, little darling Are you alright"

"...."

Five minutes later.

"Shen Qiong called Yu Zun Estate, the butler said you were busy, it's fine if you're okay. Shen Qiong and I are going to eat, you can keep working! Let's make plans another day!"

And then there was a pucker face emoji.

The time I saw the message was yesterday.

Mùxīng gave Qiānhé a message, put down her phone, and put on the sleepwear that had been torn to shreds by the man. She supported her sore lower back as she got out of bed. Before she could take half a step, her legs suddenly went soft.

She hurriedly grabbed the edge of the bed.

At this moment, the bedroom door was pushed open and Fu Lingxiao walked in with a glass of water in his hand.

Seeing Mu Xing trembling as she leaned against the bed, he hurriedly ran over, put down his water glass, and held her in his arms. "Baby, are you alright"

"Something's up."

Mu Xing looked at her, his eyes filled with a faint accusation, "My waist aches, my legs are weak, I have no strength all over, and it hurts..."

The voice was soft and hoarse, sounding very weak.

Fu Lingxiao's thin lips curled slightly, his eyes filled with amusement and tenderness. He placed his palm on her lower back and gently kneaded it, "You've really worked hard, my little treasure."

"You're still laughing."

Mù Xīng's ear tips were flushed, her lustrous eyes narrowed with a mix of shyness and displeasure as she glared at him.

A girl who has just experienced the world, with an unintentional charm in her eyes and eyebrows, her gaze flickers with a hint of seductiveness more than before, stirring people's hearts.

Fu Lingxiao's Adam's apple rolled, and he lowered his head to kiss her crimson earlobe, "Baby, looking at me like that is easy to cause a mishap."

"...."

A man who has started eating meat is unstoppable!

"I'm going to take a shower. I don't want to deal with you anymore."

Mu Xing tried to wriggle out of the man's embrace, but he held her tighter, taking strides towards the bathroom. "Baby, aren't your legs weak I'll carry you."

In the bathroom, Fu Lingxiao placed Mu Xing in the bathtub and reached out to help her take off her pajamas.

Mu Xing hurriedly hugged her chest, "Little uncle, you go out, I'll wash myself."

My uncle is in danger now, she wouldn't dare to let him help.

Fu Lingxiao saw her nervous look, lightly scratched her upturned nose, and smiled: "Relax, just a simple bath."

Mu Xing shook her head firmly. "Really, no need."

But her insistence was useless. The man ripped away the already tattered nightgown she wore, propped her against the bathtub wall, and said with conviction, "I've worked my baby so hard, I have to take responsibility."

Mu Xing::“……”

I have no strength to resist him.

"I can only make one last stand. "Then you guarantee, it's just a simple bath."

Fu Lingxiao nodded, "I promise."

Mu Xing relaxed a little, but she still felt embarrassed being bathed by her uncle. She blushed and closed her eyes, curling up slightly, "enjoying" the man's help.

But as she washed, she began to feel something was wrong.

What is Uncle's hand doing...

Mu Xing opened her eyes and unexpectedly met the man's gaze. In his deep, abyss-like eyes, a spark of desire burned silently.

"Fu Lingxiao, you!……”

Fu Lingxiao leaned in and kissed her red lips, blocking her words back into her throat. He kissed until she was intoxicated, then he carried her out of the bathtub and pressed her against the washstand.

From behind, he pressed against her perfectly, kissing her delicate neck. His voice was a low murmur, "Baby, just once, it really is the last time."

The ultimate, super cute, maxed-out little fighter of Fu Ye, the legendary expert.the card and her hand in his grip. He yanked her back, and she stumbled into his chest, caught off guard.As she tilted her head in confusion, the man lowered his head. Their noses brushed, and with a...