Chapter Eighty-Seven She Was Scared, He Was a Creepy Old Man

ngxiao closed the door, walked over to stand beside Mu Xing, and looked down at her, asking, "How much is left undone"Mu Xing counted the cut fabric, "There are seven left, I'll be able to finish them...Fu Lingxiao was wondering what the little girl was digging for when she pulled out a small gray cloth bag. Opening it, he saw a neatly stacked pile of money, both coins and bills.

Mu Xing had saved up all his hard-earned money from Qingyun Mountain, a total of seven hundred and twenty-five pieces.

She endured the heartache and handed 700 yuan to Ruan Ruqing.

Ruan Ruqing looked at her with confusion, "What do you want the money for"

Mu Xing explained, "My uncle paid nine thousand, I paid one thousand, this is seven hundred, and I'll scan the code to pay another three hundred."

Ruan Ruqing looked at Fu Lingxiao, who glanced at Mu Xing indulgently, "Do as she says."

After paying the money, Mu Xing became utterly penniless.

But then, thinking about how much she had bought, her heart didn't hurt as much. She waved at Ruan Ruqing, "Goodbye, pretty sister."

As Ruan Ruqing watched them leave, she softly said to the man's towering figure: "Goodbye."

Get in the car.

Fu Lingxiao looked at the little girl sitting primly in her seat and asked, "Do you want to buy anything else"

"No, I've already bought everything. Let's go home!"

Mú Xīng smiled at the man, holding her bag and looking out the car window.

She can't look at her uncle, every time she sees him, she just wants to run into his arms and kiss and hug him.

She was trying hard to suppress the thoughts in her mind, when suddenly a pair of hands appeared on her waist. Before she could react, she was dragged away by the man.

Fu Lingxiao placed the little girl on his lap, pinching her soft waist with both hands. His dark eyes stared at her intently, "What happened"

Mu Xing clutched her small backpack nervously, her expression a mix of confusion. "What's wrong"

Fu Lingxiao's handsome eyebrows furrowed slightly. He questioned her again

When I left for work in the morning, everything was fine. But in the evening, he suddenly kept his distance from me.

Wait a minute!

Morning...

Could it be that he didn't control himself in the morning and scared her

The little girl's anxious expression on her face seemed to confirm his guess.

It was him who scared her.

In this little girl's eyes, he might already be a scary old man.

Fu Lingxiao immediately gave up questioning the little girl's impulse. He didn't even dare to force her into his arms again. He gently placed the little one back in her seat and, without a word, turned his gaze out the window, starting to think about how to salvage his image in the little girl's eyes.

Mu Xing cautiously glanced at the man. From the side of his face, she could clearly see the frown on his brow.

Uncle is indeed not fond of being close to others. He became unhappy after she hugged him just now, so she needs to stay further away from Uncle.

In the passenger seat, Yuntuo looked at the two people in the backseat who were each staring out the window. His mind was full of question marks.

Usually, I can't get enough of being together. What's wrong today

Had a fight

No, it was fine when I just got in the car.

It's really puzzling.

In silence all the way.

The car stopped at the villa entrance.

The man, returning to his senses from his thoughts, looked at the little girl beside him. At this moment, she was holding her backpack and huddled on the car door, a small figure, looking both pitiful and cute.

He couldn't help reaching out to bring the little girl over, but she had already opened the car door and got out before him.

He looked at his empty hands, froze for a moment, then helplessly tugged at the corner of his lips. He couldn't remember when it started, but holding that little thing had become a habit.

Mu Xing opened the trunk and took out the clothes she had brought for everyone. She ran into the house with a clatter, clatter, clatter. Uncle Wu saw Mu Xing's many packages in her hands and rushed up to take them, smiling and asking, "What good things did our little Mu Xing buy"

"This is the clothes I bought for everyone!"

Entering the living room, Mu Xing took out Wu Guanjia's bag from her shopping bag. "Here! Butler Wu, this is yours."

"Oh, my little baby!"

Uncle Wu's face instantly burst into a smile. He opened the shopping bag, took out the suit, put it on and gestured around, unable to let go of it. "Our little Mu Xing bought this one, it looks so good! Uncle likes it very much, thank you, little Mu Xing."

Seeing Wu Guantao so happy, Mu Xing's heart was also as sweet as honey. "You're welcome, Uncle Guantao, just call everyone over."

Soon, Mr. Wu gathered all the servants in the manor, including the drivers and gardeners, in the living room.

Mu Xing delivered the clothes one by one to them. Everyone received the carefully selected clothes that Mu Xing had chosen for them, and each of them couldn't stop smiling. They liked this little treasure even more.

There was laughter and chatter in the living room.

The guards at the door were envious and cried, "Why don't we have gifts Miss Mu Xing, you are biased!"

The man stood at the door, silently watching the little girl surrounded by people. After a moment, he turned and left.

After the maids had left, Mu Xing finally had time to search for the man's figure, but he was gone.

Didn't he just stand at the door a moment ago

Mu Xing swept a glance at the door and asked the bodyguard standing guard, "Where's my uncle"

The bodyguard replied, "Master Fu has gone out to attend to something."

Why did you go out again right after coming back

Mu Xing immediately took out her phone and called Fu Lingxiao.

Fu Lingxiao leaned against his seat, gazing at the fleeting scenery outside the car window. His indifferent eyes concealed a chilling murderous intent.

The phone suddenly rang.

He withdrew his gaze and saw the young girl's name jumping on the screen. Only then did a hint of warmth appear on his sullen handsome face.

The phone rang, and a concerned voice came from the little girl: "Little uncle, why didn't you tell me when you went out You haven't eaten yet!"

"I'll be back to eat later. You rest first." He added reassuringly, "I'll be back soon."

"Alright! Then Uncle has to come back soon, okay!"

"Good."

Mu Xing hung up the phone, ran back to her room, took out the fabric she had bought, and started drawing and cutting...

On the phone, the man rubbed his finger across the name on the screen, a soft smile spreading slowly across his lips.

- Vienna Hotel.

Room 1102.

Tang Yingying was tied up like a zongzi with sheets and thrown on the ground, with a sock stuffed in her mouth.

Actually, when Shen Lue first brought her here, he didn't tie her up. It was because she was too annoying, either smashing things or cursing and threatening people. Later, she cried and begged him to let her go. Shen Lue couldn't stand it anymore, so he tied her up with a bed sheet and stuffed her mouth.

Now she couldn't make a sound, could only glare at Shen Lue with her eyes.

Besides Tang Yingying, there were four men in the room. One of them was the man who had been stalking Mu Xing before, and the other three were already in the room when he arrived.

But they were all subdued and knelt on the ground, not daring to move.

Shen Lue sat leisurely on the sofa, waiting for their Fu Ye to arrive.

9:00.

The doorbell rang, and Shen Lue immediately put away his nonchalant facade, getting up to open the door… his deep eyes turned cold. He silently shifted his gaze, afraid that if he looked any longer, he would be unable to resist throwing this pile of junk away.Mu Xing wrapped the gift and held the man's...