Chapter One Hundred and Seven: How Did I Give Birth to Such

such a small matter."Ah, Owl…"The panic at this moment wasn't feigned, she truly felt it, the unique feeling she had for him that she was so sure of, was gradually disappearing.No!No!Lan Xuan brought...Fu Lingxiao frowned and said, "Have you ever thought about what would happen if you fell into the sea"

Mu Xing bit her lip and shook her head. "I didn't think that much at the time, I just wanted to get my phone back no matter what."

Mingming was most afraid of water, yet he dared to risk falling into the water and jumped from such a high cliff. All because that was her phone, which he had given her, and she couldn't bear to part with it.

This silly idiot!

Does she know that if he was even a step later, she would have drowned in the sea!

Fu Lingxiao was both angry and heartbroken. He carefully treated the wound on the little girl's hand and, pinching her chin, said solemnly: "Listen, nothing is more important than life. At any time, your top priority must be to protect your own safety, understood"

Mu Xing whispered, "But Uncle Xiao's gift is very important to me too..."

"It doesn't matter!"

Fu Lingxiao's voice was slightly heavy.

The little girl cherished him so much, which made him happy, but it shouldn't reach a point where she values his gifts more than her own life.

"If I lose something, I can give it to you again. As long as you want it, I can give it to you a thousand times, ten thousand times. So next time you encounter this kind of situation, don't worry, and don't be afraid that I will blame you."

The man's expression was unusually serious, and Mu Xing couldn't help but nod.

"Also," Fu Lingxiao cautioned again, "Don't accept gifts from others in the future. If you want something, tell me and I'll buy it for you."

Mu Xing was just about to nod when she suddenly reacted, "I haven't received anything from anyone..."

Fu Lingxiao lightly tapped the little girl's forehead, reminding her in a soft voice, "Hair clip."

"Oh, this hair clip! I bought it from that annoying guy. He originally said he was going to give it to me, but I refused. Later, he offered to sell it to me, and I thought it looked nice so I bought it."

Mu Xing said as she reached out to touch the hairpin on her head, but found it was gone.

"Huh Where's my hairpin"

"Throw it away."

"Why"

When she was in the sea, Mu Xing had been under extreme mental stress. She didn't know when the man took her hairpin or pay attention to their conversation.

Fu Lingxiao explained, "There's a signal-blocking device on the hairpin."

Although it has been demolished, it doesn't affect his displeasure with that thing!

Mu Xing then understood why her phone had no signal, it was because of that hairpin!

That awful pest! To do something like this to her phone, putting it on the edge of a cliff... he indirectly caused it to fall!

To even dare to sell it to her for ten dollars!

Is that ten dollars! No!

For her, who was poor, it was a fortune!

But compared to the money, she cared more about her phone. It was a gift from her uncle!

The man looked at the little girl's heartbroken face and smiled, pinching her smooth and tender cheeks, "This Saturday, you don't have to go to school. I'll take you to buy a phone and hair clips."

"Hmm... thank you, Uncle!"

Mu Xing rubbed her face against the man's chest.

But in her heart, she was drawing circles and cursing Ye Fei Bai: "Annoying person! I curse your phone to never have signal!"

In the seaside cottage, Ye Fei Bai sat by the window, staring at the painting of the sea scene, lost in thought. Suddenly, he sneezed.

When he came to his senses, the cigarette between his fingers had burned out. He snuffed it out and looked out the window.

The pitch-black night sky, a solitary and bright moon hung there alone, without the company of stars. It seemed a little lonely, didn't it

Go back to the manor.

Mu Xing remembered her small backpack and slapped her head suddenly, "Uncle, I left my backpack in the wooden house by the sea."

"I'll have someone pick it up, you go take a shower and change your clothes."

The man covered Mu Xing's nape with his big hand and led her upstairs.

They each went back to their rooms to take a shower and then went downstairs to eat dinner together.

- After several days of running around, Tang Tianhong finally managed to get things sorted out and secured a visitation opportunity.

The members of the Tang family were all gathered together in the visitation room.

In a short while, Tang Yingying was brought over. Her long hair had been cut into a bob, her fair face bore obvious bruises, and she had lost a significant amount of weight. The prison uniform hung loosely on her thin frame, making her look extremely haggard.

The moment she saw her, Liang Hui's heartbroken tears fell directly, hugging Tang Yingying and began to cry, "Yingying, Mommy's treasure, you've suffered..."

Tang Yingying was stunned for a long time, cried out "Mom", and burst into tears.

During her time in prison, she suffered immense hardship and was bullied beyond measure. No matter how badly she was mistreated, she never dared to cry because any tears would result in a brutal beating.

Tang Ruowan and Tang Xiner adored their younger sister the most in their everyday lives. Seeing Tang Yingying become like this, they both felt heartbroken.

Although Tang Tianhong felt pity, he was more curious about Tang Yingying's reason for coming. “Alright, stop crying, Yingying, tell your father, what did you do to anger Fu Lingxiao!”

As soon as she heard the name Fu Lingxiao, Tang Yingying suddenly remembered that icy cold face. She couldn't stop trembling all over and hugged her mother Liang Hui tightly, afraid to make a sound.

Tang Tianhong yanked the trembling Tang Yingying out of Liang Hui's arms, "Yingying, tell your father! Did you hear it!"

Tang Yingying had been tortured too much in prison these days. She was already terrified, and she couldn't stand this kind of interrogation. She broke down and cried: "Dad, please don't be angry with me, I'm scared..."

"Tiān Hóng, you scared Yíng Yíng."

Liang Hui stared accusingly at Tang Tianhong.

Tang Tianhong's face was filled with anger. "A doting mother spoils her child, she caused such a big mess, all because you indulged her!"

"This is my precious daughter, I spoiled her rotten! Didn't you spoil her too!"

Liang Hui felt sorry for her daughter and couldn't help but argue with Tang Tianhong.

"Mom and Dad, please stop arguing. We came here to help Yinyin, not to fight!"

Tang Ruowan wiped tears from Tang Yingying's eyes, soothing her patiently. "Little sister, don't be afraid. Only if you tell Dad what happened can he think of a way to save you, right"

Under her repeated soothing, Tang Yingying's emotions gradually stabilized.

"I timidly opened my mouth: 'I hired someone to kidnap Mu Xing, wanting to take her to the hotel... drug her, and let those men humiliate her... Mr. Fu found out about this, Mr. Fu was very angry... and sent me to jail...' "

Tang Tianhong was so angry that he couldn't speak after hearing Tang Yinyin's words. How could he have such a fool for a daughter!

He had already warned her not to provoke the little girl around Fu Lingxiao, but she insisted on courting disaster!

To actually come up with such a low-class trick!

If it weren't his daughter, he would have said she deserved it!

It's his own daughter who has caused this mess, making a hole in the sky! He doesn't even know how to fix it now!

Tang Tianhong didn't say another word, leaving with a stoic face.

Visiting time was quickly over, Liang Hui took her two daughters and reluctantly left the prison. On the way home, Tang Xiner remembered the mysterious phone call from a few days ago, a glimmer of darkness flashed in her eyes.

That mysterious person on the phone said they could help her deal with Fu Lingxiao.

Her younger sister was messed up by Fu Lingxiao, she really wanted to find Fu Lingxiao to settle the score, but that mysterious person...

She wasn't sure if she was reliable, so she could only temporarily put the idea of cooperation on hold.ittle girl, he added two more wrinkles to the corners of his eyes. That way, it would match the vicissitudes of life experienced by someone who had wandered far from home.It's not that he was overly c...