is, he had been guarding Mu Xing the whole time. He hadn't even eaten a meal, let alone taken a sip of water. Even the bloodstains on his hands were washed off by Butler Wu when he splashed some wate...Mu Xing saw the man's fear and unease in her eyes.

Her little uncle, who was clearly such a confident and powerful person, always became so careful and tender whenever things related to her came up, which was truly heartbreaking.

Mustar held back the sourness in her nose, grasped the man's hand, and said with a forced lightness: "It seems I should reflect on this. Why is my man so lacking confidence in me"

Fu Lingxiao's tightly strung nerves instantly relaxed. "Maybe I should reflect on myself. The problem must be with me."

He said, taking Mu Xing's hand in his and pulling her close, holding her in his arms. He pressed his thin lips to her ear and whispered softly, "Thank you for believing me."

Mu Xing didn't speak, she curled herself into the man's embrace.

All the people she trusted, they were all unrecognizable. She had faced too many lies, so many that her fragile life couldn't bear it anymore. Her uncle was her last belief.

She was willing to give him all of her trust.

……

Late at night, a helicopter arrived in Haicheng and landed in front of a detached villa.

Mu Xing let Fu Lingxiao rest on the helicopter and went down to press the doorbell herself.

Not long after, the lights in the villa flickered on, and the door creaked open. A tall and elegant figure walked out from inside.

"Aren't you supposed to stay away from Haicheng"

Left Zhiyi walked to Mu Xing's face and stood still.

Under the bright light of the street lamp, Mu Xing could clearly see that although he was wearing pajamas, his face, which was as beautiful as a painting, had no trace of sleepiness. His eyes were faintly bloodshot.

But luckily, he's home.

Mu Xing let out a sigh of relief and said to Zuo Zhiyi, "I'm here to take you back to the Imperial Capital."

"I've already returned to the Imperial Capital."

Left Zhiyi's brows and eyes were out of the world, almost showing no emotion.

The boy who once wore his emotions on his sleeve, joy, anger, sadness and happiness all clear as day, is now someone so deep and inscrutable.

Mu Xing looked at him, "What I mean is, to go back and live in the Imperial Capital."

"No, my mother is gone. I live the same wherever I go."

Left's form, sculpted like a statue, met Mu Xing's gaze. "I know what you're worried about. Don't worry, I will live my life well according to my mother's wishes, and you do the same, take care of yourself. What Mom wants most is for you to be safe and happy."

Musexing didn't believe his first half of the sentence. She tried to persuade him, but failed. Thinking about just knocking him unconscious and taking him back, the other party seemed to see through her thoughts and said, “I have my own will, Musexing. Don't force me.”

Mu Xingxiu's beautiful brows furrowed, she stared at Zuo Zhiyi for a few minutes before reluctantly compromising. "Don't turn your phone off, and make sure I can reach you. If anything happens, contact me anytime."

Zu Zhiyi slightly raised her lips, "Well, go back."

"I'm leaving."

Mu Xing got into the helicopter.

Zuo Zhiyi stood at the front door, watching the helicopter disappear into the dark night sky. He turned and walked into the house.

In the villa's living room, a large group of subordinates stood in formation, awaiting orders.

On the other side, a man stood alone. He looked just like Zu Zhiyi, with only a 90% resemblance.

Left Zhiyi took off her pajamas, and underneath was a black combat suit.

The phone was intentionally turned off to lure Mu Xing over.

Now that Mu Xing is here, she won't be coming back for a while, but she will definitely send someone to keep an eye on him.

He used his self-taught disguise skills to transform one of his subordinates into his likeness. It wasn't a perfect match, but it was enough to fool the surveillance.

Now, he can do what he wants with confidence.

Zu Zhiyi put on a human skin mask, “Let’s go!”

-

On the helicopter.

Mu Xing sent a message to the person in charge of the 'Yan Fei' base, asking them to immediately send someone to Haicheng to keep an eye on Zuo Zhiyi.

She could be sure, Maomao would never give up.

"Star."

A man's soft voice suddenly came from beside him.

Mu Xing turned her head and looked at him, "What's wrong"

"Don't worry too much, I've already asked Yun Tuo to dispatch someone to keep an eye on things. We'll be notified immediately if anything happens."

Fu Lingxiao slowly took her hand, his palm was warm and dry, very comfortable.

Mu Xing's tightly furrowed brows relaxed, she leaned forward, hugging his waist, "Little uncle, thank you."

"Fool, what thanks do you offer me"

Fu Lingxiao hugged the girl into his legs, supporting her head on his chest, his arms wrapping around her soft body. He whispered softly, "You don't have to think about anything now, just listen and sleep well, okay"

A day and a night of no sleep wasn't enough to tire Mu Xing, but Aunt Pang's death hit her spirit world hard.

Because she was worried about Zuo Zhiyi, she had been tense. Now that she had relaxed, she felt utterly exhausted, both physically and mentally.

Mu Xing lightly nodded, leaning against the man's solid embrace, falling into a deep sleep.

The sorrow of reality inevitably spread into her dreams, tears silently flowing from the corners of her bloodshot eyes.

The next second, she was gently wiped by the man's movements.

Fu Lingxiao lowered his eyes to gaze at the girl in his arms. She was sound asleep, completely shedding her pretense. Her cold porcelain-like face, delicate and fair, revealed a fragility that made him want to protect her.

This is her now, like never before.

He gently kissed her lightly furrowed brow, holding her even closer...

In the co-pilot's seat, Yun Tuo carefully glanced back and saw Mu Xing had already fallen asleep. He lowered his voice and reported: "Master Fu, we received news that as soon as we left, they acted."

Fu Lingxiao's eyes were deep and dark, his thin lips slightly raised: "Very good, keep an eye on him."

When we got back to the manor, it was already daylight.

Mu Xing was still fast asleep, her whole body nestled peacefully in the man's arms. She almost blended with the soft morning sunlight, making one's heart soften just by looking at her.

Fu Lingxiao carried her back to the master bedroom and slept with her, clothed.

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Let me know if you have any other text you'd like me to translate!

Since Yun Xiaoyan was seriously injured and hospitalized, Shen Qiong and Li Xueren would visit her every day.

In the late afternoon, Shen Qiong went to the gallery as she had done a few days ago to wait for Li Xuexuan to come over and go to the hospital together.

The clerk handed her a paper bag, "Boss, there's a package for you."

Shen Qiong took over the torn envelope, took out the contents, and at that moment of clear sight, the whole person froze.

That was two photos and an ultrasound showing a pregnancy.

The ultrasound report clearly stated Ye Chuqing's name.

And the two photos, one showed her leaning against a man, being helped into a hotel room by him, and the other showed her lying in bed, her slender arm wrapped around the man's neck.

That man was He Chao!

According to the photo, it is obvious that the child belongs to He Chao.

Shen Qiong's limbs were ice-cold out of her control. She took a deep breath, trying to calm herself.

Could it be that her feelings for He Chao are so weak To easily condemn him based on just two photos, wouldn't that be too unfair to his three years of waiting!

Her Dr. He, is definitely not that kind of person!

Shen Qiong put the photos and ultrasound report back into the courier envelope and put it in her backpack.

Li Xuexuan arrived soon after. Shen Qiong rode his motorcycle with her to the hospital and said, "You go see Yun Xiaoyan first, I'll go find Dr. He, I have something to discuss."

"I understand, I understand, go ahead."

Li Xueran smiled thoughtfully and went to the ward.

"The maxed-out little sweetheart of the great Master Fu is super fierce in a fight." Let me know if you have any other text you'd like translated! a place like this, anything is possible."Otherwise, there's no way to explain it.Yun Xiao Yan shivered when she heard that, at three in the morning, deep in the old forest, enough to brainstorm a hor...