t the master's command, he could not make a move!"Next time, grandma can't protect you!"Fu Lingxiao coldly uttered a word, retracted his gun and strode away.Facing Fu Jingmo again, he was afraid he co...Shen Lue, who had been nervously standing on the side, saw that Mr. Fu's expression had eased slightly, so he dared to speak up: "Mr. Fu, Little Star got hurt."

Upon hearing this, the man's brow, which had just relaxed, creased again abruptly, and his face fell.

Shen Lue felt a shiver run down his spine.

Old Master said that if Little Star lost a hair, he wouldn't have to go back. Now Little Star has broken two fingers…

It's over, I'm really going to lose my job this time!

Fu Lingxiao released the little girl in his arms, lowered his eyes to glance at her, and then gently held her injured right hand in his palm.

The fair and lovely index finger and middle finger were already swollen beyond recognition, sporting a horrifying purplish hue that made one hesitate to touch them.

Fu Lingxiao tightly pursed his thin lips, the depths of his eyes churning with boundless fury, his whole body radiating a chilling killing intent!

You senseless thing, to dare hurt her like this!

The next second, the murderous intent that broke through the sky was forcibly suppressed by him.

We can settle the bill later. The little girl's injuries are more important right now!

Picked up Mu Xing in his arms and got into the car, "To the hospital!"

Maybach drove away, leaving dust behind.

Shen Yue stood on the spot, watching the car quickly disappear at the end of the road, looking dumbfounded.

He… was abandoned by Master Fu…

In the car.

The man held the girl tightly in his arms, looking at the injured little hand resting in his palm. His handsome brows were furrowed, his gaze dark and menacing, his thin lips pressed into a straight line. The whole person seemed to be shrouded in shadow, gloomy and eerie.

Suddenly, the girl in his arms sat up, one hand clutching his neck, pouting her little mouth and gently kissing his thin lips, "Little uncle, don't be angry. I'm not hurt at all."

Fingers being broken, how could it not hurt.was not only skilled, but also cunning and insidious, with endless tricks up his sleeve!Back in the master bedroom, Fu Lingxiao kicked the door shut and immediately put Mu Xing down. Then, holding th...