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Chapter 175: Uncle, I'm angry!

    

s.”Fu Lingxiao's expression remained unchanged, the killing intent in his eyes receding subtly. "Just like that, why hide it"He Chao knew that continuing to hide the truth was pointless. Even if he di...Shen Yue turned his head back and saw Yun Tuo standing with his arms crossed, looking at him with amusement.

That expression was clearly one of schadenfreude.

"Brother Yun, I'm about to lose my job, and you're still smiling Do you have any humanity"

Shen Yue knitted his brow, looking quite forlorn.

Yun Tuo put down his hands and walked towards the ward. As he passed Shen Lue, he patted him on the shoulder with sympathy and said, "My condolences."

Shen Lue was speechless.

Let me say thank you

Yun Tuo arrived at the door of the ward, but instead of knocking, he took out his phone and sent a message to his grandfather, Fu Ye.

Don't ask why, just do it. It's self-cultivation for an subordinate.

As soon as he sent the message, he looked up and saw Shen Lue standing beside him, smirking at him, "Yun ge."

Yun Tuo: "Is something the matter"

Shen Ye nodded, "Master Fu is definitely going to fire me this time, Yun Ge, give me some advice."

Yuntuo is the one who has been following Old Master Fu for the longest time among these people, so he's the right person to ask.

Yun Tuo deliberately teased him, "Being fired isn't a bad thing, right Go back to Shen's family as your young master, eat, drink, play and live a carefree life every day. How many people envy this"

Shen Lue said dejectedly, “If you're envious, just have the young master take care of you. I only want to follow Master Fu.”

Yun Tuo was actually quite curious why Shen Lue would rather risk his life by following Fu Ye than be a good young master. However, everyone has their own thoughts, and he wouldn't ask or interfere.

"Actually, the solution is quite simple. You ask Mu Xing to plead for you. Mr. Fu will grant her any request, as long as she opens her mouth, you understand."

Shen Lue suddenly brightened, but the next moment, his face fell again. Grandfather Fu dotes on Little Star the most, that's true. Little Star speaks effectively, that's also true. The key is, his mission is to protect Little Star. As a result, he has repeatedly failed, putting Little Star in danger.

How could Little Star, who knows so well the pain of being unable to protect oneself, plead for someone who is equally vulnerable

Yun Tuo saw that Shen Lue was still looking worried. He asked in confusion, "What's wrong Is there anything else troubling you"

Shen Yue hesitated and said, "You say Xiaoxing will plead for me After all, I didn't protect her well."

She will.

Yun Tuo answered without hesitation. He didn't know where his confidence came from, but that's how he felt.

Shen Lue received a positive answer and felt more at ease.

Yun Tuo waited for a while, but Master Fu still didn't reply to his message. He immediately understood, Master Fu was very busy...

Now in the hospital room.

A girl in a patient's gown is sitting on a man's lap, eating fruit and swinging her little legs, looking very content.

The man held a fruit fork, patiently waiting for the girl to swallow the fruit in her mouth. He then put another piece into her mouth and watched as she squinted with satisfaction. He followed suit, curving his lips into a smile.

After a week of careful care, the little girl's wounds have recovered much.

Her face was small and fair, with a healthy blush. The scabbed wounds from her scrapes had fallen off, leaving behind faint pink marks like cherry blossoms scattered across her delicate skin. There was a unique kind of beauty in this sight.

When the girl had eaten half the fruit, the man put down his fruit fork and said, “You’ve already eaten a lot. We can eat more later.”

Mu Xing hadn't had enough. The little meaty hand grabbed the man's shirt and acted coquettishly: "Little uncle, I want to eat more."

The man reached out and gently pinched her delicate chin, shaking it slightly. "You've eaten three pudding cups, two boxes of yogurt, three egg tarts, five bags of chips, a bag of candied fruit, and half a plate of fruit in just one hour. Do you still want to eat Can your little tummy fit anymore"

Mu Xing patted her stomach, "There's room. The space inside is still pretty big."

"No photos allowed."

Fu Lingxiao held her hand, "You can't eat anymore now, be good and wait for a while after digestion."

But I really still want to eat, Little Uncle, I'm hungry.

The little girl looked at him with big, pitiful eyes. Fu Lingxiao couldn't stand her expression, so he softened his heart. However, even though he was moved, he still didn't agree.

The little girl doesn't have the self-control to eat noodles on her own, so he has to help control her.

Mu Xingjian tried to act cute but it didn't work, so she just went and got the fruit herself.

Fu Lingxiao was quick and nimble, extending his long leg to effortlessly kick the movable dining table away.

The dining table slammed into the wall with a loud "bang," and the sound was clearly audible even outside. Yuntuo couldn't help but sigh: "This is intense…"

Fu Lingxiao kicked the table away, retracted his gaze, and saw the little person in his arms pouting at him, a hint of redness at the corners of his eyes, looking extremely wronged.

Isn't it just not giving her fruit To be so pitiful

Fu Lingxiao couldn't help but smirk. He pinched the little girl's cheek between his thumb and forefinger, her pouty lips protruding even further, the two lip petals parting, emitting a "pop" sound.

Perhaps it was because the little girl's face was too soft, perhaps it was because her appearance was too adorable, he couldn't help but pinch her a few more times. The little girl, who was already looking pitiful, became even more so.

"Uncle, I'm angry!"

Frowning, with her lips pouted and her face tense, well, she definitely looked angry. She looked quite fierce.

This seems to be the first time the little thing was angry with him.

tsk!

This is a serious problem.

Fu Lingxiao withdrew the smile from his lips, his face becoming serious and earnest. “About your anger issue, can a barbecue solve it”

At the mention of barbecue, Mu Xing's eyes lit up.

She had been craving barbecue for days, but her uncle, fearing infection from her wounds, ruthlessly rejected her request. Unexpectedly, the opportunity came so suddenly!

She was eager to nod, but remembering how her uncle had been so overbearing, forbidding her from eating fruit and even playing with her face, she decided she couldn't agree so quickly.

Pouting her lips and turning her face away, she huffed!

Little thing, you've got quite the temper

Fu Lingxiao extended a finger and poked the little girl's puffed cheeks, "Could those two meals solve it"

The more angry you are for a while, the more often you'll eat barbecue!

Mu Xing was secretly pleased and continued to ignore him.

"Three meals"

Mu Xing almost shouted out in excitement, three meals!

She kept chanting in her heart, "Keep going, keep going." Suddenly, the man softly said, "If you don't want to eat barbecue, then forget it."

Mùxīng was already so hungry, hearing the man say it's over, immediately turned back and hugged him, "Want to eat, want to eat!"

"Not angry anymore" Fu Lingxiao looked down at her.

"I'm not angry anymore, I'm not angry anymore." Mu Xing grinned, tilting her little head and looking at the man with bright eyes, "Little uncle, when are we going to have barbecue"

She thought he would say tonight, or at the latest tomorrow, but the man gave her a: “To be determined.”

Mu Xing instantly pouted, "Uncle, you're so cunning."

Fu Lingxiao chuckled softly: "Could it be that you're just too stupid"

"I'm not stupid, I trust my uncle."

The little girl retorted unhappily.

Fu Lingxiao, hearing this, couldn't help but be taken aback. The question that had lingered in his mind for so long suddenly seemed to have been dispelled like mist.an sleeping soundly seemed to sense her gaze, suddenly lightly parted his thin lips, “Baby, what are you looking at me for Hmm”His star-like eyes were gently closed.The voice was still drowsy, lazy ye...