Chapter 118: The Heart of Master Fu, a Needle in the Sea
of the two little girls.How did his sister and Musen end up togetherThey seem to be on good terms, shoulder to shoulder.As the saying goes, birds of a feather flock together. These two girls, one is g...The man looked at the petite and lively figure on the sidewalk.
Thinking about how this silly girl had been bullied at school all the time, he couldn't help but feel a little sorry for her. But pity aside, he still said calmly, "No need, just go back."
Yun Tuo found that he suddenly couldn't understand his family's Grandpa Fu. He rushed to see the little cutie as soon as he got off work, but when he arrived, he didn't look for the little cutie. He secretly accompanied her until now, even missing dinner. Obviously, he wanted to see the little cutie so much, why didn't he bring her home together
This is really, Master Fu's heart, a needle at the bottom of the sea!
By the time Mu Xing returned to the manor, it was past eleven.
Uncle Wu stood at the villa gate, almost turning into a statue, waiting. Finally, he saw his precious little Mu Xing coming back, panting and carrying a small school bag.
He strode up, three steps to two, "Little Muxing, where did you go to play How come you are home so late You almost scared your uncle."
Mùxīng grinned, her lips stretching wide. "I'm with my classmates, Uncle Butler, don't worry."
Wu Guantao led Mu Xing into the house and asked with concern, "Are you hungry Would you like some midnight snacks"
"I'm not hungry, I had a very filling dinner. My classmate even treated me to a cup of milk tea before I came back!" Mu Xing smiled with curved eyebrows and asked Wu Butler, "Butler Wu, is Uncle asleep"
Wu Guanta replied, "I'm not too sure. I've been downstairs all this time. If you're looking for the young master, try his study first. If he's not in his study, he must be asleep."
"Okay! I'm going upstairs, good night, Butler!"
Mu Xing ran up the stairs, thud-thud-thud, and came to the study door. She gently knocked.
A man's voice immediately came from inside: "Come in."
That's great! My uncle isn't asleep yet!
"Uncle Xiao!" Mu Xing ran into the room, pushing the door open with a rush, and pounced on the man like a gust of wind, "I miss you so much!"
The delicate little person plunged their head into his arms, unabashedly pouring out their longing for him.
Fu Lingxiao only felt his heart of iron suddenly melt into a pool of soft water. His strong arms involuntarily wrapped around the little girl's body, knowing full well he asked, "Why did I come back so late"
"Actually, I was back past nine. I just spent some time on the way." Mu Xing explained as she came out from the man's embrace, "Uncle Xiao, I brought you something delicious to drink. Guess what it is."
The man took out tissues from the desk and wiped the sweat off Mu Xing's forehead, "I can't guess, can you tell me"
"I knew Uncle wouldn't have guessed it!"
Mu Xing proudly took off her small schoolbag and took out a milk tea: "Dun dun! It's milk tea oh! I ran back as soon as I got off the subway, it's still hot!"
She eagerly inserted the straw and held it to the man's lips: "This milk tea is so delicious, Uncle, have a try!"
Fu Lingxiao didn't like sweets or sugary drinks, but he still cooperated and took a sip.
Mu Xing looked at the man expectantly, "Isn't it delicious"
"Mm."
The man nodded. He didn't care for milk tea, but he liked the feeling that the little girl put him in her heart.
Upon receiving a positive response, Mu Xing's face immediately lit up with joy. "That's great! From now on, I'll bring back any delicious food and drinks I find for my uncle to try!"
This silly girl!
To say she didn't care about him would be a lie, for she constantly had him on her mind, thinking about everything concerning him.
To say that she cared about him, yet she constantly deliberately concealed her feelings, giving him not a shred of trust.
I have no idea what this little thing is thinking.
Fu Lingxiao let out a helpless sigh and scooped the little girl into his arms, pinching her smooth cheeks. "You're tired from a day of work, rest early. Tomorrow morning I'm going to your school, we'll go together."
Okay! Good night, little uncle.
Mu Xing pressed a goodnight kiss on the man's cheek and skipped out of the study with her small backpack.
The next morning.
A fleet of cars bearing the exclusive license plates of the Fu family stood neatly parked at the entrance of BeiHua University.
Fu Lingxiao held Mu Xing's hand as they got out of the car.
With features meticulously sculpted to perfection, his face is strikingly handsome. His thin lips and high nose bridge exude an air of elegance, while his deep-set black eyes hold a commanding gaze that seems to pierce through everything. His powerful and profound aura emanates naturally!
The Imperial Lord Fu's bearing was extraordinary, and the moment he appeared, he captivated everyone's attention.
In eyes filled with both passion and fear, he walked steadily into the school, hand in hand with Mu Xing.
Yuntuo, escorted by a group of bodyguards, trailed behind.
A group of people arrived at the teaching building. Mu Xing stopped her steps, looked up at the man with her little head and said, "Little uncle, I'm here!"
"Good."
The man let go, rubbing Mu Xing's little head gently, his eyes soft, "Go."
"Goodbye, Uncle!"
Mu Xing waved her hand and ran into the hallway.
When the little girl's figure completely disappeared, the man's face instantly turned cold. He turned and walked towards the school board office building.
At this time, the board members and new principal of the school had received Fu Lingxiao's message and hurried over to greet him: "Mr. Fu, welcome! We are honored by your visit!"
"Mr. Fu, this way please!"
Fu Lingxiao was surrounded and brought to the board chairman's office. He sat down on the black leather sofa, his legs crossed elegantly. Though appearing casual, the powerful aura emanating from him was undeniably intimidating.
Several board members and the new principal stood before him, bowing slightly, their attitudes extremely respectful. “Mr. Fu, if you have any orders, please just speak.”
The man swept a cold glance over them, "I heard that my little one was wronged at school, I'm here to find out what happened."
His deep eyes were like the dark of night, impenetrable. In their depths flickered a menacing gleam.
The few people standing before him suddenly felt a chill run up their spines, so frightened that they didn't even dare to breathe.
Rumors abound of Master Fu, a figure of great power and infamy, who holds life and death in his hands, coming personally to demand an explanation. Who could possibly bear the weight of his wrath
Several shrewd board members lowered their heads in unison, remaining silent.
The new principal, Du Hanlin, had no choice but to speak up. He said in a flustered and nervous voice: "Mr. Fu, hello, I'm Du Hanlin, the new principal of Beihua University. Could you please tell me specifically what you feel wronged about"
The man coldly countered, "Shouldn't you be the one telling me that"
Du Hanlin respectfully bowed his head: "Please instruct me, Mr. Fu."
As the head of a school, being aware of what's going on is fundamental. If Principal Du doesn't even notice the rumors circulating within the school, then he shouldn't be a principal at all.
The man's voice was cold, as if it had been tempered with ice.
Du Hanlin trembled, lowering his head even further. He already knew the reason why this big shot was here to question him.
Although he had just taken office yesterday, he had already learned about the situation at Bei Hua before taking office. He also heard about the little boy from Mr. Fu's family. It was all the talk of the school that classmate Qiao Mo Xing was Mr. Fu's little lover, and some things were indeed unpleasant to hear.
I suppose Mr. Fu is here for this reason.
He stammered, "There have indeed been some rumors about classmate Mu Xing circulating at school. I was busy with handover work yesterday and didn't get a chance to deal with them. That was my oversight. I apologize to you. Please rest assured that I will immediately handle this matter seriously and give you and classmate Mu Xing a satisfactory result."r they want. We just need to do our own thing well."Tang Yingying wrenched her hand away from Tang Ruowan's, looking at her angrily, "Big Sister! You're not even mad that Mr. Fu treated you like this!...