l Mu Zhengnian, and Mu Zhengnian might not want to kill Fu Zong either..."Lu Yuan's words swirled in her mind.Fu Lingxiao walked out of the secret prison, his hands tightly clenched in his pockets.Acc...At this point, the man also recovered from his dizziness, but a pain that felt like his whole body was broken made him grimace.

Wiping the blood from his face, he forced a calm demeanor and asked Mu Xing, "You suddenly attacked and hurt me like this, and now you want me to apologize What kind of logic is that"

Mu Xingqi's cheeks puffed out, and she shouted angrily: "Don't act stupid! It was you! You intentionally spilled wine on me, and while I went to the restroom, you tampered with the gift I gave to Grandma!"

"You're saying that I am I What's your evidence"

The Fu family's old house had no surveillance, she couldn't get any evidence. With so many guests present, he didn't believe that under the watchful eyes of everyone, she could do anything to him.

Looking at the man confidently arguing, Mu Xing became even angrier. Her fists clenched, making a cracking sound, “You won’t admit it, will you Then I’ll beat you until you do!”

Before the words could leave his mouth, a fist slammed into the man's face.

The man's head was smashed to the side, his neck nearly twisted. He didn't expect this girl to actually strike him.

Mu Xing stared at him, her face cold as ice, "I give you three seconds to consider, if you don't confess, I'll continue beating you!"

A chill emanated from her faintly furrowed brows, causing one to shiver involuntarily.

Though he wouldn't admit it, the man was scared out of his wits. He shifted nervously, his eyes darting to Fu Lingxiao, "Mr. Fu, with all these people watching, you're letting your men get away with assaulting someone, forcing a confession. Word of this will damage your reputation!"

Fu Lingxiao stood tall, his expression indifferent, his aura naturally imposing. His dark eyes were deep and unreadable, concealing any trace of emotion. His thin lips moved coldly, "I've indulged you this time, who has an opinion"

A powerful aura swept through the entire banquet hall, causing all the guests to hold their breath and think: "Dare not, dare not."

The man suddenly seemed to foresee his own fate, a look of panic flashed across his face as he sneakily glanced at Lanxuan, seeking her help.

Lan Xuan furrowed her brow slightly, a look of displeasure flitting across her face.

Look at what she's doing now! I want to expose her!

Fool!

She scolded inwardly, her eyes becoming pitiful. She pleaded and ingratiated herself with a look at the man, signaling him to admit it.

The man's heart softened at her gaze. All fear and panic melted away, replaced by a willing surrender. He immediately decided to bear the burden alone.

Lan Xuan saw the man's expression become relieved, and she felt a sense of relief in her heart as well.

What she didn't know was that the subtle, almost imperceptible eye contact she had with men, had already been seen by Fu Lingxiao. A dark and deep chill passed through his eyes.

The man knew he was in trouble today, anyway, the ending would be the same, so he might as well take less beating. He lowered his eyes and nodded, "I admit it, I did it. I apologize to Mrs. Fu."

Coward! Finally admitting it!

Mu Xing clenched her fists and asked him, "We've never met before. Why would you do this!"

"Does that reason make sense, 'I just don't like you'"

As soon as the man finished speaking, Mu Xing's fists, itching for a fight, slammed forward.

"Bang!" Let me know if you'd like to translate anything else!

The man was sent flying directly, his body soaring through the air before crashing to the ground at the entrance of the banquet hall with a resounding "thud".

All the guests gasped at the sight: This...

This power is too amazing!

Mu Xing walked towards the man, lifting her foot. "Today I'll teach you well, how to write the character 'death'!"

A chilling presence gradually loomed closer, causing the man lying on the ground to flinch backward. Had his fall not been so severe, he would have scrambled away long ago.

Mù Xīng was beating a man senseless at the entrance of the banquet hall, one hand coming close to taking his life.

Guests in the banquet hall, hearing the screams, couldn't help but murmur in their hearts: Master Fu was already notorious for being difficult to deal with, and his little mistress wasn't any less so. Truly a couple made in heaven!

Scared, scared.

Shen Yi had seen Mu Xing fight in a video before, he always knew this girl could fight, but he didn't expect her to be this good. He was truly impressed seeing it with his own eyes.

He looked at Fu Lingxiao with some worry: "Xiao-sao's martial arts skills, if she were to go on a rampage, well, Old Fu, I bet your physique couldn't withstand a few beatings."

Fu Lingxiao gazed intently at the adorable figure at the door, a deep smile curving his lips. "May I borrow your good wishes."

A piece of advice

“...”

Shen Yi didn't react, what the heck

From drawing to now beating people up, Fu Jingmo has been staring at Mu Xing the whole time. At first, he just thought this girl was beautiful, but the more he looked, the more interesting she became. He clearly realized that he was being drawn to her more and more.

The big brother's sweetheart

He raised an eyebrow, a faint smile playing at the corner of his lips, something both subtle and teasing.

And Fu Ci, beside him, glanced coldly at the doorway. His cherry-red lips moved slightly, softly uttering a "vulgar," before retracting his gaze, his face wearing an aloof expression as if the world had nothing to do with him.

The screams at the door had died down, Lan Xuan's expression remained unchanged, but there was a hint of regret in her heart.

She had many admirers, but this one was the most loyal. It's truly a pity to lose him.

Though it's a pity, she wouldn't expose herself for just one simp. After all, she has plenty of them, and loyalty can be cultivated.

The man had been beaten to a pulp, completely unconscious.

Fu Lingxiao strode over, pulled the little girl who was still punching wildly to her feet, and took out a handkerchief to wipe the sweat from her forehead. He asked softly, "Have you finished venting"

"I'm at ninety-nine percent!" Mu Xing smirked at him.

"The remaining one percent is handled by Yun Tuo. The feast is about to begin, let's go in."

Fu Lingxiao helped Mu Xing wipe the sweat from her brow, gently holding her tiny hand that was red from gripping tightly, and brought her back to the banquet hall.

Old Mrs. Fu saw Mu Xing being brought back and beckoned to her with a loving face, "Little Mu Xing, come here to grandma."

Mu Xing ran over quickly: "Grandma, what's the matter"

"You gave Grandma such a great gift, Grandma wants to give you a gift too."

The servant handed a long-prepared set of items to Madam Fu, a rather antiquated jewelry box and a red envelope.

Grandma Fu opened the jewelry box, took out the red cloth and unfolded it. It was a jade bracelet, emerald green throughout, with a vibrant yet serene color. At first glance, it was clearly very valuable.

She reached over and took Mu Xing's left hand, without hesitation slipping the jade bracelet onto her slender wrist.

Today, she saw her grandson's love for Little Mushixing. She understood her grandson; besides Little Mushixing, there would be no one else in his heart.

This is a jade bracelet passed down through the Fu family, given only to the eldest daughter-in-law. However, Madam Fu was afraid of scaring Mu Xing, so she didn't tell her. Satisfied, she nodded and said, "Little Mu Xing looks really good wearing it."

Fu Lingxiao recognized it at once, because he had seen this jade bracelet on his mother's wrist once. After his mother passed away, his grandmother came over personally and took this jade bracelet from her belongings.

Grandmother would give this jade bracelet to the little girl, which was truly beyond his expectations. After a moment of surprise, in the depths of his dark eyes, a smile bloomed like ripples.

He raised his hand and rubbed Mu Xing's head, looking at Fu Lao Fu Ren, "Thank you, grandma." her from behind, his arms tightening to hold her even more firmly in his embrace. His hoarse voice was laced with unspeakable bitterness, "I didn't mean to drive you away, I don't want you to leave m...