he surface, he remained calm and respectful as he stepped forward: "Mr. Fu."Principal Sun immediately led his fellow school leaders forward to greet Fu Lingxiao, saying, "Mr. Fu, welcome! We are honor...After crying her fill, Mu Xing emerged from the man's embrace and slightly turned her head, saying, "Uncle Xiao, I want to be alone for a while."

Fu Lingxiao knew that too much concern would only put pressure on her. If she wanted comfort, he would give her a hug. If she wanted quiet, he would give her space. Now, following her lead was the best thing to do.

He reached out to wipe the tears from her face and then got up and left.

Mu Xing took out a bullet from his pocket and sent a photo to Wei Zhiye, "Help me check this, where did this bullet come from and who is using it!"

In the late afternoon, Wei Zhiye finally replied to her message: "I didn't find anything."

Not only is Wei Zhiye the top gold medal investigator, but he's also a walking arsenal of intelligence. Even he can't find out anything!

Eighty-six bullets, her body riddled with bullet holes... Yu Rong's death scene, covered in blood from head to toe, was shocking Mu Xing's brain.

Hatred, fury, gnawing at my very core!

She clenched the bullet tightly in her palm, and after a long time, she struggled to suppress the boiling rage in her blood. She took a deep breath with difficulty, adjusted her emotions, and called Zuo Zhiyi.

The phone on the other end was off.

Mu Xing frowned, looking at her phone. After a moment, she got up and left, pulling open the office door. A tall figure suddenly came into her view.

As twilight descended, the sky was a canvas of deepening hues. The man turned back in the dim light, remaining silent, his dark, deep eyes fixed upon her with unspoken intensity.

The worry and tenderness in their eyes were so obvious.

Mu Xing's heart skipped a beat. She walked up to the man, lifting her eyes that were red-rimmed with tears, "Uncle Xiao, I'm going to Haicheng."

Maomao very likely already knows that Fat Aunty is dead. If Maomao knew, she would definitely go to avenge Fat Aunty. She's afraid he will get into trouble, and she doesn't care about his reminder not to let her near Haicheng anymore.

Fu Lingxiao carefully took her injured hand, "Okay, I'll go with you."

Mu Xing did not refuse, the two came to the helipad, boarded a helicopter, and rushed to Haicheng.

The sound of the propeller was a whoosh, but the cabin itself was eerily quiet.

It was a kind of atmosphere of profound stillness.

After a long while, Mu Xing finally turned her head to look at the man in the seat beside her. Her eyes were calm and solemn. "Uncle," she said, "let's talk."

Fu Lingxiao's blurred gaze met hers, his thin lips pursed slightly, "En."

"The day you came to pick me up at 'Yan Fei', I knew I'd recovered my memory. You pretended not to know, afraid that if we recognized each other, I would join your operation, right"

It sounded like a guess, but the tone was extremely certain.

Last night when her uncle came, seeing her reaction, including the day he suddenly returned to the "Yan Fei" base, holding her in fear and what he said to her, are all evidence.

Fu Lingxiao did not deny it. Mu Xing was right, he had been following her to Haicheng and saw the person she met. He learned that she had recovered her memory, and he couldn't wait to recognize her immediately.

But he can't.

Gu Yan would not interfere in any of his affairs, as long as he kept all the clues he found hidden away, it could largely prevent her from getting involved and facing danger.

But if they were to recognize each other, Xing'er could rightfully ask him for clues. Could he refuse But if she told her, it would put her back in those unknown dangers.

He was terrified of a repeat of the horrific events three years ago.

He knew Xing'er was also pretending not to have recovered her memory to avoid him interfering too much. He originally wanted to pretend with her, at least until Xing'er was honest with him, he wouldn't acknowledge her, but he didn't expect Yu Rong to have an accident.

"Star child."

Fu Lingxiao stared at her with deep eyes, "I've been investigating what happened that year. Can you hand everything over to me I promise you, no matter what the truth is in the end, I will never hide it from you."

Mu Xing shook her head firmly, "Whether as the daughter of the Mu family or your future wife, I have a responsibility to investigate the truth and give the Mu family and Fu family an explanation."

She tilted her head up, her eyes washed clean, clearly reflecting the man's handsome features.

His deep-set eyes held an uncontainable surprise, yet his gaze remained as fathomless as sea fog.

Mu Xing always couldn't understand him, she could only try her best to persuade him: "I can't bear to hide behind you with peace of mind. That way I would look down on myself. Uncle, tell me everything you know, let me share this responsibility with you."

Now all the evidence points to Mu Zhengnian, how dare he tell her.

Fu Lingxiao pondered for a moment before carefully saying, “The evidence I have gathered so far suggests that the incident back then was likely connected to the leader of an assassination organization.”

But we still need to wait until we catch the person to finally confirm. I've made all the arrangements, as soon as they make a move, we can lock them down immediately.

"You said that assassination organization is called Heiyu, right"

Fu Lingxiao's eyes flashed with a hint of surprise. He hadn't expected her to already know about the Black Domain.

He pursed his lips, pondered for a moment, then nodded lightly and said, “Yes, there’s one more thing I never told you. On the same day that the Mu family’s house caught fire, my parents were also in a car accident abroad. I was in the car at the time too.”

That car accident was intentional. The perpetrator who caused the crash... is your master. Last time on Wuyou Island, he admitted it himself. He used to have a tattoo unique to Black Realm assassins, which confirms he's also from the Black Realm.

And he's not just that. He's far more complex than you and I could imagine. So Xing'er, if he contacts you again, please tell me. Don't go see him alone under any circumstances.

Mu Xing's eyes trembled violently, her face filled with disbelief.

She remembered Uncle Wu once telling her that Little Uncle's parents died in a car accident. She never expected that they had the same incident with the Mu family on the same day, and the culprit was actually her master!

The Master was a killer in the underworld...

She could still vaguely remember a figure carrying her out of the inferno, that person must have been her master.

But as a killer from the dark world, why would he appear at the Mu family, and why save her

Master...

Joe Tai Shan…

How many secrets are you hiding

"Star"

A man's soft call brought her chaotic thoughts back.

"Yes, okay."

Mu Xing nodded in agreement, spreading out her palm and holding it before Fu Lingxiao. "Uncle Xiao, can you take a look at this bullet for me I couldn't find its origin. Could it be from the Dark Domain"

Fu Lingxiao narrowed his black eyes, looking carefully. The next second, his handsome brows furrowed suddenly.

Although the bullet had been disinfected, it still reeked of blood. Looking at Xing'er's expression, one could tell without asking that it had been taken from Yu Rong.

"Xing'er, do you believe me"

Mu Xing looked at the man's solemn expression, immediately realizing something was wrong, but she still nodded without hesitation, "I believe you."

"This isn't a bullet from the Black Zone, it's one used by the Azure Dragon Task Force."

Fu Lingxiao paused for a few seconds before continuing, "Azure Dragon is my combat squad."

His blurry vision was fixed on the girl's delicate and fair face, paying attention to every inch of her expression. Although she said she trusted him, the dead person was after all someone she cherished dearly. He was afraid she couldn't think rationally.

The super fierce, full-level cutie of Master Fu fights like a demon. down, the crimson liquid spilling out from the rim and slowly flowing onto the ground.Red wine dotted Tang Xinran's expensive high heels, her face gradually became unpleasant, "President Fu, what do...