Chapter 332 Kill Me and I'll Give You Your Freedom

might as well be learned sooner!Fu Lingxiao went to the bathroom next door to take a shower, changed into his swim trunks, and jumped into the water first.After several trips back and forth, he finall...Fu Lingxiao then called Pei Rang, after Situ Xun was sent out to conduct a secret investigation, finding Shi Ye's whereabouts was left to Pei Rang.

Upon receiving the call, Pei Liang felt Fu Ye's murderous intent that could destroy his entire family. He trembled and said, "Mr. Fu, I have already sent two teams into the Kunlun Mountains to search for Shi Ye, but we haven't received any news yet."

"Go and find Shi Ye yourself! Go at once, and bring him back to me as quickly as possible!"

Yes.

After hanging up the phone, Pei let immediately gathered his men and boarded a helicopter to fly to the Kunlun Mountains.

Fu Lingxiao put away his phone, adjusted his emotions, and walked out of the bathroom. He saw Mu Xing had already woken up. At this time, she was pressing her chest, trembling slightly, and preparing to leave.

"Star..."

He ran up to her and hugged her.

"Don't touch me!"

Mu Xing took a step back, dodging the man's touch.

Though she was still clinging to him earlier, she now avoided him like the plague. Fu Lingxiao felt a sharp pang in his heart, but he could only compromise with her: "Fine, I won't touch you. Please calm down."

Mu Xing's cold eyes glared at the man in front of her, taking steps back towards the door of the ward.

Fu Lingxiao stood still, watching the girl who was getting farther and farther away from him. Watching her resolute escape, he felt that everything was so clear. Otherwise, why did every movement of hers, every expression, seem like a slow-motion shot in a movie

Pain tore at his heart, his eyes bloodshot, he endured watching Mu Xing. The instant her hand grasped the doorknob, he could no longer bear it, rushing forward to press against her hand.

"Xing'er, don't leave, please..."

The thought of the toxins in her blood made him even hesitant to beg.

Mu Xing stared at the man's water-fogged eyes, surprisingly calm. "The moment you knew the truth, you should have understood that I and you are never possible again."

"No, Xing'er, about what happened back then..."

Fu Lingxiao eagerly explained to her, but she coldly interrupted him: "Enough!"

The air seemed to solidify in an instant. Their eyes met, and Mu Xing's lifelessly cold eyes finally revealed a hint of pain as she looked at the man's bloodshot eyes.

She lowered her eyes and whispered, "Don't deceive me anymore, please let me go."

Fu Lingxiao's heart constricted, his grip on Mu Xing's hand turning white with trembling.

He reached out to touch her face, a tear falling suddenly onto his fingertip, burning him so much that his hand trembled.

He stared at the tear drops on his fingertips, glistening, warm, trembling slightly. The sight made his eyes sting.

He furrowed his brow, wiping a tear from his fingertips. The girl suddenly slowly raised her head, her eyes bloodshot as she stared into his and repeated, "Let me go."

Fu Lingxiao watched her from eyes misting with water, to tears welling up and falling freely.

That tear seemed to strike his heart, causing it to tremble violently and throb with intense pain. Even his chest ached along with it.

Let her go.

The moment this thought arose, Fu Lingxiao instantly felt his heart being crushed by a tremendous force, the pain spreading to every bone and sinew, making him suffocate.

He frantically hugged her, "Xing'er, I'm sorry, I can't let you go, I'm so sorry…"

Love had permeated his bones, losing her would drive him mad, even lead to death.

Muse was desperately trying to hold back her breakdown. She strained to remain calm, but the man's all-consuming embrace pushed her emotions right over the edge.

As if my soul had been torn apart, every part of my body ached.

She struggled in his arms, near despair: "Your father killed my family, how can I possibly be with you, Fu Lingxiao If you won't let me go, then kill me!"

Outside, the night air is cool as water, and the autumn wind whistles. Fallen, withered leaves are scattered by the wind.

The cold white lights in the ward illuminated the chill of the room.

Fu Lingxiao lowered his eyes to look at the girl who was snarling like a little beast in his arms. Her small body pressed against his, clearly giving off a slight warmth, but he felt as if he was holding an ice block, making his chest numb and achingly cold.

His Adam's apple bobbed as he swallowed the sour taste in his chest. Fu Lingxiao slowly released his embrace, drew a gun from his waist, loaded it, and placed it in Mu Xing's hand. The muzzle was pressed against his heart.

"Damn it, it was me."

He reached out to wipe the tears from her cheeks, his eyes red and wet, his voice hoarse, "As long as I'm alive, I can't let you go. Kill me, and set you free."

"You know I wouldn't hurt you, so why are you pushing me like this!"

Mu Xing trembled, throwing the gun away, her voice hoarse as she cried out, "Why are you so cruel! Why would you do this to me!"

Fu Lingxiao silently held the trembling girl in his arms, holding her tightly. His large hand moved from her raven hair to her spine, gently stroking her as he silently apologized in his heart.

Mu Xing endured the extreme pain that spread throughout her body and soon fainted again.

While she was asleep, Fu Lingxiao took her back to the manor overnight.

He only feels at ease when he keeps people confined to his own space.

- He Chao accompanied Director Yang to Professor Wan Wenbo's place for a night-long discussion on controlling the toxin, but they still couldn't come up with a feasible solution.

The next morning, he returned to the hospital, weary both in body and mind, to see Mu Xing, but found that the ward was empty.

Since yesterday, knowing that the toxin in Mu Xing's blood had increased dramatically, he hadn't spent a second without regret. If only he had known sooner, Mu Xing and Fu Lingxiao being together would have resulted like this, he would have stopped them from being together long ago.

Now, even if they were forced apart, it would be too late. The viral load was already terrifyingly high, and he was helpless. He could only hope that Fu Lingxiao's people would find a way.

He took off his glasses, rubbed his temples, and sat in the empty ward for a few minutes. He sighed heavily, put on his glasses, and got up to leave.

Passing by Shen Qiong's ward, He Chao's footsteps paused outside the closed door. Just as he was about to continue walking, Yun Ze walked towards him, hands in his pockets, with a flamboyant air.

The bodyguard following behind him, held a large bouquet of roses in one hand and several gift boxes in the other.

At the last motorcycle GP race, Yunze was the host organizer, while He Chao was in charge of medical security, so they had met.

Yunze saw He Chao and smiled, greeting him: "Doctor He, good to see you again."

He Chao faintly twitched the corner of his mouth, "Young Master Yun is here to see a friend"

"Yeah." Yunze glanced at the ward number. "Wow, coincidentally, it's this ward."

After saying that, he no longer paid attention to Ge Chao and eagerly pushed the door open.

He Chao's clear and handsome features suddenly turned cold, his gaze shifting towards the ward.

Shen Lue leaned back lazily on the sofa, crossing his legs. When he saw Yun Ze, he turned his head dismissively and glanced at him with a sneer, "Yun Shao, are you in the wrong ward"computer to Nanying, "Mom, you keep an eye on the monitor. Tell me as soon as you see Xiaoqiong."Nan Ying nodded and stared intently at the screen.Shen went to get Shen Qiong's laptop and checked the...