Chapter 452: Signal Disappears, Back to Wuyou Island

!However, in order to leave a good impression of being well-educated and polite on Fu Lingxiao, she reluctantly apologized: "I'm sorry."Fu Lingxiao looked down from above, "Since it's an apology, ther...The bodyguard monitoring the sky above the apartment saw Mu Xing drive away in a helicopter and immediately called Yun Tuo to report.

Upon hearing this, Yun Tuo couldn't help but recall Mu Xing's expression when she left this morning.

It seems like the little cutie really ran away this time after being angered by Mr. Fu!

Now, the situation with Master Fu and Miss Mu is a bit complicated. Without Master Fu's order, he doesn't dare to send anyone to follow them. He hurriedly runs to knock on the bedroom door, "Master Fu! Miss Mu took off in a helicopter!"

In a smoke-filled bedroom, a man sat at the head of the bed smoking.

The face hidden in the darkness was unreadable, save for the flickering light that suddenly plunged into darkness.

After a long silence, a hoarse voice finally spoke, "Track her mobile signal."

"Yes!"

Yun Tuo immediately called and ordered his subordinates to do it.

Four hours later.

Yun Tuo received a message from his subordinates. Seeing the content, he immediately felt uneasy, "Master Fu! Miss Mu Xing's phone signal disappeared as soon as she arrived in Fzhou!"

As soon as the words left her mouth, the tightly shut door swung open with a bang!

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The helicopter flew over the vast ocean and finally arrived at Worry-Free Island, landing on the grassy field outside the castle.

After nearly nine hours of flying over the sea, Mu Xing felt her whole body being overwhelmed by a fear that stemmed from the depths of her soul. Her face was pale as she leaned against her seat for a few minutes before grabbing two suitcases and jumping off the plane.

The castle's gaping doors, like the maw of a monstrous beast, were eager to swallow her whole.

Mu Xing didn't hesitate, walking in with a blank expression.

The opulent main hall, with its intricate cascading crystal chandeliers radiating a brilliant glow.

Under the lamplight, Qiao Daishan stood tall in a white robe, his figure graceful and elegant. A faint glow surrounded him, illuminating his delicately sculpted features, which held a gentle smile. “Xing’er is back,” he said softly.

Mu Xing threw the suitcase in front of him, “This is the gold bar I took with me when I left a year ago. There's also a check for twenty billion yuan inside, as a thank you for taking care of me for two years.”

Qiao Daishan glanced at the suitcase at his feet. The ink-colored eyes, in the dimness, slowly spread like a blooming flower. "It turns out that in Xing'er's heart, my love can be measured by money."

Mu Xing frowned, her expression impatient. "Don't flatter yourself, Qiao Daishan. I won't deny that you've taken care of me, but bringing me to this deserted island and keeping me by your side—is that really love"

Qiao Daishan stared at the cold and beautiful girl standing opposite him, stubborn and firm, "I just don't want the mundane world to disturb us. This doesn't conflict with my love for you."

Obsessive-compulsive disorder, talking is useless!

Mu Xing completely gave up on normal communication with him, "Just say it, what do you want, so that you can let me go."

How could I possibly let you go.

Two people whose blood runs through each other's veins are destined to depend on one another.

Joe Daishan strode towards Mu Xing, a languid smile playing on his lips, yet his expression was cold and sinister.

Those obsidian eyes, never leaving her, locked onto her like a wolf stalking its prey. "Xing'er, a year has already been my limit of concessions. From now on, not even for a second will I allow you to leave me."

This time Mu Xing came back, intending to finally resolve the issues between her and Qiao Daishan. But Qiao Daishan was more stubborn than she thought, wanting him to let her go was clearly impossible.

Let's solve Yang Lao and Jiang Yan's crisis first.

She stood still, meeting Qiao Daishan's gaze and softening her tone. "You said that as long as I came back, you wouldn't harm anyone. I'm back, and you should keep your promise, release my senior brother, and return the bronze dish."

"As I also said, it depends on you, Xing'er."

Qiao Daishan said lightly, "There are still four days before a week. As long as Xing'er can be well-behaved for these four days, I guarantee to keep my promise."

Mu Xing knew she was in a passive position and could only temporarily accept his terms.

Considering her promise to Qianhi, she immediately bargained, "Four days is too long. My patience for playing nice has limits; a maximum of two days."

Joe Tai Shan suddenly curled his crimson lips into a light smile, his voice was extremely pleasant, "Okay, listen to Xing'er."

"This time, you better keep your word, or I'll break every bone in your body!"

Mu Xing threw down a warning, about to turn upstairs when Qiao Daishan suddenly grabbed her. She disliked Qiao Daishan's touch and immediately shook his hand off. "Is there something else"

Joe Tai Shan raised an eyebrow, "Star child, this makes it difficult for me to keep my promise."

One must lower their head when under someone's eaves!

Mu Xing ground her molars, showing a fake smile: "May I ask what you need"

Even a fake smile on this delicately exquisite face still seems particularly lively.

Her dimples were faint, but her smile was captivating.

Qiao Daishan looked at her with deep eyes and said softly, "You came back in such a hurry, you must not have eaten anything along the way, are you hungry"

"Thanks for your concern, I'm not hungry at all."

Mu Xing kept a fake smile.

Joe Tai Shan only thought she looked adorable, but really, as long as she was by his side, it was enough to make him happy. "Alright, stop being upset. I've already cooked dinner, let's eat."

"Fairies don't eat human fireworks, you use them slowly, goodbye!"

Mu Xing ignored Qiao Daishan and turned to walk up the stairs.

The fake smile on her face vanished in a second, her sparkling eyes flashing with coldness.

Qiao Daishan's medical skills far surpassed hers, and he was skilled in using poison. Not only was his cooked food potentially poisonous, but even the air around him could be laced with it. She had to be extremely careful.

After a year away, the bedroom remained unchanged, clean and tidy.

Mu Xing closed the door and walked to the window to look down. The helicopter that had been parked on the lawn outside the door was gone.

Although the island seemed to have only Joe Tai Shan on it, she immediately sensed many people lurking in the shadows as soon as she got off the helicopter. As expected.

And her helicopter, locator, phone, all lost signal as soon as she arrived in f-state.

It was obviously Qiao Daishan's doing. When she arrived, she knew that she wouldn't be able to leave Wuyou Island easily this time, so she had made arrangements in advance.

Now, I only hope that Qiao Daishan hasn't found out...

... the world.

Twenty helicopters landed in a remote coastal location.

In the passenger compartment, Yun Tuo immediately turned his head to look at the man in the back.

Although Mu Xing Xiao Ai has been resurrected, the past three years have taken their toll on Grandpa Fu. He has a deep aversion to helicopters, and some aftereffects are inevitable. Thankfully, Grandpa Fu is only pale and his emotions remain relatively stable.

Yunto took the lead, running over and opening the rear cabin door.

After the man got off the helicopter, he said: "When Miss Mu Xing arrived in f-zhou, all communication devices were invaded and signal groups were destroyed, making them unrepairable. We can only judge her flight direction from the surveillance, probably leaving through here. Just now, we received news that Miss Mu Xing withdrew two bags of gold and twenty billion cash checks before leaving."

Yuntuo became increasingly worried as he spoke.

At first, he only thought that the little sweetheart had been scared away by Grandpa Fu. Later, the signal suddenly disappeared, and besides, she had taken such a large sum of money, it was clear something had happened.

The little author was knocked down by the H1N1 flu again, with a high fever for three days.

Woooooo...... I'm so happy.

Master Fu's maxed-out little sweetheart, who is super fierce when fighting. now shone with a bloody hue. She resembled a female demon emerging from hell, radiating killing intent and an aura of terror!All the bodyguards were trembling with fear. What had happenedHow did the...