Chapter 249 Introduction: I'm Fu Lingxiao's Girlfr

ssip, but seeing those comments with extremely insulting words constantly appearing, a rare anger flashed across his cold face.He was responsible for protecting her before they dug out the person behi...Solve your troubles

Shen Yue asked her, "You don't even know what kind of trouble it is, how can you solve it"

Mu Xing grinned cheekily, "So you need to tell me, Brother Shen Luye."

Tang Tianhong's father, you know the one who kidnapped you last time He died. His wife is now holding his urn and with a group of reporters, she went to Fu Ye's company, making a scene and saying that Fu Ye killed Tang Tianhong and demanding an explanation from him.

You talk and they don't listen, you try to chase them away but can't, even calling the police results in being labeled as guilty. How do you solve this kind of situation

Mu Xing listened to Shen Lue's words, her delicate and smiling face instantly became serious, looking a little cold and harsh.

Seeing her expression, Shen Yue couldn't help but imagine this girl rushing over and kicking Tang Tianhong's wife, then taking Tang Tianhong's ashes and running away in a fit of rage.

That is not solving the problem, but creating a new round of problems.

You can't let her go.

"You should still focus on going to school. Wait for Master Fu to come back and handle it."

Mu Xing fell silent for a moment, then relaxed her brows and said, "We can't wait for Little Uncle to come back before solving this. If we don't deal with it in time, it will only get worse. Trust me, Shen Lue, I can handle it."

Composed demeanor, calm and steady tone.

Shen Yue inexplicably saw the aura of Mr. Fu on her, as well as that air of confidence in controlling every situation. He suddenly wanted to see how Xiaoxing would solve it.

"Okay, bro, I believe you!"

Shen Lue suddenly slammed on the steering wheel, turning the car towards the Fu Group headquarters.

- Liang Hui, dressed in white and holding an urn, blocked the entrance of the Fu Group headquarters, weeping and lamenting how the Tang family had fallen to such ruin. She cried out about how Tang Yingying was forcibly sent to prison, how Tang Tianhong was driven to death, and how she and Tang Ruowan were left with nowhere to turn, living a life of utter misery.

The disappearance of Tang Xiner was becoming increasingly bizarre and heading in strange directions.

In a word, every word is filled with blood and tears, every sentence is powerful and resonant.

A tragic, perfect victim image.

Reporters surrounded her, conducting live reporting. A crowd of onlookers gathered around, some even stopping their cars to catch a glimpse of the commotion. More and more vehicles arrived, eventually blocking the entire street.

When the news spread online, those who hated Fu Lingxiao and had long been frustrated by their lack of strength to oppose him immediately joined forces to fan the flames, pushing the incident to unprecedented heights.

Fu Lingxiao.

The City Emperor, feared and respected by all, suddenly became the target of public outrage. The anger towards him was unprecedented.

Even the reclusive Mrs. Fu, who kept to herself and shunned worldly affairs, was roused from her quiet life. She sat glued to the television, her face grave as she watched the report, her fingers ceaselessly twisting a rosary.

Suddenly, a petite figure appeared in the lens. Mrs. Fu's fingers holding the Buddha beads paused. How did little treasure Mu Xing go

The scene was such a mess, what to do when her precious granddaughter-in-law got hurt!

Mrs. Fu stood up abruptly, "Get the car ready! To the company!"

Liu, the butler standing beside her, hurriedly supported her and advised, “Don’t worry, Madam. That place belongs to the young master. Everyone there is his person. They won't let the young mistress get hurt. Besides, the young mistress is so capable. She can protect herself well. We just need to stay at home and see how the young master and young mistress resolve the issue.”

After some thought, Madam Fu found it reasonable and sat back down in her chair.

On the other side.

Shen Yue led a dozen bodyguards to clear the way, allowing Mu Xing to walk unobstructed to the center of the encirclement.

Accompanied by bodyguards from the Fu Group, Mu Xing's entrance was like a spotlight following her every step. She instantly captivated everyone's attention.

The outside world knows little about Mu Xing, only the upper class knows her current status in the Fu family. The rest either don't know her or have outdated information, treating her as Fu Lingxiao's mistress.

The main attraction was nowhere to be seen, and suddenly a girl appeared. People watched her with curious or knowing glances. The noisy scene fell silent.

Only Liang Hui's sobs of grief remained.

The cameras all focused on Mu Xing. She wasn't fazed in the slightest, walked up to Liang Hui, and stood still. "Are you Mrs. Tang"

Mingming was just a little girl, innocent-looking. But her eyes held a strange sharpness that made Liang Hui feel a bit intimidated. "Is something the matter"

Mu Xing looked at her expressionlessly, "Of course, let's talk about it. Your accusations just now."

Liang Hui naturally knew Mu Xing and knew she was very favored by Fu Lingxiao, but no matter how favored, she remained nameless and faceless! She had no standing to speak to her!

However, because she was in public, she didn't say it too harshly. She just said, "You're not Fu Lingxiao, and I don't have much to talk to you about. Call Fu Lingxiao out."

Mu Xing curled her pink lips into a light smile, "Alright, let me introduce myself. I'm Fu Lingxiao's girlfriend. This identity should represent him somewhat, don't you think"

A simple self-introduction that blew up both the scene and the internet!

My goodness! She's actually Mr. Fu's girlfriend!"

"Fake Then why doesn't Mr. Fu make it public"

"Normal, Mr. Fu has always been low-key and doesn't like to make his private life public."

"Alas, human delusions have become utterly delusional!"

“...”

Mu Xing ignored the noisy surroundings. Her sparkling eyes fixed on Liang Hui, "Madam Tang, about your accusation against my boyfriend just now, what evidence do you have"

Liang Hui returned to her senses from the shock, hung the cloth strip with the urn around her neck, supported herself with one hand, and reached into her pocket to take out Tang Tianhong's letter. She turned it around in front of the camera and then placed it in front of Mu Xing's eyes. "Take a good look!"

Mu Xing glanced at him and said, “I have no intention of disrespecting the deceased, but I want to ask, how do you confirm that this was written by Tang Tianhong Even if it is his handwriting, how do you know for sure that he wrote it willingly Or are you saying that you saw him write it with your own eyes”

Liang Hui came to cause trouble because she knew Fu Lingxiao wasn't in the imperial capital. She was certain that no one from the Fu Group would come out to respond, so she didn't prepare as much.

To her astonishment, a young woman appeared, claiming to be Fu Lingxiao's girlfriend and aggressively challenging her. She was completely caught off guard and didn't know how to respond.

Mu Xing stared at her, continuing to ask: "Is there any other evidence You have accused so many crimes, shouldn't there be more than just this letter that cannot serve as strong evidence"

Liang Hui had no other evidence, and she stubbornly stated: "Fu Lingxiao is ruthless and cruel. He ruined my Tang family, harmed my daughter, and drove my husband to death. What I said is all true!"

"Fact"

Mu Xing sneered, pulling at the corner of her mouth, "Facts need to be supported by evidence, Mrs. Tang."

Of course, you have the right to speak, but we also have the right to protect our reputation. You slander my boyfriend publicly, I will definitely pursue this to the end.

As soon as he finished speaking, two police officers in uniform walked over with an air of authority.

Liang Hui didn't expect she would dare to call the police. Not only Liang Hui, but everyone else didn't expect that reporting this kind of situation to the police would inevitably be criticized for using power to oppress others, making public opinion even more unfavorable.erished, you alone survived for twelve years, living in squalor. Now the murderer stands before you, and you dare not pull the trigger. In a few days it will be Mu Zhengnian's death anniversary. Do y...