Chapter 112: She Lost Her Only Lead

nting a hard kiss on the man's cheek, her voice audible as she made a "popping" sound.His ears were hot, Fu Lingxiao looked at the little girl, "What are you doing"Mu Xing tilted her little head, "Say..."Quit school" Mu Xing frowned, and hurriedly asked, "When did this happen"

Shen Qiong replied, “Friday. His dad brought him here, saying he was going to take him abroad to study. I heard they left that afternoon.”

Mu Xing's little face completely collapsed. On Friday, she was taken to the seaside wooden house by Ye Fei Bai, that annoying person, for the whole day and didn't know about this at all.

Peak Uncle and them went abroad, how should she find them……

Mu Xing was squatting dejectedly at the entrance of the noodle shop, feeling incredibly frustrated.

Such a hasty departure, besides avoiding her, she couldn't think of any other reason.

It's all her fault for being so stupid. If she had anticipated that Uncle Feng would avoid her, or if she hadn't left with Ye Feibai on Friday, she wouldn't have lost contact with Uncle Feng.

There weren't many people who knew about the Mu family fire. She had finally found a lead with Uncle Feng, but now she had lost it. What was she supposed to do now...

In the distance, on a tree branch, Shen Lue in black crouched, the lush foliage perfectly concealing his body. He peered through the gaps in the leaves, secretly observing Mu Xing.

Shen Luet had excellent hearing. He had clearly heard everything Mu Xing said on the phone just now, she was looking for someone.

From looking for a noodle shop owner, it turned into looking for that cowardly squad leader.

It's not hard to guess that this noodle shop is run by the cowardly squad leader's family.

The phone call just now should have been to his sister, Shen Qiong. Even if he didn't hear what was said on the other end of the line, he could guess that the girl and Xiao Xingxing talked about how the cowardly squad leader dropped out of school.

After hanging up the phone, she slumped to the ground, her face full of dejection.

Since I met her, she always had a sweet smile on her face, like a little sun warming people's hearts. This is the first time I've seen her so sad.

Isn't he just an ordinary student

So what if you drop out What's there to be sad about

Hold on!

Little Star, she couldn't possibly... have fallen for that cowardly class monitor, could she

The moment this guess popped into his mind, Shen Lue couldn't help but inwardly exclaim, "Damn."

Shouldn't it

The more he looked at Mu Xing's expression, the more he felt his guess was getting closer to the truth. If it were just an ordinary classmate, there was no reason to be so sad!

If this is true, things are going to be huge!

After all, Old Master Fu likes Xiaoxingxing so much.

Shen Yue's heart skipped a beat, and she immediately called Shen Qiong.

Chen Qiong was about to return to sleep and said rather rudely, “Speak quickly if you have something to say, I'm sleepy.”

Shen Lue directly asked: "Tell me honestly, does Xiao Xingxing like the cowardly class monitor in your class"

Shen Qiong felt baffled, "I'm asking you where you heard such outlandish news. Xiaoxing and the squad leader haven't spoken a few words together, how could they have fallen for each other Besides, she doesn't even know what liking means, how could she like someone"

"Really"

Shen Yue's gaze lingered on Mu Xing, her appearance truly resembled what he liked.

Shen Qiong was a bit displeased, "Of course! Are you questioning my abilities as your sister With me by Xiao Xingxing's side, no guy would even dare to get close. Besides, the class monitor is already abroad, so whether he likes her or not doesn't matter."

"Going abroad, then it's fine."

Shen Yue hung up the phone.

At this time, Mu Xing, who was squatting on the ground, also adjusted her emotions and slowly stood up.

It's useless to blame herself further, Uncle Feng has already gone abroad. She can't possibly chase him overseas, now she can only look for other clues. But when it comes to what happened back then, the clues are scarce. It won't be easy to find them. She needs to go back and sort out her thoughts properly.

- A remote village on the outskirts of the capital.

Inside a humble farmhouse at the end of the village, An Jiamu lay on a wooden bed, staring blankly at the simple ceiling.

Today is his third day here.

Actually, he had no idea what happened. All he knew was that on the day he sent Mu Xing back home late at night, Mu Xing was picked up by Mr. Fu halfway there. He returned to the noodle shop in a daze, and his father solemnly told him they were leaving the imperial capital and finding a place to hide for a while.

He asked his father what had happened, but his father angrily told him not to ask and warned him that if he didn't leave immediately, they would be in danger.

The next morning, disregarding his pleas, his father forcefully took him to school to process his withdrawal. Then, after much travel, they arrived here, forbidding him from stepping outside. Before leaving, they even threw away their phones, like startled birds.

He really wanted to leave, to go to school, to play ball, to do the things he wanted to do like he used to. But his father was guarding outside and he didn't stand a chance of getting out.

An Jiamu let out a deep sigh, just as he was about to turn over, when he suddenly heard his father's voice outside, trembling with fear, "How did you get here"

A few seconds later, I heard my father urgently say, "I didn't say anything, I swear!"

An Jiamu immediately realized, the person his father wanted to avoid had arrived!

He had just gotten up from bed when a sudden "bang" came from outside the door.

That was gunfire!

After the gunshot, there was no sound of my father outside the door. Through the crack in the door, I saw that my father had fallen to the ground in the middle of the outer room. There was a gaping hole on his forehead, shocking to see!

That weathered face was ashen white, its wide-open eyes devoid of color, dulled and gray.

His father, he's dead...

An Jiamu bit his hand tightly, tears falling silently. He peered through the crack in the door looking for the killer, but he couldn't see anyone, only hearing the sound of tiny footsteps creeping closer to the door.

An Jiamu only felt his whole heart clenched together. He desperately wanted to rush out and avenge his father, but reason told him he absolutely couldn't go out now!

Father has been guarding outside these days. He must have anticipated that someone would come to hunt us down.

The father is using his own life to protect him!

He must protect his own life, avenge his father!

An Jia Mu picked up the kitchen knife his father had prepared for him at the head of the bed, pushed open the window and climbed out, but he didn't escape immediately. Instead, he stood outside the window, staring intently at the door.

The door was pushed open, a hand with a gun reached in. Before he could see the face of the assailant, the muzzle was already pointed at him through the window!

An Jiamu dared not linger any longer, he ran into the mountains after entering the house.

But quickly, footsteps sounded from behind, closing in relentlessly.

An Jiamu gritted his teeth, mustered all his strength and sprinted deeper into the darkness. He had to live! He had to avenge his father!

Through the forest, outside was a cliff.

An Jiamu's footsteps came to a halt at the edge of the precipice. Before him lay an abyss that seemed to stretch into infinity, and behind him, the gunman who was relentlessly pursuing him closed in. What was he to do

A black figure gave chase but did not step out of the forest. He stood in the gloom, raising his gun toward An Jiamu on the edge of the cliff.

"Bang!"

A bullet flew out of the woods, hitting An Jiamu at the same time he fell off the cliff...ffortless grace, like a wild horse galloping freely through the sky, appearing and disappearing at will. The stroke ended abruptly, as if cut by a sharp blade, revealing the air of an accomplished sch...