Solving trouble?

Shen Li asked her: "You don't even know what the trouble is, how can you solve it?"

Mu Xing grinned, "That's why I need Brother Shen Luo to tell me."

"Does Tang Tianhong know? He is the father of the woman who kidnapped you last time. He is dead. Now his wife is holding his urn and leading a group of reporters to the door of Mr. Fu's company to make a fuss, saying that Mr. Fu forced him to death. Tang Tianhong wants Master Fu to give an explanation.

You keep talking but don't listen, you rush but you can't rush, you will be labeled as guilty even if you call the police, how do you solve this kind of thing?"

After listening to what Shen Lu said, Mu Xing's delicate and smiling face turned serious for a second, looking a little cold.

When Shen Li saw her expression, he couldn't help but picture the girl rushing over and kicking Tang Tianhong's wife away, scattering Tang Tianhong's ashes.

That does not solve the problem, but creates a new round of trouble.

But I dare not let her go.

"You'd better go to school steadily and wait for Master Fu to come back to solve the problem."

After Mu Xing was silent, he frowned and said, "We can't wait until uncle comes back to solve the problem. If the trouble is not solved in time, it will only become more serious. Believe me, brother Shen Lu, I can solve it."

He has a calm demeanor and a steady tone of voice.

Inexplicably, Shen Lu saw Master Fu's aura and strategizing confidence in her. He suddenly wanted to see how Little Xingxing would solve the problem.

"Okay, I believe you!"

Shen Lv suddenly changed direction, turned around and sped away towards the Fu Group.

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Liang Hui was wearing white clothes, holding an urn, and blocked the gate of the Fu Group headquarters, crying and complaining about how the Tang family fell to this point, how Tang Yingying was forcibly sent to prison, how Tang Tianhong was forced to die, how miserable she and Tang Ruowan were when they had no choice but to live.

He even told that Tang Xinran's disappearance was developing in a strange direction.

In short, every word is full of blood and tears, and every sentence is sonorous.

It's like a tragic perfect victim image.

Reporters surrounded her, reporting on the scene, and there were crowds of onlookers around her. Some people driving by had stopped to watch the excitement. More and more cars were coming, blocking the entire street.

When the incident spread online, those who hated Fu Lingxiao and had long suffered from not having the strength to fight against him immediately worked together to add fuel to the flames, pushing the incident to an unprecedented climax.

Fu Lingxiao.

This living King of Hell, respected and feared by everyone in the imperial capital, suddenly became the target of criticism and criticism, and the public's anger was unprecedented.

Even Mrs. Fu, who lived in seclusion and had no knowledge of worldly affairs, was alarmed. She sat in front of the TV, watching the reports with a solemn face, and kept twirling Buddhist beads in her hands.

Suddenly, a petite figure appeared in the camera lens. Mrs. Fu paused while twirling the beads. How did baby Muxing get there?

The scene was so chaotic, what should she do if her precious granddaughter-in-law was hurt?

Mrs. Fu suddenly stood up and said, "Get the car ready! Go to the company!"

Butler Liu who was standing aside hurriedly supported her and advised: "Don't worry, old lady, that is the young master's territory, and they are all the young master's people. They will not let the young mistress get hurt, and the young mistress is so powerful, she can protect herself." , we just stay at home and see how the young master and young mistress solve the problem."

Mrs. Fu thought for a while, felt it made sense, and sat down on the chair again.

the other side.

Shen Lu led a dozen bodyguards to clear the way, allowing Mu Xing to walk towards the center of the encirclement without any hindrance.

Being surrounded by the Fu Group's bodyguards, Mu Xing's appearance seemed to have its own brilliance, instantly attracting everyone's attention.

The outside world doesn't know much about Mu Xing. Only people in the upper class know her current status in the Fu family. The rest either don't know her or know her, and the information database has not been updated yet. They only think of her as Fu Lingxiao's love interest.

Son.

The real owner didn't appear for a long time, but suddenly a girl ran out. Everyone looked at her with playful or curious eyes, and the noisy scene became quiet.

Liang Hui was the only one left crying and crying.

The cameras were all focused on Mu Xing. Mu Xing showed no signs of stage fright. He walked up to Liang Hui and stood still, "Is this Mrs. Tang?"

She was obviously just a little girl, very immature, but her eyes were inexplicably sharp and frightening. Liang Hui was so shocked that she couldn't hold her head up, "Is something wrong?"

Mu Xing looked at her with a calm expression, "Of course, let's talk about the accusations you just made."

Liang Hui naturally knew Mu Xing and knew that she was very favored by Fu Lingxiao, but no matter how favored she was, she would end up with no name and no status! She couldn't get on the stage! What qualifications did she have to talk to her!

However, because of the large audience, she did not say anything too unpleasant. She just said: "You are not Fu Lingxiao. You and I have nothing to talk about. You ask Fu Lingxiao to come out."

Mu Xing raised the corners of her pink lips and chuckled, "Okay, let me introduce myself. I am Fu Lingxiao's girlfriend. This identity can somewhat represent him."

A simple self-introduction made the scene and the Internet explode!

"Oh my god! She is actually Mr. Fu's girlfriend!"

"Is it fake? Otherwise, why didn't Mr. Fu make it public?"

"It's normal. Mr. Fu has always kept a low profile and doesn't like to make his private life public."

"Hey, my delusions about the world have now completely become delusions!"

"..."

Mu Xing ignored the noisy sounds around him and stared at Liang Hui with his big bright eyes, "Mrs. Tang, where is the evidence about the accusation you just made against my boyfriend?"

Liang Hui recovered from the shock, hung the cloth strip tied with the urn around her neck, held it with one hand, and took out Tang Tianhong's suicide note from her pocket with the other hand, turned it around in front of the camera, and then

Put it in front of Mu Xing's eyes, "Look clearly!"

Mu Xing glanced at it and said: "I don't mean to be disrespectful to the deceased, but I want to ask, how can you be sure that this is what Tang Tianhong wrote? Even if it is his handwriting, how can you be sure that it was written by him willingly?

?Or did you see him writing it with your own eyes?"

Liang Hui came to make trouble because she knew Fu Lingxiao was not in the imperial capital. She concluded that no one from the Fu Group would respond, so she didn't prepare so much.

She never expected that a little girl would show up, claiming to be Fu Lingxiao's girlfriend, and treat her so aggressively that she didn't know how to answer the question.

Mu Xing looked at her and continued to ask: "Is there any other evidence? You have accused so many crimes, shouldn't this be the only suicide note that cannot be used as strong evidence?"

Liang Hui really had no other evidence, so she frowned and said, "Fu Lingxiao was cruel and ruthless. He destroyed my Tang family, killed my daughter, and forced my husband to death. What I said is all the truth!"

"fact?"

Mu Xing twitched the corner of his mouth mockingly, "Facts must be supported by evidence, Mrs. Tang.

Of course, you have the right to speak, but we also have the right to defend our reputation. If you maliciously spread rumors and slander my boyfriend in public, I will definitely pursue it to the end."

As soon as he finished speaking, two uniformed police officers came over majestically.
Chapter completed!