Crippled Master's Young Wife

"Young master Jiang, it seems inappropriate for you to come to such a place with my brother's wife."

Fu Xichen's face sank, strode to them, stretched out his hand and was ready to pull Xia Ling from Jiang Lingyun.

Jiang Lingyun looked at the man behind him with a cold look, "who are you?"

The man looks familiar, but he can't remember where he met.

"It doesn't matter who I am. What matters is that you know what you're doing now?"

Fu Xichen said coldly, "young master Jiang, aren't you afraid to bring disaster to the Jiang family when you covet other people's wives like this?"

Originally, he sympathized with him. After all, his beloved was robbed, and there was always pain in his heart.

But he brought someone to open a room today!

Such behavior is not for a gentleman.

"Other people's wives?"

Jiang Lingyun struggled to imprison the restless Xia Ling and said lightly, "Fu Dashao is a loser. The relationship between him and Lingling is in name only. Now I just want to get back what originally belongs to me. Am I wrong?"

If the Fu family hadn't forced him to marry and plunder, would he be separated from his beloved woman?

He remembered this man. They met outside the bar. It seems that he is also from the Fu family.

None of the Fu family is a good man.

"Young master Jiang, even if you don't want to admit it again, Xia Ling has married my brother. Your fate is over. I advise you to let go and don't waste your energy."

Fu Xichen reached out to Jiang Lingyun, "now, please give me my sister-in-law."

"No, I can't give her to you. She was plotted by Tang Zhe and gave her to you. Who knows what you will do to her?"

Jiang Lingyun hugged the woman humming in her arms and resolutely refused to give it to Fu Xichen.

"You..."

Fu Xichen slightly twisted his sword eyebrows, and a cold light flashed in his beautiful peach blossom eyes.

Just as he was about to grab people, a low, cold voice came from behind.

"Young master Jiang, you brought her here. What do you want?"

Hearing Fu Yunting's voice, Fu Xichen looked back, "brother, you're coming."

Fortunately, they made an appointment to discuss business in this restaurant today.

Otherwise, my sister-in-law may be touched by Jiang Lingyun.

Fu Yunting's face was overcast and he nodded to Fu Xichen. His sharp eyes immediately swept to Jiang Lingyun who still held Xia Ling tightly.

With a sword step, he pulled the humming woman directly from Jiang Lingyun's arms.

Damn woman, why is her face so red and her body so hot?

Is it

"Elder brother, he said that his sister-in-law was plotted by Tang Zhe."

Fu Xichen saw Fu Yunting staring at Xia Ling as if he wanted to eat people, and quickly opened his mouth.

By Tang zhe?

Fu Yunting's deep eyes narrowed slightly, and the fierce color in his eyes flashed past.

If he dares to touch his woman, he will not let the man go.

"President Jiang, what you want... Room number."

Jiang Lingyun's assistant hurried upstairs and hesitated to pass the room card to Jiang Lingyun.

Fu Yunting hissed softly and grabbed the room card.

"Young master Jiang, you are really brave. It seems that my Fu family gave you too little warning last time?"

How dare you miss his woman?

Is he too talkative?

"Fu Ershao, you give her back to me. Lingling is in love with me. She's mine. You're just her uncle. What right do you have to decide for her?"

Jiang Lingyun was so angry that he wanted to rob someone.