Crippled Master's Young Wife

"You..."

Being satirized by Xia Ling's carelessness, Xia Zhen was so angry that his face was blue.

He raised his hand to slap her in the face.

Xia Ling raised her chin and said coldly, "Dad, are you going to hit me? You can think clearly. I'm the young lady of the Fu family now. If I leave a mark on my face, I can't make a job back."

"Well, Mrs. Fu is amazing. Isn't it natural for Dad to teach her a lesson? What's more, Dad beat you for your own good. Who asked you to seduce the second younger of the Fu family? If Fu Yunting knows, he must agree with dad."

Xia Xi twisted her small waist to the two and continued to encourage Xia Zhenqing to start.

"Yes, ling'er, I don't like what you just said. Although I'm not your biological mother, I haven't treated you badly since I was a child. If your words are heard by others, don't let people poke your father's backbone and scold? Ling'er, admit a mistake to your father. You'll still be our good daughter in the future."

Su He hypocritically walked up to Xia Ling and deliberately took her hand and pretended to be kind.

Looking at this hypocritical face, Xia Ling could no longer control her anger at the thought of her harshness to herself from childhood to adulthood.

She threw her away. "Suho, don't pretend here."

Grandma said that it was this woman who deliberately framed her mother and let her mother be spoiled. Finally, she jumped out of the building with hatred and the child in her stomach disappeared.

She hates her and just wants to help her mother get justice one day.

"Oh, my waist."

Su he was thrown away and simply held his waist and pretended to be hurt.

"Ah, mom, are you okay?"

Xia Xi hurriedly held her and said to Xia Lingjiao, "Xia Ling, you dare to push my mother!"

Xia Zhenqing's anger on his face was deeper. As soon as he grabbed Xia Ling's arm, his raised hand was about to come down.

"Against you! Xia Ling, if I don't beat you today, I don't deserve to be your father."

The arm was pulled to pain. Xia Ling wanted to earn and couldn't open it. He saw that the hand on his head was about to fall.

At this time, a figure rushed over quickly.

The next second, Xia Zhenqing's wrist was tightly held.

The man's eyes are sharp, emitting a trace of ice cold, which makes Xia Zhenqing feel a clatter in his heart.

What a strong breath!

Where did he come from?

"Xia Zong is so powerful that even the people of my Fu family dare to fight?"

Fu Yunting pushed LAN Zhenqing away, and his handsome and innocent face was full of cold.

Fu family?

Who is he?

Xia Zhenqing was stunned. Before he made a sound, he heard Xia lanxijiao say, "who are you? How can you come to my house?"

What a handsome man!

Really more handsome than any man she's ever seen!

Who the hell is he?

"Fu Ershao, why didn't you leave?"

Seeing Fu Yunting, Xia Ling was slightly moved and asked in a soft voice.

If he hadn't stopped Xia Zhenqing just now, she would have been slapped.

"Fu Ershao? So you are Fu Ershao?"

Xia Xi looked at Fu Yunting with surprise on her face. Pink bubbles flashed in her apricot eyes.

Well, he's so handsome. She likes him so much!

Xia Ling naturally took a step in front of Fu Yunting and blocked Xia Xi's sight.

Looking at Xia Ling's unconscious move, Fu Yunting's eyes moved slightly, and his gloomy face immediately eased a little.

She's blocking the peach blossom for him?

not bad

It's worth it. He just came out for her.

This poor man, if he doesn't come in today, he may be bullied by the blue family.

Thinking of the words just heard at the door, Fu Yunting's face was cold again.