Crippled Master's Young Wife

"What Fu Er Shao taught me is that I will take care of them."

Xia Zhenqing squeezed out a word from his throat, and his drooping eyes were filled with anger.

"Apologize."

Fu Yunting didn't talk much nonsense and spit out a sentence directly.

"What?"

Xia Zhenqing looked up incredulously at Fu Yunting.

"Didn't you hear me?"

Fu Yunting's thin lips were cold, and his tone was cold. "President Xia, with the words you just slandered the Fu family behind your back, I can let your Xia family disappear directly."

If he dared to slander his brother and his wife, he only asked them to apologize. It was cheap for them.

Although the Fu Er Shao is himself, the Xia family is not allowed to slander her.

Xia Zhenqing's face was very ugly. He knew that the Fu family had this ability, so he could only swallow an old mouthful of blood and look at Su he's mother and daughter in a rough voice, "what are you doing? Why don't you apologize to Fu Ershao?"

"Not to apologize to me, but to her."

Fu Yunting glanced at Xia Ling, who was silent, with a cold voice.

Xia Zhenqing: "

Want them to apologize to Xia Ling?

It really killed him.

Trying to suppress his inner anger, Xia Zhenqing looked at the equally angry Suhe mother and daughter, "don't linger, listen to Fu Ershao and apologize to ling'er."

Looking at the shriveled appearance of Xia's father and daughter, Xia Ling was moved and happy.

Glancing at the man sitting on the sofa with a cold and arrogant face, I just felt a halo on his head.

"No, I don't want your apology. If you really feel sorry, give me half of my selling money."

She doesn't want to apologize at all, but she is very grateful for Fu Ershao's intentions.

It's better to take this opportunity to let Xia Zhenqing shed some blood.

"What? Evil woman, don't push too far."

Hearing Xia Ling's words, Xia Zhenqing could no longer control his anger and stared at her angrily.

Fu Yunting's eyes moved and the corners of his mouth turned up, "President Xia, don't you want to? It seems that you think half is too little and want to marry your daughter?"

The faint words, but with a thick warning, made Xia Zhenqing only feel like eating Xiang.

The old face was so angry that he finally had to bow his head, "ling'er, my father's money has just been invested, and I don't have so much spare money at the moment. It's better to..."

"OK, I'll give you a few days to raise money. When I go to work, I'll see the money in my account. I think my father is old enough not to cheat in front of Fu Ershao."

Xia Ling pulled Fu Yunting's flag to support herself. A pair of apricot eyes smiled like a fishy little fox.

"Dad, you can't promise her."

Xia Xi on one side was anxious and shouted.

"Shut up."

Xia Zhenqing's face was so blue that he hardly yelled at his little daughter.

"Mom, look at Dad..."

Xia Xi was so angry that she stamped her feet and ran up the stairs.

Su he was angry and angry, but he had to pretend to be gentle on his face. Suddenly an old face twisted.

Xia Ling was very happy and smiled at Xia Zhenqing. "Dad, it's getting late. I have to go back to take care of my husband and don't eat at home. Of course, I think you can't eat now. Then I'll go with Fu Ershao first."

I'm so happy to have such a great harvest when I go back to Xia's house.

Xia Zhenqing's face was livid and barely controlled his anger. He watched them leave one after another and finally swept all the things on the tea table to the ground.

He's so angry.

It was the first time for him to suffer such a dull loss when he was so old, and he was threatened by his own daughter.

Xia Ling, she is so bold!