Crippled Master's Young Wife

"Yunting, what are you looking at?"

Ji Linhan raised her eyes and looked at him. Looking along his eyes, she only saw a thin back.

"Nothing."

Fu Yunting regained his mind, his breath was slightly restrained, looked at the bright and moving woman in front of him, and his tone was soft, "what, does your head still hurt?"

She was his Savior.

Three months ago, he was in a car accident. She saved herself regardless of her life.

He arranged for her to rest abroad and just returned home recently.

"OK, it's all right."

Ji Linhan stretched out her slender hand and rubbed her temples, covering a trace of calculation in her drooping eyes.

Again, Ji Linhan raised her eyes. Her voice was soft and a trace of grievance, "Yunting, did grandma really arrange a wife for you? Why can't I..."

She always liked him, but she also knew that his heart was not with him.

I wanted to use the car accident to force him to let go, but I didn't want to wait for the news of his marriage.

The Fu family doesn't like her so much. Even if he marries a strange woman, won't he let her in?

"Linhan, it's grandma's decision. I can't blow her old man's mind. But I said I would take care of you all my life. I won't break my promise."

Fu Yunting said solemnly with deep eyes.

Looking at the man she has loved for many years, Ji Linhan is unwilling, but she also knows that his temperament can't tolerate her willfulness.

Only press down the inner reluctance and wait for the opportunity.

Just a strange woman, she doesn't believe she can't drive her away.

On the other side, Xia Ling returned to the lounge after delivering the wine. When she was drinking water, there was a slight sound of footsteps behind her.

"Lingling."

The voice with a gentle smile came from behind, which shocked Xia Ling's body.

He's back.

Is he back?

Xia Ling's hands unconsciously clenched his fists, took a deep breath and turned away.

"President Jiang, you are back from business."

The sound of President Jiang stunned the smiling Jiang Lingyun.

"Lingling, what's the matter with you? Why do you call me that?"

He's just on a business trip. Why is she so interested in him?

"You are the shareholder of zero bar and my boss. I should call you that."

Xia Ling lowered her eyes slightly, tried her best to suppress the pain in her heart, and stabilized her voice.

"Your boss?"

Jiang Lingyun said with a smile, "Lingling, you are my girlfriend. When did we only have the relationship between superiors and subordinates?"

"No, President Jiang, we only have superior subordinate relations."

Xia Ling took a deep breath and looked at Jiang Lingyun calmly: "just yesterday, I was married."

Sooner or later.

If I had known, I would have done it.

"What? Lingling, what the hell are you talking about?"

Jiang Lingyun was shocked. He helped Xia Ling and said, "married? Who did you marry?"

"Talk to Fu Yunting, the eldest and youngest of the Fu family. President Jiang, now I'm the wife of the Fu family. Please respect yourself."

Xia Ling brushed away Jiang Lingyun's hand, turned and ran out.

I can't stay.

If she stays any longer, she won't be able to control her tears.

"Lingling, stop."

Jiang Lingyun looked stunned, recovered and hurried out.

Outside the bar, Jiang Lingyun grabbed Xia Ling and his face was full of anxiety. "Lingling, please make it clear to me, what's going on? Why did you get married suddenly? I said we would get married when I persuaded my mother. But why did you..."

He likes her very much.

It's just that his mother has never seen her identity.

But he believes in man-made things.

He just needs a little time, just needs her to follow without flinching.

But who would have thought that when he was full of confidence, she told him that she was married!

And he is also the eldest young master of the Fu family.

The man whose face is ruined by rumors and who can't be humane!

How could he accept it?

"President Jiang, don't you know that women's youth is very short? Your mother has always looked down on me. Can I spend it with you when she doesn't agree with us one day? Sorry, I can't afford it."

Xia Ling hardened her heart: "and you see, the Fu family is richer and more powerful than your family. Women, of course, want to be comfortable when they get married. When I married the Fu family, the Fu family gave me a 20 million dowry. President Jiang, can you give me a 20 million dowry?"

Let him completely give up on her.

Let him think she is a vain woman!

Xia Ling's heart was full of bitterness and stubbornly wouldn't let his tears fall.

"You..."

Jiang Lingyun's face was very ugly. "No, Lingling, you're not the kind of woman who loves vanity. You must have difficulties. Tell me, did your father force you? I'll ask for an explanation for you."

Xia Ling he knew would never be such a woman who married for money.

She must have a problem.

"No one forced me. I was willing to marry Fu Yunting."

Xia Ling's hand clenched his fist tightly and ruthlessly bowed his heart: "President Jiang, you don't know me at all. I work in a bar in order to climb up to power one day. Now my wish has been fulfilled. Please don't pester me any more."

"Really?"

Jiang Lingyun took Xia Ling's shoulder and said, "have you really climbed to power and become the young lady of the Fu family? If so, why do you want to work in the bar today? Lingling, what are you hiding from me? Tell me, as long as you say, I will find a way to help you."

What happened? Why did she get married all of a sudden?

"I..."

Xia Ling bit her lip and raised her eyes. She looked at Jiang Lingyun's concern about the hypocrisy. She felt like a knife twisting in her heart, which made her pain unbearable.

Knowing that her father wanted her to marry, she called him for the first time.

However, his cell phone was turned off.

She went to him again. However, what she welcomed was only Jiang's mockery and warning to herself.

Then she caught Xia Lan's family, took all her communication equipment, shut it in the attic and forced herself to promise.

From that moment on, she knew that she and he were over.

"Lingling, I like you. You can tell me anything you want. Shall we find a way together?"

Jiang Yunling wiped the tears from Lanling's eyes and looked at Xia Ling with pity.

He likes her. How can he let her marry?

"Let her go."

The low and cold tone sounded on one side, and startled Xia Lanling hurriedly stepped back.

How did she hear her husband Fu Yunting's voice?

He hurriedly looked sideways and saw Fu Yunting with a gloomy face. His tall figure was like a king in the dark night, emitting a cold halo.

"Fu Er Shao"?

Why him?

Xia Ling calmed her mind and tried to control her inexplicably rising heart. She pursed her lips and looked at Fu Yunting's long legs and walked towards her step by step.