Crippled Master's Young Wife

"Master Wang, just put the materials here? Look..."

Xia Ling wiped his sweat and was about to talk to the workers. He vaguely heard a few exclamations.

"Get out of the way. The pole is going to fall."

Xia Ling was stunned and raised his eyes slightly. He saw several long poles leaning towards him.

For a time, Xia Ling didn't react, but subconsciously covered his head.

"Be careful."

A low voice sounded, and then a figure rushed over and directly hugged her in his arms.

The low murmur sounded, accompanied by the heavy blow of the bamboo pole on the ground, made Xia Ling's heart beat violently.

She looked sideways and saw Fu Yunting frowning, his face a little pale.

"Fu Ershao, are you okay?"

At the critical moment, he saved himself.

Xia Ling hurriedly held him and touched his back, which suddenly became sticky.

bleeding.

He's bleeding!

Xia Ling was frightened. "You're bleeding. Let's go. I'll take you to the hospital."

"I'm so stupid. I've never seen such a stupid woman as you. Won't you hide when you see something falling?"

Fu Yunting's back was hurt. It can be seen that Xia Ling was about to cry. Somehow, the injury behind him didn't feel pain. He was still in a happy mood.

"Well, it's all my fault. I'm bad. You scold me."

Xia Ling helped Fu Yunting to the car, quickly sat in the cab and started the car.

The car went out with a bang and suddenly braked sharply.

Fu Yunting felt like vomiting.

"Xia Ling, if you don't want me to live, just say, do you need to torture me like this?"

"Sorry, your car is too advanced. I... I'm not used to driving."

Xia Ling swallowed his saliva and hurriedly started the car again.

"Hehe, don't tell me. It's your first time to drive."

"Well, yes, you guessed."

Fu Yunting: "

He doesn't want to take her car. He wants to take a taxi!

"Xia Ling, this is a sports car, not an electric car. Why are you driving so slowly?"

"Sorry, I'll speed up now."

"Xia Ling, you're going to be speeding. Be careful of the car next to you."

"I'm sorry, I've seen it."

Along the way, Fu Yunting sat in the co pilot in fear. When he got to the hospital, he felt that he was more tired than fighting a battle.

He vowed never to take a road killer's car again.

"Two little, you hold me a little."

Xia Ling opened the door and motioned Fu Yunting to put his arm on her shoulder.

Fu Yunting thought it was just a minor injury. He didn't have to come to the hospital or be supported like a patient.

But seeing someone's nervous and worried expression, he couldn't help but move his eyes and heart, and put his hand on her thin shoulder like an uncle.

"I'm very heavy. If you can't hold it, just make a squeak."

Fu Yunting deliberately put most of his body's gravity on someone's shoulder, with bad words on the corners of his mouth.

"No, don't underestimate me. I have great strength."

Xia Ling held Fu Yunting hard without shouting.

Women are too thin, and their thin body seems to break when pressed.

Fu Yunting hung his eyes slightly and smelled her fragrance. Suddenly, he felt pity.

He scattered his strength a little. He stood up straight, took Xia Ling in his arms, and walked forward like a pair of lovers.

The gravity suddenly pulled out made Xia Ling suspicious.

"Er Shao, why don't you lean on me?"

"I'm afraid if I change someone's small body, someone will depend on me."

Xia Ling: "