Crippled Master's Young Wife

These words made Fu Yunting's face sink.

He bullied Xia Ling?

Why has he been bullying Xia Ling?

If you don't let them go, you're bullying her?

That's funny!

"Young master Jiang, if you bully her by saying that I block you from meeting, I have nothing to say. She will be scolded for only one reason, that is, because of you. So young master Jiang, if you really want her to be good and for her to live a comfortable and rich wife's life in the Fu family, take care of your own behavior and don't harass her."

His woman must not be confused with other men.

No one can.

"Oh, it's unreasonable. You just find an excuse to make things difficult for her."

Jiang Lingyun sneered, "do you think she lives a rich wife's life? Whose rich wife still needs a taxi to work? If you weren't harsh on her, she would get on a black car to save money and almost have an accident? Fu Ershao, please go back and persuade your eldest brother to be nice to his women and don't be so abnormal that she doesn't treat her as a person!"

When he returned from the Fu family that day, he saw Fu Yunting's attitude towards Xia Ling, and he was sure that the Fu family were harsh on Xia Ling.

Although he had thought darkly that she had a bad life in Fu's house, he would have a better chance to take her away, but it was his beloved woman, and he wouldn't really want her to have a bad life.

But she had a bad time at Fu's house.

How can this reassure him?

Jiang Lingyun impolitely accused Fu Yunting of leaving him speechless for a moment.

That woman almost had an accident, and part of his reason?

Is he so psychopathic that he doesn't treat his woman as a person?

Black eyes stared coldly at the man in front of him, and Fu Yunting's mood rolled.

On the other side, Xia Ling came out of the examination room and saw only warm people sitting in the lounge chair waiting for her.

"Warm, you alone?"

What about the two men?

It won't fight.

"Well, they went there to chat."

Warm pat the seat next to him and signal Xia Ling to sit down.

Xia Ling was worried, but still sat aside.

"Ling'er, how are you doing in Fu's house? I think Fu Er Shao is cruel to you. Is that how he usually treats you?"

Thinking of Fu Yunting's attitude towards Xia Ling that day, he felt warm.

"Warm, you really don't have to worry about me. I'm doing well at Fu's house."

Xia Ling said with a smile, "Fu Er Shao looks fierce. In fact, he is a man who is cold outside and hot inside. You don't know his day..."

Xia Ling told Wen about Fu Yunting buying her cakes and clothes.

Warm ears brightened, a pair of eyes turned and joked: "I didn't expect that man to look ferocious. It's good for you in private. Ling'er, I think you spend more time with him than with your husband. Do you think you two will get in love with each other for a long time?"

Her words made charlington stare at her coyly, "what nonsense? He's my husband's brother. In my eyes, he's just like my brother. Don't talk nonsense in the future."

Brother again!

Fu Yunting, who came over, listened and his face was as black as charcoal.

Fuck his brother!

He's her husband, not a shit brother!

"Lingling."

Jiang Lingyun also heard Xia Ling's words, and immediately there was a smile in her eyebrows.

In fact, he was afraid that this rich and arbitrary Fu family Er Shao would one day replace his position in Xia Ling's heart.

Fortunately, Xia Ling only treats him as his brother!