Crippled Master's Young Wife

Outside, a clang attracted Xia Ling's attention.

She stopped singing and always felt something was wrong.

Glancing around, I didn't find Xia Xi's figure.

Xia Ling frowned and had a bad feeling in her heart.

Put the microphone down and she immediately turned and walked into the villa.

"Eh, sister Xia Ling, why don't you sing?"

"Yes, sister Xia Ling, keep singing. We're dancing very well."

Seeing that Xia Ling was leaving, several young people led by Lu Wenna hurriedly stopped her way.

Xia Ling swept around coldly, "I won't sing anymore. Play by yourself."

These people obviously want to hold their feet.

Why?

Where did Shaxi go?

What's going on in the house?

"No, sister Xia Ling, we seldom play together. Don't spoil the fun."

Lu Meina smiled sweetly and held Xia Ling.

"Get out of the way. I don't know you well."

Xia Ling gets rid of Lu Wenna and is ready to go.

"Oh, what's your anger? Everyone can play with you because they think highly of you. What are you proud of?"

A girl's disdainful opening revealed her true face.

"Yes, if Xi'er hadn't asked us, we would pay attention to you, a poor woman like you?"

Another man opened his mouth in a strange way. Lu Wenna, on the side, pulled her sleeve and motioned her not to say anything.

Xia Ling suddenly looked at the man, and his bad hunch was even worse.

Shay, please?

Is this a tiger departure plan?

Xia Xi and these people want to lead themselves out of the villa, and then

Fu Yunting's handsome face flashed in his mind.

They don't want to make up his mind.

Xia Ling was full of chagrin and regretted running out.

Xia Zhenqing had hoped that she would find a way to let Xia Xi marry into the Fu family.

They don't want to take this opportunity to do something about Fu Er Shao.

The more you think about it, the more anxious Xia Ling comes to the door and pushes the villa away.

In the villa, the ground was in a mess.

Some servants are cleaning up the mess.

Xia Ling looked around. Except Xia Zhenqing and his wife, he didn't see Fu Yunting and Xia Xi.

"Dad, where's Fu Ershao? Where has he gone?"

Xia Ling's heart tightened and hurriedly ran to Xia Zhenqing, who sat on the sofa and drank tea leisurely, and asked.

"He drank too much. I let him rest upstairs."

Xia Zhenqing took a sip of tea and spoke slowly.

"Drink too much?"

Xia Ling obviously didn't believe it. "How much wine did you drink? How could he drink too much? Dad, what did you do to him?"

The Fu family has been doing business for generations. The men in the family always have to socialize. How can they get drunk after two drinks?

Xia Zhenqing must have done something to him.

"Xia Ling, I'm your father. I don't need to report to you what I've made."

Xia Zhenqing's face suddenly sank and stared at Xia Ling unhappily.

"Yes, ling'er, everything your father does is for the sake of the Xia family. Please sit down and have a rest."

Su He pretended to be a loving mother, but he couldn't hide his pride in his eyes.

The two people who want to come upstairs should be dry at the moment.

Before long, she will become the real Fu's mother-in-law and be respected by thousands of people.

"You, what did you do to him? What about Xiaxi? Where did she go? Dad, did you let her talk to Fu Ershao..."

Xia Ling was anxious and heard a clue from their words.

These two people are definitely cheating on Fu Yunting!