Crippled Master's Young Wife

Jiang Lingfeng looked at the woman who was sleeping peacefully beside him, and the corner of his mouth curled up.    

    

His gaze once again swept across her phone, slowly flipping through the information, photos, and videos related to the two of them on her phone. His face was gentle.    

    

He didn't expect him to dote on her so much.    

    

Especially the statement he made during the competition, he protected her to the extreme.    

    

It seemed like he really liked her.    

    

That's right. If he didn't like her, with his cold personality, he wouldn't have let her shamelessly stay by his side and flirt with him.    

    

Putting the phone away, Jiang Lingfeng turned his head to look at the woman who was sleeping with her eyes closed. He carefully laid her flat and made her sleep more comfortably.    

    

The warmth moved his body and his hands unconsciously hugged his arm. His face rubbed against his arm. It was that kind of attachment.    

    

Jiang Lingfeng's heart softened. He gently tucked the blanket away, and his eyes were full of pampering.    

    

Warmth did not know how long it had been since he slept. He only felt that he slept very comfortably.    

    

Because in his dream, Jiang Lingfeng had always smiled gently at him, comforting and loving him.    

    

He woke up because someone had come.    

    

When she opened her eyes in a daze, she discovered that there were two more people in the ward.    

    

It was Fu Yuntine and Xia Ling.    

    

"Director Fu, Lingling, you are here."    

    

Warmth got up in a hurry, embarrassed. Her hoarse voice was full of indolence. She had just woken up.    

    

"Sorry, did I wake you up?"    

    

Fu Yuntine looked at the two of them with a faint smile.    

    

"No."    

    

"En."    

    

There was no warmth in his voice, but Jiang Lingfeng nodded as if he was blaming the two of them for suddenly coming.    

    

Warmth got off the bed and glared at Jiang Lingfeng. She turned around and tidied her messy hair. She looked at the two of them with a smile.    

    

"Not busy today? Please take a seat."    

    

She had planned to visit Xia Ling and thank Fu Yuntine for his help, but she did not expect them to meet at such an occasion.    

    

"No matter how busy you are, you have to come and see Lingfeng."    

    

Fu Yuntine smiled and sat on the sofa.    

    

Xia Xi, who was beside him, frowned. She patted the sofa next to Fu Yuntine and sat next to him.    

    

Fu Yuntine looked at her and a complicated expression flashed across his face.    

    

Warmth also saw Xia Xi's actions and the smile on his face paused. He then smiled and said, "Ling, are you alright?"    

    

"I'm quite well. As for you, you are out of prison and you are still carrying a child. Then this child..."    

    

Xia Xi casually brushed the hair by her ear and looked at the warmth meaningfully.    

    

The smile on the warm face completely faded as she looked at Xia Xi in a daze.    

    

Was it really good to poke her scar in front of everyone?    

    

It was not that she was afraid of others talking nonsense, but when these words came out of her best friend's mouth, she still said it in a cheerful tone. She really could not accept it.    

    

Jiang Lingfeng, who was on the hospital bed, also had a gloomy expression. His gaze was cold and sharp as he stared at Xia Xi.    

    

In an instant, the temperature in the room dropped rapidly.    

    

"Lingling, what did you say?"    

    

Fu Yuntine could not help but frown at Xia Xi.    

    

Again.    

    

This strange feeling came again.    

    

He really felt that his wife had completely changed into a different person.    

    

He couldn't accept that her face had changed completely.    

    

All of his previous doubts had disappeared in the DNA test results of her and her son.    

    

She was the biological mother of the child, his wife who had been married for a year.    

    

But this feeling...    

    

It was really hard to describe.