Crippled Master's Young Wife

Fu Yuntine turned around and looked at Fu Xichen with calm eyes.    

Fu Xichen's chest suddenly shook. "Why?"    

"There is no reason. You are more suitable for this position than me."    

Fu Yuntine smiled and said faintly.    

"Is that so? I think so too."    

Fu Xichen sneered, "After all, you have been back in the country for so long. All the things you want to do are handled through my connections. Fu Yuntine, if you were not born there, where do you think you are stronger than me?"    

He didn't know why he was angry, but he just felt depressed.    

He didn't want to admit that he was jealous of him.    

He was jealous of him because he was the heir to the Fu family. He could get the best, including his career, marriage, and love.    

What about him?    

He could only watch quietly from the side, watching him throw away the things that other people could not get even if they put in a lot of effort.    

The heavens were so unfair!    

Fu Yuntine sighed and walked to Fu Xichen. He put his hand on Fu Xichen's shoulder and said, "Xichen, I'm sorry. I will atone for my mother's crimes."    

He should have some complaints about himself.    

He only hoped that after he handed over the company to him, he would let go of the resentment in his heart.    

Fu Yuntine did not stay any longer. He took his things and prepared to leave.    

Fu Xichen's hands unconsciously clenched into fists.    

"Fu Yuntine, I heard Ji Linhan is pregnant with your child. Can you still be with Xia Ling without any distractions?"    

Did he think that giving the company to him was enough?    

Not enough!    

He did not care about something that was obtained so easily.    

He still wanted one more thing!    

"Xichen, this is my business."    

Fu Yuntine stopped in his tracks and turned his head to look at Fu Xichen. His black eyes were filled with coldness. "After resting your thoughts, I can give in to anything except for her."    

He had thoughts about Xia Ling.    

But he didn't want the two of them to become enemies because of this.    

He had already given the company to him. He only hoped that he would stop until the end.    

"Fu Yuntine, I'm not weaker than you. Let's wait and see."    

Looking at Fu Yuntine's back as he left, Fu Xichen threw a punch at the wall. His eyes were filled with inexplicable emotions.    

I heard that she is also pregnant?    

The two of them had already divorced. Why did they have a child at this time?    

And Fu Yuntine was still shamelessly staying at Xia Ling's mother's house. It was really eye-opening.    

Fu Yuntine, there was a way to chase a woman!    

There was no hurry. He would wait slowly.    

There are many people who do not want the two of them to be together!    

...    

Outside the cafe, Fu Yuntine parked his car by the roadside. He rolled down the window and looked at the woman walking out of the cafe. He got out of the car and strode towards her.    

He had nothing to worry about.    

During this period of time, he could spend some time with his wife.    

"Wife, slow down."    

Fu Yuntine supported Xia Ling and opened the door for her in a gentlemanly manner. He helped her into the car.    

Xia Ling did not want to make fun of Fu Yuntine's cautiousness. Once he got into the car, she hurriedly asked, "I saw the news. Did you really resign?"    

"Yes."    

Fu Yuntine helped Xia Ling fasten her seatbelt and smiled dotingly at her. "Wife, husband will be a jobless vagrant from now on. For the time being, he does not have any income and needs you to support him. Do you support me?"    

Xia Ling,... ""    

This man did not look sad at all.    

Why was he so heartless?    

"Tch, you want to be a gigolo? You are now living in my house and eating at my house. It seems like you are no different from a gigolo."    

"Mhmm, Your Majesty, such a noble queen, please don't abandon me, a gigolo with a pretty good appearance."    

"That depends on your performance. If you don't serve me well, you'll make me even angrier, hmph hmph."    

"I dare not, my queen!"    

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