Crippled Master's Young Wife

She hurriedly walked in front of Fu Yuntine and anxiously asked, "Second Young Master, is there any news from my mother?"    

It must be.    

He must have helped her find her mother.    

Fu Yuntine hummed lightly and put the phone to the side.    

"Really? Great, Second Master, I... I really don't know how to thank you."    

Xia Ling's face was full of excitement. Her eyes were bright as she looked at the man in front of her. She only felt that his image instantly became a lot bigger.    

"Ha, I can't bear your gratitude. Don't thank me for scheming against me again."    

Fu Yuntine sneered coldly and played with his phone with a sarcastic face.    

Xia Ling pursed her lips and smiled. The joy in her heart made her ignore the man's venomous tongue.    

This man was really capable.    

She wanted to thank him.    

Xia Ling opened her mouth and wanted to say something, but there was a commotion outside the door.    

Immediately following that, Su Hee's scream and Xia Zhenqing's angry voice sounded, mixed with many people's voices.    

Xia Ling's heart was beating fast. She quickly ran to the door and gently opened the door handle, revealing a crack.    

"Director Xia, someone exposed that the Fu's Group's Second Young Master and your daughter are having a room here, but the situation doesn't seem to be like this?"    

"Director Xia, is the woman in this room your daughter? She has a room with four men at the same time. As a father, what do you think?"    

... ""    

The reporters invited by the Xia family surrounded the room. Xia Ling could continuously hear Xia Zhenqing's scolding and Su Hee's mother's crying.    

Gently closing the door, Xia Ling pursed her red lips and took a deep breath.    

This family could be considered to have stolen a chicken, but not rice.    

Glancing at the man who stood up, Xia Ling walked towards him. "Second Young Master, outside..."    

"I am not deaf."    

The cold voice and indifferent gaze made Xia Ling swallow the words that were about to come out of her mouth.    

Fine, it was all her fault that someone was angry in her heart.    

"That, are we leaving? Can you take me to see my mom?"    

Xia Ling softened her voice and looked at Fu Yuntine with bright eyes.    

She could not wait to see her mother.    

She could only feel at ease when she saw that her mother was safe and sound.    

Fu Yuntine glanced at her and walked past her.    

Xia Ling was stunned and quickly pulled on the corner of his shirt. She called out pitifully, "Second Young Master."    

Second Young Master my a * s!    

He was the husband that she almost sent to another woman's bed!    

Fu Yuntine cast a cold glance at her and wanted to berate her, but when he touched her big watery eyes, he swallowed the berating words that came to his mouth.    

"Didn't you want to see your mother? You pulled me. Do you want me to stay so that you can repay me with your body?"    

The mocking words made Xia Ling laugh and quickly let go of his sleeve.    

It was alright. If he was angry in his heart, he would use all his strength.    

As long as she could see her mother, he could mock her however he wanted.    

Seeing someone smiling like a flower, Fu Yuntine snorted lightly, pulled open the door, and strode out.    

The reporters outside had all evacuated. The two of them took the elevator down and directly went to the underground garage.    

Xia Ling did not drive her own car. She quickly caught up with Fu Yuntine and prepared to open the door to the back seat.    

"Take the front seat. I am not your driver."    

This sentence stunned Xia Ling. She immediately pursed her lips and smiled. She quickly sat in the front passenger seat.    

Fu Yuntine put on his seatbelt and turned his head to look at the obedient woman beside him. His ink-like eyes were heavy and floating.    

When did her smile affect his nerves?