Crippled Master's Young Wife

It turns out the three of them have already arranged for me to jump into the pit, right?    

    

Xia Ling's apricot eyes swept across the three people in front of her and only felt anger and powerlessness.    

    

Did she really want to collude with them and plot against that man?    

    

"Yes, let's do it this way."    

    

Xia Zhenqing handed a small bottle to Xia Ling. "I will send you the location in advance. You just need to put this thing in Second Young Master Fu's wine glass and let him drink it. The rest of the matters will be left to us."    

    

This time, they had thought of a perfect plan. They would not fail again.    

    

Xia Ling looked at the small bottle in her hand and bit her lips. She felt like she was holding a hot potato.    

    

Who on earth invented this kind of thing?    

    

It seemed that she had been dealing with this kind of thing during this period of time.    

    

She really hated it, and really wanted to throw it away.    

    

However, she couldn't.    

    

Looking at the three of them who were proud of themselves again, Xia Ling clenched the things in her hands and quickly left.    

    

"Xia Ling, remember one thing, your mother is still in my hands. If you dare to be disobedient, I will definitely not be soft-hearted anymore."    

    

Xia Zhenqing's cold threatening voice came from behind. Xia Ling's footsteps paused slightly and controlled her heart that wanted to argue with him. She forcefully pulled open the villa's door and breathed in the air outside.    

    

How could his father be so cold-blooded?    

    

The woman lying on the bed was his official wife. How could he be ruthless to her?    

    

She really felt that it was not worth it for her mother.    

    

Tears flowed out of her eyes. Xia Ling wiped away her tears and quickly sat in the car and sped away.    

    

Returning to the Fu family, she slowly walked into the kitchen and looked at the cake in the fridge. Xia Ling's heart was extremely depressed.    

    

She hurriedly went upstairs and gently pushed open the master bedroom. It was pitch black inside and no one was there.    

    

Did he still not come to the villa today?    

    

Was he angry at himself?    

    

Why was he angry at him?    

    

Xia Ling sat on the edge of the bed in a daze, her thoughts in a mess.    

    

After a night of not sleeping, the first ray of sunlight in the morning shone in. Xia Ling hurriedly got out of bed and went downstairs to the kitchen.    

    

Mrs Zhang who was busy in the kitchen was slightly stunned when she saw this, "Young Madam, so early?"    

    

"Yes, Mrs Zhang. Second Young Master, have you been here before?"    

    

Every time he did not seem to be around at night, he would also appear in the villa in the morning.    

    

She hoped that he would appear today.    

    

Otherwise, why would she ask him to go to the clubhouse?    

    

"The young master isn't in the villa."    

    

Although Mrs Zhang was puzzled in her heart why her Young Master did not return to the villa these two days, seeing Young Madam so concerned about her Young Master's movements, her heart was filled with joy.    

    

It seemed that Young Madam was also slowly paying attention to the young master!    

    

She really hoped that this pair of husband and wife could quickly enter each other's heart and fulfill the old madam's wish.    

    

Xia Ling did not know what Mrs Zhang was thinking and only felt very disappointed.    

    

Why did he not come to the villa?    

    

Didn't he say he would look after her on behalf of his brother?    

    

Why didn't he come to the villa?    

    

What happened to him?    

    

Xia Ling went upstairs in a trance and accidentally tripped.    

    

"Ouch."    

    

Xia Ling was shocked and quickly held onto the handrail.    

    

"Young Madam, are you alright?"    

    

Mrs Zhang was shocked and quickly came over to support her.    

    

"I'm fine."    

    

Xia Ling shook her head and smiled at Mrs Zhang as her big eyes looked around.    

    

If she was injured again, did she have another excuse to find that man?    

    

Xia Ling pursed her lips and quickly went upstairs. She took out her phone and sent a message to Fu Yuntine.    

    

"Good morning, Second Young Master Fu. Did you still not come to the villa last night? It's a pity that you did not eat such a delicious cake. In order not to waste it, I ate it all by myself! "    

    

" Because I ate too much, I accidentally tripped. I twisted my leg again. Wuuuu, it hurts! I think this is your responsibility. How can you not reply to my message? What if you don't come back to eat my cake?"    

    

" Second Master, can I trouble you to reply a message? If you don't reply, I'll call you directly? "