Crippled Master's Young Wife

Outside the master bedroom of the Fu family, Xia Ling had changed her clothes and was quietly waiting at the door.    

    

Not long after, Fu Xichen walked out with the doctor.    

    

Xia Ling quickly went up to greet him, "Chen, how is he?"    

    

"Brother is fine. The doctor has already helped him remove the medicine in his body. The wound on his forehead has also been treated. He will be fine after sleeping."    

    

Fu Xichen replied. When he thought of the injury on Fu Yuntine's forehead, he could not help but laugh.    

    

"Sister-in-law, you and my brother..."    

    

Could it be that his brother wanted to use the medicinal effect on sister-in-law and was...    

    

"Nothing happened between your brother and me."    

    

Xia Ling hurriedly explained, "He was controlled by the medicine, and then I..."    

    

He must not misunderstand that the two of them were innocent.    

    

"I know. You knocked him out."    

    

Fu Xichen held back his laughter. He felt that his big brother was really too sad.    

    

He was treated like a pervert by his wife. If he told others, he would be laughed out loud.    

    

Should he take a picture of his big brother's current predicament as a memento?    

    

"Hehe, the situation back then was a little..."    

    

Xia Ling laughed dryly, "Your brother probably wouldn't want to kill me after he wakes up, right?"    

    

That man's temper was so bad, so she definitely did not want to cause trouble for him.    

    

"Cough, I don't think so. After all, the situation is urgent."    

    

Fu Xichen held back his laughter and coughed lightly to ask, "But what is going on? Why is big brother..."    

    

He heard Big Brother say that he would accompany sister-in-law home to celebrate father-in-law's birthday today.    

    

How did he fall for it?    

    

"This, speaking of which, it's quite embarrassing."    

    

Xia Ling said in shame, "It was my father and the others who put something in Second Young Master's wine. They wanted something to happen between him and Xia Xi so that he could force him to marry Xia Xi. Fortunately, they did not get what they wanted. "    

    

Her father was really too disappointing.    

    

How could he do such a thing?    

    

"Cough, so that's how it is."    

    

Fu Xichen was a little shocked. He felt that the people of Xia family were too bold.    

    

If they knew that the person who was drugged was not Second Young Master of the Fu family, but the young master, then how would they end up?    

    

However, this was also caused by their big brother.    

    

If he had revealed his true identity earlier, perhaps this kind of thing would not have happened.    

    

"It's getting late. Sister-in-law, you should rest early. Don't think too much."    

    

He didn't care about his brother's family matters.    

    

Who asked him not to tell others his true identity?    

    

This was called reaping what he sowed!    

    

But thinking about it, his big brother was really able to keep his cool.    

    

With such a beautiful woman by his side every day, how could he not be moved?    

    

His willpower was strong enough!    

    

Fu Xichen kept cursing in his heart. After saying goodbye to Xia Ling, he left the villa.    

    

After sending Fu Xichen away, he turned around and saw the worried look on Mrs Zhang's face. Xia Ling smiled at her.    

    

"Mrs Zhang, sleep early! Don't worry, I'm fine, and Second Young Master Fu is fine too."    

    

Mrs Zhang was her husband's man, so she had to report to him.    

    

Mrs Zhang looked at Xia Ling's figure as she went upstairs and shook her head helplessly.    

    

This Young Master, continue pretending!    

    

It must have been hard on her.    

    

Upstairs, Xia Ling gently pushed open the door to the master bedroom and walked to the front of the bed. She looked at the man who was sleeping soundly on the bed with a weak light and pursed her red lips.    

    

The scene of the man crazily kissing her flashed in her mind.    

    

Domineering, unscrupulous, with a bit of wine fragrance...    

    

Xia Ling's small face suddenly turned red. She hurriedly suppressed the abnormalities in her heart and turned around to leave quickly.    

    

What was she thinking about?    

    

This was her uncle!    

    

But, was it her imagination?    

    

Why did she keep feeling that his aura was so similar to her husband's?    

    

Even the taste of the kiss was somewhat familiar!