Crippled Master's Young Wife

Xia Ling saw that Jiang Lingyun was about to get angry, so she glanced around the darkness and decided to listen to him.    

    

They were friends. If a friend was in trouble, there was nothing wrong with helping.    

    

Xia Ling made some mental preparations in her heart and slowly leaned on Jiang Lingyun's back.    

    

Waves of warmth came from his back. Jiang Lingyun curled his lips, lifted Xia Ling's body, and strode forward.    

    

The night was very quiet. The clear moon shone on the ground, casting down a white light that lengthened the figures of the two of them. It was like a dream, but also like an illusion.    

    

Xia Ling quietly leaned on the man's back. Her nose was filled with a man's clean and pleasant smell, and her heart slightly calmed down.    

    

Jiang Lingyun's voice sounded by her ear, "Lingling, how did you get into danger? When I was looking for you, I saw a man looking at the shrubbery with eyes, eyes, and eyes. Is that man the bad guy you met?"    

    

After he received her call for help, he quickly recalled where there was a small forest in this area.    

    

He drove over in a hurry and searched along the way. He found a car parked by the roadside and followed some spiders. He also found the mobile phone and handbag that she had dropped.    

    

Then, he saw a man.    

    

The man saw him and, perhaps because he felt guilty, he quickly ran away.    

    

If he wasn't in a hurry to find her whereabouts, he would definitely have caught that suspicious man and interrogated him.    

    

"I'll wait for the car by the road. That man said he's a fast driver and can give me a ride. I thought I could save some money, so... "    

    

Xia Ling opened her mouth and felt extremely vexed in her heart.    

    

"Save some money? Lingling, you are now the young mistress of the Fu family, why..."    

    

Jiang Lingyun frowned and was a little angry.    

    

" I am used to it. "    

    

When she didn't have money before, she was used to splitting a penny into two.    

    

But now, she did not realize that she was the Fu family's Young Madam.    

    

She had a feeling that her relationship with the Fu family would be resolved one day.    

    

She wanted to save money to treat her mother's illness.    

    

"Lingling, you don't have to do this. No matter what, you still have me by your side."    

    

Jiang Lingyun pitied her sensibility. He only hated himself for being useless and not being able to bring her a peaceful and happy life.    

    

Xia Ling did not say anything. She just put her head on the man's body and slowly closed her eyes, absorbing the warmth at this moment.    

    

Mr Ling, don't treat her so well!    

    

Along the way, Jiang Lingyun carried Xia Ling on his back and walked all the way until they finally reached the flat ground.    

    

After gently placing her in the backseat of the car, Jiang Lingyun drove Xia Ling to the hospital.    

    

After a round of examination, it was still a little superficial wound and only a slight sprain on her ankle. The doctor reminded her to rest well.    

    

"Mr Ling, it is very late. I am fine. I want to go back."    

    

It was already two o'clock in the morning. She was fine and should go back.    

    

"No, I will go to the hospital tonight."    

    

Jiang Lingyun frowned. "You have abrasions on your body. I have already performed the resident surgery for you and asked the doctor on duty to put some saline water on your body to reduce your inflammation."    

    

"But..."    

    

Xia Ling moved her mouth but was immediately interrupted by Jiang Lingyun. "There is no buts. Lingling, listen to me. You will be in the hospital tonight."    

    

Seeing Jiang Lingyun's rarely forceful manner, Xia Ling did not say anything in the end.    

    

She knew that he was doing it for her own good.    

    

He was a stubborn person. He usually looked very gentle, but when he became stubborn, he was also very stubborn.    

    

Her body was in pain, and she was also very tired. It was not a big deal for her to stay in the hospital for a night.    

    

Thinking about it, Xia Ling thanked Jiang Lingyun, "Thank you, Mr Ling."    

    

"Why are you being so polite with me? Let's go, I'll carry you to the ward."    

    

Jiang Lingyun did not say anything and carried her to the ward. Xia Ling's eyes slightly flashed as she carried her to the ward.