Crippled Master's Young Wife

Fu Yuntine was dressed in black, and his expression was cold and solemn. Sitting opposite of him was a slightly plump middle-aged man with curly hair and blue eyes.    

"Oh, Gavin, didn't you say you were disfigured and became trash? I was wondering if I should help you find your enemies and avenge you."    

The man was surprised. He stood up and looked at Fu Yuntine from head to toe.    

"You also believe the rumors?"    

Fu Yuntine's face was cold. He did not say much and said, "Steven, your enemy Arthur kidnapped my wife. Do me a favor and save my wife."    

He had the overseas assistants investigate. After Tang Zhe came to C Nation, he leaned on the gang leader Arthur.    

Now Xia Ling had been brought to that person's territory.    

And the person in front of him was another person in charge of that area.    

His strength could contend with it.    

His relationship with him in C Nation was quite good.    

"What, that old thing kidnapped your wife?"    

Steven's blue eyes moved. "It's not impossible to help you save your wife, but..."    

"What do you want? Speed!"    

Fu Yuntine frowned and looked impatient.    

"Haha, I want the antique I saw at your house last time."    

"Deal."    

It was a sandalwood chair left by a certain dynasty. It was priceless.    

But compared to Xia Ling's safety, what was this?    

"Haha, Younger Brother, looks like you care a lot about your wife! Alright, wait for me to make some arrangements. I will immediately rescue the person you love."    

After getting what he wanted, the man laughed loudly. He got up and gave some instructions to his subordinates before walking out with Fu Yuntine.    

On the other side, in the underground warehouse.    

Xia Xi fiercely glared at Xia Ling and said to the three big and burly men behind her, "What are you still standing there for? This woman is letting you guys off easy. Use your manly mannerisms and let me, this big sister, enjoy it properly."    

When her voice fell, the man behind her had a ferocious smile on his face. He looked at Xia Ling like a hungry wolf seeing a delicious lamb.    

Xia Ling was frightened in her heart. She kept withdrawing and retreating to a corner. "What are you doing? Get out of my way."    

"Haha, Xia Ling, you didn't think that you would be reduced to such a state today too? After you chased me out of the country, do you know what happened between my mother and me? "    

Xia Xi stared at Xia Ling hatefully, "All of our things were robbed and we were even forced to become men's playthings. Xia Ling, all of this was because of you. I hate you so much. I will let you suffer all kinds of torture and watch you become the most lowly woman in the world!"    

Xia Xi's face twisted when she thought of how she used to be a rich lady who could call the wind and summon the rain, but now she had become the lowliest woman.    

"Don't come over. I am warning you, don't come over."    

Xia Ling saw the three men getting closer and closer. When one of the men reached out his hand to her, he suddenly took out a hidden blade and fiercely slashed at the man's hand.    

"Ah."    

The man cried out in pain. He looked at the flesh on his hand that was opened up and looked at Xia Ling with an incomparably fierce gaze.    

Xia Ling swallowed her saliva and tried her best to remain calm. The blade in her hand was aimed at the three people, "Don't come over. Back off for me."    

"Stinking woman, you dare to hurt me?"    

The injured man glared at Xia Ling fiercely. He rolled up his sleeves and prepared to go forward.    

"Don't come over. If you come again, I will die in front of you."    

Xia Ling shouted and pointed the blade at her neck.    

The three men were shocked by Xia Ling's decisive attitude.