Crippled Master's Young Wife

Because she was pregnant, she peed a little too much.    

"Ling, I need to go to the bathroom."    

"Uh, I'll go with you."    

"Okay."    

Both of them stood up. As the flower protector, Fu Yuntine naturally accompanied them.    

The three of them went to the washroom. Fu Yuntine waited outside, while Warmth and Xia Ling prepared to enter the female washroom.    

However, just as they were about to make a turn, a person walked out from inside and directly bumped into Warmth.    

"Ah."    

"Warm and warm, be careful."    

Xia Ling hurriedly supported the warmth.    

Warmth jumped in fright as she hurriedly held onto her lower abdomen.    

"Hey, you guys don't have eyes when walking! If you bump into our family's eldest daughter, a few of your heads won't be enough to cut off."    

The servant who was following beside the person who bumped into them had an aggressive expression as he reprimanded Warmth and Xia Ling.    

Milady and Eldest Miss?    

So what if she had a noble identity!    

Xia Ling furrowed her brows and sneered, "This young lady, don't speak so fluently. It tastes the same as this toilet. Everyone is walking. Why did we crash into you?"    

"You..."    

The servant's eyes widened. Just as he was about to speak, the woman beside him glanced at him. "Oh my!"    

The warning look was self-evident.    

The servant lowered his head slightly and said no more.    

The woman retracted her gaze and looked at the warmth in her eyes. The corners of her mouth curled up.    

"Miss, did I hurt you?"    

Her gentle smile revealed a trace of brilliance, which made people have a good impression of her.    

Her warm eyes touched the woman's face. Her skin was white and beautiful, and her deep blue eyes made her a beauty with an excellent temperament.    

However, the way she looked at him...    

Warmth pursed her lips and smiled as she shook her head. "I'm fine. You're fine too, right?"    

They didn't know each other, but why would this so-called Big Miss look at her strangely?    

Maybe she thought too much.    

"Ling, let's go in quickly."    

Warmth pulled Xia Ling, nodded slightly to the woman, and walked straight in.    

Looking at Warmth and Xia Ling's departing figure, the smile on the woman's face was slightly restrained, and a dim light flashed in her eyes.    

So she was Warmth?    

"Miss, your shoes have been stepped on. I will ask Guard Fang to immediately send you a pair of shoes."    

The servant respectfully said.    

The woman looked down at her high heels. There were some footprints on them.    

Thinking of something, her red lips hooked up, "No need, let's go."    

That person chose this for her.    

She didn't want to change it immediately.    

"Yes."    

The servant supported the woman and elegantly left.    

On the lawn, Jiang Lingyun sat absentmindedly in his seat.    

The scene he had just seen flashed through his mind.    

Wenn Ruoqing's fiancé had secretly eaten before her wedding.    

The target of the food was Wenn Ruoqing's stepmother.    

It was really disgusting.    

How could such a man entrust his life to him?    

At this moment, there was a burst of noise as guests clapped their hands.    

Jiang Lingyun returned to his senses and looked up. He saw Wenn Ruoqing walking out with Father Wen's arm in her arms.    

Liang Xianzhong also came out with her.    

Was the wedding about to begin?    

Jiang Lingyun's brows were tightly knitted, and his gaze was tightly locked onto the pair of newlyweds who were stepping onto the stage.    

"Guests, welcome to Wenn Ruoqing and Liang Xianzhong's wedding..."    

The host had already started his opening speech passionately.    

Warmth and the others also sat beside Jiang Lingyun.    

Warmth could not help but pull Jiang Lingyun to the side as he stared blankly at the stage. "Ling Yun, you really don't have to think about it anymore. There's still some time. Do you want to stop this wedding?"