Crippled Master's Young Wife

0Warmth got out of the car, stood at the door of the villa, quietly looking at the door.    0

    

Her slender back was straight, like a red plum standing proudly in the cold wind.    

    

Not long after, the door of the villa opened. Jiang Lingfeng and Xu Jiaojiao walked out one after another.    

    

Warmth's eyes lit up. She took a step forward and called out, "Hubby."    

    

Hearing the voice, Jiang Lingfeng's footsteps paused slightly. His sharp eyes stared at the warm face. It was dark and quiet.    

    

Xu Jiaojiao, who was by the side, saw the warmth early in the morning. She was surprised and raised her eyebrows slightly. A cold arc appeared at the corner of her mouth.    

    

She stepped on her high heels and held Jiang Lingfeng's arm with one hand. She walked slowly to the fence and looked at her mockingly.    

    

"Oh, sister, I remember last night you couldn't stand the excitement and went back? Why did you come so early? Are you here to talk about divorce with Lingfeng? You saw it too. Lingfeng and I..."    

    

Xu Jiaojiao giggled and deliberately moved closer to Jiang Lingfeng," Sister, since Lingfeng doesn't love you anymore, don't be a resentful woman and make people hate you. It's better to divorce him earlier. "    

    

Hearing that, her warm face turned pale and her hands clenched into fists.    

    

But when she thought of her purpose for coming today, she calmed down again.    

    

"Xu Jiaojiao, I have seen shameless people, but I have never seen someone as shameless as you. As a person who does things in such an open and aboveboard manner, other than you, Xu Jiaojiao, there is no one else. Do you think that Xu family has fallen, even if I find someone to expose you? You don't care anymore? As expected, no one is able to defeat a lowly person."    

    

His words were neither servile nor overbearing, and they carried a calm and mocking tone.    

    

Xu Jiaojiao's face alternated between green and white, and her eyes widened as she looked at the warmth. She really wanted to eat her up.    

    

"Warmth, who are you calling lowly?"    

    

"Whoever agrees will be the one to speak!"    

    

Warmth looked at her, her red lips slightly hooked.    

    

"You..."    

    

Xu Jiaojiao choked and stared at Warmth, unable to say anything.    

    

Beside her, Jiang Lingfeng's eyebrows moved slightly and the corners of his mouth curled up imperceptibly.    

    

A bodyguard had long opened the door and respectfully stood by the side.    

    

Xu Jiaojiao suppressed her temper and looked at Jiang Lingfeng and said, "Lingfeng, quickly divorce her."    

    

Jiang Lingfeng's tall figure stood straight. He looked at the warmth and said coldly, "When are you going to settle the divorce procedures?"    

    

The warm hands tightened and loosened. They loosened and tightened.    

    

After a while, she said, "Lingfeng, I know. You are controlled by her. I won't blame you, but I won't divorce you either. I will let you know, even if you are controlled by someone with ill intentions. You won't really forget me either."    

    

A woman's sweet smile contained certainty, a firm belief.    

    

Jiang Lingfeng quietly looked at her. His fingers, which were hanging by the side, moved.    

    

Xu Jiaojiao, who was beside him, changed her expression. She took a step forward and pushed him hard.    

    

"Bitch, don't give me face and be shameless! A good dog doesn't block the way, get out of my way."    

    

Warmth was pushed away, and panic flashed across his face.    

    

She staggered a few steps, but was unable to stabilize her body. She fell to the ground in an instant.    

    

The bodyguard who secretly protected her quickly rushed out and prepared to help her up.    

    

Jiang Lingfeng, who was opposite her, took a step forward when the warmth was pushed away, as if he wanted to help her up.    

    

However, Xu Jiaojiao's back blocked in front of him, and she was looking down at the warmth from above.    

    

He stopped moving, and his brows furrowed imperceptibly.    

    

Warmth did not care about Xu Jiaojiao's provocation and only stopped the bodyguard from supporting her.    

    

She looked at Jiang Lingfeng and slowly reached out her hand to him.    

    

"Lingfeng, I feel pain."    

    

The soft and hoarse voice looked at Jiang Lingfeng with a wronged look.    

    

It was like a little pet that had been abandoned. It made people's heart ache.    

    

Jiang Lingfeng's dark eyes were fixed, and his heart felt as if it had been touched by a feather.