Crippled Master's Young Wife

0Du Weijia held Xia Ling's hand tightly and sniffed. "Aunt, you are not a bad woman. I like you very much. But Mom said that you took your uncle away. I've thought about it. I don't want Uncle to be my father anymore. Uncle should be the father of Aunt's baby. "    0

    

Xia Ling was at a loss for words when she heard this.    

    

Although the child was young, she could not ignore his inner world because of the child.    

    

He could tell right from wrong.    

    

She thought, this child must have been moved after seeing her love for him.    

    

Xia Ling smiled and pinched the little guy's little hand. She said gently, "baby, even if uncle can't be your father, he and aunt will treat you well for the rest of your life."    

    

This was a child who lacked love.    

    

She pitied him.    

    

"Yes."    

    

Du Weijia nodded heavily and leaned against her. His other hand was gently caressing her lower abdomen.    

    

"Aunt, when will brother come out and play with me?"    

    

"Baby, how do you know he is little brother? What if he's younger sister?"    

    

"My younger sister is fun too. It's just that I like my younger brother more, because I can play games with him."    

    

... ""    

    

The two of them chatted idly.    

    

Xia Ling was amused by the little guy's childish words and her mood relaxed quite a bit.    

    

The pain in her stomach also seemed to be much better.    

    

After an unknown period of time, the warehouse door opened and Du Ende walked in again with two bundles of ropes in his hands.    

    

Xia Ling and Du Weijia's conversation suddenly stopped.    

    

Du Weijia shrunk back and hid beside Xia Ling.    

    

Xia Ling straightened her body and stood in front of Du Weijia, staring at Du Ende, who was walking towards them.    

    

Du Ende smiled coldly. A hint of interest flashed across his peach blossom eyes.    

    

"I can't tell. You guys look like mother and son. Wait, let's see who Fu Yuntine will save first."    

    

After saying that, Du Ende stretched out his hand and pulled Du Weijia out from Xia Ling's side.    

    

Xia Ling panicked and wanted to stop him, but she could not stop him at all. "Du Ende, where are you taking baby to?"    

    

What did he mean by Fu Yuntine saving which one first?    

    

What did this cold-blooded man want to do!    

    

"I don't want to leave. Bad father, I want to be with aunt."    

    

Du Weijia started to cry and struggle with all his might.    

    

Du Ende's eyes turned cold. He patted Du Weijia's head and said, "Move again, move again. I will f * cking strangle you."    

    

Du Weijia was hit and cried even louder.    

    

He was dragged forward by Du Ende. He turned around and looked at Xia Ling with tears in his eyes. "Aunt, I don't want to leave you."    

    

"Du Ende, let go of baby. Come at me if you have the ability."    

    

Xia Ling struggled to get up and wanted to chase after him, but her body was tied up by a rope. She could only watch helplessly as Du Ende took Du Wei away.    

    

The warehouse door was closed. Xia Ling's heart was burning with anxiety. She did not know what Du Ende was going to do.    

    

"Du Ende, you son of a b * tch! Are you still human? That's your son. He's still so young. What are you trying to do?! "    

    

Xia Ling was extremely angry and scolded him at all costs.    

    

A moment later, the door of the warehouse was pushed open with a bang. Du Ende walked in with a cold face.    

    

Xia Ling's chest kept rising and falling, and her face was red because of excitement.    

    

"Du Ende, where is baby? Where did you take him?"    

    

"You were scolding me just now? Tsk, so fierce."    

    

Du Ende pinched Xia Ling's cheeks and smiled coldly. "The good show is about to begin. Wait, I will let him meet you in a while. I want to see if you can still be so arrogant in a while."