Crippled Master's Young Wife

Xia Ling's heart was a little unsettled. She pouted and did not look at him.    

Lan Mei saw Fu Yuntine and could not help but be slightly startled.    

This man's temperament was not ordinary. He was noble and cold. One look and one could tell that he was a son of a rich family.    

Could this be Xia Ling's husband, the Fu Yuntine who was unwilling to reveal his true identity?    

"You are..."    

"Mom, he is Second Young Master of the Fu family, the younger brother of my crippled husband."    

Xia Ling was the first to speak, emphasizing the word crippled.    

Fu Yuntine was slightly stunned. Looking at Xia Ling's angry appearance, he instantly broke into laughter.    

This woman was still angry?    

"Auntie, let me help you."    

Fu Yuntine lowered his posture and supported Lan Mei.    

Lan Mei waved his hand away and said coldly, "No need. The young master of Fu family is too noble. We, the lower-class citizens, cannot afford to be associated with him."    

He actually did not reveal his identity in front of her.    

She was very dissatisfied with this son-in-law.    

Seeing this, Xia Ling who was at the side became anxious.    

Even if she had an argument with Fu Yuntine, she did not want her mother to have prejudice against him.    

She hoped that the man she liked would be recognized by her only family.    

"Err, Second Master, I can support my mother by myself. Sit down first."    

Xia Ling ignored the change in Fu Yuntine's expression and helped Lan Mei into the bathroom.    

As soon as she entered the door, Xia Ling closed the door and said to Lan Mei coquettishly, "Mom, don't be angry. It is easy to get old if you are angry."    

Hearing this, Lan Mei glanced at her and pointed at her forehead with her index finger. "You are a bit promising! Remember what Mom said, don't let yourself get caught up in it, okay?"    

Girls were extroverted!    

No matter what, my daughter, she has to keep an eye on her at all times.    

When her health improved, she would find an opportunity to find an outstanding young talent for her daughter.    

At that time, would this young master of Fu family be able to keep his cool?    

"Hey, Mom, I'll wait for you to take a bath."    

"No need. Quickly go out and follow that person back. Otherwise, I'll get angry when I come out and see him."    

Lan Mei refused and cast a sidelong glance at Xia Ling reproachfully.    

"Uh, alright then. I will let Aunt Lee come in to take care of you."    

Xia Ling stuck out her tongue and did not force herself anymore. She turned around and walked out of the bathroom.    

Aunt Lee was already waiting outside the door. After Xia Ling gave her a few instructions, she walked towards the man sitting on the sofa.    

Their eyes met. Xia Ling puffed up her cheeks and walked out without saying a word.    

On the sofa, Fu Yuntine felt the dislike from his mother-in-law and felt puzzled.    

He quickly caught up with Xia Ling and pulled her arm outside the door.    

"What did you talk about with your mother? She doesn't seem to like me?"    

This was the first time in his life that he had been so disliked by an elder.    

What the hell?    

"Oh, let's talk about your private life."    

Xia Ling's big eyes rolled around. "You know, my mom has been hurt in love before. The thing she hates the most is a man who is in love, so..."    

That was why her mother-in-law had been prejudiced against him from the beginning!    

Fu Yuntine was simply speechless.    

"Xia Ling, let me reiterate to you that nothing has happened between Ji Linhan and me. She is my savior."    

How could she listen to the words of others and put on such a big hat for herself?    

He was too wronged.    

"Really? But she clearly said..."    

"Do you believe everything she says?"    

Fu Yuntine's face darkened. "Are my words that untrustworthy? Xia Ling, in your eyes, I am really a man who abuses love?"    

He is very clean and self-disciplined, okay?    

After being together for so long, could it be that she doesn't believe me?