Crippled Master's Young Wife

0Fu Yuntine didn't expect this to happen. Immediately, he furrowed his brows, and a fierce aura flashed across his body. After that, he returned to normal.    

    

He slowly squatted down and held her slender ankles with both hands, carefully checking them.    

    

In the next second, he got up and gave Xia Ling a horizontal hug. He directly picked her up.    

    

Xia Ling was stunned, and her hands consciously wrapped around the man's neck. She shook her legs and said, " Hey, quickly put me down."    

    

"Don't move. If you move again, I don't mind throwing you down."    

    

The man's voice was still cold. Xia Ling pursed her lips and angrily stared at a man with a hot temper and did not speak anymore.    

    

Downstairs, Mrs Zhang patted her chest and let out a long sigh.    

    

This was the first time she saw her young master get so angry.    

    

If he got angry, she would convince him to take it to heart.    

    

It seemed that Young Madam's weight in the young master's heart was getting heavier and heavier.    

    

Mrs Zhang smiled and turned around to the room to report to the madame.    

    

In the guest room upstairs, Fu Yuntine carefully placed the person on the sofa and squatted in front of her to look at her.    

    

"So, the first thing you called was Jiang Lingyun?"    

    

In her heart, was Jiang Lingyun the person she trusted the most?    

    

"Yes, I wanted to call 110, but I was afraid that time was tight, so I called Mr Ling."    

    

Xia Ling rubbed her aching wrist and still looked angry.    

    

It was Mr Ling again!    

    

She really wanted to get angry, what should she do!    

    

Fu Yuntine could barely control his anger. He softened his voice and said, "Why didn't you hit me... Brother's phone number?"    

    

She was his wife. Even if it was in name, he would not allow her to think of other men as soon as she was in trouble.    

    

" I don't have your brother's phone number. "    

    

Besides, even if she called her husband, would the Fu family send someone to save her?    

    

She had no confidence.    

    

Fu Yuntine was a little irritated. He suddenly remembered that he had not saved her phone number even after such a long time.    

    

"Give me your phone."    

    

Xia Ling was stunned. She took out her phone from her bag and gave it to him.    

    

Fu Yuntine put in a series of numbers and dialed the number. When he heard his phone ring, he pressed the phone.    

    

"This is my phone number. If you need anything in the future, please call me immediately. I don't want people from the Fu family to help us when we are in danger."    

    

She was his wife, so it was not her turn for another man to be his escort.    

    

Especially Jiang Lingyun!    

    

What a domineering and domineering man.    

    

Xia Ling took the phone and rolled her eyes in her heart.    

    

"Did you see what that man looked like?" Fu Yuntine asked in a deep voice.    

    

"I saw it clearly."    

    

"Draw his appearance later."    

    

"Okay."    

    

Xia Ling obediently answered. She knew that Fu Yuntine was going to help her find that person.    

    

Fu Yuntine was very satisfied with Xia Ling's obedience. However, when his eyes swept across the well-cut dress she was wearing, he could not help but frown.    

    

"I didn't see you wearing this dress on you. Where did you get it from?"    

    

Last night Jiang Lingyun saved her and even took care of her in the hospital for the whole night.    

    

So, this set of clothes was also prepared for her by Jiang Lingyun?    

    

Why was he so unhappy in his heart?    

    

"It was Mr Ling who prepared it for me."    

    

Xia Ling pursed her lips, and her slightly lowered eyes flashed with a gentle light.    

    

It was indeed Jiang Lingyun who prepared it!    

    

Fu Yuntine grinded his teeth, "Change it! You are from the Fu family. Does the Fu family not have the money to buy clothes for you?"    

    

"Your brother gave me a card."    

    

Xia Ling pretended not to understand what he meant. She blinked her almond eyes and said, "But the money has to be spent on the edge of the knife. As long as you have enough clothes, you don't have to prepare too much."    

    

Didn't he just think that this dress was given to her by Jiang Lingyun and that she was not allowed to wear it?    

    

Why did she have to listen to him?    

    

"You..."    

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Fu Yuntine's hands itched. "Xia Ling, you are Young Madam of the Fu family. When you walk out, you represent the Fu family. Look at the clothes you usually wear. Do you want to wear shabby clothes on purpose to embarrass the people of the Fu family? "    

    

Did this woman need to be so thrifty and thrifty?    

    

If it wasn't for saving money, why would she need to sit in a black car? She was almost... ...    

    

When he thought of this, Fu Yuntine's black eyes flashed with a trace of fierceness.