Crippled Master's Young Wife

Mrs Zhang spoke warmly and hesitantly, "FEMALE2 came back alone? Where is Young Master?"    

The two of them left together. Why was Young Madam the only one who came back?    

" Oh, are you asking Second Young Master Fu? I went to see my mother, so I let him go first."    

Xia Ling opened the fridge and prepared to make her own food. She thought of something and asked, "Mrs Zhang, is your young master not back yet?"    

She still had to thank him.    

Mrs Zhang,... ""    

Can she say that Eldest Young Master has accompanied you back to your mother's house?    

"Eldest Young Master should be back soon.    

Mrs Zhang did not expose Fu Yuntine's lie. Seeing Xia Ling herself making things, she quietly left the kitchen and reported the situation to the madame.    

In the kitchen, Xia Ling swiftly made a bowl of egg noodles for herself.    

Smelling the fragrance of the food, her appetite immediately became bigger.    

After carrying the noodles out, Xia Ling was just about to eat the noodles when Mrs Zhang walked over with her phone in her hands.    

"Young Madam, the old madam's number."    

Hearing this, Xia Ling was stunned and quickly received it with a respectful expression.    

"Hello, grandma."    

Later on, she found out that this was the elegant and elegant old granny that she had saved before.    

Xia Ling did not know whether to laugh or cry when she thought of how the Fu family's old madam had so self-assertively allowed her to marry Fu Yuntine.    

"Child, I've let you suffer."    

The old madam's aged voice was filled with love as it came from the microphone.    

Xia Ling heard it and her nose inexplicably felt a little sour.    

She thought of her maternal grandmother.    

She would also speak to her in such a loving manner.    

"Good child. Grandma knows that you are unwilling to marry into the Fu family. But Grandma really likes you. Don't worry, as long as Grandma is around, The people of Fu family won't dare to bully you, including that little rascal. If he dares to bully you, you must tell grandma. Grandma will teach him a lesson, alright? "    

The loving words were filled with concern, which made Xia Ling's heart warm up.    

Although she would not really complain if she suffered a little bit of grievance, with Old Madam Fu's words, she was quite touched.    

"Yes, Grandma, don't worry. I am living very well here. Yun... Yuntine is very good to me."    

Xia Ling stuck out her tongue and called Yuntine. Her small face was a little hot.    

"Haha, what an obedient child. Alright, go do your thing. We'll meet at the beginning of next month. At that time, you and that grandson of mine mustn't disappoint my beauty. Let me have a great-grandson as soon as possible."    

These words made Xia Ling's face turn even redder.    

Hugging a grandchild?    

She was afraid that it would disappoint her.    

Could it be that Grandma didn't know about her grandson's situation?    

Or could it be that Fu Yuntine's side is already better?    

But whether he was good or not, it had nothing to do with her.    

Fu Yuntine only treated her as a servant.    

When night came, Xia Ling finished bathing and was about to enter her guest room when she heard some movement.    

Did Fu Yuntine come back?    

Xia Ling's almond eyes flashed and she quickly walked towards the master bedroom to see if Fu Yuntine had come back.    

She knocked on the door of the master bedroom and called out softly, "Mr. Fu, are you inside?"    

A moment later, a man's deep voice came from inside, "Come in."    

As expected, he was back.    

Xia Ling pursed her lips and gently pushed the door open to enter.    

Under the warm yellow light, the man was still sitting in the wheelchair. His back was facing her as he looked at the night view outside the French window.    

"Mr. Fu, have you eaten?"    

Xia Ling did not have anything to say and started the conversation.