Crippled Master's Young Wife

Xia Ling's bodyguard leaned against the corner and lit a cigarette to relieve his fatigue.    

As the smoke lingered, he vaguely saw someone open the car door not far away and stuff a woman into the car.    

The bodyguard narrowed his eyes and recognized that the man who was driving was the Xia's CEO, Xia Zhenqing.    

He flicked the cigarette ash and the bodyguard took a deep breath. He did not pay much attention to it.    

Time passed minute by minute. An hour passed just like that.    

The bodyguard saw that his master didn't come down and couldn't help but frown.    

Something flashed in his mind and his memory quickly returned. His heart suddenly skipped a beat.    

Could the woman Xia Zhenqing had stuffed into the backseat just now be his mistress?    

The bodyguard tried his best to remain calm. While calling Xia Ling, he quickly went upstairs to check.    

Xia Ling's phone had been turned off, and there was no one upstairs.    

Something had happened!    

The bodyguard's face was full of regret, and he hurriedly dialed Fu Xichen's number.    

At this moment, Fu Yuntine was discussing something with Fu Xichen.    

When he received the call from the bodyguard saying that Xia Ling was taken away by Xia Zhenqing, Fu Yuntine's face immediately darkened.    

"Xichen, quickly find out where Xia Zhenqing went."    

"Okay."    

...    

At the same time, on a cruise ship on the sea.    

Xia Ling slowly woke up.    

The headache was more important. Xia Ling frowned and moved her body, but she found that she was tied up and could not move.    

Memories rushed over and Xia Ling was shocked.    

Where is this?    

Xia Zhenqing had knocked her out. What was he trying to do?    

Xia Ling forced herself to sit up and struggled with great effort. She wanted to undo the rope that tied her up, but it was in vain.    

At this time, the door opened with a creak.    

Someone walked in.    

Xia Ling suddenly looked up and saw a man limping towards her.    

"Who are you? Why did you bring me here? Where's my dad? "    

Xia Ling moved her body back and looked at the person who came with great difficulty.    

"Your father? He didn't return the money that he borrowed, so he can only use you to repay the debt."    

Tang Zhe squatted down and looked at Xia Ling. He smiled sinisterly, "As for who I am? Beauty, you can't even hear my voice? "    

This voice sounded familiar. Xia Ling was still thinking about who this person was when she saw Tang Zhe take off his mask and reveal the scar on his face.    

So it was him?    

Tang Zhe!    

Xia Ling was nervous, but she pretended to be calm. "It's you? What are you trying to do by bringing me here? Don't forget, I am Young Madam from the Fu family. My husband will not let you off if you hurt me."    

Back then, this man robbed their Xia family's supply and wanted to do something bad to her. Fortunately, he did not succeed.    

She didn't ask what happened to him after that.    

But looking at his current state, she guessed that he must have been tortured by the Fu family brothers. That was why he bore a grudge against her.    

"Ha! Your husband is just a cripple. Why would I be afraid of him?"    

Tang Zhe smiled sinisterly and pinched Xia Ling's chin. "Let me tell you. I want to catch you. I want to take revenge for the humiliation Fu Yuntine placed on me!"    

They caused him to be unable to continue living in the country and even made him become like this. If he did not take revenge, his surname would not be Tang!    

As he spoke, Tang Zhe's hand slowly moved up from Xia Ling's chin and caressed her smooth and tender skin. His gloomy peach blossom eyes were filled with evil.    

"Tsk tsk, as expected of a beauty that I have taken a fancy to. Look at her tender skin that can squeeze out water. It's no wonder that Jiang Lingyun, that Fu family brother, was captivated by you. Today, I will have a taste of you. Let's see if this taste is really intoxicating. "