Crippled Master's Young Wife

1Jiang Lingyun's face suddenly flashed in his mind. Fu Yuntine suddenly let go of Xia Ling. He said coldly, "You are not qualified to be the Young Madam of Fu family. Remember, in my eyes, you are still the servant I bought with money. Now, go to the sofa and sleep. "    

    

Hearing this, Xia Ling suddenly opened her eyes. She hurriedly got off the bed and went to the sofa to sleep.    

    

"Got it, Mr. Fu. Good night."    

    

She would be a maid if she was a maid.    

    

At least she did not need to have anything happen to a man whom she had only met a few times.    

    

Xia Ling heaved a sigh of relief. She took a blanket from the side and covered her body and obediently closed her eyes.    

    

On the bed, Fu Yuntine saw that the woman looked as if she had been relieved of a heavy burden and wanted to go berserk.    

    

This woman really knew how to provoke people's anger.    

    

However, what exactly was he doing?    

    

Fu Yuntine angrily glared at a certain someone and turned off the light with a bang.    

    

The room was silent.    

    

In the darkness, Xia Ling's closed eyes kept turning and her brows slightly knitted.    

    

Was it her misconception?    

    

Why did she find that the smell on these two brothers of Fu family was so similar?    

    

Could it be that after the two brothers had been together for a long time, the taste would also be the same?    

    

...    

    

The next day, at the dining table of the Fu family, Xia Ling rubbed her neck, which was stiff from sleeping, and her small face was scrunched up.    

    

She slept on the sofa last night, and her whole body was stiff from sleep.    

    

Oh, I really miss the bed in the guest room.    

    

"Young Madam, did you sleep well last night?"    

    

Mrs Zhang handed the boiled milk to Xia Ling and asked with a smile.    

    

"Uh, pretty good."    

    

Xia Ling gave a dry smile, "Mrs Zhang, I must take my blanket out to dry later."    

    

She did not want to sleep on the sofa again.    

    

"Okay."    

    

Mrs Zhang casually replied and took out another bowl of Gu soup, "Young Madam, drink this bowl of 100% nutritious soup to replenish your health."    

    

Pffft!    

    

Xia Ling almost spat out a mouthful of milk.    

    

Did Mrs Zhang think that she and Fu Yuntine had something to do last night?    

    

She was wronged!    

    

"Um, Mrs Zhang, I'm full. I'm going upstairs."    

    

"Hey, Young Madam, this is what Grandma told you to drink. You must drink it."    

    

Mrs Zhang said with a smile, causing Xia Ling to frown. She could only pick up the bowl of greasy soup and drink it.    

    

She could not let go of the old man's feelings.    

    

Just treat it as replenishing the body.    

    

After drinking in one breath, Xia Ling gave a dry smile and hurriedly put down the bowl. She quickly walked upstairs.    

    

She was afraid that if she stayed any longer, Mrs Zhang would ask another question that would make her blush.    

    

The key was that she did not have that kind of relationship with Fu Yuntine.    

    

Walking to the balcony and blowing the cool morning breeze, Xia Ling took a deep breath and felt refreshed.    

    

Suddenly, her phone rang and broke the silence.    

    

Xia Ling looked down and saw that it was Xia Xi calling and her brows immediately knitted.    

    

Xia Xi had called early in the morning and she did not want to answer at all.    

    

The ringtone rang for a long time and it seemed like she would continue to call if she did not answer.    

    

Xia Ling counted the beat and only picked up when she was about to hang up.    

    

Just as she picked it up, Xia Xi's sharp voice penetrated into her ears.    

    

"Xia Ling, even picking up a phone is so slow. What exactly are you doing?"    

    

What did she do that needed to be reported to her?    

    

Xia Ling took her phone away from her ear and said, "I called early in the morning. Is there anything I can help you with?"    

    

"Dad told me to inform you to start work today."    

    

Xia Xi, who was on the other end of the phone, said in a strange tone, "Xia Ling, if you don't come, even if you quit work, you don't have to come again in the future."    

    

Xia Ling,... ""    

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It was really Xia Shi's way of doing things.    

    

She was very overbearing and unyielding.