Crippled Master's Young Wife

Want to poison her!

Xia Ling's face turned white with fear and tightened Fu Yunting's clothes, "who is it? Who is so vicious!"

Warm people are so good. How could such a lunatic person harm her?

Who is it!

"I'll find out about it and give you an explanation."

Jiang Lingfeng's calm face, which was originally unsmiling, was even more solemn at this time.

Jiang Lingyun on one side is also a condensation on his face, and his eyes are full of anger.

Who is so insane to give such a cruel hand to a weak woman!

The light in the operating room turned green, the door was opened and a doctor came out.

Xia Ling, with sharp eyes, took the lead and asked eagerly, "how is she, doctor?"

"The patient is fine, but her throat has been destroyed by ingestion of some medicine. Sorry, there's nothing I can do at the level of our hospital."

The doctor looked apologetic, nodded slightly with Xia Ling and left with other doctors.

The warm voice was really destroyed.

Xia Ling's face was pale. She hurried to the warm side pushed out from behind. She looked at her eyes closed, there was no blood on her face, and shed tears in pain.

Can't you sing after being warm?

She knows how much warmth loves her voice.

She also knows how warm she likes singing.

How sad she would be if she couldn't sing again in the future.

Who did it to her.

"Mr. Fu, I'll go back and deal with this matter. I'll ask you and your sister-in-law here."

Jiang Lingfeng's face was gloomy and spoke to Fu Yunting.

"If you need my help, just ask." Fu Yunting said.

"Thanks."

Jiang Lingfeng nodded slightly to Fu Yunting and gave Jiang Lingyun a look.

Jiang Lingyun glanced at Xia Ling not far away and followed Jiang Lingfeng's footsteps.

In the ward, Xia Ling watched the nurse change some drops of warmth and wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes.

Fu Yunting gently pushed the door in and saw Xia Ling crying. He silently walked to her and hugged her shoulder.

Xia Ling's tears fell down again, "Yunting, warm and gentle, who is struggling with her and making such a big Yin move for her?"

She doesn't mix in the entertainment industry. Whose way is she in?

No, there is competition everywhere.

Even if it's a sprinkling bar, it's no exception.

Xia Ling suddenly remembered something and hurriedly looked at Fu Yunting. "Yunting, do you think her competitor did it? Is it because she sings so well that she hinders people's way to get rich?"

The zero bar is quite large.

There have always been two singers in it.

She knows that because of Jiang Lingyun's relationship, warmth and she have always been treated favorably.

Is it because of this that others bear grudges?

"Don't worry, let's see the results of the treatment of the Jiangs."

Fu Yunting patted Xia Ling on the shoulder and continued to comfort him.

"Yun Ting, you must help Nuan to find out her murderer."

Xia Ling leaned against Fu Yunting and looked at the pain on the warm face in his sleep.

"Well, sure."

......

Zero bar.

In such a big office, Jiang Lingfeng sat on the big class chair and stared at the dozens of people below with a sinister face. The frightening sense of oppression spread silently, leaving a group of people silent.

"Say, who did the accident today? If you confess, I can deal with it lightly, otherwise..."

The unspoken words showed a gloomy and terrible breath, like Shura from hell, which made people shudder.