Crippled Master's Young Wife

In the ward, Fu Yunting sat in front of the hospital bed, held Xia Ling's hand, looked at her pale face and looked distressed.

I really love him.

Luckily she's fine, and so is the child.

Xia Ling's eyelids on the hospital bed moved and youyou woke up.

Fu Yunting was so happy that he took her hand and kissed it. He said softly, "wife, you're awake."

Xia Ling glanced at Fu Yunting and her thoughts gradually cleared up.

Hurriedly touched his belly, "Yunting, how's the child? Is our child still there?"

"Wife, don't get excited. Lie down quickly. The child is still there."

Fu Yunting hurriedly comforted.

If only the child were still there.

Let go of your little belly and relax yourself.

She was really scared.

I just answered the phone and was suddenly thrown away.

Fortunately, someone on the escalator stopped her when she fell.

Otherwise, if you can't stop the child, you won't be able to keep it.

"Sister Xia, are you okay?"

Wen ruoqing pushed open the door of the ward, went in, went to Fu Yunting's side, pushed him away with a look of disgust, and sat down on the chair.

Fu Yunting frowned slightly and looked at the arrogant girl with a flash of worry on his face.

Who the hell is this girl?

Why are you so hostile to yourself?

However, it can be seen that her concern for Xia Ling is true.

"I'm fine."

Xia Ling smiled and looked at Wen ruoqing.

"It's all right, sister Xia, I'll tell you..."

"Lingling, are you awake?"

Fu manyun came in with the child and interrupted Wen ruoqing.

Xia Ling raised her eyes, looked at Fu manyun holding the child to the hospital bed, and said with an apology: "Lingling, I'm sorry, I didn't take good care of the child and let him be naughty. He didn't mean to get rid of you holding his hand. Don't blame him, okay? Blame me if you want."

Hearing this, Xia Ling didn't speak. Wen ruoqing on one side snorted coldly, "hypocrisy, it's obviously your mother and son colluded. What's the outfit?"

"You..."

Fu manyun bit his red lips and looked wronged. "Miss, if you want to say who caused Lingling to become like this, don't you count it in your heart? If you didn't call suddenly, how could Lingling be distracted when going up the escalator?"

This woman wants to slander her?

Then why didn't she rake it upside down?

"You... Spit out blood."

Wen ruoqing's small face changed for a while, turned his eyes to Xia Ling and said coquettishly, "sister Xia, it's not my fault, right? I didn't hurt you to fall."

It's terrible. It seems that what Fu manyun said is also reasonable.

If she hadn't just called, maybe Xia Ling wouldn't be distracted.

"Well, it's not your fault."

Xia Ling looked at Wen ruoqing with big watery eyes, smiled and nodded.

She didn't know exactly how she fell.

Maybe she was careless.

"Well, Lingling's body is very weak. The doctor said she needs rest. You all go back."

Fu Yunting didn't want the two people to quarrel here and hinder Xia Ling's rest. He said in a deep voice.

Whether it was an accident or a man-made thing, he would ask himself.

"I don't want to. I want to accompany sister Xia."

Wen ruoqing turned and stared at Fu Yunting, "you old man, why do you drive us away without asking the context of the matter? Do you want to cover up your old lover?"

Fu Yunting: "

Old man!

old sweetheart!

Where's the sharp toothed little girl?

How depressed!