Outside, Fu Yunting\'s tall and handsome figure leaned against the wall, his black eyes stared deeply at the door, and his heart clung tightly.

The door opened and Xia Ling came out with her suitcase in her hand.

Fu Yunting stood up straight, glanced at them and stopped talking.

Lanmei looked at Fu Yunting and shook her head slightly. The meaning was very clear.

Xia Ling won\'t stay. She insists on leaving the old house.

Fu Yunting had a headache. His eyes looked at Xia Ling deeply, but he didn\'t speak at last.

Well, if she wants to leave the old house, let her leave.

At least he made it clear to her about Fu Xichen and Gu Luoluo, so that she could be mentally prepared.

Isn\'t his purpose to separate Fu Xichen from her?

Although the current results are not satisfactory, at least she should have reservations about Fu Xichen and will no longer be willing to be alone with him.

But no matter where she goes, he will stay with her and won\'t leave her alone.

"Lan Lan, do you really stop thinking about it? I don\'t trust you to take care of the children alone. Let me go with you."

Lanmei is in a very complicated mood. She is worried and helpless. She wants to tell her the truth immediately.

"No, thank you, aunt. I can do it alone."

Xia Ling smiled and refused.

"How are you coming to see me every day?"

LAN Mei stepped back and held Xia Ling\'s hand. "Lan Lan, I treat you as a daughter. I hope you won\'t refuse my proposal again."

She treats her like a daughter. She doesn\'t think she\'s like her mother.

Xia Ling\'s heart was warm, nodded and said, "OK."

Lanmei patted her hand, her face full of kindness.

Xia Ling glanced at Fu Yunting and dragged his suitcase across him to go downstairs.

Behind her, LAN Mei looked at Fu Yunting, grabbed Fu Yunting and whispered, "Yunting, she said to go back to Fu Xichen\'s villa in the suburbs for the time being, and then she would think about some things carefully. What can you do?"

Can\'t it go on like this?

Obviously, she is the real Mrs. Fu Dashao!

"Mom, don\'t worry. Take one step at a time."

It\'s all like this. He can only accompany her and let time prove everything.

Fu Yunting\'s black eyes were full of determination.

His little wife is not a fool. He doesn\'t believe her and has no doubt these days.

Just give her some time and space and let her calm down and think about it.

Downstairs, Xia Ling insisted on leaving with her children in the disapproval of old lady Fu.

Old lady Fu wanted to send some servants with her, but she refused.

In the end, Fu Yunting could only send a driver to drive her away, while he drove behind the car.

It\'s not that he doesn\'t want to send it in person, but that he knows Xia Ling won\'t take his car at this time.

Just follow her silently and see her get home safely.

The car sped all the way and soon arrived at Fu Xichen\'s villa.

After entering the door, Xia Ling glanced at Fu Yunting\'s car, which had been following closely behind him, and closed the door with red lips.

At the moment, she doesn\'t want to hear or see anything. She just wants her heart to decide.

The child was already asleep. Xia Ling took her into the children\'s room, gently closed the door, went downstairs and sat on the sofa.

Taking out his mobile phone and clicking on Fu Xichen\'s phone number, Xia Ling hesitated. Her red lips pursed slightly and didn\'t dial. Instead, she found Gu Luoluo\'s phone and dialed it out.

She wants to hear Gu Luoluo\'s explanation first.

She had a hunch that Gu Luoluo should be more frank than Fu Xichen.

And what she wants is her confession!