"Ling\'er, did you quarrel with Mr. Fu?"

Warm looked at Xia Ling\'s face and said another word.

Xia Ling pursed her lips, shook her head and said apologetically, "warm, sorry, even if I know that Ji Linhan is the murderer behind the scenes, I may not be able to get justice for you."

First, she has no direct evidence. Second, even if she has evidence, what can she do with Fu Yunting\'s maintenance of Ji Linhan?

It\'s sad to think about it.

Warm patted Xia Ling\'s hand and typed a line of words.

"Lingling, don\'t apologize to me. It\'s not your fault. Don\'t quarrel with President Fu for me. I hope you\'ll be fine."

She didn\'t want to be the fuse between them. She didn\'t want their newly improved love life to be disturbed by this matter.

Because in that case, Jiang Lingyun will have hope for Xia Ling again.

She didn\'t want Jiang Lingyun to focus on Xia Ling all the time.

"Well, stop talking about these boring things."

Xia Ling didn\'t want to let these negative emotions surround him and cheer up. "Warm, your voice has been cured, which is a great luck in misfortune. Did the doctor say when to operate for you?"

"It should be just these two days. The doctor told me when he set a time."

“......”

Fu family, Fu Yunting settled down and cried. His tired mother turned and left.

He has more important things to do, that is to comfort his wife.

Thinking of the warm and poisoned hoarse voice, Fu Yunting sat in the car and rubbed his swollen temples.

Xia Ling called, but no one answered.

I think she\'s still angry with herself.

With a sigh, Fu Yunting started the car and drove to the hospital.

At this time, she should be warm in the hospital.

Sure enough, when he entered the ward, he saw that Xia Ling was helping warm cut fruit.

Looking at the beautiful and calm appearance.

Seeing that Fu Yunting was coming, warm quickly patted Xia Ling\'s hand and motioned her to look behind her.

Xia Ling looked back and saw that it was Fu Yunting, with a faint expression on his face.

She was angry, and she was even more angry when she saw him.

"Lingling, let\'s talk."

Fu Yunting looked at Xia Ling and opened his thin lips.

Xia Ling put the peeled apple into the basin and cut it into a small piece with a knife, "warm, eat it yourself."

Warm smiled and nodded to signal her to go quickly.

Xia Ling got up and went outside over Fu Yunting.

Seeing Xia Ling\'s indifferent appearance, Fu Yunting reluctantly scratched his eyebrows and followed him out.

Xia Ling went to the window and looked at the scenery outside without saying a word.

Fu Yunting straightened her body and let her face herself.

"Lingling, are you angry?"

crap!

Of course she\'s angry.

Xia Ling glanced at him unhappily, and her red lips closed tightly.

Fu Yunting hooked his lips and said softly, "don\'t be angry. You say, how can you not be angry?"

Hearing the speech, Xia Ling looked at him and finally said, "I want you to make Ji Linhan pay the price. Will you do it?"

Fu Yunting was silent. "Lingling, Ji Linhan is my life-saving benefactor. I promised she would take care of her all her life. But there is no conclusive evidence to prove that she did it. I can\'t let her pay the price."

Cheng Rongjiu did this. Even if he knew that he was avenging the warmth for Ji Linhan, he couldn\'t help it.

"Oh, after all, your life-saving benefactor is the most important, isn\'t it?"

Xia Ling shook Fu Yunting\'s hand, "OK, in that case, I have nothing to say."

Now she\'s angry when she sees him. She needs to be quiet.

Otherwise, she couldn\'t help getting angry with him.