Crippled Master's Young Wife

Chapter 497



In the VIP ward where Mrs. Fu lives, the old man is still in a coma, and there is only one nurse taking care of her.

Fu Yunting went in with Xia Ling. Xia Ling looked at the old man lying in bed and his eyes turned red.

It\'s all because of her. If she didn\'t live in the old house, grandma wouldn\'t be like this.

"Grandma, I\'m sorry. I hurt you. Will you wake up quickly?"

Xia Ling sat by the bed, took her hand and blamed herself.

Fu Yunting\'s face was also full of shame.

The thought that his own mother might have done this to his grandmother made him feel very heavy.

"Lingling, you accompany grandma. I\'ll find a doctor."

He\'s going to ask the doctor what\'s going on with grandma now.

Xia Ling nodded. Her eyes stayed on Mrs. Fu\'s face and whispered her thoughts to her.

"Grandma, I\'m sorry. I failed to live up to your expectations. I divorced Yunting selfishly. Will you blame me when you wake up?"

"I don\'t know what to do next. Grandma, will you wake up quickly?"

"As long as you can wake up, you can let me do anything."

“......”

Xia Ling held Mrs. Fu\'s hand and whispered softly.

At this time, the door was pushed open with a bang. Xia Ling looked back and saw Ye Qian come in angrily.

"Xia Ling, little bitch, how dare you stay with my son?"

She vaguely saw her son flash past and hurriedly asked the nurse who came out of the ward. Only then did she know that Fu Yunting really came to the hospital with Xia Ling.

This little bitch dares to be with Fu Yunting behind her back!

"Mrs. Fu, please be a little literate and keep your voice down. Don\'t disturb grandma."

Xia Ling put old lady Fu\'s hand into the quilt, got up expressionless, crossed Ye Qian and was ready to go out.

Ye Qian stopped her and gave her a slap. "Little bitch, what are you? Dare to point fingers at me? Now you don\'t have an old man to support you. I think you can jump up."

It\'s so happy. She has long wanted to kill this cheap hoof. Today, she sent it to the door for beating.

Xia Ling was suddenly beaten. She covered her face and stared at Ye Qian. Her fingers curled tightly.

"Madam Fu, people are doing things and heaven is watching. You will be punished for doing things by unscrupulous means."

She is Fu Yunting\'s mother. She tolerated it.

Otherwise, she will fight back.

"Talk rubbish." Xia Ling, I has the final say in the Fu family. I warn you, and leave my son away from him. Don\'t worry about him. Don\'t forget how you married your son. If you don\'t want your mother to do anything, tell me obediently, stay away from him and don\'t speak in front of him! "

Ye Qian stared at Xia Ling and warned her coldly.

Xia Ling listened to Ye Qian\'s threat and his chest fluctuated. "Ye Qian, you are despicable and shameless. If you are not satisfied with me, you can come at me. Why should you deal with grandma and my mother? There is no airtight wall in the world. If Yunting knows what you have done, are you not afraid that he will be completely disappointed in you? Yunting has a mother like you, I really feel sad for him!"

"Shut up, little bitch, I won\'t tear your mouth!"

Ye Qian became angry and raised her hand to slap Xia Ling again.

At this time, a low reprimand came from the door of the ward, "stop."

Fu Yunting walked towards Ye Qian with a cold face.