Seeing Fu Yunting, the expression on Ye Qian\'s face was stiff, her eyes flashed slightly, and her raised hand was taken back.

"Yunting, how did you bring her here? She hurt your grandmother badly. She divorced you because of her guilty heart. You\'re not afraid that she will come to the hospital to hurt your grandmother again?"

Hearing this, Fu Yunting had no words, but walked up to Xia Ling with a cold face, picked up her fan red face, and flashed a trace of love in his eyes, "does it hurt?"

Xia Ling pursed her lips and shook her head.

She doesn\'t love herself. She loves him.

With such a mother, he should be very embarrassed.

Otherwise, he wouldn\'t stab himself in front of her.

Ye Qian on one side looked at Fu Yunting\'s tenderness and indifference to Xia Ling, and immediately hated her teeth.

"Yunting, leave her alone. She\'s a disaster. Let her go quickly."

Damn little bitch, she\'s still pestering him after divorce. She\'s really not afraid. She\'ll give her some more color to see.

"Enough."

Fu Yunting turned to look at Ye Qian, and a thick disappointment flashed in his eyes.

"Mom, you threatened Lingling with grandma and my mother-in-law to divorce her from me, didn\'t you? Mom, you really let me down."

No wonder Xia Ling\'s attitude is so firm.

It turned out that his mother not only hurt his grandmother, but also his mother-in-law!

He really doesn\'t know what to say.

She really let him down.

"No, Yunting, don\'t listen to her nonsense. It\'s clear that she hurt your grandmother."

There was a flash of panic in Ye Qian\'s eyes.

It seems that he heard the conversation she had just had with Xia Ling.

"Stop quibbling, mom. I just heard it clearly."

Fu Yunting took Xia Ling in his arms and said, "Mom, if you still think I\'m your son, stop your little moves and don\'t do anything harmful, otherwise..."

"Or what? I\'m your mother. I do everything for you. Do you want to break the mother child relationship with me for her little bitch?"

Ye Qian looked at Fu Yunting\'s cold face and asked with a guilty conscience.

Fu Yunting was silent, but his eyes looked at her colder and colder.

Ye Qian was seen to be impatient for a while. She glanced at Xia Ling, who was held by Fu Yunting, and immediately spread all her anger on her.

"Xia Ling, why are you so shameless? You and my son are divorced and still pestering him? Don\'t you have a man? Where\'s Jiang Lingyun? Where\'s Fu Xichen? Why don\'t you hook up with them? You evil, fox spirit, i..."

"Enough."

Fu Yunting couldn\'t listen any more. With a handsome face, he scolded: "Mom, I pestered her. Please respect my decision."

"You pester her? Son, do you have to go against your mother? This woman is not suitable for you. Don\'t go out with her anymore."

"Only I know if it\'s appropriate. Mom, don\'t force me. I\'m not 17 or 18 years old."

Fu Yunting hugged the woman in his arms with firm eyes.

At the beginning, he was not strong enough to rely on the woman he loved.

Now, he will not repeat his mistakes and let his happiness be in the hands of others.

Fu Yunting didn\'t talk to Ye Qian any more. He left the ward with Xia Ling who hadn\'t spoken.

Ye Qian behind him was very angry, "Yunting, stop. Listen to your mother and don\'t go back and forth with her. Xia Ling, stay away from my son, do you hear me!"

“......”

Fu Yunting left with Xia Ling in his arms and turned a deaf ear to Ye Qian\'s words.

In the corner, a figure quietly watched the back of the two people leaving, picked up the inspection form in his hand, and his red lips aroused a sneer.