Fu manyun\'s eyes were red when he thought of his unfortunate marriage life, and tears filled his eyes in an instant.

Xia Ling was held by her hand. Seeing that she only said half of her words, she looked sad and sad. She knew that she thought of the past.

This is also a poor woman.

Xia Ling sighed and went to one side to smoke some paper towels.

"You..."

The foot somehow slipped. Xia Ling didn\'t control his body and rushed forward at once.

"Ah."

Fu manyun screamed, and was pushed to stand by Xia Ling. He stepped back unsteadily and fell directly to the ground.

Fu Yunting outside the door had just finished calling. Hearing the cry, he hurriedly pushed the door in. He saw Fu manyun lying on the ground and Xia Ling standing in front of her.

"Xiaoman."

Fu Yunting strode towards Fu manyun and reached out to pick her up.

Xia Linggang took back her outstretched hand. Seeing Fu Yunting pulling Fu manyun up and down, she looked at her without concealing her concern, and couldn\'t help pursing her lips slightly.

"What\'s going on?"

Fu Yunting looked at Xia Ling and asked.

Xia Ling looked at Fu Yunting calmly and didn\'t speak.

What is this?

Is it a question?

Does he think she pushed Fu manyun down?

"Yun Ting, don\'t blame Lingling. She didn\'t mean it."

Fu manyun patted Fu Yunting\'s hand, as if to excuse Xia Ling.

It was just an accident, but from her mouth, it means there is no silver 300 Liang here.

It\'s like telling Fu Yunting that Xia Ling deliberately pushed her down.

Xia Ling pursed her lips and looked at Fu Yunting faintly.

She wanted to see how Fu Yunting would react next.

If he questions her, then

"Lingling is my wife. I don\'t blame anyone."

In a word, let the corners of Xia Ling\'s mouth tilt up slightly.

A man with a sweet mouth.

That\'s pretty much the same!

Fu manyun was instantly silent and sat on the hospital bed supported by Fu Yunting.

"Xiaoman, you have a good rest. I\'ll go with Lingling first and come back to see you tomorrow."

The hotel can\'t stay, and her depression hasn\'t completely recovered, so he can only arrange her in the hospital for the time being.

"Yunting, are you leaving? Can you stay with me, i..."

"Darling, I\'ll arrange accommodation for you. When Zi Zi comes, I can check in immediately."

Fu Yunting comforted softly, "you\'re so sick. I don\'t think you want Zizi to see you sick, do you?"

Hearing this, Fu manyun was silent and finally nodded.

"Listen to me, I will."

Fu Yunting curled his lips and smiled. He found a nurse to help take care of Fu manyun, and then left with Xia Ling.

Watching the two men leave hand in hand, Fu manyun\'s fingers curled up.

He fell in love with someone else.

Can she go back with him?

Outside, Xia Ling got into Fu Yunting\'s car.

Just about to fasten her seat belt, Fu Yunting leaned over and fastened it for her gently.

Looking at the man\'s good-looking side face, Xia Ling pursed her lips. "Fu Yunting, Fu manyun hasn\'t forgotten you, and she\'s divorced. Do you really not consider revisiting her old dream with her?"

Look how gentle he was to others just now.

What is inexplicable in my heart is sour.

Do you want to help them.

"Wife, are you jealous? Your husband is so charming that you have to watch it."

Fu Yunting surrounded people in his own breath, with a low voice.

"Oh, rare!"

Xia Ling lost a big white eye.

"Well, I don\'t want you."

Fu Yunting lifted Xia Ling\'s small face. "Wife, I don\'t consider revisiting old dreams with others. I just want to grow old with you!"

The hot breath took a trace of eagerness. Fu Yunting\'s thin lips covered it and showed his mind.

Never grow old!

This man opened his mouth and came.

Let her heart sink unconsciously!