"Oh!"

Xia Ling, who had not spoken for a long time, only felt acid in his throat and disgusted.

She rushed to the bathroom, sat on her back and vomited.

How could this happen!

Fu Yunting had an affair with Ji Linhan early in the morning?

And Ji Linhan is pregnant with his child!

How ridiculous!

"Lingling, what\'s the matter with you?"

Fu Yunting\'s face was very ugly, and he reached out and gently stroked her back.

Xia Ling shook off his hand, wiped the sour water around his mouth, and walked out without expression.

Fu Yunting closed his eyes and felt that there was a fire in his heart, which was about to burn him.

How did things get to this point?

He really didn\'t expect Ji Linhan to conceive his child without saying a word.

Well, Xia Ling must hate herself.

In the ward, ye Qian stared at Xia Ling\'s face and smiled coldly, "what\'s the matter? Don\'t learn from us Linhan. She\'s pregnant and you\'re pregnant? Even if she\'s pregnant, who knows who the child is. After all, the men around you haven\'t broken off one by one."

Hearing this, Fu Yunting\'s heart jumped.

Pregnant!

Will Xia Ling be pregnant too!

"Mom, don\'t say these slander words, or don\'t blame me for not recognizing you."

Fu Yunting reluctantly suppressed his anxiety and said in a deep voice to Ye Qian.

"You."

Ye Qian stared at Fu Yunting, "son, you don\'t recognize me as a mother. What about your flesh and blood? Linhan is pregnant with your flesh and blood now. It\'s just that you\'ve divorced. Don\'t you marry her home soon?"

"Dream!"

The two words were not spoken by Fu Yunting, but from Xia Ling\'s mouth.

Fu Yunting was slightly stunned. He saw Xia Ling go to Ji Linhan and stand still. The next second, he quickly raised his hand and slapped Ji Linhan.

With a slap, Ji Linhan was so strong that she almost couldn\'t stand stably.

Ye Qian, who was on the other side, hurried to hold her and said angrily, "bitch, you dare to hit her! Look at me..."

Before he finished, the outstretched hand was held by Fu Yunting who strode forward.

Facing her son\'s fierce eyes, ye Qian choked on what she wanted to say. Before she spoke, she heard two more applause.

Ye Qian was stunned. She didn\'t expect that Xia Ling, who had always been docile, would suddenly become strong.

"Ji Linhan, the first slap is for my grandmother, the second slap is for my mother, and the third slap is for Yun ting. Do you think a woman with ulterior motives like a snake and scorpion has an amulet when she has a child? I\'ll ask Yun ting to wait until you give birth, and then send you to the Middle East. And your child will be raised by the future housewife. No No matter who the housewife is, in short, it\'s not your turn to sit! "

The cool tone of Ji Linhan\'s voice, with a shred of fierceness and a momentum of not losing to Fu Yunting, made Ji Linhan be beaten for a while.

After the reaction, his face suddenly twisted.

"Bitch, what are you? When will you be the one to dictate my business?"

Damn bitch, her face hurts!

If Fu Yunting hadn\'t been here, she would have torn her.

"Ha, I\'m really nothing. After all, I\'m human, not like some people, not even animals."

Xia Ling mocked and smiled, "Ji Linhan, do you think you forced me to divorce Fu Yunting, so you can sit on the throne of Mrs. Fu Shao? I tell you, even without that piece of paper, Yun Ting still listens to me."

After a pause, she looked at Fu Yunting, "Yunting, do you think so? You\'ll listen to me, won\'t you?"