"It doesn\'t matter who she is. Lingling, just remember that from today on, someone will come for you in your life, and the woman who accompanies Fu Yunting will no longer be you. Stay with me and we will spend the rest of our lives together."

Fu Xichen looked at Xia Ling deeply, with a trace of paranoia flashing in his peach blossom eyes.

Xia Ling\'s tears fell down at once.

How can he do this?

How can she arbitrarily decide her life?

At the thought that he would be separated from Fu Yunting forever, and at the thought that Fu Yunting would take another woman as his intimate care, Xia Ling was as upset as a knife.

"Ah Chen, I beg you, don\'t do this well? Didn\'t you say you like me? Shouldn\'t you wish her happiness if you like someone?"

Xia Ling sucked his nose, held out his hand and grabbed Fu Xichen\'s trouser legs. He raised his eyes and looked at him with tears. "Ah Chen, let me go back. I only love my husband. Only with him can I feel happy."

Only with Fu Yunting can we feel happy!

Fu Xichen\'s eyes were light and heavy. He was cruel to his crying eyes and stretched out his hand to pick away her fingers bit by bit.

"Lingling, you will forget him. Believe me, you will be happier with me than before."

What\'s good about Fu Yunting?

He will make her forget the past and let her only revolve around herself for the rest of her life!

"No, Fu Xichen, stop. I won\'t forget him. Fu Xichen, you bastard, let me out!"

Watching Fu Xichen turn and leave, Xia Ling hurried to catch up, but Gu Luoluo stopped him.

A trace of unbearable flashed in his eyes, and Gu Luoluo didn\'t dare to look directly into Xia Ling\'s eyes.

"Gu Luoluo, I saved your life somehow. I beg you, will you let me go?"

Xia Ling grasped Gu Luoluo\'s hand as if she had caught the last duckweed.

The tearful apricot eyes tightly locked Gu Luoluo, with an anxious plea.

Gu Luoluo bit her lip, lowered her eyes slightly and pulled her hand away ruthlessly.

"I\'m sorry, Xia Ling, I can\'t let you go. You can stay here at ease and I\'ll take good care of you in the future."

I\'m sorry!

She had no choice but to say sorry.

"Don\'t go, Gu Luoluo, you bite the hand that feeds you! Let me out, let me out."

Xia Ling chased to the door with her belly in tears, but watched the door closed and couldn\'t be opened.

Tears fell wantonly on his face, with boundless anxiety and panic.

Fu Yunting!

husband!

What is he doing!

Does she know that his real wife has been replaced!

The child in the stomach seemed to feel something and kicked Xia Ling hard.

Xia Ling breathed heavily and tried his best to calm his inner panic.

"Baby, mom doesn\'t panic. Let\'s cheer together. We\'re waiting for Dad to save us!"

Will it?

Will Fu Yunting find clues and find them?

Xia Ling choked, wiping tears with one hand and holding her stomach with the other hand, and slowly moved to the bed to lie down.

Tears fell silently on her face. Xia Ling covered her mouth and slowly closed her eyes.

......

The next day, Fu Yunting\'s villa.

Xia Ling yawned and got up. Looking at a small bed not far away, a trace of contempt flashed in her eyes.

It\'s boring.

Into the Fu family villa, but can only look at beautiful men and don\'t eat.

It\'s really a test of her patience.

However, she waited so long that it wouldn\'t hurt to wait another month.

Touched her smooth and tender skin, and a sneer arose from the corners of the woman\'s mouth.

What\'s good about this skin?

Should Fu Yunting care so much?

Wait!

She wants to sleep with Xia Ling\'s man against this face and occupy all of her.

Xia Ling, Xia Ling, I used to write your life!