When Fu Yunting left, "Xia Ling" hooked the corner of her lips, and a trace of madness flashed in her beautiful apricot eyes.

People have been separated by her. Next, another good play will begin.

Taking out his mobile phone, Xia Ling dialed out.

"Are you ready? I\'ll start in another 20 minutes. When I get to the West Ring Road, I\'ll inform you in advance. You have to make arrangements."

Next, she will stage a kidnapping.

The purpose is to be yourself in the future.

She doesn\'t want to play the role of Xia Ling\'s little bitch all the time.

She can lose her memory in the kidnapping and then do whatever she wants.

As soon as he thought that his goal was about to be achieved, "Xia Ling" was extremely excited.

"Madam, what do you want to do? Is it related to you that madam has a car accident?"

Aunt Li stood at the door and heard the woman\'s call and asked nervously.

Don\'t be what she thinks.

Is this woman really so vicious?

"What do I want to do and need to report to you?"

Xia Ling looked contemptuously at Aunt Li, slowly walked up to her and patted her old face, "Li Lihua, don\'t pretend to be a master and servant. If you really have friendship, you won\'t abandon your employer. People are selfish and no one is superior to anyone."

Old woman, if she\'s not useful, I really want to kill her, too.

It\'s boring to look at her like a thief every day.

Aunt Li\'s face turned white and her old eyes were full of guilt.

This woman is right. What\'s the difference between her and her?

They are also bad people.

"All right, don\'t pestle me here. Wait. I\'ll show you my loyalty. It won\'t be long before you meet your little master. Now help me down and tell them that I have a stomachache and want to go to the hospital."

"Xia Ling" has a profound meaning on her face, which makes Aunt Li look dull.

Little master?

Is the wife\'s child coming back?

What about the wife?

Where will she be?

What the hell does this crazy woman want to do?

"Li Lihua!"

The woman called Aunt Li\'s name impatiently, aggravating her tone.

Aunt Li regained her consciousness and hurriedly held her and ran downstairs.

"Come here, my wife has a stomachache. I\'m going to the hospital now."

Hearing this, the bodyguard at the door hurriedly helped the woman into the car and sped away.

Suburb, Fu Xichen\'s villa.

In the bedroom, Xia Ling lay on her side on the bed. When the door was gently closed, she suddenly opened her eyes.

It\'s afternoon.

At this point, she takes a nap.

Gu Luoluo will come in to see her, and then quietly wait downstairs for her to wake up.

She was ready to flee.

The door of the villa was guarded by bodyguards, so she couldn\'t escape from the door, so she had to turn over the window from her room.

She got up from the bed with light hands and feet. Xia Ling pulled out the cloth she had made during this period from the cupboard, tore the sheets and then spliced them. Her eyes were firm.

Fu Yunting still didn\'t come.

She has no patience to wait any longer.

She has to get out of here today!

Carefully tied one end to the bedstead. Xia Ling made countless knots with her milk strength and took a deep breath. She went to the window and slowly threw the cloth down.

The height of the two-story building is not high. There are air conditioning external hanging machines and sewer pipes outside, which can be stepped on.

What is difficult is her heavy body.

She was afraid that in case of a mistake, something would happen to her baby.

Baby, you must hold on.

Mom, take you home!

Xia Ling stroked his stomach and prayed secretly in his heart.