"No, no! Fu Xichen, don\'t take my child away."

Xia Ling tightly hugged the child in her arms and burst into tears.

Fu Xichen could not bear it, but hardened his heart, "Lingling, give me the child. Don\'t worry, I will send him to Fu Yunting safely."

"Fu Xichen, I beg you, send me back with the child! Tell me what you want me to do before you send me back with the child? Shall I kowtow to you?"

Xia Ling hugged the child tightly and tried hard to get up.

"Lingling..."

"It\'s so wordy. Hurry and bring the child."

Xia Xi entered the room, walked quickly to the bed and stretched out her hand to the child without saying a word.

"Shaxi, don\'t touch my child, don\'t!"

Xia Ling screamed anxiously, her apricot eyes were scarlet, tears and sweat mixed on her face, her hair was thick, and the whole person was in a mess.

"Hum, Xia Ling, I don\'t have much patience. If you don\'t want your son to be hurt, just give it to me. Otherwise, I accidentally drop the child to the ground in the competition, then..."

The unspoken words showed a strong threat, which made Xia Ling\'s tears flow more recklessly.

"Why do you do this? Why do you do this? I beg you, will you let me and the child go?"

"Bring it."

Xia Xi was impatient and grabbed the child.

"Don\'t..."

Xia Ling was afraid that Xia Xi would hurt the child and didn\'t dare to use force. She could only watch Xia Xi hold the child in her arms and turn around and leave.

Her heart was like a sledgehammer hammering her desperately, and the pain tore her heart and lungs.

"Give me back my child! Child, my child!"

Pain, anger, anxiety

All kinds of emotions filled it. Xia Ling was in darkness.

"Lingling!"

Fu Xichen\'s pupils contracted slightly, watching Xia Ling fall into a coma and his thin lips closed tightly.

He knew that she was very angry.

It doesn\'t matter. In a short time, she will forget her troubles and live happily with him.

Downstairs, Xia Xi looked at the baby with a disgusted face.

It\'s so ugly. I don\'t know who it looks like.

"Help me send the child to the door of Fu Yunting\'s villa."

She wants to send the child back to her people first. After two days, she will appear again.

"Yes."

The man in black took the child in Xiaxi\'s hand and strode away.

Xiaxi hooked her lips and sat on the sofa with a proud face.

When the mobile phone rings, Xiaxi takes it out of her pocket, takes a look and connects the phone.

It\'s her mother\'s call.

Must have come to inquire about the situation.

"Mom."

"Xiao Xi, how\'s it going? Is it done?"

"Don\'t worry, mom, I\'m not your stupid daughter a year ago. Everything is under my control."

"That\'s good. But mom still wants to remind you that Fu Yunting is not a fool. You must be careful not to show your feet."

"I see."

After hanging up, Xiaxi didn\'t think so.

How powerful is Fu Yunting?

She\'s not playing with it yet.

But thanks to her mother.

In the past year, she has found an opportunity to climb up a big man, which can enable her to take advantage of the situation to come back for revenge.

"Where\'s the child?"

Fu Xichen came down from upstairs and asked hurriedly without seeing the child.

"Let my people go to Fu Yunting\'s door."

Xiaxi regained consciousness and replied lazily.

Fu Xichen frowned and said nothing.

Xia Xi hooked her lips. "Mr. Fu, when are you going to transfer Xia Ling? I can also inform my plastic surgeon and hypnotist to come."

"I\'ll leave tomorrow. Let them come now."

He didn\'t want to wait for a moment.

He wants her to be a new woman.

"Ha ha, Mr. Fu is really anxious. Wait, I\'ll let them come right away."

It\'s just what she wants.

From then on, she is the real Xia Ling!