It turned out that the three of them had arranged for themselves to jump into the pit, didn't they?

Xia Ling's Apricot eyes swept the three people in front of him, and he only felt angry and powerless.

Does she really want to go with them and plan on the man?

"Yes, that's it."

Xia Zhenqing handed a small bottle to Xia Ling. "I'll send you the location in advance. You just put this thing into Fu Ershao's glass and let him drink it. The rest will be left to us."

This time, they have figured out a comprehensive plan and will not miss it again.

Looking at the vial in her hand, Xia Ling bit her lip and felt like holding a hot potato.

Who invented this kind of thing?

It seems that she has been dealing with such things all this time.

She really hates it and wants to lose it directly.

However, she can't.

After seeing the three complacent people again, Xia Ling clenched the things in her hand and left quickly.

"Xia Ling, remember that your mother is still in my hands. If you dare not obey me again, I will never be soft hearted again."

Behind him came Xia Zhenqing's cold threat. Xia Ling stepped slightly, controlled his heart to argue with him, forcibly opened the door of the villa and breathed the outside air.

Why can his father be so cold-blooded?

The woman lying in bed is his real wife. How can he be cruel to her?

She's really not worth it for her mother.

Tears welled up in her eyes. Xia Ling wiped her tears, quickly sat in the car and sped away.

Back to Fu's house, she walked slowly into the kitchen and looked at the small cake in the fridge. Xia Ling was very depressed.

Hurried upstairs and gently pushed away the master bedroom. It was dark inside and no one was there.

Did he still not come to the villa today?

Is he angry with himself?

Why is he angry with himself?

Xia Ling sat blankly on the edge of the bed, and her thoughts were in a mess.

After a sleepless night, the first ray of sunshine in the morning came in. Xia Ling got up in a hurry and went downstairs to the kitchen.

Mother Zhang, who was busy in the kitchen, was stunned. "Young lady, is it so early?"

"Well, mom Zhang, have you ever been here?"

Every time he seems to be away at night, he will appear in the villa in the morning.

She hopes he will show up today.

Otherwise, how could she ask him to the club.

"The young master is not in the villa."

Although Zhang Ma wondered why her young master hadn't returned to the villa these two days, she was filled with joy to see that the young lady was so concerned about her young master's trend.

It seems that the young lady is slowly paying attention to the young master!

I really hope this little couple can quickly enter each other's heart and fulfill the old lady's wish.

Xia Ling didn't know Zhang Ma's psychological activities, but felt very disappointed.

Why didn't he come to the villa again?

Didn't he say he wanted to watch her for his brother?

Why not come to the villa?

What's the matter with him?

Xia Ling went upstairs in a trance and stumbled without paying attention.

"Ouch."

Xia Ling was startled and hurriedly held the handrail.

"Young lady, are you okay?"

Zhang's mother was startled and hurriedly came to help her.

"I'm fine."

Xia Ling shook her head, smiled at Zhang Ma and turned her big eyes.

If she gets hurt again, does she have another excuse to find that man?

Xia Ling pursed her lips, hurried upstairs, took out her mobile phone and sent a message to Fu Yunting.

"Good morning, Fu Ershao. Did you still not come to the villa last night? Unfortunately, you didn't eat such a delicious cake. In order not to waste, I ate it all by myself!"

"Because I was too full, I fell and twisted my foot again. Sobbing, it hurts! I think it's your responsibility. How can you not return my information and eat the cake I made?"

"Er Shao, would you please return a message? If you don't return the message, I'll call in directly?"