Chapter 158

When they returned to the villa, Zhang's mother was shocked when she saw Xia Ling's embarrassed appearance.

"Young lady, what's the matter with you?"

He was covered with blood and had two clear palm prints on his face.

What the hell happened?

"Mom Zhang, she's fine. Go to bed first."

Fu Yunting instructs Zhang Ma to go to bed first and ignore them.

Zhang's mother stopped talking and finally nodded and went back to her room.

With the young master, the young lady should be fine.

Perhaps taking this opportunity, the little couple can cultivate some feelings.

"First go upstairs and take a bath, then don't think about anything and go to bed."

Fu Yunting looked at Xia Ling and said.

Xia Ling looked at him with red eyes and dumb voice and said pitifully, "but I can't sleep."

How could she sleep when something so big happened.

"So? Do you need me to coax you to sleep?"

Fu Yunting tightened his eyebrows. "Why don't you go up and take a bath first?"

What a troublesome woman!

So, he has to find a way to coax this woman who can't sleep because she thinks of other men to sleep safely?

ha-ha!

"Are you still cruel to me?"

Xia Ling flattened his small mouth, slightly hung his eyes and slowly went upstairs, looking like a little daughter-in-law who was angry.

Fu Yunting: "

Did he hurt her?

Can't he hurt her!

Vomited foul air, and Fu Yunting followed him upstairs.

Upstairs, Xia Ling went into the bathroom, took off her clothes and stood under the shower. Let the water wash her body, and tears burst into her eyes again.

My mind is full of the scene of Jiang Lingyun falling to the ground and the appearance of holding the last consciousness in front of me.

Ling Ge!

Why should he treat her so well!

She's not worth it!

My heart hurts badly.

Xia Ling pressed her heart and cried bitterly.

Fu Ting listened to the sound of a bottle of medicine outside the door and rubbed it.

Crying again?

I'm thinking about Jiang Lingyun!

that 's ok!

For the sake of Jiang Lingyun's saving her life, he endured it!

Take a deep breath. Fu Yunting sits on the sofa and waits for Xia Ling to come out.

A moment later, Xia Ling came out of the bathroom. When she saw someone coming, she paused slightly, and then sat down to wipe her hair with a towel.

The woman's eyes were red and swollen, and her face was round because of two palm prints.

Just sitting quietly, wiping the hair stroked to one side, it looks particularly quiet and fragile.

Fu Yunting frowned and opened his thin lips lightly, "sit down."

He gets hurt all the time. How many times has he served her?

Watching Fu Yunting unscrew the bottle, Xia Ling knew that he was going to apply medicine to himself, so he put down the towel in his hand and stretched out his hand to him: "I'll do it myself."

She didn't forget that he was her uncle.

She should avoid suspicion.

"Oh!"

Fu Yunting sneered, dragged the man to his side, grabbed her chin and drugged her face.

Stupid woman, now she wants to keep a distance from herself.

When I went to find Jiang Lingyun, why didn't I think it was inappropriate?

The cold liquid smeared on his face was hot and cool. Xia Ling pursed her lips and silently felt the man's care.

At this moment, she didn't know why strange thoughts came into her mind.

Fortunately, she still has him by her side.

It seems that with him, her uneasiness is a little less.

She suddenly found that she began to rely on this cold, arrogant and poisonous man!