Chapter 223

In the corner, Xia Xi, who was eavesdropping on the conversation of several people, stared at Fu Yunting's handsome face. A burst of blue and white alternated on one face.

What did she hear?

Isn't this man Fu Jiaer Shao?

Why did you become Fu Yunting's loser?

She couldn't believe that Xia Ling's bitch would be so lucky to marry such an outstanding man.

Xiaxi slowly retreated and turned around to meet Tang zhe who came to the same place.

"Tang Zhe, did you hear that? They said the man was Fu Yunting. Are they fooling Arthur?"

"No, we've all been cheated. I just found out that the so-called Fu family Er Shao is really Fu Yunting."

Tang Zhe's face was cold, his hands clenched his fists and stared at several people not far away.

Damn Fu Yunting, he not only pretended to be his brother and hurt him badly, but also urged Arthur's opposite family to help him save people. He really failed in chess.

I want to kill them!

"Ha, is he really Fu Yunting? Why is Xia Ling so lucky?"

Xiaxi was so angry that she was about to vomit blood that she ran quickly to the underground warehouse.

At this time, Xia Ling is prying the lock with a blade in the underground warehouse.

She can't wait to die. She has to find a way to get out of here.

But Shaxi broke in before she pried the door open.

Xia Ling was surprised and hurriedly stepped back, looking at her with a wary face.

"Ha ha, Xia Ling, why are you so stupid that you are fooled around by your husband."

Fu Yunting came to save Xia Ling, a bitch. She will soon recover her freedom and go back to live the life of Mrs. Fu.

And she can only turn over in this smelly ditch!

unfair!

Xia Xi was full of jealousy and just wanted to satirize Xia Ling.

"What are you talking about?"

Xia Ling frowned and stared at Xia Xi warily.

"I said, your husband Fu Yunting is not disfigured at all. He has been teasing you with the identity of the second Shao of the Fu family. Xia Ling, don't you think it's ironic that you were fooled around like a dog?"

The words made Xia Ling stunned and stunned.

"Xia Xi, what are you talking about? My husband, he..."

Is his husband Fu Yunting the "Fu Er Shao" who has always been around her?

How is this possible?

The heart beat faster, Xia Ling pursed her red lips, and her thoughts were confused.

"I said, your husband Fu Yunting has been teasing you like a monkey."

Xia Xi approached Xia Ling step by step and smiled sadly. "Xia Ling, why are you so lucky? It's clearly agreed to marry a loser. Why is he your husband Fu Yunting? I can't make you so proud. I'll kill you."

With that, Xia Xi pushed the wandering Xia Ling to the ground, rode on her, grabbed her neck and looked fierce.

"Let go of me, Shaxi. Let go of me."

The blade in his hand didn't know where it fell. Xia Ling was choked by Xia Xi and was about to suffocate.

"I won't let go. Xia Ling, I've ruined my life. Let's go to hell together."

The jealousy and hatred in her heart made Xia Xili infinite. She pinched Xia Ling and looked at her face from red to purple. She was about to breathe. Her heart was abnormal and happy.

"Shaxi, let me go."

Xia Ling clasped Xia Xi's hand, but he couldn't open it. He just felt that the air was getting thinner and thinner, and the figure in front of him was becoming more and more blurred.

Is she dying?

She hasn't figured out who her husband is.

Is the man who claims to be the second youngest of the Fu family really her husband Fu Yunting?