Chapter 227

Hearing Xia Zhenqing's brazen words, Xia Ling only felt funny.

"Love you? Xia Zhenqing, you deserve it!"

He made her mother lie unconscious in bed for more than ten years because of Su He. In the end, he thought that her mother still loved him?

It's ridiculous!

Xia Ling didn't want to see Xia Zhenqing's ugly face again. She looked at Fu Yunting. "I don't want to see him again. He made a mistake. Do what you should do. I won't plead for him."

Hearing Xia Ling's words, Fu Yunting nodded slightly and glanced at Fu Xichen. Fu Xichen understood and motioned two people in black to take them away.

Seeing that Xia Ling really didn't miss her father and daughter, Xia Zhenqing was angry.

"Xia Ling, you wicked girl, how cold-blooded are you? Even if I make a mistake, I'm your father and the person who gives you life. You should do everything for me. What's more, you're standing here intact. Are you really so heartless?"

This evil woman, she has really changed.

Become cold-blooded and ruthless.

Is she really going to watch her biological father go to jail?

"It's not that I'm heartless, it's because you don't treat me as a daughter at all."

Xia Ling's tears dropped drop by drop, "you once sold my marriage for profit, and I have returned your upbringing. Now, you sold me again. I'm sorry, I'm not a commodity, and you can't help trampling on my dignity again and again. Dad, you should go to prison to receive education and learn how to be a man."

She was never the one who was heartless and cold-blooded.

Yes, he never regarded her as his daughter.

He can say that without guilt.

"Well, take him out and don't dirty the Fu's floor."

Fu Yunting went to Xia Ling, gently took Xia Ling's shoulder, and coldly signaled the man in black to take him away.

"Xia Ling, you wicked girl, you are cruel! I tell you, I won't agree to divorce. You ask your mother to see me, and I want to see her..."

The door opened and closed, isolating Xia Zhenqing's abusive voice.

Xia Ling bit her lips and tears fell down.

Even if she didn't want to admit it again, she still felt uncomfortable when she really sent her father to prison.

Fu Yunting sighed, took Xia Ling and patted her on the shoulder. "Don't cry, don't worry, I'll deal with it."

A divorce procedure. In this situation of their husband and wife, as long as Xia Ling's mother wants to divorce, it's not a word.

"Yes."

Fu Ting leaned on his shoulder and sobbed.

Fu Yunting's pupils shrunk slightly, took her hand and stopped there, and the blood of his whole body was rolling constantly.

This is the first time she took the initiative to hold herself and cry.

Why does he feel flattered.

"Well, I'm tired. I'll go upstairs to wash and sleep first."

Xia Ling calmed down, loosened Fu Yunting's waist, wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, and walked upstairs with her eyes slightly drooping.

Watching the woman's thin back disappear at the entrance of the stairs, Fu Yunting's thin lips gently closed and slowly bent into a shallow arc.

Does being close to him mean that she has fallen in love with herself?

It seems someone just mentioned that he was going to elope with him!

"Brother, sister-in-law, she seems to treat you..."

Seems a little different?

Fu Xichen blinked his pretty peach blossom eyes and looked interested.