Fu Yunting and Jiang Lingfeng entered the villa.
At this time, Xia Ling just came down from upstairs and saw Fu Yunting suddenly. He seemed to be fixed, and the light in his eyes flashed by.
He's here!
He came so soon!
It's false to say no.
But after the expectation, it should be more bitter.
Xia Ling suppressed the agitation in her heart and quietly watched Fu Yunting stride towards herself.
"Lingling, I finally found you."
Fu Yunting put his arms around Xia Ling, deeply smelled the familiar fragrance and felt a little calm.
Xia Ling closed her eyes and reluctantly pressed down the acidity of the fundus of her eyes to prevent her tears from falling. She just let Fu Yunting hold her.
She missed him too, so she was hugged by him again.
"Lingling, go, come back with me."
A moment later, Fu Yunting released Xia Ling and took her hand to take her back.
At this time, Xia Ling shook off Fu Yunting's hand.
"I won't go back, Fu Yunting. We've divorced. I won't go back with you again. Please leave here and don't come to me again."
Hearing this, Fu Yunting shook his head, "no, Lingling, I didn't agree to divorce. This divorce is invalid."
"Can divorce still be invalid? Fu Yunting, don't be funny. I only know that now I'm single again, and I don't want to see you again."
Xia Ling seemed to hear a big joke and sneered.
"Why? Why don't you want to see me? Lingling, tell me, why do you want to divorce me?"
Fu Yunting held Xia Ling's shoulders and said, "my mother forced you, right? Lingling, I'm your husband. Believe me, I'll solve all this."
"No."
Xia Ling broke away from Fu Yunting, and her eyes began to wet.
"Fu Yunting, our marriage is not normal. Your parents don't like me, and the marriage without blessing will be very tired. What's more, there are too many Yingyan around you. I'm too tired to continue. Let's end it like this."
Tears fell uncontrollably. Xia Ling quickly turned around and walked upstairs.
"Lingling, don't go. Come back with me."
Fu Yunting hurriedly grabbed Xia Ling and wouldn't let her go upstairs.
Xia Ling struggled and cried, "Fu Yunting, can't you understand people? I said, we're divorced. Don't come to me again."
"No, you are my wife. No matter whether you are divorced or not, you are my wife. I can't let you leave me."
Fu Yunting pulled Xia Ling out. At this time, Fu Xichen rushed in and blocked them all at once.
"Brother, let him go. She doesn't want to go with you."
He got a call from his bodyguard and came back halfway.
I didn't expect Fu Yunting to find here so soon.
"Xi Chen, don't stop me. He's my wife. I must take him away today."
Fu Yunting pushed Fu Xichen away and tried to take Xia Ling away, but Fu Xichen grabbed him by the collar.
"It's impossible. You've divorced. She said she didn't want to go with you. Please respect her decision."
Two tall men confronted each other, and the atmosphere was tense.
Xia Ling's eyes were so sour that he cried out with tears, "Fu Yunting, are you finished? Do you want to let go? Do you want to kill me?"
In a word, with a full of sour and astringent, Fu Yunting's strength is a little loose.
He slowly turned his head and looked at Xia Ling's crying face. His heart was aching and his eyes were full of pity.
Xia Ling took the opportunity to get rid of Fu Yunting's hand and ran upstairs with tears.