"Lingling."

Fu Yunting wanted to catch up upstairs, but Fu Xichen stopped him.

"Get out of the way."

Fu Yunting's forehead muscles suddenly jumped, and the anger he barely controlled was spreading out.

"Yunting, calm down."

Lanmei on one side witnessed the communication of several people, sighed and opened her mouth with a warm voice.

Jiang Lingfeng also stepped forward and pulled Fu Yunting back.

"Mom, I'm sorry."

Fu Yunting's breath was slightly restrained, restrained his inner anxiety, and said sorry to LAN Mei.

Lanmei shook her head, "Yunting, go back first and let Lingling be quiet first."

She still doesn't understand why they divorced.

Now her daughter is obviously in a bad mood.

There will be no result in the stalemate between the two.

Let your daughter be quiet.

"But mom, i..."

"Yunting, listen to your aunt." Jiang Lingfeng spoke in time.

Fu Yunting pinched his knuckles tightly and looked back at the closed doors upstairs. His jaw was tight.

She said he was going to kill her.

Why is it so serious?

Why on earth did she divorce him?

Is it really just because she said she was too tired?

He doesn't believe that she is a woman who flinches easily.

I don't believe it at all.

"Let's go."

Looking at Fu Yunting standing motionless, Jiang Lingfeng took him out directly regardless of his wishes.

Fu Yunting wanted to get rid of him, but he finally pulled him into the car.

"Yunting, the future is long."

Jiang Lingfeng vomited and closed the door.

the coming days would be long!

But he couldn't wait for a moment.

Obviously his wife is here. Why can't he take her back.

With a heavy blow on the steering wheel, Fu Yunting suppressed his tumbling mood and stared at the upstairs of the villa, but he couldn't see the figure of a woman at all.

Xia Ling, he won't just let go.

never!

Behind him, Jiang Lingfeng sounded the horn, which was urging Fu Yunting to leave.

Fu Yunting took back his eyes, suppressed his anxiety and finally started the car.

The car ran away. On the upper floor of the villa, Xia FA, who was hidden behind the curtains, covered her mouth to prevent herself from crying.

The body slipped slowly against the corner of the wall, and the tears flowed down recklessly.

Fu Yunting, I'm sorry. Forgive her for not going with him.

Is that all right?

The pain of heart pumping is suffocating.

Xia Ling hugged her knees with both hands, curled up in the corner, buried her head in her knees and licked her inner pain alone.

On the other side, Fu Yunting drove all the way.

Jiang Lingfeng called him in the car behind and asked him to go to the zero bar.

Their cars came to the zero bar one after another.

Fu Yunting's face was very ugly. He followed Jiang Lingfeng into his office.

"Sit down."

Jiang Lingfeng motioned Fu Yunting to sit down. He went to the back wine cabinet, took out a bottle of wine and two glasses, and came to the sofa.

"Drink some?"

Jiang Lingfeng filled the two with wine, then pressed the inside line and asked the waiter who had ordered early in the morning to bring the prepared dishes.

Fu Yunting was in a bad mood. He picked up his glass and drank it with his head up.

"Drink slowly and order vegetables before drinking, otherwise you may ignore what I'm going to say next because of the alcohol."

Jiang Lingfeng added wine to Fu Yunting and said.

"Ling Feng, what are you going to say?"

Fu Yunting opened a button on his collar and exposed a piece of strong skin in front of his chest.

The man under the light has a decadent beauty.