Fu Yunting's face was black, and his patience was about to be polished.

At this time, Jiang Lingyun appeared at the door. Seeing the atmosphere in the room, he immediately strode to Wen ruoqing's side and looked at Fu Yunting with burning eyes.

"Who will tell me what's going on?"

It's said that Fu Yunting brought his first lover to drink early in the morning?

He didn't believe it, but seeing this scene, he had to believe it.

"It's not Fu Yunting, a scum man, who cheated on sister Xia behind her back. Jiang Lingyun, we need to get justice for sister Xia."

Wen ruoqing complains to Jiang Lingyun angrily.

Jiang Lingyun smiled coldly and grabbed Fu Yunting's collar. "Fu Yunting, what did I tell you? If you dare to do something sorry to Lingling, I won't let you go. Why? Your true face is revealed so soon? OK, I'll teach you a good lesson for Lingling today."

Jiang Lingyun raised his fist without saying a word.

Fu Yunting frowned and stared at the excited Jiang Lingyun without fear.

Fu manyun on one side was startled and pushed Jiang Lingyun hard to block his fist.

"Hey, have you had enough? Why is it so interesting? Yunting and Xia Ling have divorced. What qualifications do you have to ask him to guard himself against Xia Ling?"

Hearing this, Wen ruoqing sneered, "hum, Fu manyun, you finally show your true face? You find your ex boyfriend as soon as you divorce. Don't you have a man to ask for it?"

"You..."

Fu manyun was angry. "Wen ruoqing, right? Yunting is my first love. We have deep feelings for more than 20 years. Isn't it normal for me to like him?"

"Oh, sure enough. So you're fooling around behind my sister Xia's back? Fu Yunting, what else do you have to say?"

Wen ruoqing stared at Fu Yunting and asked.

Fu Yunting's patience reached the extreme. With a gloomy face, he said, "I said, this is a misunderstanding. Xiaoman is my sister. She has something wrong. She asks me for help. I should help her in love and reason. It's that simple. There's no other mess."

"Hum, what will happen to her? Ask you for help. Do you want two people to hug?"

Wen ruoqing holds his chest with both hands and looks at Fu Yunting suspiciously.

Fu Yunting didn't bother to talk to her, but just glanced at Fu manyun, "Xiaoman, I'll help you make the matter of Dunde clear, but please remember my words. You're just my sister, the kind of one's life. Lingling, my grandmother is helping us choose the auspicious day, and she and I will remarry right away. After three months, when Lingling's body stabilizes, we'll hold the wedding. Please join us."

Hearing this, Fu manyun's face changed for a while.

Clearly already knew that they were going to remarry, but he was mercilessly reminded of his sister's identity in front of outsiders again, and her heart still hurt again.

Is it really impossible for her and him?

"Fu Yunting, I warn you, whether this woman is your sister or not, stay away from her, otherwise I don't mind serving you with my fist."

Jiang Lingyun stared at Fu Yunting and clenched his fist.

Fu Yunting glanced at him, didn't say much, and strode out of the private room.

"Yunting."

Fu manyun wanted to catch up, but was stopped by Wen ruoqing.

"Hey, what are you chasing? Why are you so thick skinned? Didn't you hear what he just said? He only treats you as his sister. He likes my sister Xia, you know?"

The provocative and proud words made Fu manyun stare at her with hatred.

Glancing at Jiang Lingyun, Fu manyun hooked his lips, "is this your boyfriend? Do you like him? But how do I feel that he likes Xia Ling!"

Who can't poke his heart.

The emotional thing is that I like you, but you like her?