"Husband, it's not your fault. Don't tell me you're sorry."

Xia Ling comforted Fu Yunting with a smile. Thinking of Zi Zi, she hurriedly asked, "how's Zi Zi? Is he okay?"

"He's fine. Don't worry."

"It's all right."

Xia Ling nodded and breathed a sigh of relief.

Thinking of the scene at that time, Xia Ling was still terrified.

If wenruoqing suddenly appeared on such a high cliff, she might have fallen into a pool of mud now.

"Sister Xia, you are kind and still worried about others?"

Wen ruoqing glanced and said discontentedly, "that little boy is the son of a fox. Fu Yunting abandoned you in order to save him. Don't forgive Fu Yunting."

In a word, provoke the contradiction again.

Fu Yunting looked at Xia Ling helplessly and could only say nothing.

This is true. Who let him save Zizi first?

We can only wait for it to happen.

"Ruoqing, that's it. Yunting was right to do that."

Xia Ling looked at Wen ruoqing and bent her lips. "Du Ende took the lead in letting go of Zizi's rope. If Yunting doesn't save him, Zizi will have an accident. If I stand in Yunting's position, maybe I will do the same at the first time."

At that time, she could understand that her husband chose to save Zizi first.

After all, it was a human life. He was a man who valued friendship. He should not be able to watch his children have an accident.

She is not a saint. Although there will be a trace of boredom in her heart, she will not make trouble without reason.

"Hum, you are both great men, which makes me so vulgar."

If Wen Yu make complaints about Xia Ling, he will sing a sentence.

Xia Ling chuckled, "no, ruoqing, you are the kindest and most chivalrous girl I have ever seen. I like you so much."

I really like her.

But for her appearance, her life would have stopped here.

"Well, that's pretty much the same."

Flattery was very useful. Wen ruoqing's big eyes rolled around, "then sister Xia, you'll stay here in the future. Shall we be together every day?"

"Er..."

Xia Ling was stunned, and Shui run's eyes looked at Fu Yunting.

Fu Yunting's thin lips gently opened, "wife, come home with me."

His patience is running out.

Such a kind wife, he can't wait to hug and kiss her, and won't let her leave him.

"Fu Yunting, you go. As I said, it's not safe around you. I won't let sister Xia go back with you."

Wen ruoqing glared at Fu Yunting angrily and refused to follow the way.

"Miss Wen, Lingling is my wife. I can't let her stay elsewhere with pregnancy."

"Fu Yunting, sister Xia is my sister, and I can't let her follow a time bomb."

Time bomb!

Fu Yunting was speechless. He just stared at Wen ruoqing, who had a terrible headache.

Xia Ling bit her lip and said, "if you love me, I won't give you any trouble. I'll go back with my husband."

"No trouble! Sister Xia, don't go."

Wen ruoqing hurriedly grabbed Xia Ling's hand, "you need to have a baby now. The person behind this matter hasn't been caught yet. I really don't trust Fu Yunting to take you back."

"But we are husband and wife. Anyway, we will share weal and woe."

Xia Ling bent her lips, her eyebrows and eyes were soft, but she was unusually firm.

Fu Yunting's heart relaxed and looked at Xia Ling's eyes more affectionately.

This is his lover.

A woman who is not hypocritical, kind-hearted and noble.