Fu Yunting frowned, glanced at the two women, and finally took Du Weijia out in Xia Ling's calm and clear eyes.

I don't know what his wife wants to talk to Fu manyun. In his bones, he hopes they can get along peacefully in the future.

But Fu manyun's situation is not quite right. I think Xia Ling can see it.

So, is she trying to persuade Fu manyun?

Will she succeed in persuading her?

In the bedroom, Xia Ling pointed to the sofa on one side, "sister man, please sit down."

The calm tone, however, showed the momentum of the master.

Fu manyun sipped his red lips and sat down according to his words.

"What are you going to talk to me about?"

"Just talk about dunder."

Xia Ling came straight to the point, "Xiaoman, Zai Zi was kidnapped. Are you involved?"

In a word, Fu manyun's face changed, "you... What do you mean?"

Why did she ask?

What does she know?

"Sister man, you don't have to deny it. Dunde told me at the scene of the kidnapping."

Xia Ling looked at Fu manyun's pale face and said slowly.

She just guessed, but looking at Fu manyun's pale face, it seemed that everything was self-evident.

Fu manyun is really involved!

"I didn't. don't talk about it."

Fu manyun's hand unconsciously squeezed his fingers, swallowed the saliva overflowing due to tension, and stared at Xia Ling.

Xia Ling must be taking advantage of her.

How could dunder tell her such a thing?

"I think you know exactly whether I'm talking blood or not."

Xia Ling spoke, "Sister man, I haven't told Yun Ting about this for the time being, because I don't want Zizi's psychology to be hurt again. He already has such a crazy father, and I don't want him to think he has a mother similar to his father. Besides, you're not Dunde. I can see that you love Zizi very much, but you're just obsessed for a moment, right?"

She doesn't know what role Fu manyun plays in it. She can only induce step by step to see if she can open her heart.

Charlotte paused and looked at Fu manyun's face changing, Continue: "Sister man, you have a son who loves you very much. When we had dinner together, he always talked to me about you unconsciously. During dinner, he would say that this dish is also loved by my mother. When I told him a story, he would say that my mother often tells me stories, which sounds good. When I fed him water, he would say that my mother said that I can't drink cold water, and the water I drink is always warm..."

"Look, there are many, many examples. It can be seen that your son depends on you wholeheartedly. You are the most important in his world. I believe you must love him very much and don't want him to be hurt, right?"

"But at that time, on the cliff, if Yunzheng hadn't held him, he would have fallen off the cliff and fell to pieces. At that time, you would never see his pure smile or hear his voice calling your mother. Can you really accept the result?"

The insipid tone and gentle guidance had already made Fu manyun burst into tears.

She covered her mouth and bit the corners of her lips to keep her from crying.

Her son, her lovely son!

She never wanted to hurt him!

But it was she who almost killed her dearest son.

What the hell is she doing!

She is so crazy looking for old love, regardless of her son's safety, what is it for!

I want to slap myself!