Chapter 606

Hearing Wen ruoqing's words, Fu Yunting's breath suddenly dropped and his face was very cold.

Jiang Lingfeng coughed softly, "if you like, this is Yunting's housework. It's not easy for outsiders to intervene."

He deeply understood Fu Yunting's situation.

One is the mother who gave birth to him and raised him, and the other is his lover. He is like a sandwich biscuit. He is in a dilemma.

"Brother, I'm sister of sister Xia. I can't be an outsider."

Wen ruoqing tooted his mouth, "anyway, I won't watch sister Xia being bullied."

"Yes, if Qing is right, I support her statement."

Jiang Lingyun echoed, and Wen ruoqing smiled. He held his hand and looked at him with a smile.

Jiang Lingyun glanced at her and held her hand in his backhand.

He took her hand!

This is his first interaction with her!

Wen ruoqing blinked and looked at Jiang Lingyun with starry eyes, leaving everything behind.

Jiang Lingyun was uncomfortable with Wen ruo's burning eyes.

Pushing her face away with one hand, he coughed and said, "what are you doing? Am I an orangutan? Watching me like this?"

"No? You are so handsome. How can you compare to an orangutan? You are my male God and male god."

"Well, Wen Ruo Qing, don't be a flower maniac, OK?"

"I just like to be crazy about you. What's the matter? I want everyone to know that I like you."

“......”

Watching the two unknowingly sprinkle dog food, Jiang Lingfeng silently hooks his lips and glances at Fu Yunting.

Compared with his brother's pleasure, I think Fu Yunting feels bad at the moment.

Fu Yunting's face was heavy. He got up and looked at Jiang Lingfeng. "Lingfeng, I'll go first. Tomorrow's work will be completed according to our deployment."

"OK."

Jiang Lingfeng nodded and got up to send Fu Yunting away.

Behind him, Wen ruoqing reacted and shouted at Fu Yunting, "Fu Yunting, are you leaving? I tell you, I must get justice for my sister Xia, or I won't watch her being bullied."

Fu Yunting's footsteps were faint, and his face looked inexplicable.

Jiang Lingfeng patted him on the shoulder, like silent comfort.

Fu Yunting's thin lips pursed lightly, didn't speak, just strode away.

My heart is heavy.

Is Xia Ling's kidnapping really related to his mother?

Why do you do this?

Isn't it good to live in the flat, madam?

Why do you have to kill Xia Ling?

Fu Yunting's eyes flashed a trace of scarlet, and his body was full of repressed emotions.

He opened the door and got into the car. Fu Yunting galloped all the way to Fu's old house.

The manor is very quiet under the night, with scattered lights, showing the peace of isolation from the world.

What a beautiful night and a happy life, but some people are always dissatisfied.

Fu Yunting looked at several Western-style buildings in the manor, took a deep breath and strode to the Western-style building where old lady Fu lived.

He didn't disturb anyone, but let the gatekeeper open the door and he went straight to the Buddha Hall.

When the door was opened, the candlelight of the room was flickering. Ye Qian was sitting in front of the Buddha platform, copying the scriptures on the table.

Lonely and lonely, full of cold room.

Fu Yunting's hand unconsciously clenched his fist, and the scarlet in his black eyes was even worse.

His biological mother lived a luxurious life, but lived a miserable life in his old age. As a son, why didn't he feel sad?

But why didn't she repent?

Such unrepentance once again wiped out his guilt and sympathy for her.