31: C31 It's Inherited from My Mother

C31 It's Inherited from My Mother

"It doesn't matter. You went to the bar to sing? Xia Ling, did you not take my words to heart at all? If you really don't want to part with Jiang Lingyun, do you want our Fu family to help you? "

Fu Yuntine was furious. His handsome face was filled with gloom.

"No, it's not what you think it is."

Xia Ling quickly explained, "I will come to the bar to sing today. It was my best friend's request. Her voice was hoarse and she could not sing on the stage, so she asked me to take her place. She is my best friend and has helped me many times when I was at my lowest point. I can't be ungrateful."

Who would have thought that someone would cause trouble, and this person would see it?

"You still have a point?"

Fu Yuntine sneered, "I will say it again. You are not allowed to come to such a place in the future. You are Young Madam of Fu family. You came to this kind of place to show off. If others find out about this, wouldn't our Fu family be laughed at by them?"

"What's wrong with this place?"

Xia Ling was not convinced, "Second Young Master Fu, you can't use colored glasses to judge people and matters. Professions do not differentiate between noble and cheap. We people are not as lucky as you. We can only rely on our own efforts to earn money in this kind of place. It's not wrong for us to not steal or rob. "

" You... "

Fu Yuntine's face darkened when he was scolded.

Fu Xichen, who was in the driver's seat, listened carefully the whole time and tried to smooth things over.

"Alright, stop talking."

Both of them were right.

They just stood on different sides.

"Sister-in-law, you sing well. You sound quite professional. Did someone give you any pointers?"

Fu Xichen changed the topic.

Xia Ling was silent when she heard this. She smiled and said, "My voice should have been inherited from my mother. When I was young, she did give me pointers on singing."

Her mother had a good voice, but because the family did not allow it, she could not send her to an expensive music academy. She could only rely on herself to figure it out.

When she was young, she had been singing in a bar. That was when she met Xia Zhenqing, who was still a poor student.

She had heard from her grandmother that Xia Zhenqing was very scheming. He knew that her mother's extraordinary rich kids were pursuing her, so he did not pursue her relentlessly.

It was just that whenever her mother came to the bar to sing, no matter how late it was, he would wait for her by the roadside and silently follow behind her. He would only leave when he saw her safely return home.

Her mother was a sentimental person. After living for so long, she was very touched by Xia Zhenqing's silent protection.

In the end, she abandoned all her suitors and married Xia Zhenqing.

Who would have thought that this man was too good at pretending.

Just like that, he managed to deceive her mother's body and heart. After having a small success in his career, he started to be a man with a bad personality and harmed her mother's entire life.

Thinking of her mother's life, Xia Ling sighed in her heart and a faint sadness climbed onto her small face.

Looking at Xia Ling looking at the side of the window, Fu Yuntine who was at the side slightly restrained the pressure around his body.

He knew that she was thinking about her mother.

This woman really had the ability to disturb his mind.

The car continued to move forward. The air pressure in the car was very low.1

Fu Xichen wanted to liven up the atmosphere. It could be seen that the two people in the backseat did not talk to each other as they looked out the window. They only found it interesting.

Looking at how his big brother had just exploded, he probably did not know that he was actually interested in this sister-in-law whom he had just met not long ago.

It was a good thing!

The car quickly arrived at the Fu family villa.

As soon as the car stopped, Fu Yuntine opened the car door with a cold expression and strode towards the villa.

Xia Ling was speechless."

He's not going home?

Was he going to complain to her husband?

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