Forced to become his stand-in wife

Ling Qiu stretched out his hand, gently stroking the scorched Samoyed, tears fell one by one and couldn't stop, the tears left in his gray eyes slowly turned pink, it hurt his eyes.

A pair of eyes seemed to be going blind, he raised his head, the veins on his neck were bulging, Ling Qiu opened his mouth and closed his eyes, howling with a hoarse voice.

The intermittent voices made the heart ache, and the onlookers silently turned their faces away.

The pungent burnt smell rushed towards his face, Ling Qiu's emaciated body trembled violently, and the small crying sound grew from small to loud, with extreme sadness.

Qin Muyang didn't want to take care of him at first, but his eyes always glanced at him inadvertently.

The hands placed on the sides of the thighs tightened slightly, Qin Muyang suppressed the irritability in his chest, and said: "Enough is enough for Ling Qiu, when will you still lose face?"

Qin Muyang was already certain that Ling Qiu set the fire. He stabbed Qiao Ying and wanted to die together. He didn't care if he died, but now he cares about getting a dog and pretending to be someone.

Moreover, that dead dog didn't belong to him in the first place, how much affection can he have in just five months of getting along?

Ling Qiu raised his head slowly, his wet eyes were scarlet, and his eyes seemed to be bloodstained.

Ling Qiu never imagined that he could be so sad, as if his whole body was being pricked with dense needles, each needle was harder than the last, and each needle was harder than the last, almost penetrating into the bone marrow, piercing every inch and centimeter of his body .He didn't spare even the tiny bones, the pain made him unable to breathe.

Loving the wrong person, all your hoarseness is just a joke to him, Ling Qiu no longer understands why he likes Qin Muyang.

At first, he was the brightest light in the vast universe in his eyes, but now the light is going out bit by bit, and he tries hard to recall the way he shines, only to realize that it is just the light in his eyes.

Now the light in his eyes is going out bit by bit, Ling Qiu's beautiful pupils gradually become like a pool of stagnant water.

What does it look like when a person breaks down?

Probably like Ling Qiu.

Qin Muyang couldn't describe Ling Qiu's appearance anymore, his whole body was covered in blood, his face was covered with dirt, his two eyeballs were misty gray, and blood was oozing from the corners of his eyes.

His body was thin, and he seemed to disappear in the wind.

The surroundings suddenly became quiet, and the whistling sound of the wind mingled with Ling Qiu's crying.

He was standing one meter away from Ling Qiu, watching him stand up and hug the dog in embarrassment, crying with his mouth open.

At that moment, no one spoke, they just looked at him silently.

When he saw Ling Qiu slowly fell to the ground and did not move, for a split second, Qin Muyang felt that he had lost something, something very important.

A car came from the hospital and sent the injured to the hospital for treatment.

Ling Qiu was the most seriously injured, with a fractured spine, severe burns on his back, and serious injuries to his ten fingers.

His body was already weak after the induction of labor, and now with multiple injuries and a mental breakdown, he may have to stay in the hospital for a long time.

Ling Qiu was sent to the emergency room, Qin Muyang wanted to follow along, but the nurse forcibly stopped him and wanted to give him medicine.

Clothes and pants were cut open, and the wound was scrubbed clean.

The little nurse squatted in front of him holding the medicine box, and said softly, "It may hurt a little when you apply the medicine, bear with it."

Qin Muyang was a little impatient, the last medicine was returned to his mother-in-law, he really thought his physique was Ling Qiu.

But when the medicine was sprayed on the wound, Qin Muyang stopped thinking.

Although he had already made preparations, he couldn't help but gasped and let out a muffled snort.

The medicine was sprayed on the burn wound, which was much more painful than ordinary wounds.

Seeing him trembling, the little nurse said, "Is it a little painful, please bear with it."

Qin Muyang looked at the little nurse in front of him, working slowly, wondering if she was a newcomer.

"Can you hurry up?"

The little nurse lowered her head, put away the smile on her face and began to bandage him quickly.

Fortunately, the area of ​​the wound is not large, so it can be treated with a bandage, and no injection is needed.

Qin Muyang looked at his legs wrapped like rice dumplings.

He, a person who can take pain, feels that taking medicine is a bit painful, so wouldn't Ling Qiu be killed by the pain?

One must know that Ling Qiu was always someone who could cry until tears fell on his bed.

"Where are those who came with me sent?"

The little nurse thought about it carefully, and there were two people sent here with him, one of them was more serious and still undergoing surgery, while the other good-looking one was treating the wound in the ward.

The nurse chose the latter one between the two, and took Qin Muyang to the ward.

Qin Muyang leaned against the wall with his feet sprained and thought while walking: I don't know how Ling Qiu is doing, whether he woke up or not.

When he reached the door of the ward, he opened the door and went in, only to find that the person sitting inside was not Ling Qiu but Qiao Ying.

Qiao Ying smiled when she saw him, "Mu Yang, are you here?"

Seeing the handsome guy's smile, the little nurse at the side couldn't help but blush, helped Qin Muyang in and left in a hurry.

For a while, there were only Qiao Ying and him in the huge ward. Qin Muyang was stunned for a moment, then nodded and went in.

She didn't expect Qiao Ying to be in the ward.

Neither of them spoke, and there was a faint taste of embarrassment in the air.

In the end, it was Qiao Ying who spoke first, "Are your injuries okay?"

"It's okay, just a little burn, just apply some medicine." He turned to Qiao Ying, "How is your injury?"

"I was stabbed with a knife on my leg, but everything else was fine. The doctor sewed me a few stitches and gave me a tetanus shot."

When Qiao Ying talked to Qin Muyang, it was obvious that he was absent-minded. Qiao Ying knew in his heart that he must be thinking of Ling Qiu right now.

"Ling Qiu, have you figured out how to deal with it?" Qiao Ying asked casually.

Qin Muyang frowned: "Deal with it?"

Qin Muyang's question made the hypocritical smile on Qiao Ying's face collapse. He gritted his teeth, and his clenched hands felt a little cold.

"Of course it was about him setting the fire and him stabbing me and trying to murder"

Qin Muyang frowned, and almost forgot about it.

"Did he really set it on fire?"

Qiao Ying's heart tightened, and the smile on his face slowly disappeared. He looked at Qin Muyang, tilted his head and asked, "Mu Yang, you ask this, do you believe me?" Qin Muyang didn't say anything.

Qiao Ying looked at him coldly, with hurt in his eyes: "I've known you for so long, do you still suspect that I lied to you?"

Qin Muyang explained: "I don't doubt you, but I don't believe he would do such a thing."

"He has done everything, why don't you believe it?" Qiao Ying took a deep breath, lowered her head and said in a trembling voice, "Could it be, do you think I set the fire?"

Qiao Ying's eyes were cold: "I have only met him a few times, so there is no reason to harm him, but Ling Qiu is your servant, the last time you were drunk and I sent you home, he didn't even let me in. Enter."