Forced to become his stand-in wife

Qin Muyang was feeling crooked in his heart, thinking that when the love Gu was done, wouldn't it be easier to use the Gu?

After the two finished their meal, Qin Muyang found a reason to go out, and went directly to Ling Qiu's ward.

Ling Qiu was still lying on the bed, his eyes were covered with gauze, he didn't know if he was awake or not.

Qin Muyang went over familiarly, sat next to Ling Qiu and touched Ling Qiu's hand.

With this touch, Ling Qiu's hand was obviously trembling, Qin Muyang shifted his gaze to look at Ling Qiu's lips, and when he saw his lips move slightly, he knew that he was awake.

"Are you awake?" His tone was neither salty nor weak.

At this time, the anesthetic had passed, and Ling Qiu lay on the bed feeling pain all over his body, from as small as his eyes to as big as his entire back.

His whole body was burning and sore, as if the skin on his body had been ripped apart, he couldn't help moaning from the pain.

But as soon as the throat was exerted, it felt like it had been pierced by a needle, and there were bursts of pain.

Ling Qiu struggled to touch his face, but his fingertips hurt badly.

Qin Muyang quickly pressed his wrist, hoarsely said: "Don't move, your whole body is injured."

As soon as he said this, Ling Qiu was stunned. He tilted his neck, looked for the source of the voice and looked at Qin Muyang, trembling uncontrollably all over his body.

Ling Qiu's eyes were wrapped in gauze, so he couldn't see inside, but Qin Muyang could imagine that those Weng Hei's penetrating eyes must be full of panic and helplessness.

Qin Muyang gently slid across his brows, and said softly: "Don't be afraid, the blindness of the eyes is temporary, and so is the voice, you are neither blind nor dumb." At first, Ling Qiu was still trembling. There was an injury, Qin Muyang couldn't hug him, he could only rub the back of his hand.

"Ling Qiu tossed himself into such a ghost because of your jealousy, what on earth are you thinking?"

Ling Qiu just woke up, tossed and confused by the pain all over his body, when he heard Qin Muyang's words, he frowned, obviously he didn't react.

Qin Muyang didn't notice anything strange about him, he said to himself.

"Why didn't I realize that you still have such a jealous side before? Tricked Qiao Ying over to try to set him on fire?" Qin Muyang taunted with the corners of his lips curled up coldly, "You think Qiao Ying is dead, so I will Can I fall in love with you? Stop dreaming, or I will only disgust you more."

Ling Qiu remembered what Qin Muyang said to him two days ago.

One by one, if you are good, we will be fine.

How good is it?Is it good?

What is the good way Qin Muyang said it?

Maybe it was because he really regarded him as an obedient dog. He was kept in a cage before, but now he is let out to pet and tease him wantonly, and to say a few nice words casually is to treat him well.

But he's not a dog, he's a human

Ling Qiu's brain suddenly became confused, and he suddenly remembered the Samoyed who was trapped in the fire, lying in front of him with blood all over his body, scorched black and shapeless by the fire.

Ling Qiu seemed to smell that pungent burnt smell again.

The six-month-old child's life made him know that Qin Muyang could not be trusted.

Xiaoguai's life also made him understand that Qin Muyang didn't believe him either.

He has been with him for so many years, but he can't compare with Qiao Ying in a word.

Qin Muyang: "As long as you confess to the police that you set the fire, Qiao Ying will not pursue you, and you don't have to sit in jail. I will pay you a fine here."

Ling Qiu's body trembled violently, he forcefully pulled his hand from Qin Muyang's, and hugged his head.

The infusion needle on the back of the hand was bent suddenly, passed through the back of the hand and pulled out again, the medicine splashed out with some bright red blood.

The location of the pinhole turned blue and swelled up high, it hurts just looking at it, but Ling Qiu doesn't seem to feel the pain.

He hugged his head tightly.

"what……"

His voiceband was damaged, and he couldn't speak. He could only open his mouth and let out a hoarse scream.

The voice that used to be soft and clear was now like a saw being rubbed against a whetstone, it was unpleasant and harsh.

Qin Muyang's face was slightly startled, and then it became ugly. He reached out to hug Ling Qiu, but as soon as Ling Qiu was touched, he struggled harder and his hoarse voice became louder.

With a wave of his hand, he smashed it against the shelf holding the medicine bottles. The shelf wobbled and fell to the ground with a loud bang, and the glass splashed everywhere.

Ling Qiu's appearance is the same as holding the dog's corpse before, broken down, hoarse in despair.

Qin Muyang's face was blue and white, very ugly.

The doctor said that Ling Qiu should not be provoked, but he didn't say anything, and even helped him escape, avoiding him from going to jail, it's fine if he didn't thank him, but he even yelled!

Qin Muyang couldn't control him, so he could only ring the call bell to call the doctor.

The doctor came and directly injected a tranquilizer into Ling Qiu's body. Gradually, Ling Qiu's body became paralyzed and he lay limp on the bed with his chest heaving.

The doctor looked at Qin Muyang without a good temper: "Didn't I say, don't provoke him when he wakes up?"

Qin Muyang retorted: "I didn't!"

The doctor asked again: "Then what did you tell him?"

Qin Muyang felt guilty for no reason: "I talked about the fire."

The doctor rolled his eyes. If it wasn't for his quality, he would have started to swear.

Is this what people do?Also mention the fire.

"The patient was almost burned to death in it, and when he woke up, it was the time of fear, and you still mentioned it!"

"He lit the fire himself, so he still has reason to get angry at me?"

The doctor frowned. The police were responsible for the arson. He was only responsible for the patient's body.

The person in front of him looked like he didn't take care of the patients. If he wanted to take care of him, he would be fine if he could live for a week.

The doctor persuaded: "You'd better find a nurse to take care of him, it's definitely not good for you, but don't kill him in the hospital, I can't take responsibility.

Qin Muyang knew he was in the wrong, so he suppressed his temper at the moment: "Okay, I'll find him a nurse, and I won't ask him after that." Qin Muyang couldn't help but sneer in his heart, as if he wanted to Like taking care of him.

He, First Young Master Qin, has always been taken care of by others. He took care of others, and that was all for burning incense, yet he still despises him.

Qin Muyang chose a nurse in the hospital, and men and women were not pleasing to the eye.

Ling Qiu's spine was injured and he couldn't get out of bed, so he had to stay on the bed when he ate and lazed.

It's fine to eat it, but Lazar, he can't stand the thought of outsiders looking down on him or touching him.

He has always had a strong desire to possess Ling Qiu, Ling Qiu is his property, and no one else can take a look at it.

In the end, I chose and chose a 50-year-old aunt. This aunt is old enough to be Ling Qiu's mother, so there should be no problem.

After hiring a nurse, Qin Muyang went back to Qiao Ying's ward. Qiao Ying lived in a double room with an empty bed.

After turning off the lights at night, Qin Muyang slept on the bed and looked at Qiao Ying by the moonlight. Speaking of which, he had never slept in the same room as Qiao Ying.