Forced to become his stand-in wife

"We are together, and we should meet our parents."

"Be good, don't worry, I will take you with me in the future." The Qin family initially identified their daughter-in-law as Ling Qiu, and now there is an extra daughter-in-law for no reason, it must not be easy for them to accept.

How long is it?How long again?

Qiao Ying frowned, feeling uncomfortable. He thought that Qin Muyang would tell him a specific time to meet his family, but he didn't want to just be perfunctory.

He opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but Qin Muyang's cell phone buzzed again.

"Hey?"

The assistant on the other end of the phone said: "Boss Qin, the company is still waiting for your meeting."

"Okay, I see. It's half an hour. You can arrange to do other things first."

Qin Muyang cut off the call, turned around and shouted to Ling Qiu who was busy in the kitchen: "Ling Qiu, go and clean up for me, I'm going to work."

Ling Qiu came out of the kitchen, turned around and went upstairs, and came down within a few minutes, with a briefcase in his hand and a suit jacket on his elbow.

Qin Muyang took it: "I'll go first, you remember to take your medicine."

Before Qiao Ying could speak, Qin Muyang was about to go out, he hurriedly chased after him, licked his lips and smiled, "Muyang, you forgot one thing."

Qin Muyang glanced at his rosy lips, his eyes darkened, hooked his waist and kissed his lips hard: "I'm going out."

"Well, pay attention to safety on the road."

Qiao Ying stood at the door and watched Qin Muyang drive away, and he didn't turn around until the car was gone.

Ling Qiu was still busy in the kitchen, with his thin back leaning forward. Because he was too thin, the clothes on his body looked too big, and the loose collar revealed his slender, snow-white neck and the blue and purple bite marks on it. Didn't show it to him on purpose.

Qiao Ying snorted coldly, he had no time to fix Ling Qiu because he was going to shoot a magazine today, but he was unwilling to let him go.

"Ling Qiu."

Ling Qiu turned around and saw Qiao Ying with her arms around her, standing at the door of the kitchen looking at him proudly.

"what's up?"

"I have something to go out, you clean up the sanitation in the villa."

Ling Qiu nodded dully, he thought that Qiao Ying was going to make trouble for him, but he didn't expect to just ask him to clean up.

It is not difficult for him to clean the villa. After all, he often does it, and he has long been used to it.

Qiao Ying gave him a cold look, then turned around and walked upstairs. When he returned to the bedroom, he opened the closet and carefully selected a piece of clothing to put on.

Looking at her perfect self in the mirror, Qiao Ying showed a smug smile, which lasted for a while, then the smile on her face froze.

When he thought that Qin Muyang didn't touch him last night, he was so angry that he had nowhere to vent.

Qiao Ying ground her teeth with a gloomy expression, looking at the mirror in front of her, she had a thought in her heart to torture Ling Qiu.

Ling Qiu was going upstairs with a mop, ready to start cleaning from the second floor, but just as he went up, he heard a loud bang from inside, as if something had broken.Before he had time to think, Qiao Ying called him from inside: "Ling Qiu, come here."

"what's up?"

Ling Qiu went in to have a look, the glass was shattered to the ground.

Qiao Ying pursed her lips and smiled, and said, "I accidentally broke the mirror, please clean it up."

The broken glass here is obviously not as simple as "breaking".

Ling Qiu frowned: "I'll go get the broom and mop."

Qiao Ying's voice was clear and clear: "Hey, don't, this sweeper is not as clean as kneeling down and looking down to pick it up. Just pick it up carefully with your hands, pick it up carefully, and don't leave any glass shards. I'm used to walking barefoot in this room. , you won’t be able to afford it if you get hurt.”

With his back to the window, Qiao Ying's delicate face was completely dark, and the only hypocritical smirk on his face disappeared as soon as Qin Muyang left.

"you do this delibrately."

Qiao Ying looked at him, his eyes were bloodshot from not resting all night, his face was a little horrified, and his voice was even more gloomy, "So what if it was intentional? Can you tell Mu Yang that you can't hear it? You can just let it go." Go try and see if he listens to you or believes me."

Ling Qiu nodded: "You are right, he will never believe me."

When he said this, Ling Qiu sighed softly, his tone full of helplessness, he turned around and squatted down with the trash can in his hand, and began to pick up the glass one by one, starting from the big ones and then picking up the small ones, some of the glass was smashed hard Broken, it takes a lot of time to pick it up by hand.

Qiao Ying looked down at his figure, her brows and eyes became more and more sinister, with such a resigned and useless temperament, she didn't know what Qin Muyang liked in him, when she thought that she lost to such a waste yesterday, the anger in her chest stopped He couldn't help jumping up, almost burning his throat.

He stared at Ling Qiu's fingers, walked behind him and slowly raised his feet.

Ling Qiu was concentrating on picking up glass shards, when a shadow behind him covered him, and then a gust of cold wind hit, before he could pick up the glass, his right hand was stepped on and pressed hard on the glass shards.

The sharp fragments cut through the palm, and Ling Qiu groaned in pain on the spot, the foot that crushed his hand didn't let go at all, instead, it crushed down even harder.

The stabbing pain hit, his face was all wrinkled together, holding back the pain in his hand Ling Qiu raised his head to meet his eyes, "What are you doing?"

Qiao Ying sneered: "Teach you to pick up broken glass. If you can't pick up the glass that is too small, just press it with your hands. If the glass residue sinks into your flesh, won't it be clean?"

There was a burning pain in the palm, but blood flowed out in a moment, and I don't know where it was pierced, the wound in the palm was bleeding continuously.

Ling Qiu clenched his teeth tightly to prevent himself from moaning, his masseter muscles trembled, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

Qiao Ying, like Qin Muyang, is a lunatic who likes to torture people.

Ling Qiu took a breath, closed his eyes, his right hand hurt too much, as if his bones were about to break anytime: "I see, just let me go."

Qiao Ying crushed her feet a few more times, and raised her feet after a few seconds: "Ling Qiu, you are such a useless person, if I were you, I would die."

die?It's not that Ling Qiu didn't think about it, he once jumped over the window and wanted to fall hard to finish it off, and he also thought about being burned to a handful of ashes in that fire pit.

But he didn't even die, Qin Muyang threatened him, Xiaoguai lost his life and saved him, he also figured it out now, he can't die yet, because the damned person hasn't died yet, why should he die?

Thinking of Qin Muyang, Ling Qiu felt a sharp pain in his heart and a fishy sweetness in his throat. He swallowed hard, and said in a hoarse voice: "I still have a lot of things to do, I don't want to die."

He said this lightly, but Qiao Ying could hear the irony in his tone.

He squinted his eyes heavily: "Just continue to live like this, Mu Yang doesn't even want the child in your womb, how can you imagine that he likes you? Stop dreaming! Ling Qiu, you are an orphan, no What people want is cheap."

After a pause, he watched the expression on Ling Qiu's face change, but his expression never changed. He paused every word, "Ling Qiu, a person who is not needed by others does not deserve to live."

After speaking, Qiao Ying grabbed Ling Qiu's hair and slapped him to the ground.

Qiao Ying's strength was not as strong as that of Qin Muyang's, but he was still dizzy and dizzy from Qiao Ying's slap in the ears. Before he recovered, Qiao Ying slapped him on the thigh with a dark face. kick.

Ling Qiu fell on the broken glass on the ground, curled up with his head in his arms as usual, the air in his body seemed to have been hollowed out, at this moment he was like a fish that was thrown onto the shore and was dying, with a feeling of dying. It's breathless.

Seeing his stupid appearance, Qiao Ying didn't intend to bully him anymore, so he turned and left the room.

Ling Qiu clutched his stinging chest and gasped for breath, blood foam overflowed from the corner of his mouth, Qiao Ying's voice on the phone was faintly heard in his noisy ears, his tone was cheerful and he seemed in a good mood.

After silence, Ling Qiu propped up his upper body and sat on the ground, his palms were bloody, his flesh was flying, and there were bright glass shards in the opened flesh, Ling Qiu's eyes were red with pain, he squinted his eyes to find the focus, and then Shards of glass squeezed out from the flesh and blood.

One by one, those who are not needed, do not deserve to live?

He has lived for Qin Muyang all his life. If he is a fish, then Qin Muyang is his indispensable water.

The fish will be cleaner without the water, but if the fish is without water, the fish will not be able to live.

He didn't have to commit suicide to die, and he wouldn't be able to live for long with this miserable body.

After Qiao Ying went out, Ling Qiu washed the blood off his hands with water, and after making sure there was no glass shards in the wound, he simply applied medicine and bandaged it.

Ling Qiu finally used a broom to sweep away the glass shards, and then squatted down to check carefully. His eyesight was not very good, so he could only squint and stare. After carefully checking that there were no glass shards, he Only started cleaning the other rooms.

This cleaning took a whole day, he didn't even eat lunch, and even forgot the medicine that Qin Muyang reminded him to take.

Ling Qiu likes being so busy, so busy that she doesn't think about anything, so busy that she can forget everything.

At five o'clock in the afternoon, Qin Muyang arrived home on time, but he chose to ring the doorbell despite bringing the door key.

After waiting for nearly half a minute, the door opened. Looking at Ling Qiu's shocked eyes, he actually had the urge to hug him tightly.

Thinking about it, he did too.

He stretched out his hand and hugged Ling Qiu into his arms, he was still very thin, he felt as if he was going to shatter when he hugged him hard, his body temperature was abnormal, it was strangely cold, even in summer his body was as cold as a popsicle.

Ling Qiu leaned in his arms, for a while, this hug was both familiar and unfamiliar.

It was very warm and safe, Ling Qiu felt his nose a little sore.

If you throw a person in ice water for a long time, turn on the hot water and pour it on, the skin will definitely sting and hurt, but when the pores open to absorb the warmth, you can't help but feel that you have been redeemed, and you don't want to give up this warmth .

People are always greedy. If they have never encountered warmth, they could have endured cold and loneliness.

Ling Qiu stretched out his hand and pushed Qin Muyang's chest, but he didn't want to touch the wound on the palm of his hand, the pain made his body stiff for a while.