Forced to become his stand-in wife

Qiao Ying faintly heard the sarcasm in Doctor Zhang's words.

After the wound was treated, Dr. Zhang left with the medicine box.

Qin Muyang was standing outside making a call. Qiao Ying walked over quietly and heard him say impatiently into the phone: "The flight at five o'clock in the afternoon tomorrow will arrive at four o'clock in the morning. You send someone to pick me up."

After hanging up the call, Qin Muyang turned around and was slightly taken aback when he saw Qiao Ying standing behind him covering his wound.

"Has the wound been healed?"

Qiao Ying nodded.

Qin Muyang walked over, held his cheek and looked at it carefully, and said softly, "Does it still hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt anymore." Qiao Ying looked up at Qin Muyang's beautiful eyes. Qin Muyang's tone was full of concern for him, but there was no extra emotion in these eyes.

Feeling sore in her heart, Qiao Ying grabbed his hand and asked, "Are you going on a business trip tomorrow?"

"Well, didn't I tell you before that I'm going on a business trip to City C for half a month."

"It really takes so long?" Qiao Ying looked at Qin Muyang aggrievedly, with a full face of reluctance.

"I'm not sure yet, but I'll be back soon." Qin Muyang paused, then subconsciously glanced towards the basement, Ling Qiu was still locked inside, what would he do if he left?

"Qiao Ying, let Ling Qiu out the morning after tomorrow."

Qiao Ying was taken aback, he thought that Ling Qiu would be locked up for a week at the very least, but he didn't want to release him in a day.

I'm not happy in my heart, but I have to pretend on my lips.

"Has it been locked up for so long? Why don't you release him tomorrow."

Qin Muyang said: "He will be punished for doing something wrong, and he will be released tomorrow. The time is too short to serve as a lesson."

Qiao Ying: "That's fine."

Ling Qiu suffers from claustrophobia. Because of taking medicine, his condition has improved, but the phobia has been with him for so many years and has penetrated deep into the bone marrow. It is not so simple that it can be cured.

In fact, he was also a little afraid that he would get sick in prison, but fortunately, Qiao Ying was kind-hearted, no matter how much wrong Ling Qiu did, he didn't care about him.

In the evening, Qin Muyang packs his luggage, this is the first time he packs his luggage in several years, Ling Qiu has never helped him pack properly in the past.

As for what he needs to carry, Ling Qiu knows better than him where to put it.

It took nearly two hours for him to pack halfway, and when he saw the mess of the suitcase, he almost subconsciously wanted to call out Ling Qiu's name.

"Muyang, do you need help?"

Hearing Qiao Ying's voice, Qin Muyang didn't raise his head: "No need."

As for his personal belongings, he didn't like outsiders to touch them, not even Qiao Ying.

At four o'clock in the afternoon the next day, Qin Muyang dragged his luggage and set off.

Qiao Ying wanted to send him off, but he stayed at home: "You have a wound on your forehead, so you don't need to send me off, just wait for me at home."

Qiao Ying blushed, and he hugged Qin Muyang tightly, "Well, then I'll wait for you at home, you have to come back early."

"it is good."

Qiao Ying raised her head and kissed him on the lips, and then helped him tidy up the wrinkles on his clothes: "Go to City C and take good care of yourself. I checked the weather forecast yesterday. There was heavy rain over there. The weather must be cooler than here. You go out more. Wear some clothes and remember to take an umbrella at all times."

Qin Muyang joked: "Like a good wife and mother, I don't even want to leave."

Qiao Ying stretched out her hand and pushed him: "Let's go."

Qin Muyang inexplicably felt that such a scene was a bit familiar. Once upon a time, Ling Qiu watched him leave like this.

The throat suddenly choked, and a sour taste slowly buffered from the heart to the bridge of the nose.

Qin Muyang turned around and dragged his luggage for two steps, and finally turned his head to stop Qiao Ying, feeling really worried: "Qiao Ying."

"what happened?"

"You release Ling Qiu at night, he's afraid of the dark." The last three words were said in a very low voice, it's hard to hear if you don't listen carefully.

Qiao Ying bit her lip, the smile on her face was almost unstoppable.

"Okay, I see, you can go."

Qin Muyang's heart was a little confused, his sense of uneasiness was getting stronger and stronger, and he always felt that something was going to happen.

After thinking about it, Qiao Ying and Ling Qiu are both at home, if anything happens, Qiao Ying will definitely contact him.

In the end, he left without hesitation.

Qiao Ying watched him get into the car, a haze flashed in his eyes.

How could he only imprison Ling Qiu for one day, no matter what, he would have to imprison him for five days.

Anyway, Qin Muyang left, and Ling Qiu didn't dare to complain, no one knew about it.

After the injury on his forehead was almost healed, he took Ling Qiu to a place, and he could guarantee that it would be the last time Qin Muyang saw Ling Qiu when he came back.

When he disappears, no one can threaten him anymore.

Qiao Ying was also afraid that Ling Qiu would die in it, so she threw a bottle of water into it. If there was no shortage of water, it would not be a problem to live for four or five days.

There was a stench in the basement, Qiao Ying glanced coldly at the skinny Ling Qiu who was huddled in the corner, he was motionless, like a shell that had lost its soul.

Qiao Ying didn't have the slightest sympathy for him, the more miserable he was, the happier he was.

After splashing water on him severely, he left.

Ling Qiu's body swayed from being hit, he stared at the dark surroundings with dull eyes, then stretched out his numb hand to touch the side, after touching the water, he froze slightly.

Ling Qiu, should you live or die?

Qiao Ying doesn't like being bored at home all the time, even if she doesn't have a job, she still has to go out to play. The wound on her forehead is already scarred, but fortunately, her bangs can cover it up because of her position.

Such small scars do not require surgery, and can be restored by applying some plaster to remove the scars.

After Qiao Ying went out, she didn't expect that Xiao Liu, who was feeding the Tibetan mastiff, would find that Ling Qiu was locked inside for five days, and this inadvertent incident would deal him a fatal blow in the future, which was irreversible.

Qiao Ying had just debuted, but the resources she got were the best, and Qin Muyang's relationship was indispensable for this.

Recently, he played the male lead in an MV for a king of the music industry. The MV--flowed out, and his fans soared to 1000 million, with more than 200 million likes and reposts. The movie also came to him to star.

The agent held a stack of materials, "The company has picked up a movie for you, take time to read the script."

"Okay, Miss Zhou, I see."

The economic man is very satisfied with Qiao Ying's attitude, he is neither arrogant nor impatient, and his personal ability is extremely strong, so he doesn't bother him. He seems to be born to stand on the screen, appear in the brightest light, and attract everyone's attention. It had to be said that he hadn't seen such a talented person for many years.

If you do it well and don't try to die, it won't be a problem to be popular until you are 50 years old.

After the agent left, Qiao Ying checked the script. The director has won numerous awards, including the highest award in the industry. The script is also very good. It belongs to literary films. This kind of film is rushing to win awards.

Qiao Ying could already imagine herself standing on the dazzling stage after receiving the award.

He raised the corners of his lips and smiled, he is in a good mood today, he can take Ling Qiu out for fun.

Ling Qiu, who was imprisoned for five days, was not as weak as he imagined when he was released. Apart from his complexion, everything else was fine and he was still able to walk.

Sure enough, it's a cheap life, no matter how hard you toss, you can't die.

"Today I will take you to a good place."

Ling Qiu opened his dry lips, his throat hurt and he couldn't make a sound.

Qiao Ying violently pulled him up from the ground and threw him on the back seat.

At eight o'clock in the evening, the exciting night has just begun.

After stopping the car, Qiao Ying called someone to bring Ling Qiu in. Ling Qiu looked up and finally knew what kind of place Qiao Ying was talking about.

This place is famous for posting gays, it's chaotic and there are a lot of transactions.

Ling Qiu was resisted and didn't even have the strength to struggle, watching them force him to change into a strange and bold dress.

The clothes are very tight, as if they were made according to his figure, outlining the curves of his body, a dress that is obviously quite seductive, wearing a youthful feeling on Ling Qiu's body.

The man who changed his clothes looked at him maliciously, and took the opportunity to apply oil while changing his clothes.

Anyway, they are all out for sale. It's okay to touch two.

This dress was worn by mb in the nightclub, so it goes without saying.

When the man was carrying Ling Qiu across the hall and into the private room, Ling Qiu looked at a group of people writhing their limbs crazily in the middle of the stage, and his ears were filled with loud high-decibel music. His heart was already aching. The environment just feels like it's about to shatter.

Coming to the box, Ling Qiu saw Qiao Ying for the first time.

Qiao Ying sat on a separate sofa, kept a distance from others, and chatted.

Seeing him coming in, Qiao Ying turned her head and said in a clear voice, "The people I called for are here."

As soon as the words fell, seven or eight people in the box turned to him, with malicious smiles on their faces.

Qiao Ying pointed to the ground, and said to the man holding Ling Qiu, "Throw it here."

Ling Qiu was thrown on the ground like a cargo.

A man sitting in the middle cast a contemptuous glance at Ling Qiu and said, "I thought the big star Qiao would have some fun for us, but it turned out to be him." Qiao Ying took a sip of water: "Mr. Wu, please watch carefully." Look, it's guaranteed to be the type you like."

The lights in the box are colorful lights, and the whole room is very dim. If you want to see clearly, you have to stand up.

The man named Mr. Wu walked up to Ling Qiu and squatted down, then pinched his chin and forced his head up. His appearance was not comparable to Qiao Ying, but he looked comfortable and pure.

After just two glances, he had a feeling.

He originally wanted to ask Qiao Ying out to play, but Qiao Ying was arrogant, and there was someone covering his back, that person was not something he could offend, so he gave up the idea of ​​playing with Qiao Ying afterwards.

But what he didn't expect today was that Qiao Ying took the initiative to ask him out. He thought that Qiao Ying couldn't stand loneliness, but he didn't want to bring such a person.

When Wu Hao thought about it, he knew that this person must have offended Qiao Ying somewhere, and wanted to use his hand to deal with him.

Wu Hao rubbed his chin, it was the one he liked, it was a free gift, don't want it for nothing.

Qiao Ying: "How is it?"

Wu Hao let go of Ling Qiu: "I'm thinking, it's not good for this person to offend anyone! He just wants to offend our big star Qiao, doesn't he deserve it?"