Forced to become his stand-in wife

Fu Tingxuan was slightly taken aback, he didn't like others to touch his private property, but Ling Qiu said that he wanted to help him wash his clothes, he was actually a little happy.

Ling Qiu's gray eyes were full of sincerity.

Fu Tingxuan picked up the clothes from the trash can and threw them in the bucket casually.

"I put my clothes here, you can wash them for me tomorrow."

These words were not polite at all, as if he looked like a young master, Ling Qiu didn't care, he was used to facing bad attitudes, besides, his attitude was not too bad.

"Okay, I saw it, let's put it away."

Fu Tingxuan went to bed lazily. He took a nap for a long time today, and he couldn't fall asleep for a while.

And Ling Qiu also slept uncomfortably because of the wound on his waist and abdomen.

After turning off the lights at that point, the surroundings fell into darkness, and in a silent prison, they could hear each other's breathing quietly.

Fu Tingxuan turned over, borrowing the light from the corridor outside to look at the faint figure.

"have you slept?"

"not yet."

"I can't sleep, you can chat with me for a while."

Ling Qiu pursed his lips and said hesitantly: "The prison police are on duty outside, if you don't sleep, you will be punished physically."

"What are you afraid of?" Fu Tingxuan said indifferently, "We can keep our voice down, they won't hear you."

Ling Qiu was actually a little sleepy, his head was bulging and painful, but he couldn't fall asleep when he closed his eyes.

He sighed and asked, "What do you want to tell me?"

"Tell me how you came in. Are you really slandering others like the outside world said, and setting fire to kill people intentionally?"

Ling Qiu's heart throbbed, and his lips trembled slightly.

It is meaningless to refute a crime that has already been condemned.

"It's just like the outside said, I"

"It's not like." Ling Qiu was interrupted by Fu Tingxuan before he finished speaking, he raised his eyebrows, sat up and looked at Ling Qiu and said, "You are such an idiot that you can do such a thing?"

His tone was half cheerful, Ling Qiu was startled.

Qin Muyang also often scolded him for being stupid, but he easily believed in Qiao Ying, believing that he had a scheming heart to do harm to others.

Anyone who has known him for less than a day can believe him, but Qin Muyang, who has known him for 14 years and has been with him for 7 years, will not believe him.

Say it, what a sarcasm.

"I'm sleepy and want to sleep."

The beds of the two were very close, and he could feel each other's movement. Fu Tingxuan straightened his clothes and sat at the end of Ling Qiu's bed, watching him quietly.

The man was very thin, lying on the bed and huddled in a corner, leaving more than half of the bed.

Fu Tingxuan felt a sense of loneliness from him, he didn't know how to comfort this inmate, after all he didn't know him at all.

Fu Tingxuan was silent for a while, then asked Ling Qiu: "Do you know how I got in?"

Ling Qiu didn't speak or move, as if he really fell asleep.

Fu Tingxuan said to himself: "I rescued a girl on the road, and accidentally stabbed him while grabbing the knife from the robber. In the end, the girl lost blood and died. Originally, my lawyer could release me on bail. , but I don't want to"

"Because my dad is arranging a blind date for me recently, and I was avoiding him, wanting to hide in a place where he can't see me, so I voluntarily came in." So Ling Qiu opened his sore eyes, thinking Liao thought about it and said, "You are a good person."

It was the first time that Fu Tingxuan heard someone praise him with the word "good guy", and besides being surprised, he felt very happy.

"I'm not a good person. I've done so many rubbish things outside that you can't imagine."

"But you saved a stranger. From this point of view, you are a good person, and the girl you saved is also grateful to you."

After talking so much at once, Ling Qiu's face hurts, and the slightest tugging on his injured cheek made him frown uncontrollably, and he gasped when he spoke.

Fu Tingxuan naturally felt it. Although he couldn't see Ling Qiu's face clearly, he could imagine Ling Qiu talking with a bulging face. He slightly curled his lips and said, "Go to sleep, it's already late."

"Yeah." Ling Qiu paused, and after half the time he said, "Good night."

Fu Tingxuan lay back on the bed and stared at the upper bunk with a blank mind, his heart was empty, and his mind was also empty.

The two of them had their own concerns that night, and they didn't sleep well.

The next day, before dawn, Ling Qiu fumbled to get up to do the laundry, holding a flashlight and putting it aside to shine the light, rubbing Fu Tingxuan's white shirt with his hands, washing it carefully.

After repeatedly rinsing with clean water, hang it on a hanger to make it flat without leaving any wrinkles.

After washing the clothes, the sky was slightly bright, and Fu Tingxuan woke up.

Seeing that there was no one on Ling Qiu's bed, Fu Tingxuan turned his head and walked towards the toilet, and sure enough, he saw Ling Qiu drying clothes on the balcony.

"Wake up so early?"

"Well, I'm used to it, I wake up when the time comes, and I can't fall asleep."

Is it a habit again?Judging by the weather, it should be less than five o'clock.

Fu Tingxuan bypassed him to go into the toilet, and muttered something when he went in.

"I really don't know where you got these broken habits."

Get used to being beaten, get up early, get used to doing housework and washing clothes.

Thinking of these "habits", Fu Tingxuan's heart throbbed.

Feeling heartbroken for someone you've only met for a day, isn't it sick?

When it was time, Ling Qiu and Fu Tingxuan followed the prison guards out to do morning exercises and have breakfast.

The morning time is mainly for work, similar to outside factories, except that there is no wages.

In the past two days, the cafeteria staff has retired, and several people have gone home for vacation, and the kitchen was busy for a while, Ling Qiu voluntarily applied to help in the kitchen when he found out.

The workload in the kitchen is no easier than others, and even more tiring. Fu Tingxuan couldn't help but said: "Can you do it with your small body?"

"I often cook at home, and it's okay to fry big pot dishes. Besides, aren't you not used to the food in the cafeteria? You can just eat what I cook." When Ling Qiu spoke, his eyebrows and eyes were naturally curved, with a gentle look a pool of water.

Ling Qiu has a good personality and is serious and agile in doing things. Those people in the cafeteria who looked down on his body were slapped in the face within a few minutes.

The stir-fried vegetables are better than theirs, and they are also full of color, flavor and taste. People who usually eat two bowls of rice for lunch ate four bowls today, and the pots of vegetables were clean.

Fu Tingxuan ate three bowls. The homemade food fried in a big pot was surprisingly good looking. There were two meat and one vegetarian dishes in his bowl, and there was also a bowl of egg soup.

The pork ribs are bright red in color, the meat is delicious, crispy and sweet in the mouth, which suits his appetite, and the fried cabbage also has a sweet aftertaste.

While eating, Fu Tingxuan thought, after he was released from prison, why not hire Ling Qiu to be a cook at home, and give him the salary of a chef in a five-star hotel.

After lunch, Fu Tingxuan went to the kitchen to look for Ling Qiu, "Ling Qiu, your cooking is too delicious!"

Ling Qiu smiled shyly, "Thank you."

The staff on the side also boasted: "Yes, this tastes really good. I ate all the dishes today, and there was no waste."

Another staff member asked: "Ling Qiu, are you working as a chef outside?"

Ling Qiu shook his head, "I'm someone else's servant, responsible for three meals a day."

"No wonder."

After lunch, the people in the kitchen told him to go down to rest, he was the one who cooked the dishes, how could he do the dishwashing, besides, they were paid, Ling Qiu did it for nothing.

Seeing Ling Qiu's hesitation, Fu Tingxuan took him by the hand and walked out: "Go back and rest, you see your head is sweating."

He didn't even realize that there was a light in the kitchen, but as soon as he came out, he could clearly see Ling Qiu's pale face and sweat on his forehead.

Back in the prison Ling Qiu washed his face, sat on the bedside to rest.

Fu Tingxuan asked him: "Who are you working as a servant outside?"

Seeing that Ling Qiu hesitated and didn't say a word for a long time, Fu Tingxuan knew that he didn't want to say anything.

Fu Tingxuan didn't know much about him, he just knew that he had a feud with a celebrity, and he didn't even know who that celebrity was.

"It's okay if you don't want to be specific, but you can still tell me what the other party's last name is?"

Ling Qiu replied with one word: "Qin."

Qin?Fu Tingxuan didn't have much impression. After all, there are too many people with the surname Qin in City A. If they are famous, it's that family

It's just, it's unlikely

After resting for a while, less than 20 minutes later, the prison guard knocked on the door, "Ling Qiu, someone sees you, come out."

Ling Qiu was confused, he didn't expect who would come to see him at this time, he thought it was the baby-faced Xia Yang who had met him once, but he didn't expect to go over and see, it was Qin Muyang.

Seeing him, Ling Qiu's first thought was to run away.

Qin Muyang looked straight at Ling Qiu, a pair of gray eyes flashed a light.

"Why did you come?"

Qin Muyang's complexion was a little unwell, pale, his beautiful peach eyes were bloodshot, and he didn't sleep well.

Did he have a bad time after he was gone?After this idea popped up, Ling Qiu didn't feel distressed at all, on the contrary he was as calm as water, as if everything had nothing to do with him.

"I'll come see you."

This was the first time the two met after he was imprisoned, and there was an interval of sixteen days.

He thought that when he left the court, that look would be the last of them.

After Ling Qiu approached, Qin Muyang saw a large area of ​​redness and swelling on the right side of his face, and his heart was already on fire.

He frowned and stared at the wound on his face: "Did you get bullied inside?"

His caring gesture made Ling Qiu feel a little fake.

Didn't you think about this when you sent yourself in?Now that it happened, let's pretend again.

"A little injury, compared to the ones you beat me before, this injury is not painful."

Qin Muyang felt uncomfortable, so he changed the subject and said: "My dad already knew about your imprisonment, and he still keeps it from my grandpa, but he will know about it sooner or later."

Ling Qiu smiled, and instantly understood why he came.

Qin Muyang is used to being domineering at home, he is not afraid of the sky, he is not afraid of the earth, he can talk back and fight when he meets his father, but he dare not provoke Mr. Qin.

"Don't worry, if grandpa asks me, I will explain to him as the outside world said, and tell him that I am not good enough for you. After I get out of prison, I will leave the Qin family and stay away from you."