Forced to become his stand-in wife

Qin Muyang remained motionless, kneeling on the ground.

Mr. Qin came to City A temporarily and brought only two people with him, one was his personal bodyguard Xiao Xu and the other was his personal doctor Lao Zhang.

Xiao Xu guarded Qin Muyang and supervised him kneeling, while Lao Zhang helped Mr. Qin out.

He was old and couldn't stand the toss, his chest heaved and he couldn't breathe after he was out of breath.

Lao Zhang immediately brought him medicine and took care of him. It took 3 minutes for him to breathe slowly.

"Old man, calm down, don't let your body collapse." Old Zhang comforted Old Man Qin while massaging him.

Old Master Qin closed his eyes, and said in a deep voice, "I don't know what crimes the Qin family did in their previous life to have such an unworthy bastard!"

Thinking about it makes me angry, he actually sent Ling Qiu to prison.

For Ling Qiu, he feels guilty in his heart, after all, he was bewitched by him in the first place, and it hasn't been a few years.

He originally thought that sending Ling Qiu to Qin Muyang's side would somewhat increase his feelings and make Qin Muyang treat Ling Qiu better, but he didn't want things to deviate from the original track and become like this.

He rarely called that child Ling Qiu, every time he contacted, the child said that he was very good, and Qin Muyang was also very good to him, he never doubted it, so he believed it.

But this time, when Ling Qiu went to prison, he read some swearing reports on the Internet, and only then did he know that the child had been living a bad life.

"Old man, wouldn't it be better if the young master doesn't like Ling Qiu? It will save you from being reluctant and sad when things happen in the future."

Old Master Qin sighed, and tears could be seen in his old eyes: "That's it, I want Qin Muyang to treat that child better. Speaking of it, I'm sorry for him, but I am old Zhang"

"Master, I understand."

Qin Muyang was locked inside and knelt all the time. As long as Mr. Qin didn't make a sound, he would be punished to kneel all the time.

As night fell, Lao Zhang went to the kitchen to make a medicinal meal with Mr. Qin, and then took care of him to wash up.

Mr. Qin's legs and feet are inconvenient, so he lives in the guest room on the first floor, but he still wants to go to the second floor to have a look.

There were not many rooms on the second floor. Mr. Qin opened the doors one by one. The first room was the study room. As soon as he opened it, there was a smell of wine, and the red wine bottles were messed up.

Without Ling Qiu, how would Qin Muyang live like this?

"Contact a nanny tomorrow to tidy up the room."

"Yes." Lao Zhang agreed.

Mr. Qin continued to look at the other rooms. They were not as messy as the study room. Finally, when he reached the corner room, Mr. Qin held the doorknob and pushed it open. The inside was very small, less than ten square meters.

A bed and a wardrobe almost occupy the entire room, and the decorations inside are not new, the paint has peeled off, and they are tattered.

Mr. Qin paused, then raised his foot to go in. He opened the closet, and there were a few pieces of clothes that were washed white inside.

There is no doubt that this "utility room" is where Ling Qiu lives.

He actually lives in this kind of place, what's the difference between this kind of place and a kennel?

Mr. Qin gritted his teeth, and the hand holding the crutch trembled.

Lao Zhang noticed it instantly, "Old man, don't get angry, pay attention to your body."

"I know."

This is what Qin Muyang said is good, what he said is good to people, that is, let people live in a kennel, treat people as servants, take the blame for him, suffer from knives, and be insulted by human flesh on the Internet

This is still one side of what he saw, so what about what he hasn't seen in the past seven years?

Adopting Ling Qiu's Love Gu is to take advantage of it, the favor owed by Mr. Qin in this life has already been paid off, but the debt owed to Ling Qiu is still not paid off no matter what.

He originally wanted to let Ling Qiu live happily every day when he "loved" Qin Muyang, but every day for him was torture.

Ling Qiu was the child he grew up with, although he had no blood relationship, but in those few years he also regarded him as his own grandson.

With the feelings of those years, there will be guilt later, so that he has not cared about him well in the past few years, for fear of increasing unnecessary feelings.

"Old Zhang, what do you think should be done?"

"Old man, in my opinion, you have treated Ling Qiu very well."

He knew that Lao Zhang was trying to appease him, but didn't he know whether he was treating people well?

It just drags people from another abyss to a deeper abyss.

If Ling Qiu knew, he would definitely hate him to death.

Old Master Qin curled up a wry smile, then shook his head, "Go down."

Then he closed the closet door.

At this moment, Xiao Xu ran up in a hurry.

"The old man is not well."

Old Zhang glared at him dissatisfied: "What are you doing in a hurry? Take a breath and talk."

Xiao Xu's face was tense: "Master, he vomited blood and passed out."

Old Master Qin's face changed drastically. Although he used all his strength to hit Qin Muyang with the stick, he knew the severity. The stick avoided the vital point. He suddenly vomited blood and fainted. It can only be said that his heart had burst question.

"Quick, get down."

Qin Muyang had been moved to the sofa by Xiao Xu. At this moment, his face was pale, and the bright red blood at the corner of his mouth was in stark contrast to his face.

Qin Muyang has lost a lot of weight in the past month or so, the clothes that fit him are already a little too big for him, and the pointed collarbone of his jaw is also prominent.

He scolded a lot of harsh words, but that was also his grandson. Seeing him like this made him feel very uncomfortable.

"Go and show him." Old Master Qin's deep voice was visibly trembling nervously.

Lao Zhang asked Xiao Xu to bring his medical kit, and then began to examine Qin Muyang.

He frowned, with a slightly nervous expression, and after about 15 minutes of touching, Lao Zhang straightened up.

"Old Zhang, Mu Yang..."

Lao Zhang wiped the sweat from his forehead, and comforted Mr. Qin first: "Master is fine, don't worry, he has a stomach problem."

"And his heart?"

"Heart is fine."

After hearing that it was all right, Mr. Qin breathed a sigh of relief.

There is a special medical room in the villa, and the medical equipment is imported. After careful inspection, Qin Muyang only suffered from slight gastric bleeding. Fortunately, he found it in time, and there was no major problem.

Hearing the stomach bleeding, Mr. Qin didn't relax his eyebrows.

There are so many wine bottles piled up in the study, and it looks like they were recently drunk. I have an irregular diet and drink so much wine, can I not have stomach bleeding?

"Old man, it's getting late, why don't I help you to rest first?"

Mr. Qin shook his head: "Let me sit for a few more minutes."

Qin Muyang seemed to be in pain. He kept frowning when he was asleep, and from time to time he moaned in pain from his slightly opened mouth, which made old master Qin feel distressed.

Suddenly, Qin Muyang opened his mouth and called out.

It was vague, but Old Master Qin could hear clearly, what he just called was Ling Qiu.

The name I called out when I was in pain, my voice was full of grievance and crying.

Mr. Qin frowned, not knowing whether it was good or bad.

What Lao Zhang said is right, it's better that Qin Muyang doesn't like Ling Qiu, so as to save him from being sad in the future.

When he sent Ling Qiu to Qin Muyang's side, firstly, he wanted Qin Muyang to have a good life, and secondly, Ling Qiu asked for it.

So, at the beginning, he didn't want Qin Muyang to like Ling Qiu, he just wanted Muyang to treat the child better, make him happier, and be more willing when the time comes.

Old Master Qin sighed again, stood up with a cane, and Lao Zhang helped him to rest, leaving Xiao Xu here to take care of Qin Muyang.

I don't know if it's because of genetics, Qin Muyang's stomach has been bad since he was a child, even though Ling Qiu takes care of his three meals a day, he still gets sick from time to time.

This time it was particularly painful. When he knelt down, his stomach hurt violently, as if he was being stabbed from the inside out, or as if he was being twisted tightly by a rope, his stomach convulsed and felt like it was about to burst.

Originally, my body was also very painful, but when the stomach pain came, the trauma was wiped away in an instant. In comparison, the few sticks of my grandfather were insignificant.

Qin Muyang covered his stomach, trembling with pain, he was very able to bear the pain, no matter how painful it was, he could grit his teeth and remain silent.

When he couldn't bear it any longer, he opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood.

Thick blood dripped on the floor, and a bloody smell rushed over his face. Qin Muyang was stunned, and then heard a voice beside him: "Young Master Qin"

After that, he fell to the ground with a black plop before his eyes.

Qin Muyang felt that his stomach was cut into pieces, and after vomiting a mouthful of blood, the pain was severe.

Qin Muyang felt very cold, and the cold hand on his stomach stimulated the pain nerves. He suddenly remembered that Ling Qiu was in a hurry when he was in pain, and he would prepare hot milk for him and rub his stomach. It warms him.

And how did he treat Ling Qiu?When Ling Qiu carefully brought him hot water and begged him to drink it, he would angrily splash him in the face because he didn't like it.

Sometimes it hurts so much that he punches and kicks him to vent his anger and pain, but Ling Qiu never complains, and cooks complicated chicken soup and porridge for him while dragging his disastrous body.

He suddenly missed Ling Qiu very much, never before, but where did Ling Qiu go?Why didn't he rub his belly?Why don't you cook porridge for him?

Oh he remembered, he sent him to prison.

It's what you deserve, and you only think of people when you need them.

After a while, the severe pain subsided, but my stomach was still uncomfortable, with throbbing pain, and I felt a little uncomfortable even when I tilted my head.

After an unknown amount of time, Qin Muyang saw Ling Qiu in a daze.

That Ling Qiu who was discarded by him stood in front of him, looking at him pitifully.

It was quite real, but Qin Muyang's first instinct was that this was just a dream, if it was a dream, then he shouldn't wake up.

"Ling Qiu" My stomach hurts, can you rub my stomach for me.

"Ling Qiu" I want to splash hot water, but this time I will definitely not splash you with water.

"Ling Qiu" I want to eat the chicken porridge you made, but if you find it troublesome, just make ordinary millet porridge.

"Ling Qiu"

"Autumn……"

Ling Qiu in the dream didn't do anything, he just looked at him sadly, "Qin Muyang, I'm leaving, I won't do these things for you in the future."

He thought that seeing Ling Qiu was a good dream, but he didn't expect it to be a nightmare in the end. He was trapped in the dream and had nowhere to escape. His body seemed to be soaked in ice water, which was extremely cold. The pain is unbearable.

you want to go?Where are you going?What should I do if you leave?