Forced to become his stand-in wife

It takes five hours to drive from City C to and from City A.

Due to physical discomfort, Ling Qiu felt a little motion sick.

Ming Ming's face was pale and his forehead was sweating from the pain, but he refused to say a word about his discomfort to Qin Muyang.

His eyes were closed, his brows were furrowed, and he leaned forward in an arched arch.

He has to endure the pain. For more than ten years, no matter what injury or pain he suffered, he has survived by himself, because he has no friends or relatives. Even if he was bitten in a dog cage, If he was burnt to the point of confusion, he had to force himself to get up and cook for Qin Muyang, otherwise he would suffer more pain and die.

Qin Muyang saw Ling Qiu's complexion was not good, he knew that he was suffering, but seeing Ling Qiu was so strong and refused to show softness to himself, his heart sank, and his heart was sore.

When he arrived in City A, Ling Qiu thought he was going back to the villa he used to live in, but he didn't want it to be a new villa complex.

Qiqi is Qin Muyang's daughter, and it's too late for him to feel sorry for her, so naturally he won't make things difficult for her.

After placing Ling Qiu in the room on the third floor, they also had people carry Qi Qi back.

He went to see Qiqi first, and the child was very hostile to him, staring at him with red and swollen eyes.

"Where's my dad? I want my dad."

Qin Muyang said: "You are obedient, I will let you see your father in two days."

Qiqi was a little scared of Qin Muyang, and after knowing that he could see his father, he didn't dare to ask more questions.

Qin Muyang looked at Qiqi expressionlessly. The clothes she was wearing were not the ones she wore in the morning. The brand new fabrics looked like they were newly bought.

He had seen the brand of this dress on the Internet, one dress cost thousands of yuan, Ling Qiu naturally didn't have the money to buy such clothes for Qi Qi, presumably Fu Tingxuan bought it.

——Thinking that Qiqi was wearing clothes bought by Fu Tingxuan, he felt irritated.

"Old Liu." He summoned the housekeeper, "Take the lady down to rest, and prepare some decent clothes for tomorrow."

The old butler was taken aback, miss?He lowered his head and looked at Qiqi for a few times, and found that the child was indeed very similar to Qin Muyang. Could it be the illegitimate child he left behind outside.

The butler didn't dare to look any further, and hurriedly took the child to take a bath and rest.

During lunch, Qi Qi changed into beautiful new clothes, and within a day he was loved by the servants at home.

A cute and well-behaved little girl, wherever she goes, she always makes people happy.

The helper at home tied her beautiful scorpion braids and made her happy with toys.

However, no matter how much she teased Qi Qi, she didn't smile, and looked around timidly, without the vitality of the past.

The house here is big, and her bedroom is beautiful, but it's too strange for her.

Strange environment, strange people, without father, she can't be happy all the time.

The servants at home can't accompany her all the time. They have many things to do in a day. For example, today, they all went to the garden to weed, mow the lawn, and decorate the New Year atmosphere.

Qiqi was standing in the yard, leaning against the fence and watching. She missed her father so much and wanted him to accompany her, but she didn't dare to ask her uncle anymore, because she was afraid that his uncle would annoy her and he wouldn't take her to see her father.

After Qin Muyang locked Ling Qiu to the third floor, he didn't go to see him immediately.

He has too many things to deal with, and he is afraid that once he sees him, he will have no other energy to do things.

Qin Muyang had been busy all day and didn't even eat food. It was already ten o'clock in the evening after the processing was over.

When he went up to the third floor, it was dark when he opened the door, and there was only a little light inside.

Qin Muyang walked inside without turning on the light, and saw Ling Qiu curled up on the balcony of the living room, looking down through the glass obsessively.

There is a garden under the balcony, and the lights are also from the garden. Qin Muyang came closer, stood behind Ling Qiu, and followed his gaze.

Only then did I see a small figure in the garden, it was Qiqi, she was hugged by her aunt and sat on a rocking chair, holding a doll in her hand and talking to her aunt.

I don't know what the auntie said to her, Qi Qi smiled, with dimples on her face.

At this moment, Qiqi glanced up, and his eyes happened to meet the glass.

Ling Qiu's body froze, he patted the glass, and shouted in a hoarse voice: "Qiqi, Dad is here, have you seen Dad?"

It's a pity that Qiqi didn't see it, let alone hear it, she raised her head and lowered it again.

Qin Muyang looked at Ling Qiu's thin body trembling with a sad expression.

He said: "Don't shout, she can't see it, this is coated glass, the outside can't see the inside, and it's soundproof, she can't hear your voice."

Ling Qiu's whole body went limp, and he turned his head to look at Qin Muyang after a long time.

He hasn't closed his eyes since yesterday until now, and his eyes are full of bloodshot eyes.

Ling Qiu couldn't hide his anger, and stared at him viciously.

"Qin Muyang, what exactly do you want to do?"

Qin Muyang's eyes have not moved away from Ling Qiu's body since he came in, that kind of beast is generally eager, and it makes people tremble when they see it.

"You haven't eaten all day. Would you like to ask the chef to make some supper? What do you want to eat? Fried rice or noodles?"

Ling Qiu stood up unsteadily, and stared at him coldly: "What do you want? Qin Muyang, tell me, how can you let me and my daughter go."

Qin Muyang paused, his eyelashes fluttered slightly, and after a moment of trance, he said: "I only want you from the beginning to the end, if I let you go, who will let me go?"

"Qin Muyang!" Ling Qiu's expression was distorted, he rushed over, grabbed his collar emotionally, and roared, "You bastard, you bastard, what do I owe you?"

Qin Muyang's eyes were full of pain, "I just can't do it... I just can't..."

He raised his head numbly, and landed on the corners of Ling Qiu's reddened eyes, "Isn't it good for Ling Qiu to stay by my side? Look at how well we get along these few days. I treat you so wholeheartedly, and you feel it too, don't you?" ?"

Ling Qiu bit his lower lip and shook his head.

Qin Muyang smiled: "I only want you to stay by my side for a year, if you can't do it, you don't want to see Qiqi again."

- A chill spread from the bottom of my heart instantly to the whole body, Ling Qiu's body trembled violently, almost uncontrollable.

"You... you crazy!"

"I've been crazy for a long time. I was already crazy when you left three years ago."

"Why are you obsessed with that year, can't you just let me go now?"

Qin Muyang's big hands wrapped around Ling Qiu's, and he leaned forward to get close to Ling Qiu's face, his dark pupils were bottomless.

Because he only has one year left.

Ling Qiu stared at him with hatred: "You threaten me with Qiqi, I will hate you forever! I will never forgive you!"

That was exactly what he wanted, at least after he left, he could still remember him.

Qin Muyang couldn't look directly into Ling Qiu's hateful eyes, he looked away unconsciously, and said in a hoarse voice: "If I let you go now, you will leave me immediately, so why don't I let you go after a year? Hate it, hate it, anyway, I never hoped that you would forgive me in my whole life."

Ling Qiu really hated this man, he never changed, he was always the selfish man who only wanted to be happy for himself.

"You really make me sick."

Qin Muyang's Adam's apple was rolling up and down, and his face slowly stiffened like ice, but his dark brows had already leaked his emotions, he whispered: "If you're disgusting, just be disgusting, at least it can make you and Qiqi feel together temporarily. stay with me."

Ling Qiu ruthlessly pushed Qin Muyang away, bit his lip hard, and took two steps back towards the bedroom.

"Are you hungry?" Ling Qiu didn't answer, he just said to himself, "If you're not hungry, let's sleep."

Ling Qiu's body froze, before he could react, he was picked up by Qin Muyang and put on the bed.

Ling Qiu began to struggle hard: "Qin Muyang, let me go!"

Qin Muyang directly grabbed his two wrists and pressed them on his head, his upper body pressed him tightly.

No matter how much he kicked or hit, Ling Qiu couldn't break free from Qin Muyang's restraint, he was in a terrible state of distress, his heart was in severe pain, his cheeks were hot, only Qin Muyang could give him such pain repeatedly in this life.

Qin Muyang has a deep desire for Ling Qiu, whether it's psychological or physical, he smells the smell of Ling Qiu, which makes people feel so at ease and makes people so crazy.

"Ling Qiu, I just...want to sleep with you in my arms."

Qin Muyang's cold fingers rubbed Ling Qiu's face, the look in his eyes was like a crumpled glass ball, as if it would shatter if touched lightly.

The coldness on his fingertips hit Ling Qiu's heart directly. He had a feeling that he would never be able to escape Qin Muyang's side in his life.

He was like a bird in a cage, he just flew out for a while, and when he wanted to fly further, what was waiting for him was either a gun or a net to catch him.

"Qin Muyang, I really hate you."

"Ok, I know."

Qin Muyang rolled over Ling Qiu's body, hugged his waist from behind, put his forehead on his back, and listened to his heartbeat.

Ling Qiu's back was stiff all the time, and he didn't relax until midnight.

Qin Muyang opened his eyes, looking at his stiff back.

Ling Qiu was getting farther and farther away from him, even if he was lying in his arms now, he couldn't hold him tightly.

"Ling Qiu, I have a headache." He said hoarsely.

In the past, whenever Qin Muyang had a headache, Ling Qiu would get up and give him a massage.

But now, no matter how painful he is, Ling Qiu won't care about him anymore.

Maybe, in his heart, he would say that he deserved it.

His heart ached again, and he had to take medicine, which was not with him.

Qin Muyang turned over and sat up, "I'm going to sleep downstairs, you have a good rest tonight, and you can give me an answer tomorrow."

After Qin Muyang left, Ling Qiu suddenly sat up from the bed.

He looked at the bedroom door and gave him an answer tomorrow. Does he have a choice?

The next morning, the servant brought breakfast.

Ling Qiu asked: "Where's Qin Muyang?"

The servant replied: "Boss Qin is working in the study, Mr. Ling, do you have something to see him?"

Ling Qiu shook his head.

After the servant took a deep look at him, he stepped back and left.

Ling Qiu ate breakfast, then sat on the balcony and looked outside.

When he saw the figure of Qiqi appearing in the garden, his eyelashes trembled and tears overflowed from the corners of his eyes.

He wants to see his precious daughter, and wants to, now.

Ling Qiu waited for Qin Muyang in the room, and did not wait for him until noon.

After the servant brought the lunch, he stopped her: "I want to see Qin Muyang, can you call him for me?"

"Boss Qin went to the banquet today, and he may not come back until evening."

Tonight...

Ling Qiu pursed his lips: "Then can you let me go out? I promise not to run around, I just want to accompany my daughter."

The servant asked why: "Mr. Ling, I'm sorry, Mr. Qin ordered you not to go out."

"Then you carry my daughter up and let me see her, please."

The servant shook his head and left.

Ling Qiu once again sat on the balcony and stared outside.

—While looking at his daughter, he waited for Qin Muyang to come back.

It was already eight o'clock in the evening when Qin Muyang came back.

The butler went upstairs and opened the door, bowed slightly to Ling Qiu, and said, "Mr. Ling, President Qin has already returned, I will take you to see him.

After speaking, he made a gesture of please.

Ling Qiu quietly followed him, the butler took him downstairs, led him to a room, and knocked lightly on the door.

After Qin Muyang came back inside, the butler pushed the door open a crack.

He stood at the door without moving, and said to Ling Qiu: "Please come in, Mr. Ling."

Ling Qiu glanced at him, he took two steps back, then turned and left.

Ling Qiu took a deep breath and pushed open the door.

This is a study room, the layout is similar to that of the previous villa, two huge bookshelves are lined up, and there are various books and ornaments in it.

—A large desk is leaning against the floor-to-ceiling windows, with a comfortable-looking sofa next to it.

Qin Muyang was lying on the sofa, he looked a little uncomfortable, his upper body leaned forward slightly, with his elbows resting on his knees.

There was a cigarette in his hand, but he didn't smoke it, letting the cigarette burn on and off.

Seeing Ling Qiu come in, he used his fingers to snuff out the cigarette butt. The burning pain made his brows furrowed tightly, and there was a burning smell in the air, but he didn't let go, he needed a little stimulation, so that his muddy brain could get some relief. A trace of sobriety.

Ling Qiu got closer, and smelled a strong smell of alcohol and cigarettes.

After drinking, Qin Muyang couldn't speak clearly, and he didn't want to face him.

He took a small step back, turned around and wanted to leave here.

Qin Muyang saw through his movements, and opened his lips slightly: "Didn't you come to me to say something to me?"

"I don't want to, let's talk about it tomorrow."

"No." Qin Muyang threw away the cigarette butt in his hand, stood up and said, "Say it now."

His hair was a little messy, and when he said this, his eyes were stubborn.

After hearing these words, Ling Qiu stopped in his tracks.

It's the same to say it sooner or later, it's better to face it now, he took a deep breath and turned sideways.

Qin Muyang had already staggered in front of him, stretched out his hand, and held his face.

"Go ahead."

Ling Qiu looked at him expressionlessly, "I want to accompany my daughter."

"So, you have already thought about it today."

Ling Qiu sneered, "Apart from this choice, do I have any other options?"

This was the answer Qin Muyang wanted, but it wasn't.

He didn't want to force Ling Qiu, what he wanted was always his willingness.

Although Ling Qiu agreed, but he felt that the distance between them became even further.

Qin Muyang suddenly dragged Ling Qiu onto the sofa, then pressed down, with a hot kiss that smelled of alcohol, kissing him heavily, sucking violently.

Last night Ling Qiu was still struggling, but today he didn't react at all.

He is like a shell that has lost its soul, allowing him to kiss with an aggressive posture.

After a long time, Qin Muyang let go of him, and hissed: "Ling Qiu, I don't want to become like this..."

Ling Qiu thought it was extremely ridiculous, he didn't want to become like this, did he think so?What became like this was not because of him?

He looked at the ceiling numbly, obviously his heart was completely cold, but he still couldn't control the tears, his eyes were blurred.

"Ling Qiu, tell me what's wrong with me. I changed it. I didn't know how to cook before. I'm learning now. I don't know how to wash clothes. I also learn. I will treat you like a grandfather. Take a good look at me, okay? There is only one year left... Ling Qiu... "I'm dying...

He replaced the last four words with sobs.

He had been having nightmares last night, dreaming that Ling Qiu took the child away, until he died, he never saw Ling Qiu again.

There was no one in the hospital bed, and the endless loneliness swallowed him up, which was more painful than death.

"Qin Muyang, I don't love you anymore."

Qin Muyang's body trembled, this was the first time Ling Qiu told him so directly and decisively that he didn't love him anymore.

"I don't love you anymore, what's the use of keeping me by your side?"

"I don't want to listen!" Qin Muyang suddenly yelled violently, clutching the back of Ling Qiu's head fiercely, with a ferocious expression as if he wanted to eat people.

Ling Qiu is no longer the cowardly Ling Qiu before, he won't cower in the corner in fear because of his roar, and won't kneel down to apologize because of his angry face.

He stared at him calmly.

"Qin Muyang, can you be more mature? We can't go back, even if I promised to stay by your side, we still can't go back."

"I'm no longer the Ling Qiu who followed your butt around, nor the Ling Qiu who willingly waited on you to cook and wash your clothes, nor the Ling Qiu who lay on the bed and let you manipulate me."

Ling Qiu blinked his sore eyes, and said softly: "That Ling Qiu who used himself to like you is long gone."

Qin Muyang took a deep breath, suddenly felt a sharp pain in his heart and weakness in his limbs, he slowly let go of Ling Qiu, knelt down on the ground along the sofa, and said selfishly:

"Then you bring back the former Ling Qiu and let him like me again. I swear I will treat him well this time. He likes dogs, so I will raise a whole house of dogs. He doesn't like me being with other people. , I don’t even look at other people, I write down what he likes to eat, I also write down his living habits, I will spoil him well.”

Qin Muyang was already drunk, and his body and brain were numb into a ball.

He has never begged anyone in his life. He knelt in front of Ling Qiu, crying like a child who lost a toy: "You are not the Ling Qiu I want, can you bring back the former Ling Qiu? He got it back..."

Ling Qiu stared at his face with empty eyes, clenched his fists, his nails almost sank into his flesh: "The Ling Qiu you wanted died long ago, died of a broken heart when you forced him to kill the child , died of despair when he was pushed into the prison by the fire pit, and died of difficulty giving birth under the bridge hole. During those 15 years, you strangled him little by little, and he would never come back."