Forced to become his stand-in wife

Qin Muyang turned back again, and found that Xia Yang hadn't been to the hospital in the past few years, and had given Ling Qiu all the money on his body.

Qin Muyang's hand holding the phone was already trembling.

Xia Yang's examination for bone cancer was three years ago, so now he has...

Qin Muyang suddenly remembered Ling Qiu's hoarse cry when he lost his child and little boy...

He no longer wants Ling Qiu to bear that kind of pain.

"What are you doing standing here?"

Qin Muyang's back stiffened, and after sorting out the expression on his face, he turned off the phone and put it in his pocket.

"It's okay, just check the text message."

Ling Qiu glanced at Qin Muyang suspiciously, always felt that the expression on his face was a little uncomfortable, his eyes dodged, as if he was hiding something.

Ling Qiu moved his lips and wanted to ask something, but Qi Qi beside him took his hand: "Father..."

"what happened?"

Qiqi rubbed his eyes: "I want to drink water."

"Father will let you pour it, let's go."

After Ling Qiu was interrupted by his daughter, he forgot what happened just now.

After eating, Ling Qiu sat on the sofa holding the phone.

Qin Muyang, who was thinking about how to hide the matter, felt his scalp go numb after seeing this scene.

Qin Muyang asked: "Qiuqiu, what are you doing?"

"Ling Fu Tingxuan is calling." He clenched the receiver as he spoke.

Qin Muyang's heart tightened, and he immediately held Ling Qiu down: "Don't hit me!"

Ling Qiu frowned and stared at him.

Qin Muyang explained: "It's so early, he must still be sleeping."

Ling Qiu looked up at the clock, the hour hand was pointing to the number eight.

"It's past eight o'clock, how could he still be asleep?"

"I..." Qin Muyang couldn't make up a reason, so he held down the phone, not letting Ling Qiu call.

This behavior angered Ling Qiu, and he slapped him in the face.

With this slap, Qin Muyang was stunned, Ling Qiu actually dared to slap him, and even slapped him in the face.

He was stunned for a moment, and looked at Ling Qiu stupidly.

Ling Qiu gritted his teeth, and looked at him with a bitter and affectionate expression, "Are you trying to lie to me again?"

"What did I lie to you about?"

"You said last night that you don't care if I want to find Xia Yang, but today I called Fu Tingxuan but you stopped me."

Thinking of Qin Muyang's previous sentence "Don't take what a man said in bed seriously", he immediately regretted that he believed Qin Muyang's nonsense last night.

Qin Muyang turned his face away in silence, and after half the payment, he said in a hoarse voice: "I just want you to beat him later..."

"Qin Muyang, you can't fool me, you just didn't want me to contact Fu Tingxuan!"

Qin Muyang took a deep breath, he didn't know how to get in touch with the prickly Ling Qiu today, he let go of his hand, "If you want to hit him, hit him, I don't care about you."

That's what I said, but I thought in my heart, I can't get through, I can't get through.

Without Qin Muyang's obstruction, Ling Qiu quickly called.

Qin Muyang went to the bathroom in silence, and looked in the mirror, there was a bright red slap on his face.

Qin Muyang ground his teeth and slapped him so fucking hard.

After washing his face, he walked out of the bathroom door, and saw Ling Qiu holding the phone and talking.

This is, a call?

He walked behind Ling Qiu and heard Ling Qiu ask: "Xia Yang hasn't contacted me for a long time, how is he doing recently?"

Fu Tingxuan's beating voice came from the microphone.

"He... is fine... you don't have to worry."

In just one sentence, it is procrastinated.

A bad feeling rose in Ling Qiu's heart, he felt that Fu Tingxuan was lying to him.

"Where is he now?"

"……at home."

"You send me the address, and I'll go directly to him. It's very convenient for me to come and go in city a now."

As soon as Ling Qiu's words fell, Qin Muyang's heart tightened, and Fu Tingxuan's heart also tightened on the other side of the phone.

"It might be inconvenient to go home..."

Ling Qiu said: "Fu Tingxuan, what are you hiding from me? Xia Yang's cell phone can't get through and you said it fell into the water, but it's been a month! Forget it, I'll call you and ask you to call Xia Yang Then, you said that he is not by your side. Since I am not by your side, I will go to his house to look for him. He and I are friends and closest people. Why do you stop me from seeing him again and again?"

"Ling Qiu... I'm sorry."

The more Ling Qiu heard it, the darker his face became. He was still skeptical before, but now he is sure that something happened to Xia Yang.

——Thinking of what happened to Xia Yang, his whole body was shivering with cold.

"You promised me before...you will treat Xia Yang well for the rest of your life! You will never let him get hurt! You promised me!"

"sorry."

These three words immediately pinned Ling Qiu to the sofa, he shook his body, tightly gripped the receiver, his face turned pale.

Qin Muyang, who was behind him, heard the conversation between the two, and secretly cursed: Fu Tingxuan, you idiot!

Ling Qiu clenched his lips tightly, and after tasting a trace of blood, he let go and tremblingly said: "Don't tell me I'm sorry, tell me where he is? As I said before, if you don't like him anymore, don't It's not good for him...you tell me directly, and I'll take him home..."

The phone suddenly fell silent, Fu Tingxuan didn't speak, and Ling Qiu faintly heard the twitching and choking voice inside.

Then, the voice grew louder and became a series of wailing, which was heartbreaking to hear.

Ling Qiu panicked: "Tell me where he is? Fu Tingxuan, I beg you."

"I don't know where he is...he's gone...I can't find him...Ling Qiu, I can't find him..."

—In an instant, there was nothing in Ling Qiu's mind, it was just blank, and he even forgot to breathe.

"What do you mean... he disappeared?"

As soon as Qin Muyang behind him grabbed his hand and pressed it down, he wanted to take out the receiver in Ling Qiu's hand, but he held it too tightly.

Qin Muyang said anxiously: "Qiuqiu, stop listening!"

Ling Qiu raised his head, staring at him with bloodshot eyes, full of despair, just like his eyes when he induced labor and the child was declared dead.

Qin Muyang has already made up his mind to pay attention, and resolutely does not let Ling Qiu listen to the following words.

He firmly held down Ling Qiu's wrist, Ling Qiu slapped him like crazy, and shook his fist, "Let go of me!"

In the confusion, Fu Tingxuan's voice came from the phone.

"Xia Yang has advanced bone cancer. When I went to City C, he packed his luggage and disappeared. I don't know where he went. I was wrong...I was really wrong

Taking advantage of Ling Qiu's brief absence, Qin Muyang immediately cut off the call.

"Beep beep..."

Fu Tingxuan's voice disappeared from the receiver, and the cold busy tone was in line with his heart.

Ling Qiu was as stiff as a cold stone, he opened his empty eyes blankly, and warm tears flowed out uncontrollably.

It flowed down the cheek to the chin, and hit the back of his hand coldly.

Ling Qiu's hands trembled, he looked at his hands, then at Qin Muyang who was holding him at some point, he put his eyes on the ceiling, and then on the phone not far away inside.

His eyes were flustered, like a child who lost something important, at a loss.

He raised his trembling hand to get the phone, but it was right in front of him, but he couldn't reach it anyway.

He was short of breath, his eyes were blood red, and what seemed to flow out were not tears but blood.

Qin Muyang hugged him tightly, that kind of strength seemed to want to embed him into his body.

"It's okay, I just misheard just now... He didn't say anything..."

Ling Qiu opened his mouth to speak, but the sound he made was a howl with a weeping tone.

He also wanted to lie to himself that he had heard it wrong, but before he hung up the phone, Fu Tingxuan's voice rang in his ears over and over again, reminding him that he did not have auditory hallucinations.

——"Xia Yang had advanced bone cancer, and he disappeared."

The words "advanced bone cancer" meant that he was sentenced to death.

Ling Qiu roared loudly, which made Qin Muyang's heart ache. He understood Xia Yang's meaning to Ling Qiu.

Purer than love, deeper than family affection, it surpasses any kind of emotion in the world, equal to his life.

Ling Qiu opened his mouth and bit Qin Muyang's shoulder, and bit into his flesh fiercely through a layer of clothes.

Qin Muyang didn't dodge or dodge, allowing him to vent and bite.

If Ling Qiu's psychological pain could be given to him, he would be willing.

Qin Muyang was wearing a sweater, and it didn't take long for him to feel wet.

Those were Ling Qiu's tears.

Ling Qiu cried heart-rendingly, he bit Qin Muyang's shoulder fiercely, his body jerked up and down, and there was a whining sound from his mouth.

He remembered the big boy who smiled at him once.

My name is Xia Yang, Xia from Xia Tian, ​​Yang from Xiaobai Yang.

The person who told him on New Year's Eve that he would watch the fireworks together every year is gone.

Ling Qiu cried for a long time, the strength in his body was stripped away bit by bit, like a shaved snake limp in Qin Muyang's arms.

Enduring the pain in his shoulder, Qin Muyang raised his hand to wipe away the tears on Ling Qiu's face.

Ling Qiu's eyes were lifeless, like a pool of stagnant water, and like a cracked glass ball, as if it would shatter if touched lightly.

Xia Yang's accident had already left a scar in his heart, and the pain was so painful that he didn't even have the right to resist.

"I'm going to find Xia Yang, let me go."

His tone sounded very calm, as calm as a different person.

Qin Muyang hugged Ling Qiu without moving, feeling terrified.

"Don't let go." Now Ling Qiu has no one beside him.

"I told you to let me go!"

Ling Qiu violently broke free from Qin Muyang's restraint, and his body rolled down from the sofa and hit the coffee table, making a crashing sound.

The impact felt as if his spine had been cracked, Ling Qiu's face was pale, his lower lip was cracked, and blood dripped from the corner of his mouth.

Qin Muyang's heart was beating like thunder, and he knelt on the ground to check his injuries.

"Is there any injury, does it hurt? Let me see?"

Ling Qiu dodged her hand before touching it.

Ling Qiu's eyes were still shedding tears, and his whole body was surprisingly sick.

He stared at the phone obsessively, just when Qin Muyang thought he still wanted to call Fu Tingxuan.

Ling Qiu moved his lips, and said in a cold voice: "Did you know that Xia Yang had bone cancer?"

Qin Muyang froze, a little afraid to look into Ling Qiu's eyes.

Ling Qiu had thought about it a long time ago, he lowered his head and buried his face in his knees.