Forced to become his stand-in wife

Ling Qiu said: "When I find Xia Yang, I will take him away."

"Why!" At this moment, Fu Tingxuan suddenly panicked. "The contract between me and him hasn't expired yet, why do you take him away!"

"So you admit that he was taken care of by you?"

Fu Tingxuan was speechless for a moment.

"Fu Tingxuan, why did you become like this?"

Ling Qiu asked him, and he was also asking himself, why he became like this, at first he just wanted to use Xia Yang, to use him to get close to Ling Qiu and want to be with Ling Qiu.

But during the four years of getting along, the track at the beginning slowly shifted over time.

Seeing the rings in Ling Qiu and Qin Muyang's hands, he was not jealous, but hated.

He hated why Ling Qiu didn't get together with Qin Muyang earlier, so that he wouldn't go all the way to help him, and Xia Yang wouldn't have the time to leave him.

For Xia Yang's departure, Ling Qiu took more than half of the responsibility, why did he say he wanted to find Xia Yang and take him away?

Xia Yang disappeared, but Ling Qiu was fortunate enough to marry Qin Muyang.

The wedding rings on the ring fingers of Ling Qiu and Qin Muyang slightly hurt Fu Tingxuan's eyes.

After propping up his elbows, Fu Tingxuan stood up staggeringly. He wiped the blood from his face: "I won't let you take Xia Yang away."

Ling Qiu looked at Fu Tingxuan's face indifferently, and felt ridiculous for his original thoughts again, such a person, why would he believe that he could bring happiness to Xia Yang?Now he really wants to tear off Fu Tingxuan's hypocritical face.

The hatred in Ling Qiu's eyes was not concealed at all, Fu Tingxuan smiled mockingly with the corners of his lips curled up.

"Ling Qiu, you are already married to Qin Muyang, so what right do you have to ask me about Xia Yang and me? Have you squeezed his blood all these years? If you take him away, what else can you give him besides hurting him? "

Fu Tingxuan's words were like a huge stone on his heart, so heavy that he couldn't breathe, let alone speak, but his face turned pale in a few seconds, and his body became cold bit by bit.

Qin Muyang's face changed drastically, and he took his cold hand to comfort him: "Qiuqiu, don't listen to him, he said it on purpose to provoke you."

Ling Qiu shook his head tearfully, he really regretted it.

He was thinking, if Xia Yang hadn't been brought from city a to city c, would Xia Yang have been happier?If he didn't agree with Fu Tingxuan at the beginning, wouldn't Xia Yang leave him?

What Fu Tingxuan said was right, Xia Yang's departure took more than half of his responsibility. He hated Fu Tingxuan very much, but he also hated himself even more.

Fu Tingxuan looked at the pain on Ling Qiu's face, and immediately felt that he had won.

Why should Xia Yang's departure require him to bear alone and make him suffer alone?

The madness in his pupils gradually appeared, and Qin Muyang was on guard for a moment, thinking that Ling Qiu could no longer stay with him.

Qin Muyang hugged Ling Qiu's shoulders tightly: "Let's go home."

He led Ling Qiu's shoulders to walk out, this time Ling Qiu didn't refuse, but after walking two steps, Ling Qiu suddenly stopped.

"Xia Yang loves you, but you are not worthy."

Although he rarely saw Xia Yang these years, he could tell from the phone how much Xia Yang liked Fu Tingxuan.

Ling Qiu couldn't imagine how much disappointment he had accumulated for a person he liked so much before he chose to leave.

Fu Tingxuan froze for a moment, standing in place like a cold sculpture.

He stared blankly at Ling Qiu's figure, Xia Yang likes him?Does he really like him?

Wasn't Xia Yang always in love with Ling Qiu?For Ling Qiu's sake, she is willing to stay by his side as a lover.

How could he like himself?

Fu Tingxuan didn't believe it, and didn't dare to believe it.

He looked at the back of Ling Qiu who was about to disappear, and wanted to stop him to let him speak clearly, but the moment he opened his mouth, his throat seemed to be blocked by something.Qin Muyang took Ling Qiu out, and when he got out of the floor, a gust of cold wind blew over.

Ling Qiu bent over and coughed, coughing as he walked, the coughing became more and more serious, as if he wanted to cough up his internal organs.

Qin Muyang thought at first that Ling Qiu had caught a cold, and after hurriedly taking him into the car, Ling Qiu still didn't stop.

Coughing until tears flowed out, all over the face.

Qin Muyang didn't know how to do anything, he could only sit beside him in a cold sweat.

He patted Ling Qiu's back in an attempt to relieve his cough, but it didn't work for half a minute.

Qin Muyang got off the car and went to the security room, borrowed a paper cup and got a cup of warm water on the car.

"Qiuqiu, come and drink some water, just drink some hot water."

Ling Qiu held his chest and raised his head with difficulty, Qin Muyang wanted to feed him, but he refused, and stubbornly stretched out his hand to ask for it himself.

Ling Qiu took a deep breath to hold back his cough, then stretched out his hand tremblingly to catch the paper cup.

The water in the paper cup shook violently, Ling Qiu opened his mouth to take a sip, then coughed again.

Ling Qiu's face was pale, and when he exerted force in his hand, the paper cup deformed, and all the water inside flowed onto his body.

Qin Muyang anxiously pulled out a tissue to wipe the water off his body, and found something was wrong after wiping.

The originally white tissue was stained red, he raised his head to look at Ling Qiu in a daze, only to see blood still dripping from the corner of Ling Qiu's mouth.

His eyes are still open, but there is no focal length inside, and the slack pupils cannot catch his shadow.

"Ling Qiu, what's wrong with you, don't scare me..." Qin Muyang's voice was already shaking into a ball.

He fastened Ling Qiu's seat belt in a panic, then grabbed the steering wheel to start the engine and stepped on the accelerator.

"I'll take you to the hospital, don't be afraid, don't be afraid..." While comforting Ling Qiu, he comforted himself at the same time.

He controlled the steering wheel with one hand, and tightly held Ling Qiu's hand with the other.

Ling Qiu's hands were extremely cold, even though he held them tightly and turned on the air conditioner, he was still cold, like the snow outside.

After a long, long time, Qin Muyang thought that Ling Qiu had passed out, Ling Qiu opened his mouth and said: "Don't go to the hospital, go home."

"No, you vomit blood and you have to go to the hospital."

Ling Qiu struggled to unbuckle his seat belt, Qin Muyang stopped him in a panic, "Okay, we won't go to the hospital, I'll listen to you."

Ling Qiu felt very cold and very tired. He was so tired that he wanted to close his eyes and sleep, and when he woke up from a big dream, how good would it be if he opened his eyes and found that all this was just a dream?

He opened his eyes in a daze, and then slowly closed his eyes after seeing that the route was heading home.

On the way, Qin Muyang called the doctor to go to the villa, and explained Ling Qiu's situation in detail on the phone.

The doctor didn't dare to be careless when he heard the patient vomit blood, and led a group of people with medical equipment to the villa to wait.

As soon as the car arrived, Ling Qiu was carried in for treatment.

Qin Muyang stood aside anxiously, he looked at Ling Qiu who was lying on the bed, and clenched his hands tightly.

The light in the room was white and shone on Ling Qiu's face. Ling Qiu was originally white, so it looked like a shadow that was about to disappear.

In the end, the result of the treatment was that I caught a cold and vomited blood because of emotional over-excitement.

After learning that Xia Yang's bone cancer had disappeared, Ling Qiu kept holding his breath. Although he had vented and cried, there was still a scar in his heart. What Fu Tingxuan said today undoubtedly strengthened the scar on Ling Qiu's heart. torn off.

The situation is not very serious, but if you don't take a good rest, your heart disease will become more and more serious.

The doctor explained a few words carefully and left.

Qin Muyang stayed in the room to guard Ling Qiu.

Ling Qiu slept very restlessly, his eyelashes were trembling, and his eyebrows were furrowed together as if he had fallen into a nightmare.

After Qin Muyang went to the bathroom to wash up briefly, he lay down under the blanket and hugged Ling Qiu.

Ling Qiu would only let him hug him quietly at such times. He approached his face, kissed his forehead, and then kissed his dry lips again when he felt that it wasn't enough, and rubbed the tip of Ling Qiu's nose.

Qin Muyang thought to himself, he has been planted in Ling Qiu's hands for the rest of his life.

He can especially understand Fu Tingxuan, thinking that when Ling Qiu disappeared, he was no better than the current Fu Tingxuan.

These people who left without permission really didn't know how disheartened they were looking for.

Ling Qiu thought he had slept for a long time, but when he opened his eyes, it was still dark.

He was in a trance for a few seconds, and only when his brain was completely awake did he see Qin Muyang in front of him.

They were so close that they could feel each other's breath, for a moment, Ling Qiu thought he was dreaming, as if he had returned to the beginning.

At that time, Qin Muyang hugged him but didn't like him, he liked his body, he pinched the flesh of his body wantonly to keep warm, kneading him like a doll.

It would be great if we could really go back to the beginning. Although it was the beginning of everything, the tragedy did not come.

Ling Qiu looked at Qin Muyang's face, and finally turned his gaze to his neck.

In the dim light, he could vaguely see the blood vessels on the neck beating, and the fragile parts of a person's body could be killed with just a pinch.The thought came up for a while, but it also dissipated quickly, Ling Qiu withdrew his gaze and looked at the ceiling.

When Qin Muyang woke up, Ling Qiu was still in his arms. He moved cautiously for fear of waking Ling Qiu up, but in the end... Ling Qiu opened his eyes at once, looking at him with piercing eyes. There is no trace of turbidity in Qingming, and it can be seen that he has been awake for a while.

"When did you wake up?"

Ling Qiu didn't speak, but looked down at Qin Muyang's hand holding him.

Qin Muyang understood, and let go of him reluctantly: "I'm sorry."

It's these three words again, Ling Qiu has heard Qin Muyang say these three words countless times.

"Don't say these three words to me. This word makes you noble but makes me narrow. I don't like it at all." Ling Qiu's voice was very hoarse, and several words were silent, but Qin Muyang But I understand.

"Okay, I won't say it anymore. I won't say these three words in the future." Qin Muyang stood up and touched Ling Qiu's forehead. He didn't have a fever, his body temperature seemed normal, and he was much more energetic than last night .

But Qin Muyang still asked a little worriedly: "Is it still uncomfortable?"

Ling Qiu shook his head, his body was a little weak, but he could still get up and get dressed.

I have been so persistent all my life, and I am not afraid that I will not be able to persist for a while.

He stood up with difficulty, took the clothes Qin Muyang handed over and put them on.

When I went out, I happened to see the helper coming out of the room with Qiqi.

Surprise flashed in the child's eyes when he saw Ling Qiu, "Father, you are back!"

Ling Qiu knelt down and hugged his daughter who was running towards him.

"Are you afraid of being alone last night?"

"Don't be afraid, Qiqi listens to her father and is very good at home."