Forced to become his stand-in wife

"Aren't I straight? If I were bent, I would have already taken a fancy to our President Qin!"

The assistant looked into Ling Qiu's smiling eyes, and felt inexplicably terrified for some reason, and always felt chills in his vest.

"Why didn't I know you still had this idea?"

The assistant only felt his body petrified a little bit, and Qin Muyang's voice suddenly came from behind him, without turning around, he could know how sharp Qin Muyang's eyes were, as if he wanted to pierce his body.

Qin Muyang walked up to Ling Qiu and sat down, half-closed his eyes on the little assistant who was smiling but not smiling.

The assistant's heart was shaken by his stare, and he thought, it's over!

After a moment of stiffness, the assistant hurriedly got up: "Boss Qin, I remembered that the company still has some things to deal with, I'm going now."

"Don't worry." Qin Muyang called him to stop.

The assistant bit the bullet and stopped, "Is there anything else?"

"Country f has developed a new batch of mines, so you can go to work."

Country F, who doesn't know that it is a country where wild beasts often appear, and I heard that there are cannibals there, and a little fresh meat like him will definitely be gnawed to nothing.

The assistant had a mournful face on the spot and said in a hoarse voice, "Boss Qin, I"

"Shut up!" Qin Muyang interrupted him resolutely before asking for an exit, "If you don't want to go, I'll transfer you to the North Pole for one year."

Ruthless or Qin Boss ruthless, transferred to the North Pole, where the birds don't shit, and grabs fish with polar bears every day?

"I see." The assistant sighed, put on his clothes lonely, turned his head three times, and left the villa slowly.

Ling Qiu who was sitting on the sofa kept looking at the assistant, until he walked out of the door, his eyes still stayed outside.

The trembling appearance was like a small sapling standing in the cold wind and constantly being destroyed.

Qi Qi stretched out her small hand to grab Ling Qiu's collar, and said, "Dad, that uncle looks very sad."

"Why are you sad? It's too late for him to be happy." For a person like this who dares to "miss" him in front of Ling Qiu, it would be an advantage for him to go to country f to mine.

Looking at his daughter's pale face, Qin Muyang raised his hand and touched it.

Qin Muyang's hands had already warmed up. His hands were big, which gave Qiqi an inexplicable sense of security, and she couldn't help but want to rub her head against his palm.

"He didn't say anything, you don't need to punish him like this." Ling Qiu endured it, and finally opened his mouth to intercede for the assistant.

The left and right were just picked up by him first, and it has nothing to do with the assistant.

"Okay, you have the final say, let's scare him this time."

Ling Qiu glanced at Qin Muyang's left hand, his eyes wandered for a moment.

"Are your hands okay?"

Is Ling Qiu caring about him?Qin Muyang was startled, and after a while, surprise took over his whole mood.

"I'm fine, really, it doesn't hurt."

Ling Qiu asked: "The assistant said that you accidentally hurt your hand while catching a thief?"

Qin Muyang didn't dare to express himself too happy, fearing that Ling Qiu would become suspicious, he said lightly: "Well, that's exactly what he said."

After asking a few words about his hand, Ling Qiu didn't ask any more questions.

Every time the two of them chatted, Qin Muyang took the initiative to speak. If he didn't, the two of them would fall into complete silence.

Ling Qiu is not a boring gourd, he just doesn't like staying with Qin Muyang.

Ling Qiu can chat with the housekeeper about trivial matters, and chat with the helpers about household chores, and without them, Ling Qiu can also chat with Qi Qi all day long.

But he didn't like to face Qin Muyang, and he didn't want to talk to him at all.

Qin Muyang saw it in his eyes, understood it in his heart, and felt very bitter. Now, he doesn't ask Ling Qiu to treat him like he used to. He only hopes that he treats him as an ordinary friend, even if he is a servant at home. Well, I can have a good talk with him.

Once a person dies, the five senses disappear, he cannot see, hear, or touch. Before everything disappears, he wants to remember Ling Qiu as much as possible while he is alive.

In the past, Ling Qiu suffered too many injuries, suffered from autism and depression, and suffered mental injuries, which caused him to be a little sluggish and slow in reaction.

But no matter how dull he was, he clearly felt that the atmosphere was a little sad now.

He turned his face to look at Qin Muyang. He lowered his head so that his expression could not be seen clearly. From his angle, he could clearly see his sick face.

Qin Muyang has always been tall and strong in his impression. He is 1.8 meters tall and he is envious of him. He often exercises his body. His body is very strong. The muscles are perfect.

But now he seems to be too thin.

Qin Muyang lost a lot of weight unknowingly, and the coat he was wearing was empty, as if it was hanging on a hanger.

The skin is very white, not a healthy complexion, but morbidly pale and almost transparent, even the tiny blood vessels on the neck can be seen.

And those hands are also blue, and even the nails are gray.

What happened to Qin Muyang?

Ling Qiu shouted with doubts: "Qin Muyang."

Qin Muyang raised his head when he heard the sound, his handsome face showed sadness, he looked at Ling Qiu quietly, his beautiful black eyes were full of water, and even the figure of Ling Qiu was in his eyes Rippled up.

"what happened?"

The sadness in his eyes crashed into Ling Qiu's pupils unexpectedly, he opened his mouth, wanted to say something but didn't know how to say it, his throat seemed to be blocked by a lump of cotton, it was stuffed there without pain, It doesn't hurt, but it makes people uncomfortable for no reason.

Ling Qiu shook his head, but finally said nothing.

The housekeeper standing not far away saw all this, he shook his head and sighed.

When it was time to wash up at night, Ling Qiu thought that Qin Muyang was going to ask him for help, but what he didn't expect was that Qin Muyang didn't mention it, and did the washing with one hand.

Before going to sleep, Qin Muyang sat on the bed and called him weakly: "Qiuqiu, can you help me change my medicine?"

Seeing that Ling Qiu didn't speak, Qin Muyang was indescribably disappointed, he forced a face-lifting smile: "It's fine if you don't want to, I'll call the housekeeper up and let

Ling Qiu suddenly asked: "Where is the medicine?"

"What?" Qin Muyang thought for a moment that he was having auditory hallucinations, and everything seemed unreal.

Ling Qiu asked again: "Where is the medicine prescribed by the doctor?"

Qin Muyang foolishly pointed to a drawer under the bookshelf.

Ling Qiu went over to open the drawer, and found a lot of medicine inside, including large and small bottles, and one of the medicines inside caught his attention. It was all in foreign languages, and it looked familiar, as if it was somewhere I saw it, but I just can't remember it for a while.

Ling Qiu held it in his hand and looked at it for a second, then put it back, and then found a clean gauze swab and ointment for applying trauma.

Seeing him coming, Qin Muyang subconsciously stood up, feeling a little at a loss.

When he cut his hand with a knife, he had extravagantly thought that Ling Qiu would apply medicine for him, but after thinking about it, reality is reality, how could Ling Qiu change the medicine for him if he hated him so much?

There is a saying that fantasy is full and reality is skinny.

After being disappointed many times, Qin Muyang no longer dared to think about it.

But what he didn't expect was that he just begged casually, and Ling Qiu actually agreed. How could he not be surprised by such a contrast?He felt dizzy, as if he was dreaming.

"Sit down."

Qin Muyang seemed to be being manipulated, he would do whatever Ling Qiu said.

He was sitting on the bed, Ling Qiu could only squat down to apply medicine to him.

Ling Qiu carefully changed the gauze for Qin Muyang, the gauze was a bit damp, it should be the water that he accidentally got on it when he took a bath in it.

Ling Qiu moved swiftly, and changed the gauze within two strokes. A large part of the reason for changing Qin Muyang's dressing was because he was curious about the injury on the back of his hand, and wanted to see if it was cut by a knife as the assistant said. of.

As soon as the gauze was removed, he was stunned. There were indeed two wounds on it, which looked quite deep, and the area around the wound was swollen high. The back of his hand was blue and purple, and it hurt to look at it.

Ling Qiu's heart is not made of stone, even if a dog is injured, his heart will soften and he can't help but want to do something.

He took a cotton swab, first cleaned the wound with sulfuric acid, and then applied ointment.

The medicine is always stimulating, no matter how careful Ling Qiu is, what should hurt will still hurt, and no one can control the physical reaction.

Qin Muyang's fingertips trembled slightly, and Ling Qiu, who was giving him medicine, couldn't help but relax his movements.

"Does it hurt?"

Qin Muyang only felt a warm current flowing slowly through his heart, which was very warm.

"It hurts." In fact, it doesn't hurt at all, he just wants Ling Qiu to be lighter and slower, so that the time will be longer. If possible, he wishes that the current time can be suspended and the picture will be frozen forever.

In the past, Ling Qiu would brag to Qin Muyang when he heard Qin Muyang cry out for pain.

Now it is definitely not possible, but Qin Muyang is very satisfied with his relaxed movements.

Because of the proximity of the medicine, he could still feel the hot air sprayed by Ling Qiu on his hands, spreading throughout his whole body like an electric shock, making his whole body numb.

He couldn't help squinting, looking at Ling Qiu's face with satisfaction.

Ling Qiu's drooping eyelashes are long and curly, as thick as a small pitch-black fan. With the movements of his hands, his eyelashes tremble slightly, and his heart trembles when he sees it.

He couldn't help but think of the photo he saw during the day, that woman, Ling Qiu really looks like her.

He could almost conclude that she was Ling Qiu's mother.

Ling Qiu should be very happy to see his biological mother, right?

It's been a long time since he saw Ling Qiu smile sincerely, and since Xia Yang disappeared, he has been making a bitter face all day long.

Regarding the matter of finding Xia Yang, he no longer had any hope, but fortunately, he now has news of his relatives.

"Qiuqiu, do you remember what I told you last night?"

Wrapped in gauze, Ling Qiu replied with his head down: "I don't remember."

"I told you to go out with you for a few days to relax."

Ling Qiu remembered that Qin Muyang had indeed told him this when he was in a daze last night.

"There's nothing to do. If you have this time, it's better to find Xia Yang as soon as possible."

Qin Muyang said: "Xia Yang, I will continue to arrange for someone to look for him, but the premise is that you have to take a good rest. Don't find someone, but you collapse."