Forced to become his stand-in wife

Ling Qiu thought that what the butler said was that he wouldn't be back for these three days, suppressing the strangeness in his heart, he got up and took Xi Qi's hand, and decided to go upstairs and pack his luggage first.

He didn't have much luggage at first, but during the six months he lived with Qin Muyang, Qin Muyang desperately added clothes and all kinds of strange things to him, looking at the objects piled up half the room, Ling Qiu felt There are two ideas in my heart, either don't want it, or send a truck to consign it.

When Ling Qiu was thinking about whether he wanted it or not, the butler went upstairs with two glasses of juice.

"Mr. Ling, this is freshly squeezed juice."

Ling Qiu said thank you, then pointed to the table beside him: "Uncle Liu, you can put it there first, sorry for the trouble."

"No trouble." The housekeeper did not leave after putting it down, but looked around at the objects placed on the ground.

"Mr. Ling, let me arrange for a servant to come up and help you."

Ling Qiu shook his head: "No, I can do it myself."

Packing luggage has been a simple thing for him since he was a child. It just so happens that he has nothing to do, so he might as well pack his luggage to pass the time.

Now what he's thinking about is whether he wants what Qin Muyang bought for him or not?

Seemingly seeing Ling Qiu's troubles, the butler said: "It's quite troublesome to pack up so many items. If you don't want them, you can just throw them away."

Ling Qiu knew that Qin Muyang would not use things used by others, and besides, once he left, it would be useless to keep these things, so he had to throw them away in the end.

Ling Qiu didn't want to accept what Qin Muyang bought for him, but he didn't want to waste it like this, it would cost a lot of money to buy it again.

"I'd better arrange two servants to help you pack together. The luggage bags and suitcases are all ready."

Ling Qiu hesitated for a moment, but this time he agreed, "Okay."

Two helpers came up to help him pack his luggage, and the speed was much faster. The helpers often do housework, so it couldn't be easier to pack his luggage.

First tidy up the same items and put them aside, then take out the luggage bag and put it in according to Ling Qiu's arrangement.

Originally thought it would take two days to pack the luggage, but in less than a day, it was almost done, leaving some small items that are commonly used, Ling Qiu didn't ask the helper to help with the packing.

It is better to do these commonly used objects by yourself, and only he can find where they are placed.

Ling Qiu opened the closet, squatted on the ground and took out the bottom drawer, which contained the medicine of Qiqi.

Qiqi suffers from heart disease. She has been in poor health since she was a child, and her resistance is poor. She often falls ill. For a four-year-old child, more than half of the drawer is filled with medicines, and the remaining half is gauze and cotton swabs.

These medicines were all brought by him from City C, they were not expired and could be used.

Ling Qiu found a box, put the medicines neatly in them, and put them at the end. He touched the inside and took out a bottle of untouched medicines.

The packing box has been opened, obviously he has seen it before, but why is he not impressed?

Some vague memories suddenly flashed in Ling Qiu's mind, he opened the packing box and took out the medicine bottle, he was stunned for a moment.

Isn't this the same as Qin Muyang's bottle of health care medicine?Why did it appear in his drawer?

A bad feeling faintly rose in his heart, his whole body was covered in a thin cold sweat, Ling Qiu gripped the medicine bottle tightly and went to find Qi Qi.

Qiqi was lying on the bed in the room, holding a doll in her hand, a drawing book in front of her, and holding a colored pen in her right hand to write and draw, very serious. "Qiqi."

Qiqi turned her head, "Dad? What's the matter with you?" Sensitively, she noticed that her father's face was a little uncomfortable, and his eyes were also showing nervousness.

Ling Qiu handed the medicine bottle to her eyes: "Qiqi, do you know this medicine bottle?"

He has never bought this bottle of medicine, it may be given to Qi Qi by someone else, or Qin Muyang may have accidentally misplaced it.

Qiqi tilted her head and looked carefully. She blinked her big dark eyes, looking like she was thinking hard. After a while, her eyes lit up, "Dad, I remembered."

"An An gave it to me on my birthday."

Ann? "He still remembered that An An was in the same class as Qi Qi, and they were still very good friends.

Xiqi nodded obediently.

"What did he give you the medicine for?" The weird uneasiness in his heart became stronger and stronger, Ling Qiu could only feel the blood clogged on his chest, which made him feel sore, and made him taste a faint sweet smell. .

Qi Qi explained: "An'an said that his father took this medicine, and his father also got the same disease as me. He also said that taking this medicine will heal quickly and will not hurt."

After hearing this, Ling Qiu's face instantly turned pale, and the blood flowed from his body as cold as ice. He swayed and almost fell to the ground. Seeing that, Qi Qi was startled, she jumped out of bed nervously, and grabbed hold of Ling Qiu's hand, "Dad, what's wrong with you? Dad, Dad"

It took Qi Qi several times to call Ling Qiu to his senses, Ling Qiu looked down at the panic-stricken Qi Qi, and a tense string in his mind shouted at him, asking him not to ask any more questions.

Ling Qiu squatted down limply, his knees touched the ground, he gently grabbed Xiqi's shoulders, his lips seemed to lose control, and asked involuntarily: "Is An An's father also suffering from a heart attack?"

Qi Qi was very disturbed, but when he heard Ling Qiu's question, he replied obediently: "Well, An An said that his father has a serious heart disease."

But in an instant, Ling Qiu seemed to be drained of all the blood in his body, his complexion was as pale as snow, his lips were almost colorless, he was like a sapling being crushed by the cold snow, he had nothing to do but gasp for breath Law.

Qiqi was frightened by Ling Qiu's situation, she grabbed Ling Qiu's cold hand in a panic, and called him over and over again: "Dad, Dad" with a clear voice.

Sobbing helplessly.

Those hasty shouts brought back Ling Qiu's lost soul, his eyes were no longer as hollow as before.

Qiqi hugged his neck, choked up and said, "Father, don't scare me, I'm afraid"

The child is so helpless, she doesn't know what's wrong with her father, but she can feel that his father is like this because of her words, subconsciously attribute the fault to herself.

Ling Qiu hugged Qi Qi tightly, resting his chin on her small shoulders, Ling Qiu was like a drowning person struggling, and Qi Qi was his life-saving straw.

He was so depressed that he couldn't breathe. No wonder Qi Qi was born with heart disease, which was passed on to her by Qin Muyang.

He thought of Qin Muyang who was getting thinner and thinner to the bone, thought of his shaved head and face pale and bloodless, and thought of how he got up and left secretly that night. It turned out that he had indeed heard Qin Mu in his sleep. Yang moaned in pain, not an auditory hallucination.

And the day before yesterday he celebrated his birthday with him, and he couldn't stand up in a wheelchair. Those legs were not injured on the construction site at all, but he suffered from a heart attack.

During the period, it was due to muscle atrophy and pain in the body that I could no longer stand up.

In the past few months, the gauze wrapped on the wound on the back of his hand was actually to cover up the traces of his infusion.

Ling Qiu couldn't say how he felt now, he hated Qin Muyang, but never thought of him dying.

In an instant, his brain was filled with all the things that happened in the past six months, which made him have a headache, and even his scalp became numb.

He was stunned, he didn't dare to think, of course he was sad, and there was also an inexplicable feeling that he couldn't see or touch, it was in the fog.

Qiqi obviously suffers from the same disease, why didn't he find out earlier?Was it because he was about to break off the marriage contract in advance?

Ling Qiu didn't dare to think about it, but his brain uncontrollably automatically gave him a conclusion.

The Qin Muyang who grew up with him and pestered him for more than ten years is about to die

Ling Qiu's eyes turned red, but he didn't cry. He didn't stand up unsteadily until his knees went numb, as if he had lost his soul.

He got up and went downstairs, Xixi tightly grasped Ling Qiu's clothes, pursed her mouth tightly and said nothing, the nervous expression on her face had already been shown, she was afraid that her father would abandon her.

Ling Qiu picked up Qiqi without hesitation, and when he got downstairs, he saw the butler immediately.

"Uncle Liu."

The housekeeper responded, and looked at Ling Qiu walking in front of him, he was slightly taken aback, Ling Qiu was fine just now, how could it be like a different person after a while, the whole person was lost.

"Mr. Ling, what's the matter with you?"

"Do you know where Qin Muyang went?" Ling Qiu asked directly.

The butler was a little puzzled, he had clearly told Ling Qiu yesterday, why did he ask again?The butler didn't think too much about it, and replied respectfully: "Boss Qin went to S City and he

I have been working there for the past few months and have been very busy. "

Ling Qiu shook his head, he stared fixedly at the housekeeper as if he wanted to penetrate that layer of skin and see clearly the depths of his soul.

"Uncle Liu, you don't need to lie to me, I already know everything." Ling Qiu said, "You said yesterday that he can't come back anymore, I already understand what that means."

The housekeeper's face froze, his originally calm eyes avoided looking directly at Ling Qiu.

"Mr. Ling, I..."

"Could you please tell me where he went?" Ling Qiu's voice contained a plea that he didn't even know.

The housekeeper sighed: "I don't know where Mr. Qin has gone. No one told him when he left. If I want to tell you, I also asked me to convey it by phone.

The housekeeper told the truth, but Ling Qiu didn't believe it. He felt that everyone was lying to him. Since he stepped into the Qin family, he had lived a muddle-headed life for more than ten years. Mr. Qin lied to him to play Gu, Qin Muyang Always love to lie to him.

Take Qin Muyang's heart disease as an example. The housekeeper knew it, the assistant knew it, and even the servants at home knew it.

If he hadn't accidentally discovered the bottle of medicine, perhaps he would have been kept in the dark for a lifetime until he died.

The butler deepened his tone and said solemnly: "Mr. Ling, I really didn't lie to you." He took out his mobile phone, flipped through the incoming call records, and pointed to the first one, "This is the call from Mr. Qin at six o'clock yesterday morning." phone number, you can call and ask."