Forced to become his stand-in wife

In the dark and cold alleyway, Ling Qiu clutched his stomach tightly, curled up into a ball, and lay in the mud covered with moss, like a dead body, not moving for a long time.

"Bleeding!" The girl looked at the blood under Ling Qiu's body and screamed.

"Grass, why are you so careless?"

Ling Qiu opened his mouth and coughed twice, his abdomen contracted, the blood was like a flood that opened the gate, continuously pouring out from the painful lower body, staining the mud on the ground red.

"What the fuck are you doing, let him go!"

At this moment, a cold voice suddenly came in from behind the crowd.

Ling Qiu followed the familiar voice, and when he saw that it was Qin Muyang, tears immediately flowed out. In those dark eyes, there was no light of salvation, but suppressed grief.

The last thing he wants to see now is Qin Muyang.

Qin Muyang walked over and glanced at Ling Qiu who was lying in the mud, his eyes were full of fierceness, and the rage hidden in his bones was instantly aroused.

A few people turned their heads, but they didn't recognize him, and said in a vicious voice: "It's none of your business, if you don't want to be beaten, get away."

beaten?Leave far away?Qin Muyang sneered, took off his coat, threw it on the ground, and kicked the person in front of him hard in the stomach.

Before the man could yell, he was kicked more than one meter away, kneeling on the ground with his stomach in his arms and retching.

Several people around were stunned for a moment, and seeing Qin Muyang's fierce and unfavorable expression, they immediately decided to rush towards him together.

The scene was chaotic for a while, four or five people fought around Qin Muyang, Qin Muyang was full of hostility, with wind in his fists, and each hit was accurate.

Several men were quickly fucked and fell to the ground, moaning bitterly and begging for mercy.

Qin Muyang was still a little puzzled, Ling Qiu belonged to him, and he was the only one to bully him, when will it be his turn?

Thinking of them touching Ling Qiu with disgusting hands, he felt a shock in his heart, and the tyranny in his heart gave him the urge to kill their hands.

"roll!"

As soon as the words fell, several people got up and ran out of the alley as if they were granted amnesty.

Qin Muyang looked at their fleeing figures, sneered, wiped the blood off his face, and turned to Ling Qiu who was curled up in the corner, "Can you get up?" Ling Qiu looked up at the condescending man standing in front of him. Qin Muyang.His back was facing the light, his face was hidden in the darkness, and his expression could not be seen clearly.

Ling Qiu's eyes were already blurred by tears, he blinked, but his eyes were still blurred, he tried hard to see Qin Muyang, but it was still blurry.He tried to think about Qin Muyang's expression, angry, frowning, and pursing his lips

In the end, everything turned into that meaningful smile in the morning.

Ling Qiu felt that a big mouth was opened in his body, and the cold wind of Dongyue was blowing in, as if it wanted to freeze his internal organs.

Ling Qiu endured the pain, dragged his heavy body on the ground with his elbows, and crawled out of the alley.

The blood from the lower body oozes out again, dragging a long and winding bloodstain on the ground.

When Qin Muyang saw it, his eyebrows twitched, and he felt uncomfortable.

He bent down and hugged Ling Qiu in his arms, his body was too light and soft, and he collapsed powerlessly in his arms, like a paper puppet, which would wrinkle when soaked in water, and break when rubbed.

Ling Qiu suffered from abdominal cramps, and the pain made him unable to struggle. He covered his stomach with one hand, and tightly grabbed Qin Muyang's clothes on his chest with the other hand.

Moaning all over his chest, it finally turned into Qin Muyang's name.

"Qin Muyang, let me go!"

Qin Muyang was stunned when he heard this, it was the first time he heard Ling Qiu call him Qin Muyang with such an attitude.

In addition to the novelty, there was anger in my heart.

"Have you lost your guts? Believe it or not, I left you here and let you fend for yourself?"

Ling Qiu looked at the person who was holding him, he had liked the person for 12 years, he thought he knew him well enough, but now he found that he never really understood him.

Teacher Su's departure made him understand that the person in front of him only sees himself, and he will not hesitate to hurt innocent people in order to achieve his own goals.He never considered other people's feelings, even if he stabbed others black and blue, he still lived happily.

Ling Qiu felt a burst of sadness in his heart.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Qin Muyang thought he was losing his temper with him.

Qin Muyang thought to himself, what right does Ling Qiu have to lose his temper with him, he originally stayed with Qiao Ying well, if he hadn't read the news from the school and was worried about something happening to him, he wouldn't have come to school.

Seeing that he was not in the classroom, he lowered his face and asked people all the way. When he learned that he was taken away by a gang of gangsters at the school gate, a chill rose from the soles of his feet, followed his limbs and bones, and his brain was numb from the cold.

He desperately searched for him, knocked down a bunch of gangsters and rescued him, it was fine if he didn't thank him, and now he still treats him with this attitude.

Qin Muyang was burning with anger, Ling Qiu was really shameless!

Ling Qiu opened his eyes wide, eyes filled with tears, reflecting his sorrow, he almost gritted his teeth in pain, tremblingly said: "Let go, let me go."

The veins on Qin Muyang's forehead popped up, he loosened his hands and threw Ling Qiu down.

Ling Qiu was already at the end of his strength, and when Qin Muyang threw him, he staggered and hit the wall, a glimmer of clarity in his mind gradually collapsed, he suddenly turned his head to look at Qin Muyang, his body could no longer hold on slowly. fell to the ground

Only then did Qin Muyang see that the right arm he was holding Ling Qiu just now was stained with blood, and Ling Qiu's pants were already stained with blood.

Qin Muyang's hands trembled a little. It was the first time he saw such a weak Ling Qiu, and it broke after just one fall, like a fragile porcelain doll.

He picked up Ling Qiu from the ground, and carried him into the car as if fleeing for his life.

At this moment Ling Qiu was already unconscious, his eyelids were so heavy that he couldn't open them, he was plunged into darkness, the surrounding was very quiet, so quiet that he could hear the sound of rapid breathing from above his head.

"Ling Qiu, what's wrong with you? Talk!"

He had never heard such an anxious voice from Qin Muyang.

But he didn't know what was wrong with him, he just felt cramps in his abdomen, as if something was about to slip out and disappear from his body.

Qin Muyang drove Ling Qiu to a nearby hospital.

When they rushed into the hospital with Ling Qiu covered in blood, everyone was startled. In the end, the nurse on duty came to his senses, notified the doctor, and brought the operating trolley.

"Send it to the emergency room." The doctor looked at the bleeding from the patient's body and made a decision immediately.

Qin Muyang was stopped outside the operation, and when he saw the heavy door close, he felt that his breathing was stagnant, and an inexplicable fear burst in his chest.

His hands were trembling a little, and he wanted to push open the door in front of him but didn't dare, timidly like a child walking out of the house for the first time, with unknown panic.

Seeing that Qin Muyang's complexion was not good, the little nurse at the side comforted him in a gentle voice: "He has been sent to the hospital, don't worry, he's fine."

Qin Muyang looked down at his right hand, Ling Qiu's blood had already dried up, sticking hard to the white woolen coat, very dazzling.