Cannon fodder husband and wife dressed as villains

Fu Jinghong's nose was bruised and his face was swollen from the beating, and his body hurt as if he had been stabbed by a knife. He violently swung him to the ground, and then stood up rolling and crawling.

"Fuck!" Fu Jinghong raised his hand to touch his bruised chin, his body was so painful that his legs were trembling for a while, "You are fucking crazy!"

Lin Qiong was thrown to the ground, her cheeks and palms were scratched by the stones on the ground, small bright red blood slowly overflowed, Lin Qiong didn't even look at it, just raised her hand and wiped her nose, the snow was mixed with dust

Rubbing against the bruised cheek, his body was sore, but he didn't blink his eyes, but stared at Fu Jinghong firmly.

Unexpectedly, Lin Qiong looked slender, and the strength in his hands was not small. Fu Jinghong thought he could control the opponent, but who the hell knew that Lin Qiong would die in a fight!

The next moment, Lin Qiong, who just got up from the ground, turned around.

Fu Jinghong thought that the other party was about to run and strode forward.

Unexpectedly, the other party pushed down a scrap iron frame.

Lin Qiong shortly pulled out an iron rod from the ruins, which was as thick as an adult man's forearm.

Fu Jinghong frowned, looked at the things in the person's hand and took a step back, "What are you going to do?!"

Lin Qiong looked at him, "Break your leg."

Fu Jinghong: "Come here! Everyone come in!"

The moment the factory gate opened, Lin Qiong also quickly came to Fu Jinghong's side.

Almost every time it hits the person's leg.

He didn't know how dangerous people's hearts could be, and he couldn't control others, but for this person in front of him, he wanted to let him taste the price, let him experience Fu Xingyun's pain back then.

"Why did you treat him like that!!!" Lin Qiong's eyes were scarlet, and the strength in his hands became stronger each time.

The other party used Fu Xingyun's kindness and compassion to destroy him, using a fire and a child.

The bodyguard who had been guarding outside heard the voice inside, and hurriedly pushed open the factory gate and walked in.

At a glance, they saw the two wrestling together.

Then several people stepped forward and pulled Lin Qiong off and pressed him to the ground.

But even though the other party was being held down, he was still struggling desperately, looking at Fu Jinghong frantically with his eyes.

"damn thing!"

Fu Jinghong spat out blood, and then kicked the man's chest, "You have a sharp mouth."

Fu Jinglin's eyes were stung by this scene, the iron plate in his hand was grinding, and the skin on his wrist had been broken.

Looking at Lin Qiong who was coughing violently, his limbs felt powerless. Only now did he realize how arrogant and insignificant he was.

"Aren't you still a child who needs protection?"

For a moment, Fu Jinglin's nasal cavity was filled with sourness, and a young man's eyes turned red instantly.

His uncle had just told him yesterday that he was grown up.

But he's only been there for a day...

The rope in his hand was loosened suddenly, and after breaking free, Fu Jinglin threw towards the person who was pressing Lin Qiong almost without hesitation.

Fortunately, he is a sports student, and his strength and muscles are not for nothing. He almost knocked several people to the ground in an instant.

Seeing the opportunity, Lin Qiong got up, instead of running, she rushed towards Fu Jinghong again.

Fu Jinghong was shocked, "You are fucking blind! You still don't come here!"

However, there were only four bodyguards in total, Fu Jinglin restrained the two of them, and when he saw that the person was about to pass, he threw himself on the ground and hugged the person's leg to prevent him from moving forward.

Even if the people above beat and kicked repeatedly, Fu Jinglin gritted his teeth and refused to let go.

When Fu Xingyun arrived with the police, he saw this extremely spectacular scene.

Two bodyguards passed out on the side, while Fu Jinglin was kicked and beaten while holding someone's leg, but the young master did not keep his mouth idle even though he was beaten.

"Damn it, wait until I go out and sue you!!!"

Not far away, Lin Qiong pressed on Fu Jinghong, crying and beating.

Fu Xingyun's pupils constricted when he saw the scene in front of him.

"Don't move! Police!"

The people who were still violent stopped when they heard the police came, only Lin Qiong was still shaking their fists.

"Comrade! Comrade, calm down!"

The guard wanted to pull him down, but Lin Qiong held onto him tightly and wouldn't let go.

Fu Xingyun quickly walked to the front, looking at the wound on the person's face, he felt as if his heart had been dug out for a moment.

"Lin Qiong."

Lin Qiong, who was still moving when she heard the other party's voice, froze for a moment, then raised her head in the direction of the voice.

"Xingyun." Lin Qiong's mouth was trembling for a while, tears welled up in his eyes, "Xingyun, he...he harmed you, Xingyun harmed you..."

Fu Xingyun's heart was throbbing, and he stepped forward to pick him up from the ground.

As if a drowning person had encountered a life raft, Lin Qiong raised her hand and hooked Fu Xingyun's neck and cried bitterly.

"He How could he treat you like that, how could he treat you like that. "

The one who loves him the most in this world is Fu Xingyun.

The other party was injured, and Fu Xingyun didn't dare to use any strength to hold the man's hand, for fear of hurting the other party.

But the sense of fear in his heart has not yet subsided. The moment Lin Qiong was kidnapped, the man lost his former composure and reason almost instantly. Fortunately, he regained it now, but

And dare not relax.

Then he leaned his head and kissed the person's ear, "It's okay, everything is over."

Lin Qiong was shaking while clutching the man's clothes.

"Does it hurt?"

Lin Qiong buried her face and shook her head.

Fu Xingyun looked at the bruised and purple hands, his brows were tightly furrowed, and his eyes cast a gloomy glance at Fu Jinghong who had passed out on the ground.

Then he whispered in his ear, "Let's go to the hospital first."

Lin Qiong nodded.

After being saved, Fu Jinglin stood with his head bowed all the time, shame and immaturity made him suffer.

Fu Xingyun comforted Lin Qiong not far away, but Fu Jinglin glanced at her and said nothing.

I thought he would not have a name in the movie of the three of them.

Unexpectedly, when the man passed by, he raised his hand and patted his head.

"Good job."

Fu Jinglin's eyes widened, he turned his head to look at the tall man's back, his heart suddenly brightened, and then followed him to the hospital.

Because the suspect was in a coma and the victim was injured, the transcript was changed to a hospital.

Fortunately, after a checkup, the two of them only suffered skin trauma, which looked scary but not serious, while Fu Jinghong had a broken leg.

Lin Qiong watched the other party staring at his face, and looked away unnaturally.

"Can you stop looking at me now?"

Looking at the bruised purple on the person's face, Fu Xingyun's eyes were filled with distress, "Why?"

Lin Qiong: "No...it's not good-looking."

He must be swollen into a pig's head by now.

Fu Xingyun held an ice pack and applied it to someone, his hands trembled for a while, afraid of hurting him.

Seeing the other party's worry, Lin Qiong said, "Actually, I'm fine."

However, the man couldn't listen at all at this time, and for the next half a month, he worked directly at home to take care of the other party.

Fu Jinghong received the review almost immediately after waking up, and in the end, in addition to the kidnapping case, he was charged with the previous charges of arson and intentional homicide.

During Fu Jinghong's stay in the hospital, he had been under the surveillance of the police, and the best result of finding a lawyer was life imprisonment. Fu Jinghong knew that his life was over, thoroughly.

It wasn't until Fu Jinghong went to prison three months later that Fu Xingyun met him on the grounds of visitation.

Fu Jinghong was wearing a marked prison uniform. His face was pale and haggard, his eye sockets sunken and skinny, as if he had aged ten years suddenly.

Looking at Fu Xingyun who was outside the partition, he picked up the microphone, "Are you here to see my joke?"

Fu Xingyun said indifferently, "When your mother died, she probably never thought that you would end up like this."

Fu Jinghong gritted his teeth, "You still have the face to mention it, if it weren't for you, how could she have jumped off the building!"

"Without me, she would still die!"

"Fart, you forced her, my mother has worked so hard..."

"Being someone else's mistress?"

Fu Jinghong: "You!"

It was the word he couldn't hear the most.

But Fu Xingyun still had a calm expression on his face, neither hurt nor itchy.

"Your mother will die with me or without me."

"You fart, my mother finally entered the Fu family, let me recognize my ancestors and return to my ancestors to live the life I want, how can I commit suicide?!"

Fu Xingyun took out a piece of paper and unfolded it. It was a pathology report.

The patient's name on the report was none other than Fu Jinghong's mother.

At that time, she already knew that her life was not long, so she asked Fu Xingyun to come to the rooftop, in order to create the illusion that the other party forced her to death to pave the way for her son's future.

She is deeply aware of the gap between the two, but she must also give his son the best, no matter it is the Fu family or the Fu family, in the end it can only be his son, and no one can try to snatch it.

Obviously, by doing this, the woman ended her life for a while, and at the same time achieved the effect she wanted.

It's just that what she didn't expect was that mice are mice after all, and they can only live in dark places, and so does her son.

After Fu Jinghong knew the truth, he almost collapsed and looked at the medical bill.

After Fu Xingyun finished speaking, he got up and left without even looking at him.

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On the other end, Lin Qiong was eating ice at home with bare feet. It was early autumn and Fu Xingyun wouldn't let him eat it, but Lin Qiong couldn't bear the heat at noon and took it out to eat while no one was at home.

Hearing the sound of the door lock, he hurriedly stuffed the rest into his mouth, and then destroyed the packing box. Fu Xingyun saw the ice cream box in the trash can almost as soon as he came in.

Lin Qiong swallowed, but her expression was natural and she was not guilty at all.

"What did you do just now?" Fu Xingyun took off his coat and leaned over to look at the person.

Lin Qiong acted obediently, "Waiting for you to go home."

Unexpectedly, before the words fell, I felt a heat in my mouth, and my lips and tongue, which were originally cooled by ice cream, slowly warmed up.

Fu Xingyun squinted his eyes and looked at the other person dangerously, "Vanilla?"

Lin Qiong:! ! !

After being caught eating ice yesterday, the man obviously wanted to torment him, but fortunately, he was stopped by a phone call, but his stomach hurt a little during dinner. In fact, this short-term pain has been going on for almost half a month.

, Lin Qiong has a bad appetite recently, thinking that she has a stomach problem, went to the pharmacy to buy some medicine and took it back, but it didn't work.

Although I advised my elder nephew not to use Baidu before, it was Lin Qiong's turn to Baidu unconsciously.

Just 10 minutes after the search, Lin Qiong often had tears in her eyes.

Baidu conclusion: cancer.

Pack it up and put it in a box.

Lin Qiong got into Fu Xingyun's arms and was worried all night.

no!He can't die yet!He just had his lover!There is still money that can't be spent in a lifetime, he can't die! !

The next morning, when Fu Xingyun went out, Lin Qiong hurried to the hospital.

After talking about a bunch of symptoms, the doctor took Lin Qiong to do an abdominal color ultrasound first.

The gel is chilly on the stomach.

"Huh!"

"what!"

"I see!"

As soon as the doctor said, my heart was lifted up.

Lin Qiong almost burst into tears lying on the stage, "Doctor, am I okay?"

The doctor glanced at him without answering, and Lin Qiong became even more nervous for a while.

It's over, he must be terminally ill!

do not!This beautiful world!

The doctor raised his finger and pointed to the display screen, there was a gray mass on it, "Do you know what this is?"

Lin Qiong whimpered, "Tumor?"

Doctor: "Child."

Lin Qiong:? ? ?

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