Cannon fodder husband and wife dressed as villains

Lin Qiong glanced at Fu Jinghong who fell into the bushes outside the church wall,

At last it was quiet.

Then raised his proud head and jumped back to the church,

I am noble, you are not worthy.

Lin Qiong lowered her body to pick up the small wild flowers that had just been scattered all over the ground, and picked a relatively simple and elegant white pistil flower from it, and pinned it to the dress pocket on her chest.

The white petals swayed gently with the wind, and the green branches and leaves were stuck in the opening of the fabric, which was unexpectedly harmonious with the white dress.

He looked down, his eyes were half-down, his thick and slender eyelashes formed a small shadow under the sunlight, and the broken hair on his forehead fluttered slightly with the wind.

I didn't expect him to get married one day.

Lin Qiong has been staying in the orphanage since he can remember, and there are no close people around him, only a good brother who grew up with him since he was a child.

Unexpectedly, he regarded the other party as a brother, and the other party regarded him as a villain.

Once, Lin Qiong had no choice but to vouch for the other party when the other party begged him thousands of times. The other party patted his chest and swore, "Don't worry, Aqiong! I will definitely pay back the money, and brother can still treat you as a big wrong?!"

However, the man's mouth is a deceitful ghost. Not only did the other party not pay back the money, he even took the money to borrow usurious loans. When the debtor came to the door, the other party had already disappeared.

It wasn't until Lin Qiong regained his strength that he realized what the other party had said was the truth.

Lin Qiong has no father, no mother, and no background. After graduating from university, he worked in the drama industry and played small roles. How much money can he make? Soon, he was emptied by huge loan sharks, which he never dared to do in his life. number imaginable.

That's more zero than eggs he's ever eaten,

O bubble fruit milk can not O so much zero.

Lin Qiong scolded herself in her heart for being such a bad writer, and went under the overpass with the pillow she snatched from the debt collector.

This child Lin Qiong has to be strong since he was a child, and he has to be the best if he wants to do it. Even if he sleeps on the street, he is the most miserable. The uncle next door still has a quilt anyway, and he only has a pillow left.

The old man looked at him pitifully, and kindly reminded him, "It's getting cold, let's cover it with more soil."

Lin Qiong: ...

He knew before that his conditions were not good and he never dared to talk about friends for fear of dragging good people down, let alone now.

He is just a reincarnated frog,

Lonely, Lonely, Lonely, Lonely...

Looking at that door, Lin Qiong, who was about to go back now, was unavoidably a little apprehensive. After all, who is not afraid of a villain who kills without blinking an eye?If he can't change the plot in the book, he will simply kill himself.

At this time, two villains appeared in Lin Qiong's heart, and they were engaged in a tug of war like weeping willows.

Conscience: "If you don't go back, how pitiful Fu Xingyun will be at the wedding."

Donkey Liver and Lung: "They ran out, there is no reason to go back, pity him, it is better to pity yourself, I don't know when I will die."

Conscience: "Go back, my lower body is paralyzed, how can I get married by myself."

Donkey Liver and Lung: "I didn't just complete the book by myself, sister, you go forward boldly and don't look back~"

Conscience: "This dress is really valuable!"

Donkey liver and lung: ...

Conscience: "It's worth a lot of money. In the past, I wouldn't be able to wear it for the rest of my life."

Conscience: "How many zeros are there, tens of millions... Oh my god! A lot of money!"

Lin Qiong took a deep breath,

It's worth wearing this dress as a shroud!

Recalling the plot in the book, Fu Xingyun is actually not easy. When reading novels, Lin Qiong sometimes pays more attention to Fu Xingyun’s passages in the book than the protagonist. It may also be because the villain’s cannon fodder has the same name and surname as him. , but in any case he is considered a fan.

Looking at the pure white dress and the little white flower swaying in the wind, Lin Qiong smiled, raised her hand and rubbed her head. She didn't expect that he was going to get married.

It was really stressful.

Afterwards, he straightened his clothes, and based on the fact that Fu Xingyun paid for the clothes, he also got married today.

Lin Qiong pushed open the door with the light of Jesus, and what came into her eyes was a 1000-meter runway decorated with white roses and expensive ribbons.

Lin Qiong: ...

It doesn't matter if it's married or not.

The ceremony was about to begin, and the guests gradually entered the auditorium following the lead of the master of ceremonies. The Fu family and the Lin family naturally sat at the head of the ceremony.

Fu Xingyun is no longer the proud son of heaven who is in the business world. The Fu family doesn't pay much attention to him now, and the Fu family just sent their youngest son Fu Jinghong to attend today's wedding.

However, there is no one in the Fu family's position now.

Although not many people came to the wedding, but because of their old friendship with the Fu family, they sent a few idle juniors over, so naturally they didn't take Fu Xingyun's wedding seriously.

It was precisely because the guests who came were spoiled playboys that Fu Xingyun was humiliated and ridiculed at the wedding.

In the past, Fu Xingyun was high-spirited, and he was the proud son of heaven, no one could compare to him. When those young masters were at home, they were often compared with Fu Xingyun by their elders.

After listening too much, I naturally felt hatred in my heart.

Now that Fu Xingyun's accident happened, there are naturally many people who see it as a joke.

The story is spread to ten, ten to hundreds, and everyone in the city knows it.

The guests sat down one by one, with different expressions.

Laugh, sneer, play, wait for the joke...

As if it wasn't a wedding but a circus.

They applaud the gesture of taming the animal, give mocking applause, and leave a handful of banknotes in the end, full of humiliation.

Now Fu Xingyun is a lion bound by iron chains, and his sharp teeth are covered with iron shields. Everyone is looking forward to his performance.

What could be more satisfying than when the proud son of heaven falls into the quagmire?

Chen Han and Lin Huafeng sat down, and they didn't care when they saw that there was no one in the Fu family. As long as the goal of marriage was achieved, they could talk about anything in the future.

Fu Xingyun pushed the wheelchair with both arms and arrived at the entrance for the newcomers for a while. At this time, the place beside him was empty, and there should be another person here.

But the man didn't care at all, his life was already destroyed in the fire half a year ago, he looked at the tall and white gate carved with the angel of love Cupid expressionlessly, his dark eyes were like a pool of stagnant water.

Li Hanyang sat down in the auditorium with a few friends. They were all brothers who had played with Fu Xingyun since they were young. Even if their family persuaded them to have less contact with Fu Xingyun, no one would listen.

Even if Fu Xingyun went to beg for food one day, they would get him a clean bowl.

Otherwise, you should have a bad stomach.

"I'm always in a panic, do you think Lin Qiong will run away?" Ji Yao was worried, she was quite happy when she received the news that Fu Xingyun was going to get married, but who would have seen Lin Qiong like that when she came here today? face.

"No, don't think about it." Li Hanyang reassured.

Although Li Hanyang said that, he felt a little scared in his heart, but when he thought about it, he laughed at himself for being supercilious.

On such a big occasion, even if Lin Qiong didn't know how to measure, she would not run away.

After caressing himself, Li Hanyang leaned back in the chair in a relaxed manner.

After an unknown amount of time, he sat up abruptly.

That Shabi who ran out while laughing in the corridor just now,

It can't be Lin Qiong!

The priest came up with the bible, but instead of being quiet, the noise became more and more loud.

Lin Huafeng frowned as if he was very dissatisfied, but no one cared about him as the Mediterranean.

The priest glanced down and began to talk to himself.

While the priest was praying, a male waiter rushed towards Lin Huafeng across the crowd.

The male waiter had a hasty look on his face, and the wind was blowing under his feet. His eyes couldn't hold anything except Lin Huafeng's Mediterranean Sea reflecting the sunlight.

For a moment it was like love.

The male waiter came to Lin Huafeng with a short body, "Lin Qiong ran away."

This sound is like a devil whispering, and the strength is about the same as your house was blown up.

Lin Huafeng's originally small eyes opened sharply, almost popping them out, "What did you say?!"

The thick male voice was too loud, and for a while, many people in the auditorium focused their attention on Lin Huafeng.

The priest also frowned at him.

Only halfway through prayer,

annoying.

Lin Huafeng shut his mouth instantly, as if the alpaca was running fast in his heart, and he didn't forget to spit at him when he ran past.

You son of a bitch, Lin Huafeng gritted his teeth for a moment, he knew that Lin Qiong would not be so quiet.

However, even if Lin Huafeng wanted to shut up and settle the matter now, it was too late. Those curious dandies stretched out their heads to ask, and even grabbed the bartender to ask.

They would never let go of an opportunity to humiliate Fu Xingyun.

The male waiter was just trying to beat the workers hard, and he couldn't offend anyone in front of him.

"Lin Qiong ran away!!!"

There was a sudden loud shout in the auditorium, as if water drops into a frying pan and instantly exploded.

"It's worth it! It's so worth it to come back!"

"Fuck, Fu Xingyun's wife ran away! Then there's a fart wedding?!"

"Why are you leaving? Isn't the wedding still going on? I want to see how Fu Xingyun will come out later."

"Damn it..." Li Hanyang clenched his fists and picked up a prodigal son in front of him to beat him up, but he was quickly dragged down by Ji Yao who was beside him, and the rest of his friends also rushed to grab him when they saw it.

"Han Yang, you are crazy!"

Li Hanyang tried his best to shake off their restraints, "Who the hell is crazy? They speak human language, and dogs have cleaner mouths than them!"

"Fu Xingyun! They're talking about Fu Xingyun!"

The prodigal son who was being dragged by his collar relied on someone to stop Li Hanyang, and continued to provoke recklessly: "I said what happened to him?"

As soon as the words fell, the prodigal son saw the person who was pulling Li Hanyang back slowly.

spendthrift:?

Why did you let go of your hands! ! !

For a moment, the auditorium was in chaos, and everything was incompatible with this solemn place. In the white and sacred auditorium, only the priest was praying sincerely.

The priest looked at the chaotic scene below, holding the Bible firmly in his hand.

"There is a ray of light in everyone's life."

In the quiet and white corridor, one could hear the slightest gasps from time to time, rapid and weak.

Someone is silently reciting the name of the person he likes on the 1000-meter runway to advance for love,

On the 1000-meter runway, someone said "woc..., I can't do it..., I'm going to die..." full of Chinese quintessence.

Lin Qiong looked at the promenade in front of him and let out a foul breath.

Fu Xingyun,

Dad is here!