The Vicious Villain is Beauty and the Strong [Quick Transmigration]

He Qing was forced to the wall. The man's face was dark, tall and tall, and his eyes were cold.

He opened his mouth to say something, but his throat was so sore that he couldn't say a word.

"He Qing... come here." Lin Qingyu clamped the end of the iron chain with two flawless white fingers, and ordered He Qing.

He Qing looked over vigilantly, Lin Qingyu tugged lightly, the cold iron rubbed He Qing's skin red, and his body also rushed forward.

Lin Qingyu caught He Qing's body, patted He Qing's back, and said, "Do you know what attracts me the most?"

"What?" He Qing asked hesitantly, trying to break free from Lin Qingyu's restraint, but was hugged tightly against the wall in the next second.

The temperature was very low, and there was almost no light in the room. Even if Lin Qingyu was so close to him, he still couldn't see Lin Qingyu's expression clearly.

It's too cold... He Qing shivered and pushed Lin Qingyu, "Let me go."

"This face looks so good..." Lin Qingyu caressed He Qing's face obsessively, sliding every inch of skin with her fingertips, delicate and soft, without any blemishes.

"My face?" He Qing's face was stiff and his posture was slow, "So you approached me just for a face?"

"Sometimes I wonder why I didn't possess you earlier." Lin Qingyu clasped He Qing's neck, and said with a faint smile, "I slept with you when I was in high school, so you should be better."

"Beasts...dogs."

"It's a beast." Lin Qingyu said, "Who told you to be so charming?"

Lin Qingyu rushed forward, but He Qing was not ready yet, he cried out in pain, and kept patting Lin Qingyu's back.

Lin Qingyu was terribly calm, watching He Qing struggling with cold eyes.

It was very cold in the room, and his clothes were pulled into a mess. He was shivering from the cold, and if he stepped back a little, he would be pulled back.

After an unknown amount of time, He Qing nestled in Lin Qingyu's arms with a hoarse voice. Lin Qingyu lowered her head and kissed He Qing's lips, her posture was firm, her breathing became entangled, and He Qing's consciousness became confused.

A pair of eyelashes flickered, He Qing's face was pale and weak, as fragile as a piece of white paper.

"Be good, don't try to run." Lin Qingyu got out of bed after saying that, and came back after a while.

He Qing didn't have the strength to speak, couldn't raise his head, rolled his eyes and saw a person walking over.

"It's so bitter." He was held in the arms of a man, and a porcelain bowl was forced against his mouth. The medicine in the bowl was very bitter. He Qing couldn't bear it, but he couldn't back down.

"Let go of me... lol..."

He Qing: ...What the hell... why is it so bitter? This is poison, right?

"What did you feed me?" He Qing pushed Lin Qingyu's hand away, and the porcelain bowl fell to the ground and shattered into several pieces.

Lin Qingyu did not answer He Qing's question, but probed He Qing's forehead with her fingers, and the warm and cool feeling relieved He Qing's tension.

Lin Qingyu said: "If you have a cold, you have to take medicine."

I've caught a cold... Is it any wonder if you don't catch a cold when it's so cold here?

You just put on more clothes for me... He Qing really wants to give him a blank look.

He Qing was imprisoned here, and what he had to do every day was to doi, take medicine, sleep... scolding Lin Qingyu.

His health is getting worse and worse, and the system keeps reminding him that his life span is approaching.

Lin Qingyu seemed to have sensed that something was wrong with him, but she didn't want to take him out, she just stayed with him every day, and liked to put her arms around his waist and put him on his lap when she was dealing with business in the room.

He Qing fell asleep leaning against his neck while sitting, and occasionally heard Lin Qingyu talking on the phone with other people.

"He's dying... Qingyu, give him a relief..." He Qing heard these words very clearly.

The person who spoke was Qin Feng.

He Qing fell into a drowsy sleep, his body suddenly lightened, and he was picked up horizontally.

He heard someone keep saying sorry in his ear, his voice was trembling all the time, He Qing wanted to open his eyes and say it's okay, this person looks so pitiful, He Qing thought about it, it seems that no one has done anything to apologize to him , I think he must have admitted the wrong person.

But he couldn't open his eyes no matter what, he raised his hand to rub his eyes, but was pushed back.

The temperature was not so cold anymore, and He Qing felt that he was lying on the cotton, his body was soft, and his body was also light.

"The patient is awake?"

"Notify the doctor quickly!"

After an unknown amount of time, He Qing slowly opened his eyes.

Where is this...the surroundings are all white... He Qing calmed down and realized that he had entered the hospital.

There was a person lying beside the bed. He Qing wanted to wake him up, but when he raised his hand, he found an infusion tube stuck in the back of his hand.

"He Qing..." Lin Qingyu called his name in a low voice,

He Qing was too weak, and there was still more than half a bottle of the infusion tube on his head, which should be the medicine he just put on.

He knows he won't live long.

Lin Qingyu suddenly opened his eyes, He Qing opened his mouth and didn't think about what to say before being hugged into his arms.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry..." Lin Qingyu kept repeating her apology as if she was talking in her sleep, holding him in her arms. His body was shaking violently, but he was careful to prevent the wounds on He Qing's body and restrained the intense pain.

"I'm fine..." He Qing was almost startled by his own voice, his mouth was hoarse like an old man's.

Lin Qingyu sobbed softly, he said: "Why didn't you explain clearly? The past is obviously not like that..."

"You told Qin Feng about the exchange of identities between Li Yuze and me, why didn't you tell?" Lin Qingyu questioned He Qing like crazy.

He Qing turned his head and said, "I just see you are so pitiful, don't think too much about it."

"Liar." There are dark circles under Lin Qingyu's eye sockets, but they are red and swollen from crying, and her hair is limp on her forehead. Lin Qingyu's condition is very bad.

He Qing said, "Am I dying..."

"No...you'll be fine."

"Don't lie to me." He Qing twitched his lips slightly and smiled, "I know my situation."

"That's good... I can pay off what I owe you."

"You don't owe me anything!" Lin Qingyu gritted her teeth and said, "He Qing...you dare to abandon me, and I will make Li Yuze's life worse than death!"

He Qing lowered his head and looked over with lowered eyes, "He is innocent."

"At this moment, you are still defending him." Lin Qingyu frowned, pain revealed from his subtle expression, he said, "What am I to you?"

The doctor hurriedly pushed the door open, Lin Qingyu was pushed to the outside, He Qing's face was getting farther and farther away, his hand was stretched out towards He Qing, but the distance was getting farther and farther away.

further and further.

The door of the ward was closed vigorously, Lin Qingyu stared blankly at the cold iron door.

"Qingyu..." Qin Feng didn't know when he came, maybe he had come a long time ago, but he didn't want to interrupt Lin Qingyu.

The pointer pointed to the position of 22, and there was silence in the hospital corridor.

Lin Qingyu said, "Why are you here?"

"Come and see you... I'm afraid you will do something stupid." Qin Feng walked in front of him, looked into the ward, "He Qing went in?"

"Ah."

"how long it has been?"

Lin Qingyu said, "I don't know." He said, "It's been about three hours..."

"Qingyu...he doesn't want to see you so decadent."

"It was I who harmed him," Lin Qingyu looked at him suddenly, Qin Feng's heart beat slightly, he heard Lin Qingyu deceiving himself and complaining: "You are right, I am too selfish... If there is no me He Qing will not die..."

"It's not your fault." Qin Feng said, "He Qing's stomach cancer is at an advanced stage...it can't be saved in the first place."

"Why didn't you tell me earlier?" Lin Qingyu grabbed Qin Feng's collar and said bitterly, "You already knew, right?"

"Calm down," Qin Feng did not resist, but said softly, "He Qing is still alive... There are so many medicines at home and abroad, as long as the medicines are controlled properly, they will definitely save lives!"

"Patient's family members!" The doctor hurriedly took the list, "Who is He Qing's family member? He Qing's condition is critical! You need to sign a critical illness notice!"

Lin Qingyu remained motionless.

"Who is the family member?" The doctor asked anxiously.

"We are his friends," Qin Feng said, "The notice of critical illness is..."

The doctor said, "It's not that the family members are not allowed to sign." Then he left.

Lin Qingyu fell to the ground without any sign, as if his strength was drained in that instant.

"Qingyu!" Qin Feng stopped Lin Qingyu's fallen body, and he anxiously called the doctor.

Lin Qingyu suddenly returned to her high school days.

He opened his mouth, and the voice came out of his mouth.

He can talk now.

Beside him was He Qing's smiling face. He pointed in his direction and said, "Lin Qingyu, thank you very much this time. If it weren't for you, I wouldn't have passed such a good test."

"You're welcome," he heard himself say.

"I invite you to dinner." He Qing put his arms around his neck, He Qing was not as tall as him, and hung his body on his body on tiptoe, Lin Qingyu frowned and backed away slightly.

He Qing pushed his face closer.

"Don't move!" Lin Qingyu roared unbearably.

"What's the matter, don't move if you don't move." He Qing suddenly stood up and straddled his legs.

They were wearing the school uniforms of Nan'an Middle School, He Qing had Xinghe in his pupils, he put his arms around his neck and blew at him.

There was no one in the class, He Qing's movements widened, and he suddenly kissed him on the face.

"So cute." He Qing smiled even happier after speaking.

At this time, someone outside the door called He Qing's name.

He Qing sat on him, and he clearly felt that He Qing's body stiffened for a moment.

"Brother Yuze!" He Qing jumped off his body and ran towards Li Yuze.

"What are you doing?" Li Yuze said condescendingly, "He Qing...I need an explanation."

"We're just friends, just playing around." He Qing waved at him, "Lin Qingyu, see you tomorrow, I'll go home first."

Do not!

Do not!

Lin Qingyu stretched out her hand in horror, but she couldn't utter a word.

He was dumb again.

He Qing was held in Li Yuze's arms, and snuggled into Li Yuze's arms.

His neck was pinched by invisible hands, unable to breathe or speak.

Suddenly... I woke up from the dream.

He was sleeping in a hospital bed with a sling in his hand.

Taking off the hanging bottle, he turned on the small lamp by the bed,

In the ward, Qin Feng was lying on his bedside and fell asleep.

He walked out of the door gently and went to He Qing's ward.

He Qing had already been placed in the general ward, and it was already very deep. He tried his best to keep his movements light, he just wanted to take a look at He Qing.

But he met He Qing's eyes.

"Qingyu..." He Qing called his name.

"Why didn't you sleep?" He smiled, but it was uglier than crying, his face was very pale, "Qing... I love you."

He Qing smiled, "Your face looks scarier than mine, did you have a nightmare?"

"Hmm..." Lin Qingyu said, "I dreamed that you ran away with Li Yuze..."

He Qing gave the system a thumbs up.

He felt that he was slowly getting out of this time, but he still wanted to see Lin Qingyu for the last time.

With such a method, I made a dream for Lin Qingyu.

It's bad but works.

He Qing said sorry in a low voice, "Haha...you dream about this kind of thing no matter how you dream."

Lin Qingyu hugged He Qing, "I'm sorry, it's all my fault..."

"No..." He Qing hugged Lin Qingyu's waist and said, "I'm sorry for you...you"

"It's a pleasure meeting you...I hope I can...be friends with you in the next life..."

He Qing lost his voice, and the person on his body gradually became stiff, but Lin Qingyu seemed to be unable to feel it, and hugged He Qing's body until dawn.

The nurse who made the rounds was startled, opened the door and cried to find the doctor and the guard.

Until He Qing's burial, Lin Qingyu stayed by his side silently.

He later received a thank-you letter from the charity.

It is not known who donated a sum of money in his name.

He cried while watching it.

There is a photo at the bottom of the envelope.

The person in the picture is He Qing.

Charity organizations are specially used to help poor students. In order to find He Qing's trace, Lin Qingyu went to those schools that were funded.

The students in it have very good academic performance, and each of them has their shadow.

In the third year after He Qing left, Lin Qingyu died of cancer. Before his death, he donated all his assets to charity organizations.

Li Yuze found a rich lady to marry and married into her home. Later, he was forced to quit his job and stay at home with his children.

He Miao joined Qin Feng's company, and gradually grew from a flirtatious girl to a strong woman in her own right.

It's just that she doesn't like going home more and more. Nanmenhui always curses Qin Feng and He Qing in front of her.

Sometimes she will curse her, why is it not a boy, then He Qing will not be able to enter He's house from the beginning.

It wasn't until later that she entered the industry that she realized how many people her father killed and how many workers lost their lives by cutting corners.

But fortunately, she met a man who treated her very well, and she moved out of that house.