Cannon fodder husband and wife ran away with the ball [Transmigration Book]

Qiao Ningyun was hit by a car and flew away.

At that moment, he was swallowed by severe pain, and every part of his body was shattered by the strong impact.He was so painful that he was unconscious, and before the overwhelming darkness hit, he used his last bit of strength to call for help.

"help me……"

The darkness in front of him is getting bigger and bigger, leaving only a sliver of light.

Qiao Ningyun struggled to support herself, not letting herself close her eyes.

Suddenly, a vague, distant figure appeared.

Qiao Ningyun stretched out her hand with all her strength, and grasped the last straw with her survival instinct.

The man didn't push him away, but walked towards him.

So, he didn't hurt anymore.He heard the gentle inquiry, and the pained areas were patiently and meticulously caressed, as if falling into a warm hot spring, every inch and every minute was properly comforted and healed without any trace.

He completely relaxed and closed his eyes in peace.

After an unknown amount of time, Qiao Ningyun woke up, moved her fingers before fully opening her eyes, and touched a piece of softness.The texture was comfortable and warm, like a quilt made by hand at home, which made him instantly ecstatic.

He was saved, he went home.

Qiao Ningyun happily opened his eyes and looked at everything around him.

Seeing this, he was dumbfounded.

A crooked desk lamp, an alarm clock with a broken screen, and a small knife stuck on the dirty wall.

This... What kind of murder scene is this?

Qiao Ningyun sat up in a daze, and found that the whole room was even more terrifying.There are smashed furniture, broken wine bottles, and a large puddle of unidentified red liquid on the white floor, which is shocking to look at.

He scanned around and found the only thing that was intact—a group photo on the wall.

In the photo, both men are wearing suits and neither is smiling.One was sitting on a chair, with another person standing behind him draped over his shoulders, maintaining the awkward posture of "even if you don't know each other, you have to take a photo".

The sitting man looks exactly like him, who is the handsome standing man?

As soon as Qiao Ningyun thought about it, he felt a lot of strange fragments pouring into his head.

These clips come from a sweet and scumbag article of "The Domineering President Is a Spoiled Wife and Demon".

The man standing in the photo is the overlord in the text, Gu Yiming.

Gu Yiming was ruthless and focused on money, and regarded marriage as a tool to pave the way. When he reached his age, he married the right marriage partner.The other man was the married man and wife, Qiao Ningyun, a cannon fodder with the same name as him.

The original owner signed a fictitious prenuptial agreement, lavishly wielding Gu Yiming's property.Get drunk one day, try to seduce her to death, and turn around to have an affair when she is rejected.

Gu Yiming is not a fool, and soon the original owner of the affair was caught.

The original owner didn't know what was wrong, so he beat him up and said that Gu Yiming was not good enough, and that it is disgusting to prolong the divorce lawsuit.At the end of the trouble, the members of the Qiao family looked down on the original owner and kicked him out of the house.

The original owner wanted revenge, but provoked the protagonist Shou who shouldn't be provoked.He was hanged and beaten by the protagonist with thick golden fingers, and tortured to death by Gu Yiming who protected his true love.

Now, the plot line has just reached the point where the original owner failed to seduce.

Qiao Ningyun looked down at herself naked, and pursed her lips.

It turned out that being taken care of in a daze last night was just a dream, and the real reality was time travel as cannon fodder.

He looked at the mess in the room again, and couldn't imagine how the original owner was so aggressive.He felt shocking even looking at it, Gu Yiming, the owner of the house who spent money on decoration...

Qiao Ningyun could imagine Gu Yiming's death stare and trembled.

With this trembling, he found that his whole body was sore and his throat was hoarse and painful.It seems that the original owner not only beat and smashed, but also yelled, until he was hoarse and refused to stop.

Qiao Ningyun covered his face in frustration when he thought that he had offended the person with the thickest golden fingers in the book.The moment he covered it, he felt that he was still wearing a wedding ring on his hand, and he was taken aback for a moment and quickly took it off.

Soon, Gu Yiming will meet the love of his life, and it's time for him, a cannon fodder, to step aside quickly.

Qiao Ningyun put on her nightgown and got up to pack her things.

The original owner didn't want anyone to interfere with his seduction plan, so he gave the nannies, housekeepers, gardeners and other servants a holiday.If he didn't clean up, Gu Yiming would see a messy bedroom when he came back, and his hatred for him would deepen.

Qiao Ningyun endured the soreness all over his body and gritted his teeth to tidy up.

He saw a round and slippery thing under the bed, he fished it out and took a closer look.

"I can't stop, my happiness will be doubled... lubricating oil?!"

He saw the words on it clearly and threw it away in fright.

The innocent little bottle fell to the ground, bounced twice and rolled to the shards of the bottle beside it.

Qiao Ningyun was still staring at it, feeling that the straightforward words he saw just now were lingering in front of his eyes.

His face was hot, and he covered his face and calmed down for a while before picking it up and putting it away.He cleaned up the sundries in the room again, put the broken wine bottle into the trash can, turned to the desk to turn on the computer, and printed out the divorce agreement.

He didn't know if this was in compliance with the norms, but he felt that the most urgent task was to let Gu Yiming see his sincerity and look for a divorce agreement that "gives up property".

Qiao Ningyun also knew that Gu Yiming liked beautiful words, so he printed several agreements, leaving the most natural and beautiful signed one.

By the way, he found a pen and paper, wrote a simple letter of apology and put it on the desk together with the signed divorce agreement.

Finally, he put down his wedding ring and picked up his packed luggage.

He ran away without looking back.

At 12:23, President's Office.

Gu Yiming finished the work at hand, rubbed the center of his brows, and then somehow stared at the wedding ring on his ring finger.

I have worn this wedding ring for a year.

At first, he felt uncomfortable with multiple things on his fingers, but he would forget this existence when he was busy with work.Over time, he got used to wearing the ring and was satisfied with the benefits this marriage brought to him.

The Qiao family will help him with his business, no one is urging him to get married anymore, and he only needs to raise his hand to lighten the wedding ring to solve the annoying throwing arms.

Last night, this ring brought him a whole new experience.

With a little force, the ring will leave a shallow mark on Qiao Ningyun's body.He caressed Qiao Ningyun's flushed cheek, and Qiao Ningyun would tremble slightly because of the coldness of the ring.

All the details in the memory reminded: this marriage is no longer in name only.

Gu Yiming was indulging in it at the time, but now he belatedly felt psychedelic and unrealistic.

Qiao Ningyun is not like Qiao Ningyun, and he has become not like himself.

He first rejected Qiao Ningyun's overture, and then returned to the master bedroom because of the faint sobs.He found the figure curled up in the bed with the faint light, turned on the bedside lamp, and saw a weak and pitiful little one.

Qiao Ningyun held the corner of the quilt, curled up into a ball and cried.

The eyes are full of water, half-opened and half-closed showing a coquettish attitude, the lips are as bright as a flower, and when they are pursed, they seem to be slightly pouted to act like a spoiled child, and there is a faint blush in the snow-white complexion, like a touch of spring in the ice and snow , beautiful and fragile.

Qiao Ningyun seemed to be suffering from great pain, half covering his face with the quilt.

Gu Yiming had no feeling for Qiao Ningyun, who was indifferent, but felt pity for the thin figure curled up in the bed.

He felt that something was wrong and abruptly looked away.

This is Qiao Ningyun, Qiao Ningyun who has nothing but his face and family background.

Qiao Ningyun is lazy, does not study or work, carefully calculates how many years the family property can be squandered, selfish and hypocritical, once met an old man who was slow to cross the road, got out of the car and yelled "old things go home and wait to die", only for the powerful people greeted with smiles.

Don't be fooled.This is Qiao Ningyun's conspiracy.

Gu Yiming reminded himself, but was drawn back to his eyes by a weak, weeping murmur.

"help me……"

Gu Yiming was stunned and took a step closer involuntarily.

Qiao Ningyun grabbed the corner of his clothes.

Bai Nen clutched her fingers tightly, wearing a wedding ring that matched him.

Gu Yiming looked over and saw the red nose tip on the beautiful face from crying, and the glistening teardrops on the trembling eyelashes that were about to fall.

He didn't wave his hand away, he sat on the edge of the bed, staring at the tears and lost in thought.

Before he could think of anything, he felt a soft and slender hand wrapped around him.Looking down, what I saw was Qiao Ningyun's obedient side face gently rubbing over, and the tear that was about to fall just now slipped from his fair cheek to the back of his hand.

Gu Yiming's breathing was stagnant.

He obviously wasn't hugged tightly by Qiao Ningyun, but he felt his heart had been grabbed.

then……

Gu Yiming stopped recalling and rubbed his eyebrows.

It's not good to think about these in the office in broad daylight.

The matter had already happened, Gu Yiming didn't think it was possible to turn over the chapter casually, and wanted to talk to Qiao Ningyun.

In the morning, when he went to work, Qiao Ningyun was still sleeping.He thought about whether to help Qiao Ningyun change to a clean room to rest, but as soon as he touched his shoulder, he was repelled by the soft nasal voice.

Qiao Ningyun was moaning just like when she was taken to take a bath last night.

Gu Yiming didn't have the heart to wake Qiao Ningyun up, and went to work by himself.He has been busy so far, looking at the hour hand that is about to point to 1, and thinks that Qiao Ningyun should have slept enough, and it is time to get up and eat something.

He made a phone call, only to hear: "The user you dialed has shut down."

It seemed that Qiao Ningyun hadn't gotten enough sleep.

Gu Yiming didn't call a second time, and planned to go home and talk about it later.

In the afternoon, he wanted to leave work early, but he heard the secretary say, "Director Zhang of Ruixing Entertainment is waiting for you."

Gu Yiming frowned, "For the new project again?"

Sharp Star Entertainment is the entertainment company recently acquired by the group.It owed a lot of debt due to poor management before, and did not take a breather after being acquired. It tried to find a way to invest in the current flagship show "Best Idol", trying to regain its glory.

"He said that the attention rate of this audition is very high, and it must be a hit show."

Gu Yiming took a look, his eyes were sharp.

Secretary Chen originally planned to say something nice, but when he met the boss's eyes, he became cowardly again, "I'll deal with him."

Gu Yiming nodded in satisfaction, "Cancel other arrangements, I want to go home."

Secretary Chen was stunned.

When did Mr. Gu go home so early?The corners of Mr. Gu's lips are raised, why does he seem a little happy...

Before Secretary Chen could figure it out, he heard Gu Yiming change his words, "No, go to the mall first."

Gu Yiming wanted to buy a gift to go home.

The idea just popped up, but was pushed back by the details—what gift to buy?What does Qiao Ningyun like?

He thought about it, and found that he knew only one answer.

Qiao Ningyun likes him.Instead of buying gifts, go home early.

Gu Yiming thought for a while, then changed his words, "Forget it, go home directly."

"Okay." Secretary Chen's mouth twitched, and he secretly complained: I don't have time to learn about Ruixing's new project, but I'm thinking about it when I go home.Is this still the workaholic boss?

Gu Yiming didn't notice the secretary's expression, and walked home on his own.

On the way home, he didn't look at the job information as usual, and concentrated on thinking about what would happen when he saw Qiao Ningyun later.

If Qiao Ningyun was still as soft and cute as last night, seeing him would be so nervous that he would bite his lower lip and pull the corner of his clothes, his snow-white face would be slightly flushed, and he would purse his lips aggrieved if he was pinched.

For the first time, Gu Yiming felt anticipation about going home.

When he got home, he got out of the car without waiting for the driver to open the door, and the first time he entered the door, he looked up at the upstairs.

The door was open, Qiao Ningyun must have woken up.

What about people?

Gu Yiming knew that calling someone was the fastest way, but he felt that it was too urgent.He didn't open his mouth, but silently quickened his pace, walked up to find where Qiao Ningyun was.

The master bedroom was basically restored to its original state, but Qiao Ningyun was missing.

Gu Yiming turned all over the bathroom, balcony, cloakroom and toilet, and finally stopped in front of the unremarkable desk.

There are three things on the table.A letter, an agreement, a ring.

The edge of the file is parallel to the desktop, centered and aligned with the central axis, which is very in line with his obsessive-compulsive aesthetics.

Unfortunately, the letter said "I'm sorry", the title of the agreement was "Divorce Agreement", and the ring was taken from Qiao Ningyun's hand, everything made him more angry.

Gu Yiming picked up the divorce agreement and stared at the final signature.

The handwriting is fluent and beautiful, and it can be seen that Qiao Ningyun is decisive, and there is no trace of hesitation in the slow strokes when he received the certificate.

Gu Yiming felt that the ridiculous thought of "Qiao Ningyun likes me the most, no need to buy gifts" that popped up before going home came up again, and his face was slapped so painfully.

He squeezed the divorce papers until the poor paper crumpled into a deformed ball before throwing it at the wedding photo.

thump.

The ball of paper drew a beautiful arc and hit him in the photo accurately.