Cannon fodder husband and wife dressed as villains

Fu Jinglin: ...

The expression on his face froze, and then he whispered in Lin Qiong's ear: "The dogs are eating outside."

Lin Qiong reached out and took the big bottle of Coke from the child and poured himself a glass, "Then you go outside."

"..."

Fu Jinglin flicked his hair agitatedly, "I didn't do anything."

Lin Qiong sighed deeply, "It seems that you forgot what I taught you."

Then he glanced at Fu Jinglin, "I'm very disappointed in you."

Fu Jinglin frowned, "What did you teach, why don't you know?"

Lin Qiong said, "Respecting the old and loving the young is a virtue."

"..." Fu Jinglin: "Last time you only taught elders."

Lin Qiong: "Now it's time for you to love your childhood."

Fu Jinglin's mouth twitched, "What about you?"

Lin Qiong straightened her chest, "I still accept your respect."

"..."

In the end, Fu Jinglin drank a cup of Coke with a sullen face.

"Don't always talk like this in the future."

Fu Jinglin looked at Lin Qiong in doubt, "What does it look like?"

"Don't owe you money."

Fu Jinglin turned face down, "It's just like this."

"Then what will you do when you find love in the future? You scare her away before you even say a few words."

"Isn't uncle the same way, he still found it."

Lin Qiongfa, "Are you the same as your uncle?"

Fu Jinglin said, "Why is it different, uncle also has a bad face."

When Fu Xingyun was a child, he accompanied Fu Jinglin, so that the other party had a great expression but also learned a lot.

"Although your uncle often has a bad face, but..."

Fu Jinglin said, "But what?"

Lin Qiong: "Your uncle is rich."

Fu Jinglin: ...

Lin Qiong: "Your uncle has a big house."

Fu Jinglin: ...

Then he glanced, "Do you have one?"

Fu Jinglin took out his wallet and said desperately, "Of course."

Lin Qiong glanced at it, "That's why you were treated as a big villain."

"..." Fu Jinglin was annoyed, "You exposed the scar."

Lin Qiong: "No."

"Then why are you bringing up the past?"

"Sprinkle salt in the wound."

"..."

Fu Jinglin took a deep breath, but faced Lin Qiong without any anger, "Did you marry uncle because of his money and house?"

Lin Qiong retorted: "Of course not."

Then she lowered her head shyly, "It's because of love."

Fu Jinglin: "Uncle can be found, why can't I find it?"

Lin Qiong knew the reason, "How old is your uncle?"

"Nineteen."

"Your uncle only got married when he was nineteen."

Fu Jinglin swallowed, "What do you want to say?"

"It wasn't your uncle who found it, but your uncle."

Fu Jinglin: ...

Lin Qiong patted on the shoulder to make the other party realize the reality, "You have the same bad temper as your uncle, but if not, your uncle is still widowed, let alone you."

"..."

"Okay, do you have anything to say now?"

Fu Jinglin glanced at Lin Qiong, then took a deep breath and said to the little girl beside him, "I'm sorry."

Lin Qiong stroked the big nephew's dog's head, "That's right."

After dinner, Lin Qiong sat on a chair with nothing to do, and Fu Yuan came over not long after.

Just as Lin Qiong was about to get up to give up her seat, the next moment she raised her leg and kicked Fu Jinglin.

Lin Qiong: "..."

After sitting down, Fu Yuan looked at it and said, "How about it, do you feel uncomfortable?"

"A little bit" Lin Qiong didn't hide her emotions, and said, "Have they finished eating?"

Fu Yuan: "Not yet, how long do you want to drink?"

Lin Qiong nodded.

"Would you like to visit Xingyun's room?"

Lin Qiong looked at Fu Yuan in surprise.

I saw the gentle smile on the other side, "Let's go, it's upstairs, I'll take you to see it."

Lin Qiong didn't shirk and went upstairs with him. The room at the end of the corridor was Fu Xingyun's room in Fu's house.

The room was covered with a cloth, but there was no dust.

Fu Yuan casually pulled some away, "Xing Yun used to live here."

Lin Qiong looked at the dazzling array of trophies and certificates in the room, and her mouth formed an O shape.

"He's pretty good."

Fu Yuan smiled and said: "Xingyun has always been very good, he is still the chairman in college."

As if thinking of something, he pulled out the video from his phone and brought it in front of Lin Qiong, "This is when Xingyun gave a speech at university."

Lin Qiong looked down but was taken aback, "Is this Fu Xingyun?"

Fu Yuan: "Yeah, it doesn't look like it?"

"No." Lin Qiong shook her head momentarily at a loss for words.

For some reason, a feeling of boredom suddenly came to my heart.

In the video, he is wearing a shirt, his jet-black hair is well-groomed, and the sun shines on his body with sharp edges and corners. Although the expression on his face is still unsmiling, it feels quite different from the present

Go to court.

There are crowds of black people under the stage, and Fu Xingyun is upright and vigorous on the stage.

The words Fu Xingyun described in the book as vicious, ruthless, and cruel have nothing to do with the video.

The words "Zhi's proud son" cannot be overstated when applied to Fu Xingyun.

The male voice Guqin is obsessed with strings, "Although this world is chasing fame and fortune, it also needs love and enthusiasm."

Looking at the video, Lin Qiong seemed to become a little dumb in an instant, unable to utter a single sound.

Then he opened his mouth and said, "How old is he at this time?"

Fu Yuan: "By this time, Xingyun has already been studying abroad as a graduate student. He is fourteen years old."

"what happened?"

Lin Qiong scratched her head, "It's nothing, I just think it's pretty handsome."

Fu Yuan smiled and said, "That's right, I chased him a lot back then, but this brat didn't understand at all."

Although Fu Yuan was smiling, Lin Qiong saw a hint of bitterness between her brows.

Lin Qiong felt a sense of suffocation that she had never felt before. She seemed to be suffocated in her chest, and then she went to the garden outside to get some air.

"Little Joan!"

Not long after Lin Qiong arrived, she was stopped.

Turning around, I saw Fu Jinghong standing not far away looking at him.

Fu Jinghong took a few steps forward, "Xiao Qiong! Long time no see."

Lin Qiong: "We just met an hour ago."

"..." Fu Jinghong: "It's not important, the important thing is that I want to see you."

"How are you doing these days?"

Lin Qiong: ...

It's started again, isn't it?

"Good."

After hearing this, Fu Jinghong said a little lonely: "It's enough for you to live well."

Lin Qiong looked at the expression on his face, "Do you know why you live?"

Fu Jinghong did not expect that the other party would take the initiative to say, "Why?"

"Because without you."

"..."

The corner of Fu Jinghong's mouth twitched. He saw him going out just now and followed him.

Fu Jinghong took a deep breath, "Don't be brave anymore, I know that you are not at all happy to be married to your eldest brother."

Lin Qiong: "Why don't you know?"

"..."

Fu Jinghong calmed down, and then said deeply: "I know you've been blaming me all this time."

"No."

"It's your fault for pushing you towards Big Brother."

"Can you hear that?"

"Blame the inability to stop that wedding."

Lin Qiong: "Hello?"

Fu Jinghong said to himself, "Now that you can't be together, it might be the last kind of punishment for having suffered so much."

Lin Qiong's face was numb, "Why didn't you see it?"

Fu Jinghong looked at him, "Why didn't you see that?"

"Both eyes didn't see it."

"..."

When Fu Yuan went downstairs, she saw Fu Xingyun next to Fu Jinglin, "Is Xingyun over?"

The man nodded, "Where is Lin Qiong?"

"Ah Qiong went to the garden, saying that the house is stuffy and wants to get some air."

Fu Yuan patted her son's shoulder, "Jing Lin, accompany your uncle to look for it."

Fu Xingyun refused, "Just go."

-

Fu Jinghong looked up at Shang Yuanyue, "You just need to know that you love you, if not for drinking today, you might not be able to muster up the courage to tell you."

Lin Qiong: "Are you finished?"

Fu Jinghong was taken aback for a moment, "It's over."

"Goodbye."

Surprised, Fu Jinghong stepped forward and pulled, "Don't go!"

Lin Qiong turned around like a goose, dodging perfectly.

"..."

Fu Jinghong's face darkened, "Didn't you see Fu Xingyun's status today? Whoever gave him a good face at the family banquet, you have to follow along to see the whole picture, so you don't feel aggrieved."

Lin Qiong distanced himself from him, "That's my own business."

Fu Jinghong looked at her with a gloomy gaze, "Xiao Qiong knows that you don't love elder brother, and you got married only for money."

Lin Qiong looked at him, "Who said?"

Fu Jinghong smiled and said, "Isn't it?"

"You married Fu Xingyun for nothing, not money?"

"Picture color."

Fu Jinghong: "So what? He has no feelings for you. Lin Qiong will tell you the truth. Fu Xingyun defends you better than anyone else. You won't get any benefit from him at all."

"But..." Fu Jinghong took a step forward and raised his hand to touch his hair, "It will be different if you are together, the benefits are up to you."

Lin Qiong clapped her hands, "You want to humiliate him?"

Fu Jinghong's eyes gleamed, "Of course, don't you want to?"

Lin Qiong spread her hands, "I don't have that hobby."

Then he watched his gaze change, "I thought it was clear enough last time."

Fu Jinghong: "I thought I made it clear last time. Who knew that you would not be fined if you toasted."

After speaking, he stepped forward and grabbed Lin Qiong's arm, "Even if you don't want to, you can still humiliate Fu Xingyun through you!"

Lin Qiong's face was flat, "Interesting, let's go on."

"..."

Then Fu Jinghong grinned, "You said what would happen if you were caught having an affair with your brother-in-law."

"If you strip your clothes here, it will be wonderful."

"Fu Xingyun won't help you either, he can't even protect himself, besides, he is still disabled, it's a disability!"

Fu Jinghong knew that Lin Qiong was no match for him in terms of strength, but Lin Qiong was no match for him at all.

Now that Fu Xingyun is down, as long as he bites Lin Qiong to seduce him afterwards, he won't say anything even if he knows the truth.

Fu Jinghong's smile gradually changed, and he looked down at him, then took something out of his pocket and put it on his hand.

Fu Jinghong glanced at him and said with a smile: "Why do you want to get married with Fu Xingyun's wedding ring?"

Lin Qiong put the ring on her middle finger, "Keep your tongue in place."

"what?"

Fu Jinghong hadn't regained his composure, but the next moment he was punched hard on the left side of the cheek.

"Fuck!!!"

Fu Jinghong's legs collapsed and he sat on the ground, the pain from his cheeks to his jaw was unbearable, and he opened his mouth to spit out two teeth.

"Lin Qiong, you..." A large amount of red blood overflowed from Fu Jinghong's mouth.

Lin Qiong looked at the intact pigeon eggs in his hand, "You're welcome."

Then he wanted to turn around and leave, but he saw Fu Xingyun not far away after taking a few steps.

Fu Jinghong also saw it, and just about to say something, the next moment he saw Lin Qiong flapping her wings like a butterfly and throwing herself to Fu Xingyun's side.

"Xingyun is so scared, the house is almost unclean."

Fu Jinghong: ...