Cannon fodder husband and wife dressed as villains

Lin Qiong's eyes were wide open, her healthy, blood-colored mouth was slightly opened, and she looked at the tall figure with her back facing him in disbelief.

He opened and closed his mouth but couldn't utter a word.

The man obviously didn't notice the strangeness behind him, took out his mobile phone and made a call, and walked back and forth two steps while waiting for the connection.

Lin Qiong looked at Fu Xingyun's steps in disbelief.

"Prepare the car and go to the company."

The man hung up the phone and was about to take the elevator back to the third floor, when the doctor and nurse came from the living room.

The doctor looked at Fu Xingyun with a natural expression and said, "Mr. Fu, Mr. Lin is on a business trip for a few days, can we still use it?"

"No need." The man didn't even look at the two of them, "When he comes back, you can come again."

"Ok."

Fu Xingyun: "You guys answered well today."

The doctor smiled and said, "We are professionals."

As he spoke, he picked up the medicine box and planned to leave, but he staggered as soon as he took a step.

The nurse's eyes were sharp and his hands were quick to support him, but when he raised his head, there was an exclamation.

The elevator door opened, and the man turned his head when he heard the sound, and immediately saw Lin Qiong standing there like a goose.

Fu Xingyun's heart sank suddenly, as if his whole body was falling infinitely, and the sense of weightlessness in his heart was getting bigger and bigger, bottomless.

The nurse couldn't help swallowing, "Lin...Mr. Lin."

However, Lin Qiong just kept staring at the man's legs without answering.

The seasoned doctor was at a loss for a while, "Why did Mr. Lin come back so soon?"

An embarrassing atmosphere filled the surroundings for a while, Lin Qiong watched Fu Xingyun speak for a while, but couldn't tell what emotion he was feeling now.

"I..." Lin Qiong tried to organize his words, "I forgot my ID card, come back and get it."

As he spoke, he quickly glanced at Fu Xingyun and then lowered his head again.

Lin Qiong stepped forward, his gaze was hot in front of him, but he was not mentally prepared for the other party to stand up suddenly, and he didn't know how to face Fu Xingyun at all.

When he was a few steps away from the person, he felt an invisible oppression. He saw the tall figure standing there motionless, his eyes fixed on him.

For a moment, Fu Xingyun didn't know what to do. Just as he was about to speak, he heard the other party say: "I... I'll take the stairs."

"Let's go up together." Fu Xingyun wanted to reach out to pull people.

Lin Qiong subconsciously turned around and avoided, "No...no need."

Then came up with a lame excuse, "The elevator is slow."

As he said that, he walked up the stairs frantically in three steps and two steps.

It's not that he wasn't shocked when he saw Fu Xingyun standing up, but that he still hasn't accepted the fact that Fu Xingyun can stand up.

He was fine before he left.

How...how did you stand up? !

Lin Qiong's brain stopped thinking for a while, and she even took out her ID card from the drawer in a panic, trying to stop her trembling hands but they kept shaking.

He imagined countless scenes of Fu Xingyun standing up, pleasantly surprised, surprised, and proud.

But the current mood clearly told him that he was not happy.

Obviously the other party stood up, but he couldn't feel a trace of joy.

He didn't know why, the emotion was inexplicable.

Lin Qiong held her ID card and exhaled, "Lin Qiong, be happy."

A small mouth muttered this sentence, telling himself over and over again.

When Lin Qiong went downstairs, the man was still standing in his original position.

Lin Qiong couldn't help taking a look, Fu Xingyun was taller than he imagined, with broad shoulders and long legs, standing there like a safe haven.

"Lin Qiong."

The man opened his mouth first, Lin Qiong pretended not to hear, turned his head and left.

"Lin Qiong!"

Fu Xingyun stepped forward and grabbed the opponent's arm, Lin Qiong saw that he could no longer ignore the opponent and turned around bravely, "Ah?"

Fu Xingyun looked at the expression on the man's face, but couldn't understand it, "Is there nothing you want to tell me?"

Lin Qiong's eyes dodged a little, "Yes."

Fu Xingyun let go of the arm that restrained the other party, "Let's talk."

Lin Qiong: "I'll be back in three days."

As he spoke, he ran out the door in a hurry while no one was paying attention.

However, footsteps came from behind, and Lin Qiong looked back and found that the man was chasing him out.

Lin Qiong hurriedly quickened her pace in fright, "Why are you chasing me?"

Fu Xingyun: "Why are you running?"

nonsense!You chase me, I still don't run away.

It may be that the opponent's legs and feet had just recovered, and after running for a certain distance, he couldn't bear it and staggered suddenly.

Lin Qiong stared blankly for a while, and wanted to turn around and go back to see the other party, but in the end she held back abruptly, then turned around and ran out of the villa area without looking back.

Waiting to sit in the bun, he was still in a state of anxiety, Wang Cheng looked at the other person's face as if he was frightened, "What's the matter, did you meet a ghost in broad daylight?"

Lin Qiong: "That's right."

Wang Cheng didn't expect the other party to answer like this, and asked curiously, "Who did you meet?"

"Hua Tuo is alive."

"..."

Fu Xingyun was cured in 10 minutes.

Wang Cheng was speechless for a moment and then said nothing, started the car and drove to the airport.

Lin Qiong sat in the car all the way speechless, and when he got on the plane, he said suddenly, "I can participate in any future promotional activities."

Wang Cheng was taken aback, "What?"

Lin Qiong repeated again, "I can participate in any future promotional activities."

"That old pervert in your family doesn't care about you?"

Lin Qiong didn't know how to answer for a while, and then nodded up and down.

"Damn it!" Wang Cheng was startled. The other party no longer restricted Lin Qiong's activities, did it mean that the novelty at the beginning was gone, and he threw it away after playing enough.

"The old pervert doesn't want you, does he? Are you going to get a divorce?"

At the beginning, the two agreed to divorce when the other party recovered from illness. Now that Fu Xingyun stood up, it should be time for the two to divorce.

Lin Qiong looked at her fingers, "That's right."

After hearing this, Wang Cheng understood, "I've just said, your marriage won't last long, if you're looking for money, the other is looking for sex, you won't be able to go on."

Lin Qiong didn't refute in her ears, but she felt a little panicked in her heart.

According to his previous plan, it should be that Fu Xingyun stood up, the two divorced, and then he took the large amount of property he got after the divorce and flew away to live a happy life like a rice bug.

But now Lin Qiong is not happy at all.

When did Fu Xingyun stand up?

Why not tell him?

Did someone already know about Fu Xingyun's standing up, or did everyone know about it, but he didn't?

When facing Fu Xingyun just now, Lin Qiong didn't ask the doubts in his heart.

Wang Cheng didn't know the mood of the other party, and couldn't stop opening his mouth, "It's good to separate, but there is a generation gap between you two, so getting along must not be smooth.

Lin Qiong watched the stewardess begin to hand out the plane meal, and after receiving her share, she didn't say anything, and ate it with a grunt.

Wang Cheng looked at it, "Turn grief into appetite?"

"..."

Seeing that the person didn't speak, Wang Cheng silently handed his share to the other person, "I'll eat it for you."

Lin Qiong froze for a moment, "Aren't you going to eat?"

Wang Cheng looked at the man in a bad mood, "I'm not hungry, I'll give it to you."

With food stuffed in her mouth, Lin Qiong suddenly felt her eye sockets a little sour, as if she had returned to the time when she was wandering, "Wang Cheng, you are really a good person."

Wang Cheng was taken aback when he saw it, "Fuck, why are your eyes red?"

It was the first time he saw Lin Qiong feeling a little out of control, "What's the matter with divorce, divorce is to look forward to a new life."

Lin Qiong buried his head in the rice, mouthful after mouthful. If he had a mirror, he could see it clearly. The appearance at this time was the same as when he dug out the hard steamed buns in the trash can and ate them.

He didn't know why his eyes were red, but when Wang Cheng said that when he gave him the rice, he suddenly felt the comfort from others, so that the grievances that he didn't even know were pressed in his heart

They jumped out together.

He wronged that Fu Xingyun stood up and didn't tell him.

Even more wronged that the other party kept it from him.

More than anyone else, he expected Fu Xingyun to stand up, like a flower cultivated with painstaking efforts, which was picked off before he had time to appreciate it in full bloom.

Not even a single petal was left for herself.

Seeing that people have been in a depressed mood, Wang Cheng couldn't stand it anymore. After arriving at the hotel, he held Lin Qiong's shoulder and shook wildly, "Why are you sad?!"

Lin Qiong didn't speak.

Wang Cheng: "Why did you marry him in the first place?"

Lin Qiong: "Money."

"Can I get money in divorce?!"

Lin Qiong's eyes lit up instantly, "Of course!"

"Then what are you still sad about?"

That's right, for a moment Lin Qiong couldn't understand why he was sad just now, when Fu Xingyun's leg healed and they could divorce, he didn't have to worry about it.

Before Lin Qiong could speak, he felt a pain on his face the next moment. Wang Cheng held his face with both hands and squeezed it crazily.

"Lin Qiong! You should teach yourself a lesson this time. Money can't buy love, and that old pervert only likes your youth and your looks. This is not love."

Lin Qiong was taken aback.

He has acted in stage plays about love for a long time in his previous life, but he has never personally experienced what it is like. He has no relatives or lovers, and he has to understand the emotions in the script by himself.

He originally thought that he had some affection for Xingyun, but now he was denied it.

"Isn't it?"

"Of course!" Wang Cheng said solemnly, "Love will not be contaminated with money, otherwise it would not be pure."

Seeing the person in a trance, Wang Cheng said again, "But from now on, it doesn't matter anymore, Lin Qiong has many people like you now."

Lin Qiong: "Who?"

"stranger."

"..."

Seeing that people don't understand, Wang Cheng changed his words, "You are a fan who has never met, and now you are liked by many people."

Lin Qiong tentatively asked, "Me?"

"Correct."

Wang Cheng began to try to encourage the other party, "Look at you, you must be good as an actor. The movie has been well received and you have acting skills. Although you stepped into the gutter before, you are not doing well now."

You are in your early twenties, Lin Qiong, your good days are yet to come. "

"After you divorced that old pervert, can't you still look for it again?" He patted the person's shoulder, "As long as you change your partner quickly, there will be no sorrow but only love."