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    Chapter 41

    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 large bottle of Coke from the little girl's hand and poured herself a glass, "Then you go outside."

    "..."

    Fu Jinglin brushed his hair irritably, "I didn't do anything."

    Lin Qiong sighed deeply, "It seems that you have forgotten all the principles I taught you."

    Then he looked at Fu Jinglin and said, "I'm very disappointed in you."

    Fu Jinglin's brows twitched, "What did you teach me? Why don't I know?"

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

    "..." Fu Jinglin: "You only taught me how to respect the elders last time."

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

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

    Lin Qiong puffed up her chest and said, "I still accept your respect."

    "..."

    Fu Jinglin finally 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 confusion, "What does it look like?"

    "The way someone owes you money."

    Fu Jinglin's face turned pale, "I was born like this."

    "Then what will you do if you find a lover in the future? You'll scare them away before you even say a few words."

    "Isn't it the same for my uncle? He still found it."

    Lin Qiong asked, "Are you the same as your uncle?"

    Fu Jinglin said, "Why is it different? My uncle also has a dark face every day."

    Fu Xingyun spent a lot of time with Fu Jinglin when he was a child, so that he also learned the facial expressions of Fu Jinglin very well when he grew up.

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

    Fu Jinglin asked, "But what?"

    Lin Qiong: "Your uncle is rich."

    Fu Jinglin:......

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

    Fu Jinglin:......

    Then he looked at the person and said, "Do you have it?"

    Fu Jinglin took out his wallet and said, "Of course I have it."

    Lin Qiong glanced at you and said, "That's why you are being treated as a big deal."

    "..." Fu Jinglin was angry, "You're scarring someone."

    Lin Qiong: "No."

    "Then why are you bringing up the past?"

    "Put salt in the wound."

    "..."

    Fu Jinglin took a deep breath, but showed no anger when facing Lin Qiong, "Did you marry my uncle because of his money and house?"

    Lin Qiong retorted: "Of course not."

    Then he bowed his head shyly, "It's because of love."

    Fu Jinglin: "My uncle can find it, why can't I find it?"

    Lin Qiong asked knowingly, "How old is your uncle?"

    "Twenty-nine."

    "Your uncle only got married when he was twenty-nine."

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

    "Your uncle didn't find me, but I found your uncle."

    Fu Jinglin:......

    Lin Qiong patted the person on the shoulder to let him realize the reality, "You have the same bad temper as your uncle, but if it weren't for me, your uncle would still be a widow, let alone you."

    "..."

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

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

    Lin Qiong stroked her nephew's dog's head and said, "That's right."

    After dinner, Lin Qiong sat on the chair doing nothing, and Fu Yuan came over not long after.

    Just as Lin Qiong was about to stand up and give up her seat to someone else, the next moment she saw the woman lift her leg and give Fu Jinglin a kick.

    Lin Qiong: "..."

    After Fu Yuan sat down, she looked at the person and said, "How about it? Do you feel uncomfortable?"

    "A little bit." Lin Qiong didn't hide her emotions and asked, "Have they finished eating over there?"

    Fu Yuan: "Not yet, I don't know how long I will drink it."

    Lin Qiong nodded.

    "Would you like to go to Xingyun's room and take a look?"

    Lin Qiong looked at Fu Yuan in surprise.

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

    Lin Qiong did not hesitate to go to the second floor with others. The room at the end of the corridor was Fu Xingyun's room in Fu's house.

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

    Fu Yuan casually pulled away and said, "Xingyun used to live here."

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

    "He's pretty awesome."

    Fu Yuan smiled and said: "Xingyun has always been very motivated. He was still the chairman in college."

    As he said something, he seemed to have thought of something. He pulled out the video from his phone and put it in front of Lin Qiong, "This is when Xingyun gave a speech at the university."

    Lin Qiong lowered her eyes and was stunned, "Is this Fu Xingyun?"

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

    "No." Lin Qiong was speechless and shook her head.

    Somehow a feeling of depression suddenly came to my mind.

    The person on the video screen was wearing a white shirt, and his black hair was meticulously styled. The sun shone on the person's face, and his face was sharp and angular. Although the expression on his face was still that serious, it gave people a very different feeling from now.

    There was a huge crowd under the stage, and on the stage was Fu Xingyun, who was upright and high-spirited.

    The words used to describe Fu Xingyun in the book, such as sinister, ruthless, and cruel, have no relation to the person in the video.

    The words "Heaven's Proud Son" are not an exaggeration when applied to Fu Xingyun.

    The man's voice is like the addictive strings of a guqin, "Although this world pursues fame and wealth, it also needs love and enthusiasm."

    Lin Qiong looked at the people in the video as if they had instantly become mute, unable to pronounce a single sound.

    Then he asked: "How old is he at this time?"

    Fu Yuan: "At this time, Xingyun is already studying for graduate school abroad. He is twenty-four years old."

    "What's wrong?"

    Lin Qiong scratched his head and said, "It's nothing, I just think he looks handsome."

    Fu Yuan smiled and said, "That's right. Many people were chasing him at that time, but this brat didn't understand at all."

    Although Fu Yuan was smiling, Lin Qiong could see a hint of bitterness between her eyebrows.

    After the two came down, Lin Qiong felt an unprecedented sense of suffocation. The stuffiness in her chest seemed to be suffocating to death. Then she walked outside to the garden to get some air.

    "Xiao Qiong!"

    Lin Qiong was stopped not long after she arrived.

    When he turned around, he saw Fu Jinghong standing not far away, looking at him.

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

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

    "..." Fu Jinghong: "That's not important. What's important is that I want to see you."

    "How are you doing these days?"

    Lin Qiong:......

    It's starting again, right?

    "fine."

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

    Lin Qiong looked at the expression on the person's face and said, "Do you know why I am living well?"

    Fu Jinghong didn't expect that the other party would take the initiative to ask, "Why?"

    "Because without you."

    "..."

    The corner of Fu Jinghong's mouth twitched. He just saw someone leaving and followed him.

    Fu Jinghong took a deep breath and said, "Stop being so stubborn. I know you are not happy at all being married to my eldest brother."

    Lin Qiong: "Why didn't I know?"

    "..."

    Fu Jinghong calmed down, and then said deeply: "I know you have been blaming me."

    "I don't."

    "You blame me for pushing you towards my big brother."

    "Can you hear me?"

    "It's my fault that I didn't have the ability to stop that wedding."

    Lin Qiong: "Hello?"

    Fu Jinghong said to himself, "Now that you and I can't be together, making me live in such pain may be a punishment from God."

    Lin Qiong looked numb, "Why didn't I see it?"

    Fu Jinghong looked at him, "How could you not see it?"

    "Neither eye could see it."

    "..."

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

    The man nodded, "Where's Lin Qiong?"

    "Arjun went to the garden. He said the house was stuffy and wanted to get some fresh air."

    Fu Yuan patted her son on the shoulder and said, "Jing Lin, accompany your uncle to look for him."

    Fu Xingyun refused, "I can go by myself."

    Fu Jinghong looked up at the full moon in the sky, "It's enough for you to know that I love you. If I hadn't drank today, I might not have been able to muster up the courage to tell you."

    Lin Qiong: "Are you done?"

    Fu Jinghong was stunned, "It's over."

    "goodbye."

    Fu Jinghong was startled and hurriedly stepped forward to pull him away, "Don't leave!"

    Lin Qiong spun around like a little swan, dodging perfectly.

    "..."

    Fu Jinghong's face darkened, "Didn't you see Fu Xingyun's status today? Whoever showed him a good look at the family banquet, you should also follow him and have a panoramic view, so as not to feel aggrieved."

    Lin Qiong distanced herself from others, "That's my own business."

    Fu Jinghong looked at the person with a faint look, "Xiaoqiong, I know you don't love my eldest brother, and you only got married for money."

    Lin Qiong looked at him, "Who said that?"

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

    "Why did you marry Fu Xingyun for no other reason than money?"

    "Picture color."

    Fu Jinghong: "What can I do? He has no feelings for you. Lin Qiong, let me tell you the truth. Fu Xingyun can guard against you better than anyone else. You won't get any benefit from him at all."

    "But..." Fu Jinghong stepped forward and raised his hand to touch the person's hair, "It would be different if you were with me. You can take advantage of it as long as you like."

    Lin Qiong slapped the man's hand away, "You want to humiliate him?"

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

    Lin Qiong spread his hands and said, "I don't have that kind of interest."

    Then the look in his eyes changed, "I thought what I said last time was clear enough."

    Fu Jinghong: "I thought I made it clear enough last time. Who knew you would be punished with a toast or not?"

    After saying that, he stepped forward and grabbed one of Lin Qiong's arms, "Even if you don't want to, I can still humiliate Fu Xingyun through you!"

    Lin Qiong's face was calm, "It's interesting, keep talking."

    "..."

    Then Fu Jinghong smiled and said, "What would happen if you and your brother-in-law were found to be having an affair."

    "It would be really exciting if I took off your clothes here."

    "Fu Xingyun won't help you. He can't even protect himself. Besides, he's still disabled. He's disabled!"

    Fu Jinghong knew that Lin Qiong was inferior to him in terms of strength, so Lin Qiong was no match for him.

    Now that Fu Xingyun is down, as long as he insists that Lin Qiong seduced him afterwards, no one will say anything even if they know the truth.

    Fu Jinghong's smile gradually became abnormal. He lowered his head and saw someone glance at him, then took something out of his pocket and put it on his hand.

    Fu Jinghong looked at it with a smile and said, "Why do you want me to marry you with Fu Xingyun's wedding ring?"

    Lin Qiong put the ring on her middle finger and said, "Put your tongue away."

    "What?"

    Before Fu Jinghong could recover, the next moment he was hit hard by a punch on the left side of his face.

    "grass!!!"

    Fu Jinghong's legs gave way and he fell to the ground. The pain from his cheek to his jaw was unbearable, and two teeth actually came out of his mouth.

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

    Lin Qiong looked at the intact pigeon eggs in her hands and said, "You're welcome."

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

    Fu Jinghong also saw it. Just when he was about to say something, the next moment he saw Lin Qiong flapping her wings like a butterfly and fluttering down next to Fu Xingyun.

    "Xingyun, I'm so scared. I'm almost unclean."

    Fu Jinghong:......

    The author has something to say:

    Lin Qiong: I’m so scared.

    Fu Jinghong: No, this is not him.

    Fu Xingyun: This is it.

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