Chapter 65

Chapter 65

Fu Jinglin:......

After Lin Qiong took Fu Jinglin to see the doctor, he planned to find a masseur. Fu Jinglin also got up and the big man could block the person tightly, "What are you going to do now?"

"Learn massage." Lin Qiong said, "If you are okay, you can accompany me to see it."

Fu Jinglin had nothing to do, "Is there anywhere to lie down?"

"Of course, you can lie down on the bed."

"Let's go then." After saying that, he followed Lin Qiong and walked in swaggeringly.

Lin Qiong looked at the old master who had just finished the massage and said, "Master, I'm also troubling you today."

The old master smiled kindly when he saw Lin Qiong coming, "No trouble."

Seeing the big man behind Lin Qiong, "Hey, we brought someone here today. Who is this?"

Lin Qiong patted Fu Jinglin's shoulder and said, "My eldest nephew."

"I didn't expect you to be an uncle at such a young age, dear?"

Lin Qiong smiled shyly, "It's a wedding gift."

Fu Jinglin:......

Lin Qiongjing prepared her hands and faced the dummy with the acupuncture points on the human body today.

Lin Qiong watched the master's operation with her mouth open, then clapped her hands and took out a notebook to write down some points that she paid attention to.

The old master looked at the man's serious look and said, "How was the effect after you massaged your husband yesterday?"

"I'm not very skilled and he doesn't feel anything." Lin Qiong touched his head, "This is my first time and I don't dare to use too much force for fear of being broken."

The master nodded after hearing this. It was indeed a worry for some novices. "Actually, learning massage is also about step-by-step. Only if you dare to start can you make progress."

"Although the acupuncture points on the dummy are clearly marked for you, it's easier to practice with a real person." The old master scratched his black hair that had just been dyed for a few days, "Actually, I didn't think about where the real person would go to give it to you.Looking for one."

Fu Jinglin was lying aside in an enchanting posture to observe the two men's teaching, and then he saw Lin Qiong silently looking back at him.

Fu Jinglin:......

The real person is coming!

Fu Jinglin was immediately alert, "Look at what I'm doing, I'm not that real person."

A bright smile appeared on Lin Qiong's harmless face, "Great nephew."

Fu Jinglin quickly tightened his clothes and said, "Don't come over here. I am seventeen years old and you are recruiting child labor!!!"

Old Master, "The boy is serious. He won't harm you. After all, he is your uncle."

Fu Jinglin: "Given it as a wedding gift."

Lin Qiong:......

Five minutes later, Fu Jinglin felt helpless and moved to another bed.

Lin Qiong looked at the man carrying a face and asked, "What's wrong?"

fine."Fu Jinglin said with a stinking face, "I just feel a little regretful."

"What do you regret?"

"I regret quarreling with my mother." He said with a grin, "I miss my mother."

Lin Qiong patted the person's head to comfort him, "Don't be sad, your efforts will be rewarded."

Fu Jinglin looked at the other party with resentment.

Lin Qiong: "I'll stew pork ribs for you tonight."

After hearing this, Fu Jinglin compromised, "Then do more."

"..."

You don’t need to tell me this to know that your uncles and nephews can eat as much as they want.

As a newbie, Lin Qiong did have a lot of problems when pressing the finger. Either he didn't use enough force or he used too much force.

Fu Jinglin was flopping on the bed like a big fish. Lin Qiong looked at his expression and said sheepishly, "How about you take a nap first?"

Fu Jinglin glanced at the claws on his calf and said, "I can't sleep."

"..."

Although it was a little painful when he pressed it, Fu Jinglin felt light and even very comfortable when he stood up.

Fu Jinglin moved for a moment and said, "You're doing just fine."

After hearing this, Lin Qiong hooked her fingers and said, "Really?"

Maybe it's because I didn't do any stretching during physical training. My legs have been feeling a little uncomfortable these past few days, and I feel a lot better after I massage them.

Fu Jinglin: "I'll look for you next time."

"Okay." Lin Qiong: "I'll give you a discount."

"Shouldn't the bill be waived?"

"Brothers have to settle accounts openly, not to mention you gave it as a wedding gift."

"..."

Lin Qiong then patted the person on the shoulder and said, "Let's go, I'll take you to buy ribs."

Fu Jinglin curled his lips in the end, "That's pretty much it."

Fu Jinglin didn't feel anything when he came out of the traditional Chinese medicine clinic, but as he walked he noticed something was wrong.

"Why do you always go to the alley?"

"It's faster to walk this way." He pointed to the alley ahead, "Just walk out and you'll be there."

Fu Jinglin looked in the direction of the person's finger. There was no shopping mall or large supermarket as he imagined, "Aren't you going to buy groceries? The shopping mall is over there."

Lin Qiong looked at the people and shook her head, "Don't go to the mall, it's too expensive. Go to the vegetable market."

Although Fu Jinglin had heard of this place, he had never been there. When he walked in with others, the smell of fish hit his nostrils.

"Fuck!" Fu Jinglin covered his mouth and nose, "What does this smell like?!"

"It just smells like fish." He said and pointed to the fish stall not far away. There were many fresh live fish jumping in the water.

Fu Jinglin frowned and said, "Why does it taste different from what I eat?"

Lin Qiong: "Do you stew the fish you eat?"

"..."

He said and pulled people to look at it, "You can also eat fish tonight."

When he saw someone about to go over, Fu Jinglin quickly stopped him and said, "Aren't you going to buy ribs? Hurry up."

Lin Qiong nodded, finding it inexplicably funny to see the person's resistance, "Okay."

After saying that, he led the people to the place selling pork ribs.

"grass!"

Fu Jinglin, a tall man of 1.8 meters, suddenly rushed behind Lin Qiong.

Lin Qiong looked at the other party in confusion, "What's wrong?"

"How come this pig's head is placed like this? It scares the labor and management!"

He said in a horrified tone, "Why is this meat hanging up?"

Lin Qiong: “It’s better to display the meat this way.”

After saying that, he led the people to a meat stall.

Someone from the boss came to sharpen the knife on the chopping board, and Fu Jinglin took a step back.

"What would you like, sir?"

"First a few pounds of big bones and ribs."

"Okay, is it done?"

Lin Qiong nodded, "Yeah."

Lin Qiong asked for a lot. When the boss saw it, he enthusiastically handled the ribs with a knife.

I also gave some pork belly as a gift.

Boss: "Come again next time."

"good."

Lin Qiong said goodbye politely and took Fu Jinglin home.

Fu Jinglin swallowed, "Have you often come here to buy food?"

"Yeah." Lin Qiong: "This is much cheaper than the mall and fresher."

Fu Jinglin looked back at the butcher shop without saying anything, and walked home with him.

When passing by a small park, I couldn't help but take a chance on a stall selling cotton candy on the roadside.

Fu Jinglin looked around and found that there were quite a few people queuing up, "What's so delicious about that sweet and delicious food?"

Lin Qiong glanced sideways, "Shall we buy one too?"

Fu Jinglin looked away, "I'm not going."

When Lin Qiong saw no one was moving, she walked over and lined up. The boss looked at Lin Qiong and asked, "What style do you want, sir?"

Lin Qiong looked at the flower marshmallow held by the little girl next to her, "Just the same as the little girl."

The boss looked at the young man and said, "Can you buy and eat by yourself?"

"No, give it to my great nephew."

"Really?" the boss asked with a smile, "Why didn't you see it?"

Lin Qiong pointed in a direction, "It's over there."

The boss looked over and said, "No."

Only one big man was seen.

"Yes." Lin Qiong pointed to the child who was about 1.8 meters tall, "What about that."

boss:"……"

Then he laughed dryly and said: "You are quite good at being an uncle. I can tell you I'm close at first sight."

"No, it's a wedding gift."

"..."

After Lin Qiong finished buying, she put the marshmallow into Fu Jinglin's hand and said, "Eat it."

Fu Jinglin looked down at the pink and tender marshmallow in his hand and was stunned, "I don't want it."

As he said this, his hands were clenched tightly.

Lin Qiong didn't expose him, said nothing, and turned around to go home.

By the time he got home, the marshmallows in Fu Jinglin's hands were gone.

After the two of them changed their shoes, the first thing Fu Jinglin did when he entered was to drink water.

Damn, this marshmallow was sweeter than he thought.

After putting away the things she bought, Lin Qiong planned to go upstairs to find someone. When she saw Fu Jinglin also getting into the elevator, she asked, "What are you doing up here?"

"I didn't bring a change of clothes, so I went to borrow some sets from my uncle."

Lin Qiong: "Then what was in the bag you were carrying yesterday?"

Fu Jinglin said boldly, "Quilt."

"..."

The two came to the third floor and found that the door of Fu Xingyun's room was ajar. Lin Qiong was about to knock on the door when she saw the man putting his hands on both sides of the wheelchair and slightly lifting his body up, as if he was trying to stand up.

When Fu Jinglin saw the person stop, he whispered: "Why don't you go in?"

However, his legs were not strong enough. Just as the man tried to use his legs to exert force, he suddenly fell out of the wheelchair.

There was a muffled sound of "bang".

Fu Jinglin saw the move and was about to go in, "Uncle..."

Lin Qiong quickly covered the person's mouth with quick eyes and hands, and pulled the person away from the door, "Shh! Don't make any sound!"

Fu Jinglin took the man's hand, "Didn't you see it?!"

Lin Qiong looked serious, "I saw it."

"Then what the hell are you still..."

"No need!" Lin Qiong pressed the man's arm, "He can do it."

Fu Jinglin was stunned.

"Fu Xingyun doesn't need anyone else." The other person looked serious and serious that Fu Jinglin had never seen before. He only heard the person say firmly again: "He can do it himself."

The man in the room scrambled up from the ground, clutching the handle of the wheelchair and trying to sit on it again.

The muffled sound came again. Seeing that someone was about to move again, Lin Qiong gritted her teeth and said, "Be more honest!"

After saying that, he looked back at the door and then dragged the person into the elevator.

Fu Jinglin arrived at the first floor and looked at Lin Qiong incomprehensively, "If you don't want to help, forget it. Why didn't you let me go? You didn't fucking see my uncle fall to the ground. How could he sit back alone?"

Lin Qiong: "That's his own business."

"you……"

Lin Qiong looked at Fu Jinglin, "There's nothing to be angry about. You know better than me. Fu Xingyun never needs pity."

Fu Jinglin froze on the spot after hearing this, and for a moment he seemed to suddenly understand what Lin Qiong meant.

It’s not that you don’t help, it’s that helping hurts people more than not helping.

Who wanted others to see that embarrassed look?

Fu Jinglin finally calmed down, but his heart was filled with panic, "If it hadn't been for that bastard, my uncle wouldn't be like this."

Lin Qiong frowned when she heard the curse words in the other person's mouth, "The way you speak."

"I'm not wrong, it's all because of that kid."

He really didn't know the cause of Fu Xingyun's leg injury, he only knew that there was a fire.

Lin Qiong: "Why?"

Fu Jinglin gritted his teeth and said: "There was a fire at the charity dinner that my uncle attended. My uncle had the chance to run away. It was because the dead child was hiding in a corner and did not take the escape route. My uncle went back to save him and was crushed under the rubble..”

After hearing this, Lin Qiong opened his eyes slightly and didn't reply for a long time. He really didn't expect that the other party's legs were paralyzed because of the rescue.

"That child..."

"That kid is fine. Not only is his mother fine, he also took a large amount of money from the person who ordered him."

Lin Qiong was shocked, "How is this possible for a child?"

"How is it impossible?" Fu Jinglin roared: "They were found by the orphanage. No one found him even after he died. He didn't say a word during the final interrogation, just because of money!"

Lin Qiong instantly felt a chill. If Fu Xingyun hadn't turned around during the fire, the child who was ordered might have died in the fire.

Although Fu Xingyun seems to be living a bright and beautiful life, behind the scenes he is facing a disgusting human heart.

Lin Qiong was just a citizen of Xiaojing and could not imagine the ugly conspiracy behind this powerful man.

Putting human life as a bet, you can harm people's lives for money and power.

Lin Qiong's whole body was shaking for a while, and she finally sat down on the chair.

Fu Xingyun was not the crazy and scary Fu Xingyun at the beginning.

He also stood in a high position with high spirits, but he never lost his humanity and compassion.

He is powerful and wealthy, has an outstanding appearance and a distinguished family background. He has a happy life and does not worry about his livelihood. He is free and easy-going and has strong self-control and ability.

He had a chance to escape that fire, he had a chance to continue living in the sun.

It stands to reason that the richer people are, the more they will cherish life. They have everything and what they need most is life and time.

But Fu Xingyun turned around, turning around without hesitation in the fire. In the end, his tall and straight body was crushed under the rubble and could never stand up again.

Lin Qiong sat in silence for a long time on the chair, her eyes sore for a while.

It shouldn't be like this.

Fu Xingyun shouldn't live like this, that high-spirited man with arrogance in every move shouldn't be like this.

Lin Qiong gritted his teeth, and the scenes in his mind were all about Fu Xingyun in the video that Fu Yuan showed him.

The man in the room climbed up from the floor and returned to the wheelchair. He looked up and saw the half-open door.

The door just now was obviously ajar.

During dinner, Lin Qiong stewed the bones for two pots and made a few vegetarian dishes to relieve greasiness. However, these vegetarian dishes seemed a bit redundant.

Looking at her meat-eating uncle and nephew, Lin Qiong silently picked up the vegetables with chopsticks and put them in their bowls.

Fu Xingyun frowned slightly when he saw it, and finally picked it up and ate it in his mouth.

Fu Jinglin held the meat bones in his hand, "I don't want it, you..."

Feeling the death gaze from the other side, Fu Jinglin shut up and took a bite of green vegetables.

Lin Qiong looked at Fu Xingyun in confusion, and saw that the man's original sharp gaze disappeared in an instant.

Lin Qiong looked at the person and asked, "Is it delicious?"

Fu Xingyun looked at Lin Qiong and saw a pair of bright eyes looking at him, like a child begging for candy.

Fu Xingyun couldn't help but feel weak. Just as he was about to speak, Fu Jinglin next to him said in an awkward tone, "Not bad, just a little stuffy."

Fu Xingyun:......

Lin Qiong:......

Fu Jinglin gnawed on the bones and said, "Bring me some more food."

Fu Xingyun said coldly: "No more."

Fu Jinglin was stunned for a moment, holding the bone in his hand and looking at the person, "I just saw the inside of the rice cooker..."

"there is none left."

Seeing Fu Xingyun speak, Fu Jinglin shrank his neck.

Watching the bones in his hands disappear and then recover again within a short while.

If there is no food, there will be no food. At worst, he will chew more bones.

Thinking about it, I hummed and ate happily alone.

Lin Qiong looked at the uncle and nephew and shook her head helplessly.

After dinner, they sat on the sofa and watched the animal world. It was two lions eating.

Fu Jinglin: "It looks familiar. Yesterday's replay?"

Lin Qiong glanced at the two of them silently, "Today's replay."

Fu Xingyun said from the side, "When will you go home."

"Wait until my mother cries and comes to me."

"Then you can't go back in this life."

"..."

In the evening, Lin Qiong came to the room for massage as usual and happened to see Fu Xingyun taking medicine.

The man's room was dark, with only a bedside lamp turned on. The dim light stretched the man's figure, and the surroundings were obviously dark, but the weak light formed a deeper shadow.

Fu Xingyun saw Lin Qiong's hand holding the medicine bottle subconsciously lowered to his side.

Lin Qiong didn't mention it and just kicked off her shoes and went to bed.

Fu Xingyun clenched his hands tightly into fists, and the medicine in his hands became filthy. For a moment, it seemed that he was powerless and despicable. The half-open door in the afternoon flashed in his mind.

Fu Xingyun took the medicine and looked at the person sitting on his bed in pajamas, "You should go back first."

Lin Qiong was a little surprised, "I haven't pressed my legs yet."

Fu Xingyun refused directly, "I don't want to do it today."

Lin Qiong pulled the person to the bed and put his head together, "Why?"

For a moment, the two people were facing each other, only three fingers apart. On the wall were the shadows of the two people intertwined, dim and clear.

It's like kissing each other, so intimate.

Fu Xingyun subconsciously overrecognized, "I don't want to."

"But I think." Lin Qiong, "Xingyun is nothing."

Lin Qiong's white fingers fell on the sheets, and then stretched between the man's fingers, "It's nothing."

Fu Xingyun was stunned.

Lin Qiong's fingers were interlocked with the person's, and then he stood up and hugged the person's broad arms slightly.

Fu Xingyun was half-carried by the person, with his head slightly leaning on the person's chest.

The other person's heartbeat was ringing in his ears.

"It's nothing, what can I do if I see it?" Lin Qiong looked at the person's cheek, "Xingyun, I will not leave you because of your bad side, nor will I be disgusted by your bad side."

"It doesn't matter if you can't stand up."

Fu Xingyun was towering in his heart.

"It doesn't matter if you take psychotropic medicine, you are just sick." Lin Qiong said, "You will get better one day, but now it is just treatment."

Fu Xingyun placed his broad palms on the person's waist, and gently used force to pull the fabric around his waist inward, and Lin Qiong was hugged tightly to his body.

The man's low and hoarse voice came, "Aren't you afraid?"

Lin Qiong shook her head, "No."

As he spoke, he held the person's cheek and smiled: "No matter how you look at it, he looks like a man."

And very handsome.

A hand is placed on the person's shoulder, "You can do anything in my heart."

The young man smiled softly, and the dim light slightly reflected on the person's face. Fu Xingyun was stunned for a moment, and raised his hand to gently caress the person's face.

Rubbing his fingers on the person's cheek, his Adam's apple rolled. Just as he was about to speak, the person on top of him suddenly became excited, "Duck! I forgot to get the milk!"

With that said, Lin Qiong hurriedly got out of bed and went back to the room to get milk.

Fu Xingyun half-leaned on the head of the bed, took a deep breath, and said something rough in a low voice.

Lin Qiong returned to her room and looked at the milk crate without moving for a long time.

Then it spins around like a washing machine.

So erotic!

It's so erotic!

For a moment, it seemed as if she had no clothes on. Lin Qiong rolled around in shame.

Fu Xingyun's face was expressionless just now, but Lin Qiong blushed unconsciously and felt frighteningly hot for a moment.

After walking around the room, Lin Qiong gathered her mood and returned to the room again.

Seeing the man drinking milk, Lin Qiong said, "Let me massage your legs. My technique has improved today."

Fu Xingyun raised his eyebrows, "Really?"

"Well, I happened to practice with Jinglin when I went there today."

Fu Xingyun's hand holding the milk bottle paused, "Did you press it for him too?"

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Fu Xingyun: I know that if others don’t choose the rest, they won’t give it to me.