Chapter 93

Chapter 93

Lin Qiong looked at the banknotes falling in front of her eyes and felt that the sky was falling for a moment.

"No! No! No!"

Lin Qiong screamed and tried to get up. The white sheets were full of traces of his struggle, like a fish trapped in a net. No matter how hard he struggled, he could not break free.

Fu Xingyun stood up slightly and put his hands on his shoulders casually. With a little effort, Lin Qiong was pushed back to the bed again.

"Don't you like money the most?" As he spoke, his eyes moved down from the other person's fair neck to the pair of struggling legs. At this time, the other person's feet were kicking wildly, and gradually his skin turned light red due to exertion..

He didn't even have a piece of clothing to cover his body. Lin Qiong knew that the other person was looking at him. The gaze was like a burning fire that could peck every inch of his skin. His whole body was shaking with fear.

He was scared, he wanted to leave, the stranger's eyes made him sick.

Fu Xingyun looked at Lin Qiong's trembling waist with interest. It was tight, slender, and dazzlingly white.

"Are you afraid?" He said, raising his hand to hold the slender waist, "You also know that you are afraid?"

Lin Qiong instantly shivered even more violently. The warmth from the other person's palm made him feel pain. He wanted to raise his hand to push, but it was in vain.

Lin Qiong didn't know why, but all she could think about at this moment was Fu Xingyun.

It would be great if Fu Xingyun was here.

If Fu Xingyun was here... If Fu Xingyun was here...

Lin Qiong's eyes turned red instantly.

If Fu Xingyun were here, no one would bully him.

But...but Fu Xingyun was pissed off by him, pissed off by his deceptions and lies again and again.

In fact, he knew better than anyone else that Fu Xingyun was kind. Although he was impatient with him when they first got married, he still gave him a big room and a gold card that he had never lived in in his two lives. Apart from love, what a husband can give to his lover canAll that was given was given.

In the days that followed... Lin Qiong clutched the sheets under her skin. The days that followed were also the happiest and most carefree time for him. Fu Xingyun would look at him with tender eyes that he had never seen before, as if a pool of fine wine had fallen.I got drunk when I got in.

An indifferent person throws buds to you, as if the warmth has returned to spring, and he has never returned to the cold and stayed in the exuberance forever.

Lin Qiong bit her lips in fear, her breathing became more rapid each time, and her mind was filled with thoughts of the day when Fu Xingyun confessed to him.

Fu Xingyun asked him carefully if he could be with him.

He escaped, but his heart was locked with the man and never came back.

Only now did Lin Qiong know that he wanted to be with the other person, wanted to be by his side, and wanted the other person to still look at him so tenderly.

But when he glanced at Fu Xingyun during today's event, the other person's eyes were bottomless, and the tenderness and love for him had long since disappeared. One glance made him fall to the bottom of the ice.

He couldn't help but wonder if Fu Xingyun knew that he didn't like him after marrying him for money.

Are you disappointed in him and don't love him anymore?

But what qualifications did the things he did have to make the other person continue to love him?

He was the one who said he was leaving, he was the one who lied to others, and he was the one who escaped.

The big hand on her waist still slid down, and Lin Qiong suddenly got goosebumps all over her body, "Let go!!!"

Lin Qiong wanted to pry those hands apart, but she had no strength at all.

Then, as if holding a life-saving straw, he said again: "Do you know who my husband is?!"

"You...if you dare to touch me, you will die!"

It was obviously a threat, but the voice couldn't stop shaking, and it couldn't be heard as an intimidation or threat at all.

Lin Qiong panted heavily, her smooth white shoulders trembling, and she never stopped struggling for a moment.

Seeing that the hand that was already on the skin had no intention of stopping, he said fearfully in a cold sweat: "My husband is Fu Xingyun! If you dare to touch me, I will tell him and let him teach you a lesson!!!"

Fu Xingyun just looked at the helpless and struggling person on the bed, and felt uncomfortable for a while when he heard the other person's words.

Lin Qiong will think of him at this time.

Fu Xingyun knew better than anyone that if Lin Qiong had not been threatened, she would not think of him at all, and she would not look for him at all.

He is needed now just to get out of trouble.

The old pervert's words from the other party's agent were still echoing in his ears.

As soon as Lin Qiong finished speaking, her hands stopped moving.

As if intimidated.

Lin Qiong breathed a sigh of relief almost instantly, and then fell down on the bed exhausted as if she had been protected.

One hand slowly stretched out towards the quilt to cover himself, but the hand was suddenly caught as soon as it was halfway out.

Lin Qiong's eyes widened for a moment, and the panic in her eyes seemed to overflow.

He shook the other person away and said warily: "What are you going to do?! Aren't you afraid?!"

The man asked, "What are you afraid of?"

Lin Qiong was so scared that she wanted to crawl away quickly, "Aren't you afraid that my husband will teach you a lesson?!"

"Teach me a lesson?" The man held the person's ankle and pulled the person back. "You are all going to get divorced. Why would he teach me a lesson?"

"What will you do if I sleep today?"

Until now, their eyes had not met. Lin Qiong was struggling with her back to him. As a high-ranking person, he was watching all this.

When the other party played with him, he didn't look too pitiful. He even looked arrogant and wandered around like a little fox obsessed with him.

He is such a person, and he will take revenge on anyone who offends him.

Lin Qiong was originally an exception, but the other party's repeated rejection and evasion made him no longer an exception.

When he learned about the lie behind the marriage, his first thought was not to blame him, but to finally know why Lin Qiong didn't like him. He drank a lot that day and smashed everything he could at home, but he didn't go there.Destroy each other's room.

He felt that Lin Qiong would come back one day and would be angry if he found his room in a mess.

He likes everything Lin Qiong looks like.

After the lawyer played the tape recorder to him, he came over with the last glimmer of hope. After the anger, he was full of nostalgia. He wanted to come over and tell Lin Qiong that he didn't care, it didn't matter.

Even if they don't have feelings now, they can give it a try. He won't do anything Lin Qiong doesn't like, and he won't force the other party.

He has lowered the bottom line of his life to the maximum in the past thirty years, and humbly wants people to come back. Fu Xingyun has never bowed his head to anyone before.

But how did he do it?!

Fu Xingyun looked at the man who was shaking like an injured animal.

The other party doesn't care about him at all.

Deny their past, even deny his existence.

When the host asked today if he had a lover, the moment Lin Qiong shook his head, his heart died.

The original Akagi and Cherish have begun to rot, and his humbleness has resulted in an intensification of indifference.

He couldn't stand it anymore.

He must get whatever he likes, and it won't matter if he doesn't get it and destroy it.

Compared with those who had offended him before, Lin Qiong was like drizzle.

But the drizzle has already frightened people into wailing.

Lin Qiong felt that the sky was falling for a moment, but the other person's voice continued, "You like money, stay with me for one night, and I will give you enough."

"No...no...no..."

Lin Qiong looked at the banknotes scattered on the bed with scarlet eyes. He didn't want them, not even a cent.

Is the thing he desires most really money?

He lived two lifetimes without understanding it.

There are two things he wants most, wealth and emotion.

The latter was more emphatic than the former, but he sealed it so that not even the light could see it.

If he had not been defrauded of money, if someone could help him when he was down, even if it was just a bite of pancake...

But others have no obligation to do so, and he can never wait.

No one loves him...

Such thoughts hit him deeply, and since he didn't have it, he hid it.

Even he had forgotten that the child who looked at the family in the dessert shop with envy after school, all he wanted at first was emotion.

The last protective wall in her heart collapsed completely, and Lin Qiong burst into tears.

It's like beads with broken threads can't stop flowing down.

Fu Xingyun, who originally planned to tease the person for a while, saw that there was no movement, raised his hand and pinched the person's leg, but Lin Qiong just buried his face deeply in the quilt.

Fu Xingyun frowned. There was no voice from the other party, so revenge would be meaningless. He raised his hand and turned the person over.

Then his eyes opened sharply, and he saw Lin Qiong biting her lower lip, her face constantly dripping with water, and she was crying silently.

The two of them had never met face to face just now. Looking at Lin Qiong at this moment, Fu Xingyun stopped moving for a moment.

Heart-wrenching pain in my chest.

Tears kept leaking out of the corners of the other party's eyes. Fu Xingyun subconsciously raised his hand to wipe them. His originally cold voice suddenly became softer, "Why are you crying?"

It was obviously Lin Qiong who deceived him in the first place, and he just came back for revenge, but he still cried like this without doing anything.

Lin Qiong tilted her head slightly, lying half of her face on the snow-white bed. Her eyes were red, the tip of her nose was red, and her messy hair was stuck to her cheeks because of tears.

What a pitiful person.

Seeing the person sobbing continuously, Fu Xingyun instantly lost his temper. He was annoyed and regretful. He was unwilling to accept it but couldn't bear it now.

He originally thought he would kill Lin Qiong, but after seeing the other person's face, he couldn't do it at all.

Fu Xingyun's hand that was wiping his tears was grabbed weakly before he could leave. He only heard the sobbing and trembling voice: "Please, please, can you...can you not touch me."

"Please...please..."

Lin Qiong began to make some moves. She stood up slowly and knelt on the bed without any trace of clothing. She changed her movements to grabbing the person's clothes and looked up at the superior in supplication.

"Please, please... I don't want the money, I..." Lin Qiong tightened her hands, tears falling down, and she heard the person collapse and say: "I have someone I like, butI did something wrong, I dare not see him, if you touch me, then I will never see him again, please...please let me go."

Lin Qiong kept sobbing, "Please, please."

"I...I can give you something else." As he spoke, he threw himself at the clothes aside and began to rummage frantically. Finally, he took out his salary card from the wallet in his pocket.

He handed it to the person with trembling hands, "I'll give you the money, can I give you the money?"

"Here...here is all my money

The author has something to say:

Lin Qiong: Fu Xingyun will not let others bully me.

Fu Xingyun: So I bully myself.