Chapter 94

Chapter 94

Alcohol made his brain confused. His head felt swollen and painful as if many needles had been inserted into it. His eyes were astringent and painful due to the excessive secretion of tears. As long as his face moved, he could feel the pull of the tear stains left before.

Lin Qiong couldn't tell who was in front of him, and he couldn't even hold the card in his hand steadily. It seemed like it was hanging on the tip of a knife and would be pierced if he moved.

Tears smeared in front of his eyes, and his throat was dry due to drunkenness.

Fu Xingyun looked at the other person condescendingly as if he was in a superior position. The other person was crying pitifully, with tears and snot all over his face. His appearance was no longer as agile as before, and his eyes were full of water, filled with pleading and despair.

Fu Xingyun looked at the salary card in Lin Qiong's hand, which was shaking with the other person's fear. He clenched his hands for a moment, and said in a hoarse voice that seemed to be filled with anger, "Why did you give me the money?"

Lin Qiong shook her hands and moved her knees, which were a little red from the struggle just now, forward.

"I'll give it all to you. As long as...as long as you let me go, the money here will be yours. If you feel it's not enough...if you feel it's not enough, I'll...I'll replenish it for you later, okay? I'll definitely replenish it for you, I...I……"

"Don't you like money?" Fu Xingyun was deeply hurt when he saw this scene.

Lin Qiong thought that the other party should stop rushing forward and grabbing the other party's sleeves like a beggar. She was so frightened that her whole body shivered as if she was in extreme cold. "Please, I... I only have this, I have nothing else.", I have nothing, I really have nothing..."

Fu Xingyun's chest also rose and fell, and his heart ached. Lin Qiong had been so cruel to him before, but now who was pretending to be pitiful for?!

Now I know to ask him.

The anger in his chest had nowhere to hide. Looking at the already collapsed man, he asked coldly again: "Don't you like money the most?!"

He is willing to do anything for money, even get married, as if the money is his life, his soul, more important than anything else, more reliable than anything else.

Lin Qiong grabbed the person's hand and pushed the card into his hand desperately.

Fu Xingyun couldn't bear it and raised his hand to open it. Lin Qiong found nothing in his hand and instantly broke down and cried, like a child who had been robbed of his beloved toy.

Fu Xingyun's throat tightened, and he hated his actions just now.

Lin Qiong cried, her eyes gradually becoming red and swollen, "I like...I like money, but I like...like him even more. Please, please let me go..."

The moment it got stuck, it was like being strangled on the edge of a cliff. The whole person was forced to fly into the air. As soon as the opponent let go, he would fall quickly and be shattered into pieces.

Fu Xingyun raised his hand and pinched the person's chin, asking, "Who do you like?"

Lin Qiong was touched, and for a moment she was so scared that she couldn't speak clearly.

Fu Xingyun frowned, "I can give you a chance and call your lover. I'll let you go within ten minutes."

When Lin Qiong heard this, she almost crawled to look for her mobile phone. It took her a long time to dig out her mobile phone from the pile of clothes after being drunk and uncoordinated.

Lin Qiong's back was turned to him, her white waist hunched pitifully. She lowered her head and tried to unlock the phone's lock screen password for a long time but couldn't figure it out. Lin Qiong couldn't even see the words on the phone clearly. The shadows overlapped so much that he couldn't figure it out.My fingers were not in the right place at all.

It took almost seven or eight minutes to untie it.

Then, almost relying on muscle memory, he subconsciously clicked on the address book in the lower right corner. The phone kept shaking with Lin Qiong's hand. Now, he always kept the person at the first place in the address book.

Lin Qiong pressed the dial button with trembling hands. Fu Xingyun saw the man who had been holding the phone for a long time raised his hand and put the phone to his ear.

He started talking on the phone.

The cell phone in his pocket suddenly rang. Fu Xingyun was stunned and then took the cell phone out of his pocket.

——Lin Qiong——

"Hey...hey..."

The ringing ringed in her ears one after another, but Lin Qiong could no longer hear it clearly, so she called out almost instinctively.

Fu Xingyun took a deep breath, looked at the phone and finally pressed answer.

"Hey...hey..."

Fu Xingyun: "What's the matter?"

The other party's voice came from the mobile phone, like a god. It was clear that the two of them were in the same space, but Lin Qiong couldn't recognize him because he was drunk. She just subconsciously told him that the person was not Fu Xingyun, and now he knewOn the other end of the phone, Fu Xingyun heard the same voice. Lin Qiong almost cried instinctively while holding the phone.

Grievance, forbearance, despair and collapse... were all replaced by crying.

Fu Xingyun felt as if a piece of his heart had been ripped away as he listened to the other party's helpless cries.

"Fu...Fu Xingyun, Fu Xingyun...someone bullied me." Lin Qiong burst into tears, like a child who went home to complain after being bullied.

Fu Xingyun gritted his teeth and said with determination: "You don't like me, why do you tell me?"

"I like it." Lin Qiong held the phone as if it were a rare treasure and refused to let go, "I like...I like you."

"Lied to me?"

"I'm not lying to you, no..." Lin Qiong shook her head almost subconsciously, "Yes... I'm sorry, it was my fault before, I did something wrong, I was afraid, I... I was afraid that you would be impatient with me one day, afraidI'm sorry for the environment around you, I'm sorry Fu Xingyun, I'm really sorry for me...I..."

Lin Qiong sobbed so hard that she almost lost her breath, "Can you..."

Fu Xingyun looked at the man's thin back, "What?"

Lin Qiong: "Can you continue to love me? I also...I will love you well."

Fu Xingyun quickly moved the phone away as if his ears had been burned.

"Xingyun, can you come to me, can you come..."

He couldn't hear what the other party said after that, and all he could think about was Lin Qiong's words that she would love him well.

The lies and deceptions of the other party were true, so could he forgive the other party just because of the love he gave her?

No, this isn't him.

He, Fu Xingyun, has never been this kind of person.

Then Lin Qiong accidentally pressed the hang up button for some reason. When the call ended, Lin Qiong thought it was the other party who hung up. She collapsed and said: "Why did you hang up? Why did you hang up..."

After Fu Xingyun heard the other party's words of love, he couldn't look at the poor and helpless man anymore. He couldn't help but feel heartbroken after just one look.

Fu Xingyun turned around and stepped forward, closing the door as he left.

Just as the clicking sound sounded after the door was closed, Fu Xingyun heard another sound.

"Xingyun! Xingyun, are you here?!"

The man suddenly stopped and clenched his hands into fists.

Damn it, Fu Xingyun, you are so mean!

The man took off his cigarette-smelling suit jacket and deliberately kicked down the bulky ornaments beside him when he opened the door. He waited for a thumping sound to make the people inside mistakenly think that the bad guy had been dealt with, and then he opened the door and went in.

The man was angry and unwilling, but he gritted his teeth and walked inside without hesitation.

He closed his eyes almost resigned to his fate.

Pay Xingyun!Sooner or later you will die from him!

The door was wide open, and Lin Qiong looked almost instinctively, but with tears in her eyes she couldn't see the tall man clearly, "Is it...is it Xingyun?"

He was as pitiful as an abandoned house cat.

Fu Xingyun stepped over and said stiffly: "Yes."

Lin Qiong, who was already crying, suddenly shed more tears, "Xingyun wuwuwu...Fu Xingyun...I..."

When the man came to the bedside, Lin Qiong almost forced himself to stand up. He put his hands softly on the other man's shoulders and neck, buried his face in the man's arms and sobbed constantly, "Just now...someone just bullied me."

Even though he couldn't even say anything, he still complained.

It took Lin Qiong two lifetimes to have such a person around him who could complain when he was bullied.

When he was a child, a classmate joked that he had no relatives. He was so angry that he got into a fight. But in the end, the teacher found his parents, and the classmate nestled in the arms of his parents. The family taunted him with guns and thorns. He wanted to refute, but...but he didn't.He really had no relatives, and no one could stand up for him. He lowered his head for a while, and a hole was ripped out of the old clothes on his body.

Seeing the person complaining to him, Fu Xingyun felt extremely soft. He raised his hand and picked up the thin blanket on the side and wrapped it around the person, "I understand."

Lin Qiong raised her little face and looked at the person, "He... he even took off my clothes."

Fu Xingyun raised his hand to pick him up, and then sat on the leather armchair beside him.

Lin Qiong held the person tightly with her hands, her little face red from crying was pressed against the person's neck, she was extremely pitiful.

Then he put his arms on the man's shoulders, and his smooth shoulders were exposed from the thin blanket. He carefully asked tentatively: "Have you taught him a lesson?"

Fu Xingyun took a deep breath and felt that his body was so dry that he raised his hand to wrap the person in a thin blanket again.

"Of course."

"Yes." Lin Qiong nodded with a sad face like a little animal. Only Fu Xingyun, only Fu Xingyun, could love him and care for him.

Lin Qiong raised his hand to shake the other person's hand, but the man held him back and held him back.

Lin Qiong looked up at him, "Have you not forgiven me yet?"

"You actually did something I don't like, how can I forgive you?"

Even though he was so angry, he still had a free hand to hold the other person's.

Lin Qiong looked at him pitifully, "I apologize to you, can you forgive me?"

This question touches on dignity. Lin Qiong almost jumped back and forth on his self-esteem. Fu Xingyun looked away and said, "I don't know."

Unexpectedly, the next moment there was a wet and soft feeling on the cheek, and Lin Qiong's lips pecked the person's face one after another.

"Can you forgive me if I do something you like?"

In Lin Qiong's subconscious, Fu Xingyun only liked eating and kissing him.

The man was stunned for a moment.

Seeing that the person didn't answer, Lin Qiong persisted in kissing the person's face, and then felt that it was not enough, so she went to find the other person's lips.

Just sucking his lower lip gently, Fu Xingyun stiffened instantly, and his face was slightly stained with red.

Then I couldn't help but want to look away.

Unexpectedly, Lin Qiong's small mouth chased him and kissed him.

"Yes! Yes!"

Lin Qiong felt a little disappointed when she touched the corner of the person's lips again and again, and moved her position on the person's lap to go to her relatives.

Fu Xingyun was almost stunned by the person in front of him. He took a deep breath and tried to wake him up, "Lin Qiong! Lin Qiong..."

Lin Qiong didn't care so much, she looked at the person's lips and lowered her head to kiss him. She didn't touch and leave like she had done a few times before, but tentatively explored inside.

When Fu Xingyun leaned back, he also leaned forward. When Fu Xingyun leaned on the armchair, Lin Qiong also leaned on him, without any chance of hiding.

When he felt the softness on the tip of his tongue, Fu Xingyun felt like he was going crazy.

Oh shit!There are still more than 20 pages left before the 102nd article: Going to bed!