Lin Qiong transmigrated and became the cannon fodder wife who cursed the villain in the book. He originally married the villain for money, but despised the villain for being old and crazy, and ther...
other side:……
What's the meaning!
The man's lips twitched twice, then he raised his hand and scanned the QR code for payment.
Just then, the bubble tea was ready, and Lin Qiong took it from the clerk and turned to leave.
"Wait!" The other person extended Er Kang's hand.
Lin Qiong turned around in confusion, her brows and eyes showing some bewilderment.
Seeing that Lin Qiong was about to leave, the man became a little anxious. "Handsome, thank you for helping me earlier. May I know your name?"
Lin Qiong smiled confidently after hearing this and said nonchalantly, "Lei Feng."
The red scarf on my chest is bright again.
other side:……
The other person stepped forward, trying to find common ground with Lin Qiong, "Handsome, you're so kind. Where are you from?"
Lin Qiong scratched her head sheepishly, and without hesitation replied, "A successor to socialism."
"..."
The other person took a deep breath. "May I have your WeChat ID?"
Lin Qiong shook her head.
The other person's eyes widened. "Why?"
Lin Qiong replied casually, "Don't you have it on your phone?"
The other person glanced down at the app on their phone, "..."
Finally, Lin Qiong carried two cups of iced bubble tea out of the store and got into a taxi.
It was past six o'clock in the evening when he got home. He changed his shoes in the entryway, picked up his things, and happily went up to the third floor.
There was a knock on the door.
Fu Xingyun spoke, "Come in."
Lin Qiong walked in, waving the milk tea in her hand, "I brought you a gift."
Fu Xingyun glanced up, his expression remaining unchanged.
Lin Qiong didn't pay much attention, after all, this old schemer usually had such a deadpan face.
He took out a cup, inserted a straw, and popped it—
Then it was handed to Fu Xingyun.
Fu Xingyun glanced at it and turned her head away, "I won't drink."
There are actually some people who can refuse milk tea!!!
"No, I bought this especially for you." Lin Qiong lowered herself down in front of Fu Xingyun, holding the milk tea, and looked him in the eye, her eyes sparkling.
She enthusiastically recommended the milk tea in her hand.
For a moment, it looked exactly like a pyramid scheme.
Fu Xingyun remained stubborn, "I don't drink this kind of stuff,"
Lin Qiong asked in confusion, "What kind of thing?"
Fu Xingyun looked at him seriously and said, "It's junk food from outside."
"Milk tea is junk food?" Lin Qiong asked, somewhat surprised. "Who said that?"
Fu Xingyun: "Me."
"..."
Lin Qiong was a little incredulous, "You've never had milk tea before?"
Fu Xingyun raised his chin, as if it were something he was very proud of, "That's right."
There are actually people in this world who have never drunk milk tea.
Lin Qiong pouted and muttered, "So pitiful."
Fu Xingyun: "What did you say?"
"It's nothing," Lin Qiong waved her hand. "Milk tea isn't junk food!"
She then held up her bubble tea, saying, "The pearls are good for whitening the skin, the milk is good for calcium, and the tea is good for health, so bubble tea is not junk food."
Fu Xingyun stared indifferently at the person in front of him, whose little mouth was opening and closing as he began to ramble on and on.
After saying that, Lin Qiong brought the milk tea forward again, "Try it."
Fu Xingyun coldly refused, "No."
Lin Qiong pushed it forward again, "Have a taste!"
Fu Xingyun: "I'll consider today my first day here... um..."
Seeing the person open their mouth to speak, Lin Qiong took the opportunity to feed them a bite.
Observing the man's expression, Lin Qiong tentatively asked, "How is it?"
Fu Xingyun: ...
It smells so good.
Lin Qiong shoved the milk tea into the other person's hand before taking her own cup and slurping away as she left the room.
After finishing his dinner, he went upstairs to call someone down. He glanced at the trash can and saw an empty plastic milk tea cup lying peacefully inside.
He pushed the person out, mainly because he didn't want to walk downstairs. "Do you like it? If you like it, I'll buy you another one next time we go out."
Fu Xingyun glanced at him but remained silent.
After entering the elevator, everything was the same as before. After settling people into the Golden Triangle area, Lin Qiong also stood in the corner.
One minute later...
Fu Xingyun: "...press the elevator button."
Lin Qiong is busy.
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"Did you send a message? Are you coming tomorrow?" Chen Han asked Lin You as she approached with a plate of fruit.
Lin You looked a little embarrassed. "Mom, my relationship with Lin Qiong has always been quite strained. How am I supposed to send this message? Why don't you have Dad or Xiao Shan send it?"
Chen Han's expression turned somewhat unpleasant upon hearing this. "If they could post it, I would let you post it. Your father is too embarrassed to do it, and your sister deleted Lin Qiong's contact information a long time ago."
Lin You was speechless for a moment.
The Lin family is a blended family. Lin Huafeng divorced his first wife when Lin Qiong was three years old and then remarried Chen Han less than six months later.
Lin You and Lin Shan are twins born to Chen Han and her ex-husband, and they are about the same age as Lin Qiong.
But family relationships have always been quite strained.
Lin Qiong, Lin You, and Lin Shan were all unwilling to yield to each other, and Chen Han also encouraged her husband to side with Lin Qiong.
When they were eight or nine years old, Lin Qiong and Lin You fell down the stairs and ended up in the hospital during a fight over a toy. After that, they became bitter enemies.
Chen Han, looking at Lin You with exasperation, smacked him on the back of the head. "Hurry up and send it! Is saving face really that important?! That brat is involved in the family company's investment right now. How can we negotiate if we don't let him come back?!"
Lin You grimaced as he was struck by the palm, muttering to himself in dissatisfaction.
If saving face isn't important, then why don't you post it?
But on the surface, she dodged the question and said, "I'll give it! Okay, I'll give it!"
He started editing the message, typing through gritted teeth.
"Qiong-ge, you've been married for quite a while now, you should come home and visit. Dad misses you and has something to say to you."
Seeing that Chen Han was about to say something, Lin You got up impatiently and said irritably, "Alright, I'm done."
With that, he turned and went back to his room.
Meanwhile, Lin Qiong, having finished her meal, was sprawled on the sofa watching TV when her phone vibrated with a message.
Upon picking it up, Lin Qiong recognized the person; he was the original owner's half-brother.
I glanced at it and got a general idea.
Does this mean returning to one's parents' home after marriage?
Lin Qiong glanced at Fu Xingyun sitting not far away. He didn't know much about this family and had no feelings for them, so he planned to ask for their opinion.
"Are you going back to the Lin family tomorrow?"
Fu Xingyun glanced at him after hearing this, and said, "Whatever."
Lin Qiong nodded; he had now figured out Fu Xingyun's way of speaking.
"Whatever" means "agree".
He hadn't been able to find any important documents like his ID card since he arrived, so he figured they were probably still at the Lin family's house. He decided to go get them tomorrow.
The next day, after they both got up, they didn't rush to leave. After breakfast, Lin Qiong pushed the person around the yard for a while, and they didn't set off until after 10 a.m.
When they arrived, Lin Huafeng and his family were standing at the door. Lin Qiong was a little surprised for a moment, but she didn't say anything.
Lin Huafeng stood at the very front.
As expected, even a bald man can eventually shine.
At this moment, Lin Huafeng's sparse, shiny Mediterranean-style hairline shone brightly under the sunlight.
When Lin Huafeng saw that people had arrived, he hurriedly went up to greet them and said to Fu Xingyun with a smile, "Xingyun is here. Quickly, Xiaoqiong, push him inside."
Once inside, Lin Qiong was completely abandoned, with the whole family revolving around Fu Xingyun.
Lin Qiong didn't pay any attention and turned to go upstairs to find her ID.
Lin Huafeng sat down on the sofa and started making small talk with Fu Xingyun. "Xingyun, how have things been since you got married? If Lin Qiong has done anything wrong, just tell me, and I'll definitely teach him a lesson for you."
Fu Xingyun frowned almost imperceptibly.
Lin Huafeng smiled ingratiatingly.
The man looked up at him, his eyes unfathomable.
After chatting idly for a while, Lin Huafeng finally got to the point, rubbing his hands together and saying with a smile, "Xingyun, as you know, our company is doing a bit badly right now. Our cash flow has been interrupted several times due to insufficient funds, you see..."
He had always thought that by attaching himself to the Fu family, he could gain some benefits. Although Fu Xingyun was no longer the same as before, even a skinny camel is bigger than a horse.
But after the two got married, they waited and waited, but the other party never took the initiative to make a move.
However, what Lin Huafeng didn't know was that this marriage wasn't a future support for Fu Xingyun arranged by the Fu family, but rather a humiliation for Fu Xingyun.
A blatant humiliation.
Fu Xingyun tapped his wheelchair with his long, slender fingers, his eyes dark and menacing. "Lin Qiong manages everything at home."
This sentence directly throws the decision-making power to someone else.
Upon hearing this, Lin Huafeng immediately beamed with joy. "Really? That's wonderful... No, no, this matter still needs to be discussed. I'll go ask Xiaoqiong for her opinion later."
My hands were trembling with excitement.
Fu Xingyun sat in his wheelchair and watched coldly.
Now it's up to Lin Qiong to decide what to do.
Lin Huafeng gave Chen Han a look, and Chen Han immediately understood, pulling Lin You away.
"Go up and test Lin Qiong's attitude."
Lin Youyi's chin sticks out high when he hears this, "I'm not going."
Chen Han pinched her son's arm. "You have to go, whether you like it or not. Just say you need to borrow money first. Remember to appease him first. If he provokes you, just bear with it and talk about it after it's all done."
Lin You reluctantly went upstairs after hearing this.
Lin Qiong rummaged through the room, found her ID and put it in her pocket. Turning around, she saw Lin You standing at the door.
He looked at the other person and asked, "What is it?"
Lin You forced himself to step forward despite his disgust.
Lin Qiong observed the other person's emotions from their micro-expressions. The smile on their face was fake; the disgust in their eyes was real.
Lin You cleared his throat and awkwardly said, "Brother Qiong, I'm a little short on cash lately. Could you lend me some money? Just five million."
not much!
Five million!
Lin Qiong: ...
Lin You was about to say something when he was patted on the shoulder.
"Lin You," Lin Qiong said solemnly, "we're the same age. Can I have what you don't?"
He just casually mentioned five million.
They really dare to ask for that!
Lin You: ...
Lin You gritted his teeth for a moment, but then suppressed his anger when he remembered Chen Han's words.
"Brother Qiong, is it because you're still holding a grudge about something from the past that you won't lend me money?"
Lin Qiong: "Am I such a petty person?"
"..."
This damn silence.
But thinking back, the original owner of this body did have a rather strained relationship with her family, but even if the relationship hadn't been strained, Lin Qiong wouldn't have lent her the money.
After all... he didn't have any.
Lin You looked at him and said, "Brother Qiong, I call you brother. Although we were both wrong about what happened before, I think I was more at fault. I hope you can be magnanimous..."
Lin You was interrupted by Lin Qiong halfway through his sentence, "Silly child, why are you apologizing?"
Lin You looked up at him in surprise, "Brother Qiong."
The other person looked at him with beautiful eyes and a smile on their face.
"I have no intention of forgiving you."