Lin Qiong gracefully threw herself onto Fu Xingyun, like a floating catkin landing on a leaf. Her eyes were exceptionally clear in the moonlight. "Xingyun, thank goodness for you. I was almost bullied."

The victim who was bullied opened his mouth, while the bully opened his mouth and spat out two teeth.

Fu Jinghong: ...

Fu Xingyun: ...

Lin Qiong looked at the person without saying a word, then plopped down on their feet, leaned her upper body against Fu Xingyun, and asked with a pitiful expression, "You don't believe me?"

Fu Xingyun looked closely at the person who had tilted their face up and remained silent for a moment before replying, "No."

Lin Qiong: "Then why don't you say anything?"

Fu Xingyun was speechless for a moment, and Lin Qiong bristled instantly, "You don't believe me?!"

Fu Xingyun forced out a single word through gritted teeth, "No."

Lin Qiong pouted as if she could hang an oil bottle on her lips, "Then why don't you say anything?"

Fu Xingyun took a deep breath. "I need time."

Lin Qiong asked in confusion, "What are you doing?"

Fu Xingyun looked at the two bloodstained teeth on the ground and said, "I need to convince myself."

"..."

Lin Qiong: "You don't need to convince yourself now."

Fu Xingyun looked down at him, "Why?"

Lin Qiong looked serious. "This is the truth."

Fu Jinghong: ...

Just as he was about to retort, Lin Qiong cupped Fu Xingyun's head in her hands and said, "Even if that's not true, you must believe me unconditionally."

Fu Xingyun asked, "Why?"

Lin Qiong blurted out, "Because you are my lover."

Fu Xingyun's expression faltered slightly for a moment, but the surprise vanished in an instant.

"Besides," Lin Qiong pretended to sob and leaned on the man's lap, pointing a finger at Fu Jinghong, who was still spitting blood, "he's the one who bullied me."

"..." Fu Jinghong's veins bulged. "You're talking nonsense!!!"

This speech resulted in a mouthful of blood.

"You heard it all!" Lin Qiong pointed at the person for Fu Xingyun to see, "He even cursed at me."

Fu Jinghong: ...

Lin Qiong reached out and shoved her hand into the man's large hand. "He just said he was going to take off my clothes here."

Fu Xingyun frowned upon hearing this.

Lin Qiong looked at Fu Xingyun with a look of suppressed resentment, "I would rather die than submit to him like this."

Then, her voice choked with emotion, "I'm injured."

Fu Jinghong swallowed hard, choking on his blood. "Where?"

Fu Xingyun: ...

Fu Jinghong looked at Lin Qiong, who was in Fu Xingyun's arms, with disbelief on his face.

He wasn't like this when he first punched him.

Lin Qiong glanced at Fu Jinghong, then pulled up her sleeve to reveal her fair forearm. "Here."

Under the moonlight, there was a large red mark the size of a baby's palm on her fair forearm, which had now faded to pink.

I'll watch it later...

That's probably all.

"Look," Lin Qiong eagerly held her arm up to Fu Xingyun's face, "it hurts."

Fu Xingyun: ...

Fu Jinghong was so angry he almost spat blood. "That little bit is considered an injury?"

Lin Qiong turned her head to look at him, "You dare say you didn't pinch me?!"

Fu Jinghong: "It'll all heal by now!"

"..."

Fu Jinghong held up his two teeth, looking at Lin Qiong with a judgmental gaze, as if to say, "If you have even a shred of remorse..."

Lin Qiong met his gaze for a long time before turning her head away, saying, "It's over."

Fu Jinghong: ...

Fu Jinghong took a deep breath. "Where's the evidence?"

Lin Qiong pointed to her arm, "This is the evidence."

However, upon looking down, the pale pink on her fair skin had already disappeared.

Lin Qiong: ...

Lin Qiong silently rolled up her sleeves, then looked at Fu Xingyun, "You saw it too, he... right?"

Fu Xingyun: ...

Lin Qiong: "Say something!"

As if he had convinced himself, Fu Xingyun uttered a single word, "Yes."

Fu Jinghong, furious, staggered forward, "Brother, aren't you being honest with yourself?"

Look at me.

Fu Xingyun glanced at Fu Jinghong, who was spewing blood.

Fu Jinghong pointed at the person, "Look at him."

Fu Xingyun lowered his eyes and glanced at Lin Qiong, who looked completely innocent.

Who exactly seems like the victim?

Fu Xingyun: ...

"You accused me, but you don't even have any evidence." He then spread his palms to show the two bloody teeth. "But you and I have evidence."

Fu Xingyun glanced at Lin Qiong nonchalantly, "You?"

Lin Qiong shook her head like a startled little rabbit, "I don't know."

Then he glanced at the two teeth and thought, "That's too violent. How could I be so cowardly?"

Fu Jinghong looked at the man with a blank expression. "You just punched me in the face and knocked out two of my teeth."

"No," Lin Qiong said, waving her hand hastily with a look of fear. "How could I do such a thing?"

“I wouldn’t even dare to step on an ant normally, how could I possibly hurt someone?”

What a lovely little white lotus.

Then, her gaze turned to the man beside her, "Xingyun."

Fu Xingyun seemed like an emotionless robot; "He said he didn't."

"..." Fu Jinghong pointed to his bleeding mouth, "Then what happened to my face? There was no one else here besides him and me."

Lin Qiong quickly replied, "I don't know, maybe he knocked it himself."

Fu Jinghong's eyes reddened with anger, and he stepped forward to grab the person, saying, "You've got some nerve, you've said all you can say!"

Unexpectedly, the man raised his hand to protect the person in the next moment. Fu Jinghong asked, "Brother, what are you thinking?"

Fu Xingyun remained silent.

Fu Jinghong turned his head and spat out a mouthful of blood. "Big brother, are you sure you're not mistaken? You're actually protecting him."

Lin Qiong was displeased upon hearing this, "If my husband doesn't protect me, why would he protect you?"

Fu Jinghong: "You!"

Lin Qiong proudly raised her head, displaying an arrogant and domineering attitude.

Fu Jinghong looked at the two of them and suddenly burst out laughing, "Fu Xingyun, you don't fucking like him, do you?"

"Don't forget how you got married in the first place. It's so shameless of you to be so eager to throw yourself at me."

No sooner had Fu Jinghong finished speaking than a dark shadow suddenly darted out in front of him.

"grass!!!"

Fu Jinghong felt a sharp pain in his abdomen, his stomach churned, and he clutched his stomach, half-falling to the ground, dry heaving.

After punching the man, Lin Qiong collapsed back onto Fu Xingyun's lap, saying, "It seems like he was injured just like this."

Fu Xingyun: ...

Fu Jinghong clutched his stomach, his face contorted. This time, he didn't argue with Lin Qiong, but instead changed the subject, saying, "Fu Xingyun, no one knows better than you why Lin Qiong married you in the first place."

"You know best how disloyal he is, otherwise you wouldn't be on guard against him."

Then he glanced at Lin Qiong, who was lying on someone's lap, and said, "Don't you find it funny that you're protecting him now?"

Fu Xingyun's eyes darkened. "What are you trying to say?"

"It's nothing." Fu Jinghong grinned, revealing bloodied, scarlet teeth. "I just wanted to bring you to your senses. I just asked for you."

Then he pointed at Lin Qiong and said, "He only married you for your money and your looks."

Fu Jinghong glared fiercely at Lin Qiong, but to his surprise, the other party showed no remorse whatsoever.

Lin Qiong looked at him, "Otherwise, what's the point?"

As she spoke, she hugged Fu Xingyun's arm, saying, "I just like that he's rich and handsome."

Fu Jinghong: "Brother, don't be fooled by him. He doesn't love you at all; he only married you for his own benefit!"

“Xingyun, you don’t believe him. He said it’s obvious at a glance that it’s not true.”

Fu Xingyun: ?

Lin Qiong looked serious. "He's spouting nonsense!"

"..."

"He's just jealous." Then he leaned close to the person's ear and said sweetly, "I love you the most, you're the only one in the whole world I love."

Fu Jinghong jumped up and down, "What am I jealous of?!"

"Brother, you saw it too. The injuries on my face and body are all his. You can put it nicely that you're unable to move around easily now, but aren't you afraid that he'll turn on you in the future?"

Lin Qiong reached out and covered Fu Xingyun's ears, "Don't listen to his nonsense. I love you more than enough, how could I bear to part with you?"

Just as Lin Qiong and Fu Jinghong were arguing, a series of noisy footsteps came from not far away.

There were quite a few people. They walked and stopped along the way until they reached the garden. At the head of the group were Old Master Fu and Fu Yuan, who was helping him. Fu Changfeng and the others followed behind.

Seeing that Fu Xingyun had gone out and hadn't returned for a long time, someone suggested that they go for a walk to digest their food and look for him at the same time.

To everyone's surprise, the scene that appeared was quite spectacular.

Grandpa Fu stared at the absurd scene before him, exclaiming, "What's going on here?!"

Fu Jinghong stepped forward and said, "Grandpa."

Lin Qiong saw Fu Xingyun get up and also said, "Grandpa!"

Fu Jinghong pointed at Lin Qiong, "I just went up to say a few words to him, who would have thought he would attack me."

Grandpa Fu frowned.

Lin Qiong said, "I didn't, he fell down by himself!"

Fu Yuan quickly tried to smooth things over, saying, "Grandpa must have misunderstood something."

"What misunderstanding is there? Didn't you see my mouth, sister?"

Fu Jinghong's words immediately drew everyone's attention to his mouth, where every word he uttered was accompanied by some blood.

Grandpa Fu looked at Lin Qiong and asked, "Is it really you?"

Lin Qiong had just spoken when a force suddenly pulled her wrist, causing her to be pulled to the man's side.

Fu Xingyun's dark eyes were unfathomable. "It wasn't him."

When Grandpa Fu saw Fu Xingyun, he fell silent for a moment. Fu Xingyun was someone he had personally raised, and even though he had abandoned him now, his feelings for him remained. His heart was filled with mixed emotions.

Fu Jinghong: "Then, brother, tell me how I got injured."

Lin Qiong snapped, "You fell down like that!"

Fu Jinghong: "How could I not know I was hurt!"

"Then go and check the surveillance footage for everyone to see!"

To everyone's surprise, Fu Jinghong was dumbfounded. He had indeed revealed his mistake by showing the surveillance footage in front of everyone, which showed him harassing Lin Qiong and getting punched by her.

"If Old Master Fu weren't around, they could still make the dead seem alive, but with Old Master Fu here, there's no way they could defend themselves."

Seeing the silence, Old Master Fu asked, "Is the injury on your face really his?"

Fu Jinghong clenched his fist in anger, then gritted his teeth and squeezed out two words, "No."

Grandpa Fu immediately saw through their misunderstanding. With so many people around, even if they clarified things, it would be embarrassing in front of their relatives. So he offered a way out, saying, "Since it's a misunderstanding, let's call it a day."

You should go to the hospital as soon as possible.

As he spoke, he asked Fu Yuan to help him up, and then led the others away.

Fu Jinghong gritted his teeth and looked at Lin Qiong, "You're really something, that punch was really hard."

Lin Qiong bowed her head modestly, "You're welcome."

"..."

Fu Jinghong covered his face, turned around and left without stopping.

Fu Jinglin stepped forward instead of following the group, asking, "Is he really you?"

Lin Qiong: "Hmm."

"Holy crap, hahaha, that's awesome!"

Lin Qiong looked at Fu Jinglin, who was laughing wildly, and said, "Keep your voice down."

Fu Jinglin: ?

"The person is already in the hospital, let's just relax a bit."

"..."

Lin knew she was wrong, but showed no remorse. (Jiong)