Lin Qiong stood in front of the sink, looking at herself in the mirror. Her face looked almost exactly the same as in her previous life.

He fell into deep thought for a moment.

Then it dawned on him: could he be the chosen one?

They share the same name and even look identical; there's no other candidate but him.

Fortunately, he was quick-witted enough to read and memorize the entire text the moment he saw the name of the cannon fodder.

Then Lin Qiong lowered her head and smiled shyly.

He's such a clever little devil.

Lin Qiong had just finished washing her hands and was about to leave when she heard Fu Jinghong, who was lying on the ground barely breathing, say, "Go, I don't blame you. I only blame myself for not being able to keep you. But I want to know why you changed your mind so quickly."

From childhood to adulthood, Fu Xingyun had always been superior to him in every aspect. No matter how hard he tried, he could not cross the gap between them. He thought that now that the other party was disabled, he would become the superior.

But to his surprise, the other party still kept him pinned under their feet.

Although he only wanted to use Lin Qiong to deal with Xingyun, he didn't have any feelings for him.

But just because Lin Qiong ultimately chose Fu Xingyun, Fu Jinghong felt resentful, wondering where he had gone wrong.

Is he really not as good as a cripple?

Lin Qiong glanced back at him, then said somewhat embarrassedly, "Actually, I'm a bit of a feelings person."

Fu Jinghong: ?

Lin Qiong: "I feel you're not good enough for me."

Fu Jinghong: ...

It was quite a while after the other person left the restroom that Fu Jinghong gradually got up from the floor.

He touched the stinging corner of his mouth, took out his phone, and made a call. "Get me a copy of all the CCTV footage from the church today."

When Lin Qiong came out, the wedding was almost over, and many guests were leaving one after another.

Lin Qiong shook her head as she looked at the group of rich kids whose shirts were either torn or whose coats were missing buttons.

He's not even as good as the old man who collects scraps downstairs from his house.

During the time Lin Qiong slept on the streets, she lost her job due to debt collectors and even considered collecting scraps.

The old man who collects recyclables said that he collects from these trash cans every day and that they belong to him. When asked, he said his pension is 3,800 yuan...

...

There are always more solutions than problems, but when it comes to Lin Qiong, it seems to be the other way around.

As he walked back, many people stared at him, but he didn't care and just kept walking.

Just as I returned to the entrance of the auditorium, I saw a rich second-generation lad limping towards me.

He muttered under his breath, "Damn it, I thought I'd be able to see that cripple Fu Xingyun make a fool of himself today. What a waste of my time."

"I don't even know which dog kicked my shoe somewhere."

He had only made a few casual jokes, and he was dragged into the melee.

Although Fu Xingyun's side only had a few relatives and friends, he fought so fiercely that it became indistinguishable from others after he entered the melee.

When I came to my senses, I realized I was missing a shoe.

The rich kid was walking with a limp when he looked up and saw the young man standing not far away and the shoes near the young man's feet...

Lin Qiong may be poor, but he is exceptionally handsome; otherwise, the opera house wouldn't have accepted him.

The rich second-generation touched his chin, never expecting that Fu Xingyun, that cripple, was so lucky to be able to enjoy such a little vixen.

The young man looked up the next moment, and the two met eyes unexpectedly.

The rich kid straightened up; if he found someone he liked, he might even be able to bring them over for a fling.

Lin Qiong glanced at him, then looked down at the shoes not far from her feet.

A pure and innocent smile appeared on her lips.

The rich second-generation swallowed hard.

The next moment, the handsome young man straightened his knees and kicked the shoe at his feet away.

Wuhu~

Rich second generation: ...

The shoe flew just the right distance, landing precisely at the entrance of the auditorium.

Lin Qiong strode past, and the rich second-generation tried to pull her away, but she turned around and dodged in a flash.

"..."

Lin Qiong glanced at him and said, "No need to thank me, it's nothing."

Rich second generation: ...

"you……"

Lin Qiong: "Lei Feng".

"..."

The rich kid was furious when he saw the shoes that were now two meters further away than before. He glared at Lin Qiong and then limped away.

Lin Qiong returned to the front of the auditorium, and Ji Yao saw him and hurried over.

Then, glancing around, he whispered mysteriously in his ear, "Why did you take so long in the bathroom?"

He was about to answer when he heard the other person say, "Are you constipated?"

"..." Lin Qiong: "I just helped a wayward youth."

Ji Yao: "I didn't expect you to be so kind."

Lin Qiong: "It was nothing."

The other person was the first friend he made after transmigrating to this world, and Lin Qiong chatted with him like a little bird.

Also, see if you can find out what the villain likes or dislikes, so you don't step on a landmine while he's clearing minefields.

But after he asked a few questions, Ji Yao said, "Why do you always talk about those stinky men with your girlfriends?"

Lin Qiong: ...

Before parting, Ji Yao waved his phone at him, "Keep in touch by phone."

He extended his little hand and gave a slight "OK".

Lin Qiong took a deep breath and turned around to see Fu Xingyun, who was sitting in a wheelchair not far away, looking at her.

Fortunately, he's gotten used to being watched so much that he didn't act so stiffly this time.

Almost everyone in the auditorium had left. Lin Qiong stepped forward and pushed Fu Xingyun's wheelchair. "Let's go home too."

Fu Xingyun glanced at him but didn't say anything. He didn't have a good impression of Lin Qiong.

The other party's drastic change is definitely not normal; after all, there must be something fishy going on when things are out of the ordinary.

Fu Xingyun didn't know what had caused such a big change in the other person, but he didn't care about that either.

As long as the other party doesn't cause him any trouble, he can just ignore them and treat them like air; there's absolutely no need for verbal communication.

Lin Qiong pushed him towards the toilet.

"..." Fu Xingyun: "You've taken the wrong path."

The other person's sudden voice startled Lin Qiong, making her heart tremble. She then looked at her 1,000-meter track.

"Is there any other way?"

For some reason, the other person fell silent, then said coldly, "Turn around."

"Oh, oh." Lin Qiong hurriedly led the people in the opposite direction, afraid of provoking the other party.

This time, however, we ended up in the washroom.

"..."

"..."

Lin Qiong scratched the back of her head sheepishly. "Sorry, I'm a little dizzy today."

Fu Xingyun looked up at him.

Lin Qiong: "He was blinded by love."

"..."

Fu Xingyun sighed heavily, and Lin Qiong's heart trembled at the sound.

Fu Xingyun pointed in a direction, and the two quickly walked out of the church under his guidance.

There were already cars waiting outside.

As the black car drove down the street, Lin Qiong felt somewhat uneasy.

It felt like boarding a pirate ship, not a car.

For a moment, Lin Qiong felt like a dandelion seed about to be blown away, unsure of where to go.

The vehicle drove into the villa area and quickly came to a stop.

Lin Qiong got out of the car first, and was stunned when she saw the villa in front of her. For a moment, her eyes were filled with surprise.

With the driver's help, Fu Xingyun got out of the car, and Lin Qiong, regaining her senses, pushed him inside.

The villa occupies a large area; you could even play golf here without any problem.

Thinking about living here from now on, Lin Qiong couldn't help but have a question in her mind.

Does he deserve it?

After pushing the person into the entrance hall, we were surprised to find that there was actually an elevator in the house!

Looking at the mansion filled with the stench of capitalism, Lin Qiong silently wiped away the tears that flowed from the corner of her mouth.

Fu Xingyun isn't some crazy old man, he's clearly his old baby!

After entering the villa, Fu Xingyun got rid of Lin Qiong and took the elevator to the third floor by himself.

Lin Qiong sat on the sofa, recalling the plot of the book. In the book, Fu Xingyun was stripped of his power after being disabled in an accident, but his father still had some conscience and did not deduct money from him.

Even though Fu Xingyun has been dismissed from his company position, he still has a large sum of savings for him to use.

Lin Qiong's little head fell into deep thought.

It was too late for him to run now. Looking at the pigeon egg on his finger, he sighed softly.

It's a sweet yet heavy shackle.

After a long ten minutes, Lin Qiong made a difficult decision.

He wanted to stay with Fu Xingyun until the day she turned her life around and then file for divorce.

This way, one can save their life and also receive a substantial alimony settlement after the divorce.

As long as he plays the role of a "normal person" well during the time that Fu Xingyun is pretending to be weak while actually being strong.

If they don't cause trouble or wear hats, they should be able to get away unscathed.

Having made her decision, Lin Qiong stood up, flapping her wings like a fledgling bird about to take flight.

Thinking about the alimony he would receive in the event of a divorce, Lin Qiong, being very professional, decided to go and check on his old baby now.

Glug—

Lin Qiong: ...

Before I even took a step, my stomach started growling.

As the sun began to set outside, Lin Qiong had no time to eat, having first transmigrated into the book, then run two kilometers, and then attended her wedding.

Lin Qiong had just walked around the villa and found that there was no one else in the house besides Fu Xingyun and him.

Fu Xingyun's personality changed drastically after he became disabled, and he later contracted madness.

Once a person is financially satisfied, they will have spiritual abundance.

Moreover, within this high society circle, there are many different opinions about Fu Xingyun's sudden decline and drastic change in personality.

The household helpers also submitted their resignations one after another.

This was undoubtedly another blow to Fu Xingyun's mental health after he became disabled.

Lin Qiong shook her head as she recalled the plot of the book, then looked upstairs.

Poor kid.

I have no idea how the other person eats every day.

Lin Qiong puffed out her small chest and stepped into the kitchen, feeling incredibly tall and imposing for a moment.

First, I rummaged through the refrigerator. Luckily, there were some ingredients inside, and when I took them out to look at them, I found they were quite fresh.

After finishing cooking, Lin Qiong went to the elevator to go upstairs to find Fu Xingyun.

"Please enter your fingerprint."

Lin Qiong's small mouth is shaped like an "O," which looks quite sophisticated.

He raised his hand and pressed his fingers on it.

Beep! Fingerprint error.

"..."

Index finger, beep! Fingerprint error.

Middle finger, beep! Incorrect fingerprint.

Beep! Beep! Beep...

After trying all ten fingers, Lin Qiong's eyes widened instantly. If he couldn't get into the elevator, it meant he would have to climb up.

Although she didn't know his exact job title, she figured he was probably a caregiver. Lin Qiong shuffled upstairs in her slippers.

There were quite a few rooms on the third floor, but fortunately, the room where Fu Xingyun was located was somewhat noisy.

Lin Qiong stepped forward and knocked on the door. "Isn't Da Lang... Xingyun is here for dinner!"