Lin Qiong stood beside Fu Xingyun, her legs trembling slightly. She never expected that a rich person's wedding would be like this.
They neither attend banquets nor give monetary gifts.
He then looked down at the gleaming pigeon egg in his hand.
But it really is,
I love it!
Seeing the man staring at the ring in a daze, Fu Xingyun felt a mix of emotions.
It was just a ring, but Lin Qiong treated it like some rare treasure.
The man watched for a while, but didn't think of Lin Qiong's love of money at all.
After all, the Lin family was considered a newly rich family ten years ago. Although they started to decline in recent years after their debut and peak in the business world, they are still considered wealthy.
Lin Qiong stared intently at the pigeon egg in her hand, a smile playing on her lips. If she hadn't been deliberately holding back, she probably would have burst out laughing like a pig.
He then noticed the gazes around him and turned his head to meet Fu Xingyun's scrutinizing eyes.
Lin Qiong froze instantly as the man's gaze lingered on her and the ring.
Suddenly, the pigeon egg on my finger felt as heavy as a thousand pounds.
"like?"
Lin Qiong smiled shyly, "I like everything you give me."
As she spoke, she held it up very carefully, as if struck by a sudden inspiration, "I want to keep it as a family heirloom and leave it to my children when they get married."
Fu Xingyun: "You think about a lot of things."
Lin Qiong: ...
After the wedding ceremony, some relatives and friends will naturally come to offer their blessings.
Thanks to the original owner's exceptional social skills in the book, not a single person stepped forward.
Fortunately, wealthy people don't have banquets at their weddings, otherwise it would be a problem if even one table could be filled.
But Fu Xingyun was quite different from his lonely little frog; several of his friends came up one after another.
Lin Qiong's gaze was filled with envious longing, but after seeing the big black bear that had grabbed him by the collar earlier, he silently swallowed.
You absolutely cannot say the wrong thing next.
His legs are still weak, and he can't even run.
However, it was clear that Fu Xingyun's friends didn't have a good impression of him because of his previous statement that the original owner of the body only lived for one day.
Adhering to the principle that the more you say, the more mistakes you make, he chose to keep quiet.
Lin Qiong curled up quietly, standing obediently next to Fu Xingyun like a little quail.
Several men, led by Big Black Bear, were laughing and talking to Xingyun, while Lin Qiong stood by, seemingly oblivious. However, she inadvertently noticed a woman staring at her from the side.
Lin Qiong recognized the woman; she had been in Fu Xingyun's room earlier.
The other person's gaze was intense, and an ominous premonition arose in my heart.
Sure enough, the other person walked over the next moment.
Lin Qiong: !
Don't come any closer!!!
Ji Yao looked at Lin Qiong, his gaze lingering on her, "You..."
Lin Qiong silently swallowed, "Hmm?"
Ji Yao: "Do you really love Xingyun?"
Lin Qiong said firmly, "I love him more than anything."
Ji Yao: "For example?"
Lin Qiong feigned seriousness, "Actually, I used to be a non-marriage advocate."
I don't have the money to get married.
Ji Yao's eyes widened slightly: "Really?"
Lin Qiong nodded her fluffy little head.
"You won't marry me?" Ji Yao raised her finger, pointed at him, then at herself. "I won't marry you."
"?" Lin Qiong asked tentatively, "Dancing the cha-cha in a nursing home?"
Ji Yao's eyes widened, as if he had found a kindred spirit, and he suddenly grabbed Lin Qiong's hand, which was adorned with a pigeon egg, and said, "Sister, you can't live with a man either."
Lin Qiong: ...
Why are they sisters?
Then, as if betrayed, she looked at him with heartache and asked, "What made you choose to get married?"
"If you were to ask me what is perfect in the world," Lin Qiong said, "I could only say three words."
Ji Yao: "Kitten?"
Lin Qiong: "Fu Xingyun."
Ji Yao covered his face.
"Don't be sad for me." Lin Qiong raised her hand adorned with a pigeon-egg diamond ring. "I married for love."
If anyone ever says that Lin Qiong doesn't love Fu Xingyun, Ji Yao will be the first to disagree.
Then he took out his phone and said, "Sister, scan this QR code and let me contribute to your love life."
Lin Qiong was a little surprised. The little frog croaked, "You want to be my friend?"
"Nonsense."
The little frog, who thought he had made a friend, immediately lowered his head.
"We are clearly best friends."
Lin Qiong: ...
Okay! Sisters it is then.
At least he has friends.
The little frog took out its phone, scanned the QR code, and transformed into a little bird under the holy light of Jesus.
And it makes a cheerful call, "Cuckoo, cuckoo!"
After adding each other on WeChat, Lin Qiong was about to go to the restroom when she was stopped by a priest who suddenly appeared out of nowhere.
Lin Qiong swallowed hard. He had only passed the CET-4 (College English Test Band 4) in college, and he didn't know if he could communicate with the other students.
The priest was a foreigner who looked to be in his thirties or forties, but he was already balding.
"Britisher?"
The priest was somewhat surprised, and, returning the favor in his broken accent, asked, "How did you know?"
Lin Qiong looked at the priest's bald head and said, "I can tell."
The priest smiled, looked at him, then at Fu Xingyun, and said, "There is a ray of light in everyone's life."
Upon hearing this, Lin Qiong's small mouth instantly formed an "O" shape. "Of course."
After receiving the answer, the priest walked away, his back showing great satisfaction.
Lin Qiong politely said goodbye and then went to the restroom.
I never imagined that the priest also had a Ultraman Tiga in his heart.
Lin Qiong had just come out of the cubicle when she saw Fu Jinghong, whom she had kicked off the wall earlier.
Fu Jinghong was clearly a little surprised to see him.
He had meticulously planned for a week to embarrass Fu Xingyun, but he never expected that he would be defeated by Lin Qiong.
Despite his anger, Fu Jinghong did not forget his plan. He wanted Lin Qiong to monitor and abuse Fu Xingyun after their marriage, so that this man who had been suppressing and mocking him would never be able to turn his life around.
Fu Jinghong stepped forward, heartbroken, "Xiao Qiong, you know how much I love you, why did you treat me like that just now?!"
Lin Qiong: ...It's starting again, isn't it?
Fu Jinghong looked at him, hoping to see a trace of guilt on his face.
However, instead of remorse, I saw a certain arrogance.
If you have even a shred of remorse...
Lin Qiong: "I did it, so what?"
Fu Jinghong: ...
"Xiaoqiong, are you saying this out of anger? Are you angry that I didn't stop all of this?"
After hearing this, Lin Qiong smiled and scratched her head, saying shyly, "Actually, I'm quite happy that you didn't stop me."
The gesture of raising his hand caused the pigeon egg and the light to reflect each other for a moment, almost blinding Fu Jinghong.
"..." Fu Jinghong: "You clearly don't love my older brother. You married him out of pity for him, but if you pity him, who will pity us?"
Looking at the pigeon egg in her hand, Lin Qiong said, "Um, I..." She doesn't need pity.
"He only lost his legs, but we lost our love."
Lin Qiong: ...
It's got that flavor now.
"Xiaoqiong, I don't want anything else, I just want us to be together."
Lin Qiong hesitated, "But I'm already married to Fu Xingyun."
Fu Jinghong stepped forward and argued, "Then what about our past? You said you would love me for a lifetime."
Lin Qiong: "Many people used to laugh at me, saying that my name, Lin Qiong, meant I deserved to be poor my whole life."
Fu Jinghong: ?
Not understanding the meaning behind the other person's words for a moment, he looked at the other person in confusion.
Lin Qiong: "But you can't see into someone's heart, so I can't take some of what they say too seriously."
Fu Jinghong: ...
Fu Jinghong was so angry at Lin Qiong's words that he gritted his teeth. She shouldn't have said that a week ago when she accepted luxury goods from him.
You've fallen for someone else!
"Nonsense!" Lin Qiong's eyes widened, her expression serious.
Fu Jinghong saw a glimmer of hope, "Xiao Qiong, I knew you still loved me."
Lin Qiong looked at him shyly and said, "I'm just sweet-talking, I don't have feelings for you."
"I've always loved your older brother." She said, pinching a heart shape on her chest.
Fu Jinghong gritted his teeth; the other party was not playing by the rules at all.
"I don't care, you have to give me an explanation."
Looking at Fu Jinghong in front of her, Lin Qiong felt a pang of pity for him. She hadn't expected that he would be so poisoned by Qiong Yao dramas at such a young age.
Lin Qiong lowered her eyes, her fair skin glowing translucent under the light. She sighed softly, her face etched with weariness. "How about this, you can pretend I'm dead."
Fu Jinghong: ...
Lin Qiong glanced at the time and felt that she had spent a bit too long in the restroom. She raised her chin to Fu Jinghong and said, "I should go."
Otherwise, people would think he was constipated.
"No way!" Fu Jinghong, enraged, stepped forward and grabbed Lin Qiong's wrist.
The pigeon egg dangled precariously from her ring finger, and Lin Qiong's usually harmless expression darkened.
Fu Jinghong was never a gentleman, and he was not as upright and honest as Fu Xingyun, so he always bowed his head in front of Fu Xingyun.
Even though Fu Xingyun is now disabled, he still looks at him with a superior attitude.
Fu Jinghong's eyes were red-rimmed, his heart filled with resentment and frustration.
"You shameless bitch!"
With that, he yanked Lin Qiong's wrist away, and the pigeon egg-shaped toy flew into the air due to inertia.
The sound of dang...dang... echoed repeatedly on the ground.
Lin Qiong's expression clearly froze for a moment.
Seeing Lin Qiong standing there motionless, Fu Jinghong sneered, "Why didn't you just listen to me from the beginning?"
Fu Jinghong didn't forget his original purpose, "I'm not here to break up this family, but to join it. In the future... um."
Fu Jinghong felt a sharp pain on his face, and by the time he came to his senses, he was already lying face down on the ground.
"You motherfucker..."
Just as Fu Jinghong was about to get up, Lin Qiong stepped on his chest.
The young man looked down at him with an innocent-looking face and said, "I advise you not to confront me head-on."
Fu Jinghong: ?
"I'm injured, you've lost your life."
After teasing Fu Xingyun, Li Hanyang turned around and saw Ji Yao standing there, craning his neck to look outside.
Li Hanyang looked in the same direction and asked, "What are you looking at?"
"Look at Lin Qiong."
However, Lin Qiong couldn't see even a single hair in that direction.
"So what about others?"
"I went to the restroom."
As Ji Yao spoke, he seemed to realize something, "Do you think he might be constipated after being gone for so long?!"
Li Hanyang: "..."
Lin Qiong picked up the pigeon egg from the ground, wiped it on her handkerchief, and put it back on her ring finger.
Then, looking at Fu Jinghong, who was lying on the ground writhing wildly, he laughed:
"Qiong Yao dramas are great, but we shouldn't watch them again next time."
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