After meeting my deceased wife, I became the male lead's rival in love

Chapter 46 You are qualified

Fang Ziyue, who woke up at noon the next day, rubbed her forehead and let out a muffled groan. Her temples were throbbing with pain from the aftereffects of a hangover.

When she endured the headache and opened her eyes, she realized that this was not her room?

Fang Ziyue sat up straight like a carp.

"Uh---" It's disgusting.

Tsk, it's fierce!

Fang Ziyue, staring at the stars, grabbed the quilt, feeling sick, but fortunately, the cold fragrance belonging to her wife on the quilt saved her life.

"Go wash up when you wake up." A cold voice suddenly came from the side.

Fang Ziyue frowned and looked, only to see her wife was standing by the window, blowing the wind, and there was still the unfinished dinner for the two of them last night on the table beside her.

The wine was sprinkled on the food and after a night of fermentation, the taste was really not good.

Ling Qiu wanted to get people to withdraw, but that drunk Fang Ziyue kept hugging her and wailing: "Wife, look at me!", "If you don't look at me, don't you love me anymore!", "You still love you That wild man in the marriage contract, right?! Oh, why is my life so hard!"

Lingqiu, whose insomnia had been improved a lot by Fang Ziyue, couldn't close her eyes all night.

She is a person with limited mobility, and it took a lot of effort to drag her to the bed.

When they called for someone to deliver the hangover soup, there was just a knock on the door. Like a dead body, the drunken woman jumped up and piled up the wardrobe, bedside table and other large pieces of furniture at the door.

Don't let outsiders in!

Lingqiu, who hadn't slept all night, had bulging veins on her forehead, and now she felt itchy when she saw this woman.

"Wash up, tidy up the room, and go to work." Gritting her teeth, she didn't scold the Chinese scholar, it was already Ling Qiu who doted on Fang Ziyue.

The drunk woman stared at the dog's eyes, aggrieved, and didn't understand why her wife suddenly treated her so coldly.

Obviously, during the candlelight dinner last night, the atmosphere was quite good.

Fang Ziyue was silent for a while, and tentatively said: "Honey, you don't love me anymore?"

"Love?" Ling Qiu repeated with a cold face.

Immediately she said in a serious tone: "How could I not love you?"

If she didn't like this woman, she would have been dragged out by the Ling family's bodyguards to pour concrete into the walls by now.

"Crack!" The wooden storage box in Lingqiu's hand made a crisp "bone cracking" sound.

The woman with fried hair curled up on the bed trembled, Fang Ziyue swallowed, and the dog's eyes were full of panic.

She always felt that if she said one more word, the fate of that storage box would be the fate of her arms and legs.

Carrying her own clothes, Fang Ziyue leaned against the wall and rushed into the bathroom like a thief.

When this ugly thing was out of sight, Ling Qiu pressed the center of her brows with a headache.

She thought about it all night, but she couldn't understand why a woman who is good at teasing and caring can be so stupid?

What's the difference between this and the unlucky guy on the other side who suddenly mentioned her ex-fiancé when she stretched out her hand and waited for the other party to bring her a ring at the wedding?

Isn't this looking for a beating?

At first Lingqiu was so angry that she wanted to slap Fang Ziyue.

But Fang Ziyue's repeated words sounded the same thing, she was jealous and even hated the marriage contract between Ling Qiu and Qu Haoyu.

Why aren't her and Lingqiu's names written on the engagement contract?

After being drunk, Fang Ziyue magnified her inner obsession to the extreme, and she kept repeating: "Why didn't I come a few years earlier... Wife... Well, I hurt so much..."

The tall woman with flushed cheeks and watery eyes pointed at her heart and murmured: "It hurts so much here... Wife, why didn't I come earlier, sooner?"

Fang Ziyue felt sorry for Lingqiu who had suffered so much, and felt so distressed that she took the blame on herself.

She was blaming herself, even too extreme to forgive herself for being late.

Putting down the ring in her hand, the so angry woman pushed the wheelchair around to the other side.

Holding the woman with a bitter smile and seeing her sore heart into her arms, she slapped the fox's head hard twice.

"Don't think about it, you came in time."

Ling Qiu never felt that Fang Ziyue came late, for her, Fang Ziyue's arrival was a surprise.

As she always said, the past is in the past, and she won't let the bad ones get in her way.

She was happy that Fang Ziyue loved her dearly, but she was unwilling to let Fang Ziyue pay for her suffering.

A certain one that was hugged and comforted by his wife gradually calmed down, and fell asleep in a daze in the cold fragrance.

This is really hard for Lingqiu...

Touched and angry at the same time, Lingqiu frowned and turned her head, not wanting to see the mess in the room.

Fang Ziyue, who had washed off the smell of alcohol, thought about it but didn't realize what she did last night.

It was only when I came out and looked at the room carefully that I was shocked.

"Why..." Fang Ziyue was dumbfounded. It was obvious that she did it violently in this messy room.

Some bewildered women stood there rubbing their hair, looking a little pitiful.

Lingqiu glanced at it again and again, but in the end she couldn't resist her soft heart, and said, "Why don't you clean up soon? I'm hungry."

Last night, she was so angry that she didn't eat well, and she moved an adult around, making her tired and hungry.

But she can't get someone to deliver the food, otherwise the woman on the bed will "cheat the corpse" again.

Lingqiu's body trembled imperceptibly, and his stomach throbbed incessantly.

The last time she became so hungry was after she disobeyed her mother's wishes and was locked up by her.

Her good mother starved Ling Qiu for two days in order to show her prestige, but in the end it was Ling Qiu's men who rescued her.

From then on, Ling Qiu put her on Mrs. Ling's body, and the last hope of blood relationship was also extinguished.

Although Lingqiu's response was cold, it gave Fang Ziyue a shot in the arm.

"Okay, I'll pack it right away!" Fang Ziyue's voice became cheerful.

The seemingly happy woman wiped the cold sweat behind her back.

She had just seen the ring she had designed with a bitten rose petal sitting on her dinner plate.

Fang Ziyue looked away guiltily.Honestly, she didn't think her wife would do that.

Drinking is wrong, drinking is wrong!

Fang Ziyue patted her forehead in frustration, she shouldn't have listened to someone's words, such as drinking to boost her courage.

She is so brave!

Seeing that Fang Ziyue was entangled in last night's incident and couldn't get out, she almost became her home.

Ling Qiu had no choice but to pick up the oily ring and warn the other party: "Give you one more chance, within a week, put it on for me."

I have never seen someone who hates marriage so much, Ling Qiu secretly despises herself in her heart.

Unexpectedly, when she messed up the proposal, her wife was still willing to coax her.

Fang Ziyue bit her lip, leaned over, and hugged her lover.

Touched: "My wife~"

No matter how many times she listens to the sticky tone, Ling Qiu's ears will turn red when she teases her.

"My wife, I was wrong. I won't drink anymore." Fang Ziyue rubbed against Lingqiu's neck lightly, smelling the cold fragrance on her body, her voice was sweet and sweet.

Ling Qiu couldn't help curling her lips when she heard the words, she reached out and patted the big fox who was hugging her coquettishly, and said with a smile: "It's not so absolute."

They are all people in the business field, and there are always occasions where a drink is needed.

What's more, she doesn't hate the other party's drinking.Fang Ziyue held the wine glass in an elegant and charming posture, and her red lips kissed the golden wine, as if giving the wine its soul.

After getting a little drunk, the big fox will take off its disguise, stretch out its sharp claws, and show its inevitable smile and arrogance.

At this time, Ling Qiu would straighten his back and confront the opponent with a very oppressive force.

She enjoys the feeling of evenness.

A certain humming and chirping that was infinitely tolerated by his wife was unwilling to get up, but in the end it was the sound of Lingqiu's hungry growling that pulled her up.

"I'm sorry..." Lingqiu, who was completely blushing, sighed, but she still looked at her sweetheart with open arms.

"So, my dear Butler Fang, can I go to dinner?"

It was a big joke to spread the word that the noble Ling Family Patriarch was starved to death.

"Okay, let's go out now." The woman with a low smile simply hugged Lingqiu.

The slender arms are so powerful, Ling Qiu hugged the other's neck, feeling her steady steps and strong heartbeat.

A woman of great vitality.

Ling Qiu tilted her head against the other's chest, her thoughts gradually drifting away.

Speaking of which, this was the first time she got out of the wheelchair after breaking her leg.

She has a special feeling for wheelchairs. She hates the wheelchair for confining her freedom, and thanks it for allowing her to "walk" again.

But after being with that cold thing for a long time, she can't help but yearn for warmth.

One point belongs to Fang Ziyue's temperature.

"Wait a minute, I'll be back soon." Putting Ling Qiu on the soft seat, Fang Ziyue walked quickly to the kitchen.

Ling Qiu, who was leaning on the table and chair, was a little uncomfortable, she lost her mobility equipment.If Fang Ziyue didn't come back, she might stay here forever and won't be able to go anywhere.

Ling Qiu put her hand against her forehead, staring at the patterns on the dining table in a daze.

She gambled a bit big this time.

There are two outcomes of the gamble, one is that Fang Ziyue has become her most solid reliance for the rest of her life, the source of her entire sense of security.

The second result is that because of her madness this time, she may completely lose confidence in Fang Ziyue, and never allow Fang Ziyue to hug her out of the wheelchair.

Ling Qiu's hand on her lap was tightly clenched, but the manicured round and smooth nails made her palm ache.

She suppressed her trembling with all her strength.

But all kinds of chaotic memory scenes have emerged in my mind.

She remembered that Mrs. Ling took away her wheelchair and threw her into a small room. Her leg had just undergone an operation at that time, and the wound had not healed.

The bathroom in the cabin is far from the bed.

It's just a simple physical problem, even if she solves it, her legs will be dripping with blood.

The sutured wound burst open, but the bone-piercing pain was not comparable to the humiliation of dignity.

Her good mother not only wants her to be physically paralyzed, but also mentally disabled.

"Wife! Eat some fruit first, the meal will have to wait for a while!" The woman who rushed over was almost tripped by the carpet, and the fruit plate in her hand flipped back and forth like an acrobatic, and jumped in front of her wife in a very thrilling manner. .

Sweet-smelling strawberries, apples cut into bunny shapes, and orange petals that have been torn off white.

The woman with cold sweat on her forehead had pale lips, but she suddenly laughed.

She pulled the collar of the other party, and her cold and trembling lips were printed on the warm and soft lips of the other party.

The foolish Fang Ziyue only heard the other party chuckle and said: "You are qualified, my dear."

The woman leaning on Fang Ziyue's eyebrows frowned, thinking happily, she won the bet.