Huo Yunshen has bought this ring on Yan Qing's hand for three years.
At that time, Qingqing was nineteen years old. She was studying in college. She had good grades since she was a child. She always ranked first in the whole grade in middle school. She was successfully admitted to the university at the top of the pyramid. , Compared with the people she had come into contact with before, these boys are better, and they have more topics with her, in the same small circle that symbolizes excellence.
And he was restricted by the Huo family. He had repeated grades and dropped out of school. In order to prevent him from jumping out of the cage, he maliciously kept him forever before the college entrance examination and was not allowed to take the exam.
She is in the beautiful clouds, he is in the dirty soil.
Even if he has the ability to make money, in the eyes of others, he is just a scum who can't even finish high school. He is domineering, fierce, ignorant, and a latent violent madman. There are even rumors that he once murdered and set fire.
He doesn't care, but he is afraid that he is not worthy of Qingqing, and one day she will slip through her fingers, stop seeing him no longer love him, and treat him as a stranger. He couldn't sleep at night, hugged her who was asleep, and woke up countless times from nightmares, so in the daytime, he rode an eye-catching heavy motorcycle, and went to school to wait for her with a gloomy face.
Many people were watching and whispering, and he was just stubbornly going to stand there in front of everyone, waiting for his clean and pure white girl to walk towards him.
He was eagerly looking forward to it in his heart, but even more frightened, the bones in his hands were sore, and he didn't know how he would bear it if Qingqing saw him and showed hesitation or disgust.
A glance she avoided could send him to hell.
He stood out of place in the crowd, and finally saw Qingqing's figure from a distance.
She was very white, and her body was glowing in the dark, and the men and women around her were joking and laughing. He looked down at himself, and suddenly became anxious about whether he was not dressed well enough. He gritted his teeth fiercely, and honked the car horn in the end.
Countless eyes looked at him for a while, and he lifted his eyes and stared at her stubbornly and weakly, his lips pale with tension.
Qingqing also turned her head, and smiled in surprise under the street lamp, she ran straight to him, the corners of her skirt were like rippling water waves in the wind, her long hair was flying, and the swallows threw herself into his arms like a forest, looking up sweetly. Sheng said, "Yun Shen, you're here to pick me up."
The humility and pain in his heart was filled with great happiness at this moment.
Qingqing is not afraid of being seen by others, Qingqing loves him.
On the way home, he bought Qingqing cotton candy, she tiptoed to touch his eyebrows and made him laugh: "Don't frown in the future, you see, there is a cloud in the same name, I am this cloud-like cotton candy, What about you, the dark clouds are-"
He bowed his head and kissed her face: "Dark cloud is also good, dark cloud loves marshmallows the most."
"Dark clouds won't let Marshmallow lose face, they can make a lot of money, buy Marshmallow a big house, buy a full house of skirts and jewelry, get a special recording room, and let Marshmallow save all the songs she likes to sing."
"We won't live in a rental house all the time. What the Yun family can give, Wu Yun can give."
He worked hard outside, saved a lot of money, secretly bought a ring for Qingqing, and picked the most expensive one in the store.
I was worried about putting it in the box, and not worrying about putting it under the pillow. Later, I held it in the palm of my hand. After working for a long time, I was so tired that I fell asleep. I thought that he would put the ring on Qingqing in the morning of the next day.
He woke up early in the morning, Qingqing hugged him and said softly, "You're exhausted, sleep a little longer, and I'll go buy milk."
He refused, hugged the person and said vaguely, "It's cold outside, wait for me to buy it."
The girl's lips kissed him softly.
When he woke up again, the house was empty, and there was a beautifully handwritten note on the bedside table, saying that she went out to choose breakfast for him and would be back soon.
Holding the ring, he waited, unable to wait to go out and look for it, everywhere he could find it.
But his Qingqing never came back.
If he hadn't slept, Qingqing wouldn't have left or disappeared from him. From that day on, he couldn't sleep. He kept his eyes open all night and stayed at the door, imagining that he could hear her footsteps coming home.
After three years of fantasies, he thought he couldn't wait, and took the ring to the bridge. According to the story he and Qingqing read together, jumping off at twelve o'clock in the middle of the night will see the lost lover.
The story really didn't lie to him.
The dampness between Huo Yunshen's eyelashes dripped into Yanqing's hair, and he called out again, "Wife."
Yan Qing Er is about to be pregnant.
She was first amazed by Mr. Huo's voice, but now he is so close to calling his wife, which is too exciting and a little unbearable.
Yan Qing fluttered in his arms like a chick, and protested strongly with red ears: "Mr. Huo, calm down, you are newly married, but we both know what's going on with this marriage. Don't be too arrogant."
"Come, come, be obedient, relax, and put your hands away," she said, knowing that this man likes to be coaxed, and said to him in a soft tone, "We have to live in peace and keep a friendly distance in order to maintain a harmonious and stable relationship, right? "
The arms around the waist cooperated a little.
Yan Qing made persistent efforts: "That's right, no matter what, you can communicate in another way, right?"
He put a little more.
Yan Qing looked down, waiting for the chance to escape, and continued to comfort: "When you calm down, we can have a good chat. I don't know much about you. Shouldn't you scare me less and talk to me more?"
Huo Yun rubbed the side of her neck covetously, and asked in a low voice, "Are you going to wait for me to let go, so that you can run into the bedroom and lock me out?"
Yan Qing's scalp numb, Huo Yunshen has become a fine! You can't cheat.
She was worrying about how to deal with it, but Huo Yunshen had already opened the prison as she wished. As soon as she saw it, she instinctively rushed forward, rushed into the bedroom and closed the door with her backhand, blocking the dangerous person with a bang.
With a thick door, Yan Qing finally felt safe.
Huo Yunshen smiled half-smile outside the door: "The oldest wife in the family, I will listen to you whatever you want."
Yanqing immediately demanded: "You are not allowed to come in without permission! There are so many rooms, choose one of your own to sleep, it's better to stay away from me."
"Can."
"You... You are not allowed to take advantage of language loopholes. Ask me in advance about intimate actions, and I have to agree."
"it is good."
"I'm still recording the show. It stands to reason that I can't leave the team casually. I can't always come here with you, at most once a week."
"I'll pick you up every week from now on."
He cooperated so much, Yan Qing couldn't say anything, and muttered softly: "Then let's do this first, what do you think of, you go to bed earlier..."
The door went silent, Huo Yunshen didn't speak, but he didn't leave either.
Yan Qing put her ear to the door and listened carefully, when suddenly his voice came in, as if close at hand: "Wife."
She pursed her lips, unable to answer.
This name is too naive.
He insisted, and called again, the most intimate names between men and women whirled and buzzed in her head.
Yan Qing couldn't bear it any longer: "What are you doing?"
Huo Yunshen leaned against the door and asked, "If you answer me once, I will let you go."
The night wind was very soft, shaking the curtains and hanging lanterns, blowing into the room from the balcony window, rolling a faint fragrance, and then burrowing into the corridor through the gap, stroking Huo Yunshen's nose.
He was wrapped in Qingqing's smell, the corners of his lips were slightly raised, and he asked the light overflowing from the crack of the door: "Wife, are you there?"
Her nasal voice was waxy: "...I'm here."
Huo Yun closed his eyes deeply.
Dark Cloud got his marshmallows back tonight.
No matter how much suffering, it will be wiped out.
Yan Qing lay in the big soft bed, looked at the small string of lights flickering in the window, and let out a long sigh of relief.
Aside from other issues, she has indeed become the daughter-in-law of a wealthy family. At present, it seems that there is no troublesome family disputes between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law. She can roll on the bed, step on the carpet, and use the recording room downstairs!
Yan Qing was thinking about the professional equipment inside. At that time, Mr. Huo was there, and she was too embarrassed to look at it. When she woke up early tomorrow, she slipped over to touch it before he got up.
She was tired after ups and downs all day. She turned around and fell asleep, unaware of the sound outside the door. The alarm clock vibrated at five in the morning. She was dizzy and rolled over, full of thoughts in the recording room, rubbed her eyes and walked out. .
As soon as he opened the door, he was startled, and he covered his mouth before making a sound.
It was still dark at five o'clock, the lights in the corridor were on, there was a chair by her door at some point, the man was sitting on it, his head tilted slightly, and he fell asleep quietly, the light from the roof slanted on him Cut and scratch out large scar-like mottles.
Yan Qing suddenly woke up, his heart seemed to be immersed in the deep sea, salty and astringent.
How uneasy he was, how afraid that the people in the room would leave.
She turned around and took a blanket, leaned over cautiously, and gently covered him with her hands, her fingers accidentally scratching his lips, tickling the soft touch.
Mr. Huo has a bad temper, but his mouth is cool and soft, which is very cute.
Yan Qing couldn't help but remember the feeling of being kissed by him, and slapped himself. Facts have proved that no matter how cool or soft it is, it will be hot and hard when attacking.
Fierce.
Yan Qing didn't dare to read more, got up and wanted to leave, only took a small step, and his hand was grasped.
She panicked and turned her head to meet the man's clear and deep eyes.
He raised his eyebrows and said in a low voice, "Let's go after covering up the quilt? Won't you give me a good morning kiss?"
Yan Qing was about to cry.
Just now, she actually thought this gentleman was cute? ! She is really crazy.
Yan Qing didn't even save face to go to the recording studio. Mr. Huo personally cooked and prepared breakfast. When she was sitting in front of Mr. Huo drinking milk, news came from the program team that she would shoot some exterior scenes tomorrow morning. , There are two big-name flying guests present to help out, and everyone should be prepared.
It was wrong for her not to go home at night. Now that she has a new task, she can't be delayed. She rushes back to the show team after dinner.
At the destination, Yan Qing immediately opened the door and got out of the car. Someone who came to see him coughed lightly. She froze and stopped, twisting her body back reluctantly and hooking her fingers at him.
Mr. Huo was not polite at all and leaned closer.
The handsome and angular facial features magnified infinitely in front of Yan Qing's eyes.
Yan Qing was forced to open the business, pinched his chin, gave him a perfunctory kiss on the face, hurried away, rushed into the dormitory like his tail was on fire, and WeChat arrived at the same time.
Yunshen: "Sweet."
Sweet sweet! Sweet bastard!
Yan Qing put her phone in the corner and went to train with everyone. She got back early and lived in a single room. No one noticed her abnormality last night.
In the practice room, the little curly hair saw her at a glance, and jumped over excitedly: "Yanyan, why didn't you finish watching the show last night?"
Yan Qing patted her head: "I'm not feeling well, I went back to rest, how about the premiere?"
Her mind was full of dealing with Huo Yunshen, and she forgot to look at it, and only then did she start to feel uneasy.
Little Curly clapped her hands and started to praise her wildly with rainbow farts that were never the same. Yan Qing wanted to laugh when she heard it, Ouyang reached out and hooked her, half-truth baring her teeth: "Don't rob my family of Yanyan, rainbow farts. I'll compliment too."
Everyone's mobile phones are handed in, and they can be used freely one day a week. The last time Song Xueran tricked her into going out, it was a waste of time. Usually, they can't access the Internet, so naturally they can't see the public feedback, so they can only be anxious.
Yan Qing could sneak up on it, but remembering the shameful topics before, he decided it would be better not to watch it.
Continuing to chat, Yan Qing realized that tomorrow's location will be a group game. From the second round of knockout, the players will be divided into nine small groups to perform. Each group A will lead a group, and she will be one of the captains. .
The program team didn't want to take the grouping too seriously, so they chose to shoot on location plus games.
"Two flying guests, one is Tong Yan and the other is Yun Ling, they are very popular!"
Yan Qing sensitively caught the uncommon surname: "... Yun Ling?"
Little Curly said: "She became popular for a while, but she retired last year, and many shows won't let her go. This time she is willing to go out and save face."
Ouyang frowned: "Speaking of which, Yun Ling looks a bit like Yan Yan, but she is definitely not as beautiful as Yan Yan, a low-profile imitation."
The girls snickered and snickered. Yan Qing was concerned. When she returned to the dormitory after training, she took out her mobile phone and searched the Internet for pictures of Yun Ling. The woman's face had faint traces of her. Ninety is certain, most of it has something to do with her goddess Yunqing.
She curiously searched Yunling's background, most of them were official, only one old post mentioned that Yunling seemed to be a side branch of Haicheng's Yun family. Unfortunately, the Yun family, who used to share half of the world with the Huo family, is under the chairmanship of Yuncheng. After Ze died unexpectedly in an air crash, he was quickly defeated.
With too many words, Yan Qing's hair swelled and her eyes hurt. The phone just vibrated. It was a voice invitation, and Yan Qing accepted it with a flick of her hand.
The devil's voice rarely revealed joy: "Today is very good."
Yan Qing said calmly, "Sorry sir, you made a mistake."
Then he hung up courageously, turned off the phone, and went to sleep refreshed.
In the dream, it was Huo Yun's blood-stained eyes, staring at her, and asked hoarsely, "Qingqing, it's enough for you to drop me a few times."
She woke up frightened, and had a headache that made her groan at night. After a few minutes, the pain became weaker, and it was like a hallucination, as if it had never been in pain.
It is estimated that Mr. Huo took revenge on her.
Yan Qing took out the phone again, opened it, and sent him a voice of repentance weakly: "You didn't make the wrong call, it was me who said the wrong thing, go to bed early, don't curse me."
The next morning, everyone assembled and took the bus to the location for the location shooting.
The location is in a large amusement park on the outskirts of the city. Since the program team has Huo's name, the wealth and wealth are too large, and the venue is reserved all day. The excitement of the girls soared to the highest level when they saw the huge number of support groups at the entrance of the amusement park.
"Aid?!"
"Our show already has fans?!"
"No, it must be for the instructor."
"But let's talk about kapok and bring our own traffic! Look at that banner - Qing Bao doesn't cry, she is so beautiful that Song Gou is jealous!"
The whole car screamed, Yan Qing was no longer sleepy, and followed to watch. The banner was huge, with a screenshot of her big head in the show, which was the appearance of a little wild flower without makeup during the report.
When everyone got off the bus one by one, the security guards separated the passage, and Yan Qing was shoved into two small fans in his hands amid the unfamiliar shouts on both sides.
The one on the left is her squatting on the toilet and asking Ouyang for cosmetics. She only had one face cut off, with pitiful round eyes and cute characters: "Give me some love."
The one on the right is her singing on the stage, her chin is raised, her makeup is delicate and her eyes are sharp, and she is accompanied by a dragon and a phoenix dance: "Give you a chance to love fairies."
The girls waved the banners enthusiastically, and the long guns and short guns clicked repeatedly: "Qingbao, you are super beautiful! Don't be influenced by the bad guys! We will accompany you on your debut as C!"
Yan Qing's eyes got hot for some reason, she turned around, raised her fan towards everyone, smiled with her lips bent, her eyes bright and bright.
In a car parked not far away, the woman wearing sunglasses was almost stuck to the window, staring at Yan Qing's figure in disbelief.
how is this possible…
How can someone who has been dead for three years appear here alive!
"Sister Lingling, the company has prepared the draft," the assistant whispered, "Although you are a big celebrity, this Yanqing is a new celebrity, and the popularity will continue to rise. Let's fry her to look like you, yes 'Xiaoyunling', it's good for your comeback."
Yun Ling's face was pale, and she didn't have the energy to respond to her.
She must know whether this Yun Qing is a human or a ghost.
Before the program was officially recorded, there was a preparation period of about half an hour. The venue was large and crowded, and some staff of COSPLAY anime characters were in the heat.
Yan Qing blinked, and vaguely saw the figure of a tall and slender man, wearing a pure black swallowtail suit and half a mask, her heart jumped, and she chased after him anxiously.
When passing by the entrance of the merry-go-round, her arm was suddenly grabbed, and she was forced into the hidden passage covered by the umbrella canopy, and took a few steps to the back of the game equipment.
Yan Qing shook his hand subconsciously: "Who are you—"
She was startled, the face turned around in front of her was both unfamiliar and familiar.
It was "Yun Ling" that I checked last night.
really…
Yan Qing rubbed her arms, straightened her back, and looked directly at her with clear eyes: "Is there anything you want to do with me?"
Yun Ling looked at her from a close distance, her panic and doubts were even worse. After listening to her question, she couldn't hold back her star pomp and shouted angrily, "Yun Qing, what are you pretending to be! You suddenly appeared after three years of death, and you asked me to Are you okay?!"
Yan Qing looked at her.
The comparison is made. It is also the same as seeing a dead person. Look at the attitude of Mr. Huo, and then look at you.
Do you want to express hatred so clearly.
The enemy of Goddess Yunqing is her enemy.
Yan Qing smiled: "Who is Yun Qing? Did you recognize the wrong person, or do you have a bad memory? Since it's our guest, you should know my surname Yan."
"You're still pretending?!" Yun Ling couldn't help raising her voice, "Huo Yunshen protects you so much! You dare to say that you are not Yun Qing! What kind of wealthy family friends, what appreciation, cheating ghosts? I know very well what kind of person Huo Yunshen is! You If it wasn't for Yun Qing, even if he looked alike, he wouldn't even look at it!"
When a woman with a somewhat similar face said something like this, Yan Qing understood. It seemed that Miss Yun Ling had tried it herself.
It's a pity that she is a high imitation of Yun Qing. As for Yun Ling, she is just a low-profile imitation. Huo Yunshen doesn't think it's too normal.
Yan Qing didn't want to entangle with her, so she turned to leave.
Yun Ling gritted her teeth: "Yunqing, are you a member of the Yun family! The entire Yun family's property was destroyed by Huo Yunshen himself, and the family was about to be destroyed by him. He committed suicide, and served his sentence. You still follow him?!"
When the voice fell, Yan Qing stopped.
The space behind the game equipment is not spacious, and there are passages on the left and right.
At this moment, the tall man in the dovetail suit stood silently in the shadows, his eyes were lowered slightly, his hands were slowly tightened, and the ferocity in his bones was ready to move.
On the other side, He Xuanjin was holding a cup of hot drink that he was going to bring to Yan Qing, and was fixed at the corner by the words he heard unexpectedly.
Yan Qing thought to himself, wow, there is such a thing.
Mr. Huo is so powerful that he destroys his wife's family.
Yan Qing knew that ignoring her was the best policy, but she couldn't tell the reason, just seeing that this woman was extremely uncomfortable, she wanted to fight for Mr. Huo.
She turned her head in agitation, revealing a profile with superior lines: "I repeat, I'm not Yun Qing, but based on what I know about President Huo, if he wants to kill someone, it must be the other party who deserves to die."
Yun Ling was stunned, this was definitely not Yun Qing's tone and attitude, no matter how much she hated the Yun family, she would never do this.
... Is it really not her
But it's so similar.
How could Huo Yunshen find such a similar face!
Yun Ling endured her anger and sneered condescendingly: "Not Yun Qing? Then you are even more pathetic, do you know that your face is exactly the same as the person Huo Yun loves deeply, you are just the most worthless substitute, if one day Yun Qing appears, you are not as good as the garbage he threw away!"
Huo Yunshen's eyes behind the mask were cold, and his deep-seated disgust and hatred for Yun surnamed people swept up. With a single step, he wanted to pull Yan Qing behind him to protect him.
However, the next moment, Yan Qing suddenly laughed.
The morning sun hit her, reflecting her beauty.
She walked slowly back to Yun Ling, her delicate eyebrows and eyes were like paintings, and her red lips curved into a perfect arc, and said sweetly—
"I'm a stand-in for Mr. Huo. I'm proud, I'm happy, and I'm very honorable."
"It's up to you," she raised her chin and asked with a smile, "Can you handle it?"