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

Chapter 38 Scars

"It's over." Lingqiu shook his head.

There was an invisible line between her and Fang Ziyue, and once she crossed it, there was no turning back.

Knowing Lingqiu's current character, Fang Ziyue didn't force it.

After she develops her power and can compete with Ling Qiu, the spikes on her wife's shell will naturally soften.

Fang Ziyue is the only "real" person in this world, so Lingqiu wants her to strengthen herself quickly.

At least after she died, Fang Ziyue had to grow to the point where she could protect herself from being hurt by Ling Nianyao and Qu Haoyu.

"The servants are gone, I'll recruit someone tomorrow." Fang Ziyue changed the topic, not wanting to see the silence and sadness on her wife's face.

Fang Ziyue never wanted to see that lifeless appearance.

"it is good."

After regaining consciousness, Ling Qiu squeezed the small cake in her hand, and responded, "Check out the details."

She has an idea she wants to experiment with...

Fang Ziyue nodded when she heard the words, she will definitely find out.

Otherwise, some servants like Aunt Wang and Uncle Liu will be recruited, not to mention her wife's reaction, she can't help but want to beat someone.

The two of them got so many benefits from Ling Qiu's hands, and they became fat and strong, but they turned around and bit Ling Qiu hard.

Lingqiu, who had no appetite, put the small cake aside, and suddenly remembered something, her eyes turned dark.

Turning her head to look at the woman who unwrapped the dessert for her, she said displeasedly: "Also, Ling Nianyao came here today, it's very annoying."

Fang Ziyue's hands froze, she raised her head and asked, "Are you here for a small report?"

As one of the heirs, she was kept by Ling Qiu's side, and the other heirs designated her as unable to sit still.

But the most anxious one is that reckless and ambitious Qu Haoyu.

"It's good that you know." Ling Qiu leaned back and sank into the soft pillow.

Her voice was a little hoarse and weak, "If you can't solve it, you don't have to come back."

Lingqiu's head hurts just thinking about the chicken feathers on the ground today.

Since Fang Ziyue wanted to stay in the Ling family, she should show her abilities.Stepping on the heads of other heirs, she would naturally hand over the Ling family to Fang Ziyue.

Handing over a clean and complete Ling family to Fang Ziyue is her reward for being a living assistant these days.

Fang Ziyue also had this intention, and she visited Yuanshen's Ling's branch these days.The power has been left behind, and the company's internal income has been eaten away by Qu Haoyu's people.

This is just right, Fang Ziyue simply concentrates on developing her own power.

With the experience of two lifetimes and the money hidden by the original body, Fang Ziyue developed rapidly.

Of course, Qu Haoyu and Ling Nianyao didn't know about these things, Qu Haoyu even regarded Fang Ziyue as the original idiot, and he could bite Lingqiu back if he just fooled around.

The people Qu Haoyu sent this time not only failed to persuade Fang Ziyue, but even made a big fall on her side, and Fang Ziyue took advantage of her to ask Qu Haoyu to cede the land and pay for the ransom.

Qu Haoyu is not willing to pay money for the trash who can't even handle a little thing.But the man was recruited by Ling Nianyao, and Ling Nianyao forced Qu Haoyu to pay a lot of money in order to maintain his image of being kind and kind.

"That bitch, she was just faking it before!" Qu Haoyu cursed panting with red eyes after smashing the vase decorations in the room.

"She and that lame Lingqiu are in the same group, that's right, it must be so!"

He said why Fang Ziyue agreed so happily when Fang Ziyue was asked to buy Lingqiu to kill Lingqiu.It must be her and Ling Qiu's conspiracy, they want to draw him out!

"Fortunately, I saved a hand." Qu Haoyu was startled into a cold sweat.

If he was caught by that cripple at that time, even if there were "fairies" to bless them, he and Nian Yao would have a big fall.

Ling Qiu was like a poisonous insect hiding in the depths of the grass, biting them from time to time, although it wouldn't kill them in one blow, it could hurt them.

And now there is Fang Ziyue on her side, two difficult guys!

"Brother Haoyu, calm down, I will help you vent your anger." Seeing the young man's angry face turned livid, Ling Nianyao touched his arm in distress.

Qu Haoyu's face is very good-looking, but it's a pity that his temperament is too greasy, which makes him look wretched and timid, which has nothing to do with gentleness.

But how can this be done?

Ling Nianyao leaned against Qu Haoyu's arms, thinking sweetly: No matter what brother Haoyu becomes, she will like it.

"Nian Yao, how can you help me?"

Qu Haoyu lifted Ling Nianyao's chin, narrowed his eyes thinking he was handsome, and smiled evilly, "Baby, what can you do?"

"Ah, Brother Haoyu, you are so handsome!" Ling Nianyao couldn't stop laughing at the handsomeness.

I am more and more satisfied with Qu Haoyu in my heart.

Originally, she robbed Qu Haoyu at the beginning just because she wanted to scare Lingqiu and see her cousin who pretended to be noble become nothing.

But now she doesn't think so, she really fell in love with Qu Haoyu, fell in love with this handsome and rich man.

"I want to do this...then..." Ling Nianyao was planning carefully by Qu Haoyu's ear.

The more Qu Haoyu listened, the more smiles appeared on his face, and his rather handsome face was filled with malice, becoming distorted and ugly.

"Okay, okay, Nian Yao, it's up to you whether the anger I've suffered this time can be recovered from that bitch surnamed Fang."

"Definitely no problem."

Ling Nianyao triumphantly took out her mobile phone and started sending messages to her little sisters.

She wants to organize a celebrity dinner, let everyone wear the most gorgeous and expensive costumes, and bring the most dazzling and precious accessories to trample the dirt dog in the mud at the banquet.

Those who knew Fang Ziyue didn't know that that woman had no aesthetics at all, and every time she wore colorful clothes, she loved face.

Whenever someone said that she was dressed vulgarly, she beat and scolded him.

But today is different from the past, now Fang Ziyue has become the target of public criticism, and no one will help her for the sake of the heir of the Ling family.

Even the other heirs are secretly expecting Fang Ziyue to make a fool of himself.

Early the next morning, an invitation letter was delivered to Fang Ziyue.

"Celebrity dinner?" Fang Ziyue glanced at the bronzing letters on the invitation letter, thinking it looked like a pyramid scheme.

"This thing looks fake." Fang Ziyue shook the invitation letter, complaining to Lingqiu.

Lingqiu, who was basking in the sun by the flower bed, narrowed her eyes after finally leaving the dark room.

Fang Ziyue watched her wife's cold face, first a trace of disgust flashed, and then full of doubts.

Ling Qiu was wondering why an idiot like Ling Nianyao would be protected by an unknown force. Could it be that she saved the entire universe in her previous life?

It's unbelievable, this kind of children's play, fighting and talking among them appears in the way of them, it is so inferior that it makes people laugh.

but…

Lingqiu raised her eyes suddenly, looked at someone in white shirt, jeans, and sneakers, and asked hesitantly, "Do you have a dress?"

She still remembered the hot clothes that Fang Ziyue wore on the day she was punished to kneel. It can be said that this woman's aesthetics is a disaster.

"No, but I can do it now." Fang Ziyue spread her hands, it's not difficult.

All the clothes of her wife in the previous life, from evening dresses to formal wear, down to underwear and socks, were all designed and arranged by her.

Even all the accessories in the back were arranged by her.

There are still three days left, and it is completely enough time to design a high-standard dress.

"Who designed it?" Lingqiu had a bad feeling.

Could it be that this person designed it himself?

"Don't look at me like that, you're going to hurt my self-confidence, my lord~" Fang Ziyue propped her chin and spoke lazily.

The slightly deep and magnetic voice sounded like a spoiled child, and Lingqiu, who was scratching like a cat's paw, felt itchy in her heart.

Ling Qiu simply closed his eyes and stopped looking at her, and told her in silence: what do you love.

Anyway, it wasn't her who was embarrassed in the end.

But Fang Ziyue relentlessly teased her wife, "If I say I don't have a dress and I can't get one, will the Patriarch help me?"

The scorching breath hit Lingqiu's neck, causing her to shrug her shoulders.

When she opened her eyes again, Ling Qiu frowned slightly and stretched out her hands to push away the approaching face, saying in disgust: "It's too close."

The sun is just right, and she is not too hot when she is so close.

"Don't run away, Patriarch, you haven't answered me yet." Fang Ziyue smiled and looked at the impatient Lingqiu.

Holding the grass she picked up from the flower bed casually in her hand, she shook it like a cat teaser.

Ling Qiu was amused by her, gave her a sideways glance, and said coldly: "No help."

Anyway, it wasn't her who was ashamed, so she didn't care.

Hearing this, Fang Ziyue covered her chest with one hand, leaned over on the chair, and sighed sadly: "Master Patriarch is so heartless, my heart is about to break—"

Ling Qiu lost his temper because of the other party's teasing.

It's strange, in front of Fang Ziyue, her volcanic eruptive temper always subsides inadvertently.Her tolerance for Fang Ziyue was beyond her imagination.

But no matter how Fang Ziyue played tricks, Ling Qiu didn't speak again.

It was only when it was time for dinner that Fang Ziyue pushed her wheelchair into the back of the house, and Ling Qiu suddenly said: "There is a dress in the last room on this floor, I don't know if it fits your body."

Fang Ziyue was taken aback for a moment, and it took her two seconds to react before she laughed out loud. She only saw her wife's reddened ears, and before she could open her mouth, she was slapped on the door with her nose pressed against her.

Fang Ziyue subconsciously raised her hands to cover her face, if she got any closer, she would have a nosebleed three feet today!

Her wife is too ruthless!

The wronged woman ran to the room her wife had mentioned, and she was a little nervous before opening the door.

Just like a warrior who breaks into a dragon's lair, he doesn't know what kind of treasure the dragon hides in the cave.

After entering the door, there are rows of hangers, and gorgeous dresses are hung from one end of the room to the other.

There are also long trench coats, gorgeous and expensive skirts, skirts.

This is simply the dressing room of every woman's dream. Every piece of clothing is expensive, yet so beautiful, it can highlight the advantages of the wearer to the extreme.

The closest to Fang Ziyue is a black off-the-shoulder dress with diamonds, and the waist is covered with soft and smooth black feathers.

Fang Ziyue could imagine that her wife would look like an elegant black swan in this dress, spinning and dancing at the ball, becoming the focus of attention.

But now...they're dusty.

These ornate garments were covered in dust and became filthy.

Fang Ziyue suddenly thought, is it because of the legs?

It is indeed because of the legs.

Lingqiu, who was leaning against the window, looked indifferent. She used to like to wear beautiful skirts, even if she couldn't stand up and could only sit in a wheelchair, she still wanted to dress up in a dignified and beautiful manner.

Until at her birthday party, she was wearing her favorite navy blue mermaid dress, chatting happily with her partners beside the champagne tower.

Suddenly the champagne tower was pushed down, and Lingqiu pushed the wheelchair to avoid it, but suddenly found that her skirt was tied to the wheel of the wheelchair, tangled together and unable to push the wheelchair.

Lingqiu, who was imprisoned in place, could only look away helplessly, raised her hands to protect her head and neck, and let the glasses full of wine fall on her body, surrounding her...

The scar covered by the long sleeve was itchy faintly, and Lingqiu felt many uneven marks through the fabric, which were ugly and painful.

However, they are also an experience.

learn from mistakes.

From that day on, Lingqiu threw the skirt aside, the cumbersome beauty would only kill her, after that she only wore well-fitting and capable formal clothes.

The wind blowing outside the window was a little anxious, Lingqiu squinted her eyes, and her pale fingers lifted her raised cuffs.

But fortunately, all this is over.