Teasing: Qing Leng's ex-husband lost control and kissed me

Sitting next to Mr. Fu, Li Yang looked at the projection on the white screen, those Fu Qingyu who were either embarrassing or heartbroken, feeling very complicated.

For half a year, this was the first time she thought of this man so completely.

What lingered in her mind was the way Fu Qingyu went to sleep next to the pool of blood downstairs every night during the few days after she "died".

And he had a high fever, was dragged from downstairs to his room, and was sick for several days and nights.

Drinking, smoking, and getting drunk day and night, this is not at all like the Fu Qingyu she has known for so many years.

"Yangyang, look at his vomit, does it look like a fountain?"

Mr. Fu knew nothing about Li Yang's petty tricks of running away, so he excitedly patted her and asked her to appreciate Fu Qingyu who was vomiting from drinking in the video.

Li Yang's thoughts subconsciously turned to the paused video, and then he realized that it really looked like...

He lay drunk on the floor of the living room, and almost no one noticed that he had returned home late at night.

And then this guy, just vomited on the floor.

Mouth, nose, spraying like a fountain...

"Yangyang, wait for me. I'll replay it first and make an emoticon package." Mr. Fu smiled like a fool who discovered a treasure, and tremblingly ran to the front of the computer to operate it.

While recording the video, he said:

"I stayed at home for so long after I lost my memory, and I found a lot of people to teach me how to play with these electronic products. I am very proficient in making a small operation such as an animation pack. That...Yangyang, do you want to ?”

"what?"

Li Yang blinked his big, confused eyes, suddenly he couldn't catch his grandfather's fast thinking.

"I have a lot of photos of that brat who is so ugly, and his embarrassing movements, all of which are made into emoticons!" Grandpa took out his smartphone as if offering a treasure, and showed her a bunch of emojis he had collected.

An album full of ugly photos.

Li Yang saw some photos, they were not as ugly as Fu Qingyu, and he didn't know how the old man took them.

The mood that was still a little melancholy disappeared at this moment without a trace.

Grandpa shook his phone excitedly, and said happily, "Shall I send you all of these? Yangyang, do you like it?"

Before these words appeared, Li Yang had never felt that his facial muscles were so difficult to control.

Fortunately, Fu Qingyu came back before Grandpa noticed it and before the atmosphere became completely awkward.

When Wang Shuya went upstairs to inform them, she gave Li Yang a complicated look.

The moment she saw it, Li Yang had an inexplicable feeling of being noticed by a hungry wolf, and his whole body felt cold.

"Aunt Wang, tell him to wait downstairs." Mr. Fu was still immersed in the joy of making emojis, and waved his hand impatiently, "Wait a little longer, he won't be exhausted to death."

"Yes."

Wang Shuya left with a low eyebrow.

Before leaving, he stole another glance at Li Yang.

This time Li Yang was sure that the feeling of hair standing on end just now was not an illusion, and Wang Shuya definitely didn't hold back anything...

……

When Li Yang helped his grandfather down the stairs, it was already half an hour later.

During these half an hour, she and her grandfather exchanged a lot of emoticons, which yielded a lot.

The happy mood just arrived downstairs, and when he saw the face that was almost exactly the same as his own, it completely disappeared.

It was the woman in the surveillance video that Xu Manhui took out, her face was as pale as snow, which gave Li Yang the illusion that when he returned to the variety show recording scene, he saw Xu Qingru again.

But this woman didn't put on a show like Xu Qingru, and she didn't deliberately stick to Fu Qingyu.

She was standing far away from Fu Qingyu, wearing a simple white shirt and jeans, with long hair hanging over her shoulders, trembling and frightened uncontrollably.

His head was lowered, and there was fine cold sweat on his head.

"This person is Yangyang?!" Mr. Fu hadn't completely walked down the stairs when he saw the woman standing in the middle of the living room and stumbled downstairs.

Even Li Yang himself froze for a moment on the stairs before he realized the illusion of looking in the mirror.

Looking at it on the surveillance camera is enough, but I didn't expect to stand in front of a real person and see it face to face, it's even more like it!
How much did Xu Manhui give her to make her willing to do this?
When Grandpa was already in a daze like her, he ran up to that "Li Yang" and observed carefully.

After a pause of five seconds, doubts flashed in her old and cloudy eyes: "She...is not Yang Yang."

The girl lowered her head timidly, but after being recognized by her grandfather, she raised her head in surprise and blurted out:

"How could you... I am Li Yang!"

Hearing her words, the old man's wrinkled face rarely showed deep disdain:
"Even if you and Yangyang are standing here at the same time, I can tell right away. Yangyang has always been quiet, and his whole body reveals the temperament of a schoolmaster. But you... look at it, and you haven't read a lot. Heavenly Book."

Fake Li Yang: "..."

Seeing that she didn't speak, grandpa asked unconvinced: "My family, Yang Yang, is a school flower and a top student in the medical department. Why don't you tell me yourself, how is your education?"

False Li Yang was silent.

Fu Qingyu sat on the sofa the whole time, ever since Li Yang went down the stairs, he never took his eyes off her.

Li Yang felt terrified at the sight, and forcibly looked away, staring at the woman standing in the middle of the living room.

"What's your name?" She opened her mouth slowly, her lips under the mask were tightly pressed, and her dark eyes were full of doubts.

The trembling woman who was stared at by Fu Qingyu, the moment she heard her voice and turned her gaze, her whole body became visibly vigilant.

"Who are you?" She frowned and kept her eyes on.

"She is my grandson-in-law!"

Mr. Fu, who was watching the fun, heard the woman talking to Li Yang in such a tone, he slapped his thigh, raised his eyebrows coldly, "Tell me! Who are you! Why do you look so similar to my Yangyang! Pretending to be my granddaughter-in-law What purpose?!"

"You are Li Yang?!"

The woman stared at her only eyes exposed outside the mask, with inquiry, doubt and deep curiosity in her eyes.

Fu Qingyu gave her a cold look, his indifferent eyes were full of coldness: "Didn't you hear what they asked you?"

When the woman heard Fu Qingyu's voice, she trembled violently out of instinct, and she seemed to curl up into a ball subconsciously.

Then, under the joint gaze of Fu Qingyu, Li Yang and Mr. Fu, she stammered and said:
"I... My name is Qin Siyuan, and I was hired by Ms. Xu Manhui. She promised me that she would give me 2 yuan a month and help my mother treat her illness."

"How many times have you had plastic surgery?" Li Yang narrowed his eyes slightly, looking at her face carefully.

Facial muscles, there are no obvious defects and weird places...