I Became His Canary

Next door, "The little mixed-race waste is pampered by the marshal" is currently being serialized! If you like it, please add it to your favorites! The copy of the advance collection of "Tainted Lover" is posted at the end, I love your collection! Copywriting of this article: After being discovered by a wealthy family as the fake young master, Qu Zhiyan fled in embarrassment and struggled to survive, which took Qu Zhiyan fourteen years. So when faced with the large truck that lost control and hit him, he was too lazy to hide. Broken legs and blinded, Qu Zhiyan did not die. Being picked up from the hospital and locked up in a villa somewhere, he became a disabled canary. As for why the strange financial owner insisted on finding a disabled person, he couldn't figure it out and didn't bother to think about it. The donor was dissatisfied with his half-dead appearance, so he took him to see his parents. In the hotel, Qu Zhiyan heard her biological mother's shocked exclamation, "Qu Jingshu, are you crazy?" Facing the truth that the financial sponsor was actually my nephew, hatred burned in Qu Zhiyan's unfocused eyes, but Qu Jingshu smiled. Qu Jingshu smiled even happier when he learned that Qu Zhiyan didn't care about Qu Jia, but only hated him. So every time he forced someone under him, he would tell a carefully crafted lie. "My grandfather found out that your mother had cheated on him, so I secretly did a paternity test for you." "The reason why you are having trouble finding a job is because I reminded my dad not to let you go." "How do you think the car accident happened? I gave the driver a large amount of money." Seeing Qu Zhiyan's face full of pain but unconsciously cooperative, Qu Jingshu smiled happily. "Qu Jingshu, I'm tired. We don't want to meet you again in the next life." Standing on the edge of the rooftop, Qu Zhiyan looked at Qu Jingshu, who was rushing over, with a tired and indifferent tone. "That's good." Qu Jingshu spoke calmly and pounced directly on him. The two of them jumped down from the rooftop together. "Abandon me? Qu Zhiyan, you have a beautiful idea." As he fell, Qu Jingshu's voice licked his ears. Qu Zhiyan threw him away and walked away. Later, the two met again at a cocktail party. One is bright and beautiful, the other is haggard. The status of the two of them was completely reversed. "What are you doing when you come back?" Qu Jingshu wanted to appear casual, but the hand holding the wine glass was shaking uncontrollably. "Come to collect debt." Qu Zhiyan spoke calmly, using the same expression as Qu Jingshu's before. Facing his astonished look, she took the initiative to touch his wine glass. Pseudo-uncle and nephew, pseudo-imprisonment, pseudo-force. Capital HE! Don't change attacks! I was arrogant and domineering in the past, but my heart was filled with despair. I criticized my uncle and was attacked by × when I grew up in a foreign country. I missed my uncle and criticized my nephew like crazy. At the end of the year, there is a difference of six years between attack and reception. Highlight: 1. Don't bring fiction into reality 2. Both attack and reception are sick, and it is also a process of mutual healing. 3. In ancient times, dog blood was forced to flow. If you don't like it, don't enter to avoid being thundered. ================ Copywriting of "Tainted Lover" [To deal with a living little fox, attack by a loyal dog dressed as a big-tailed wolf] Shui Lai is the top bartender at the top KTV in S city. Her stunning appearance is worthy of her current status, but she has two faces in front of others and behind her. In front of others, he is sweet and smiley, and he is firmly ranked first in performance. At the back, he is cold-faced and taciturn, and has a bad relationship with his colleagues. So he was plotted in the dark box and poured a glass of wine on a big boss. As others exclaimed "Mr. Huo," the lights were bright and Shui Lan lowered his head, knowing that he had offended someone he shouldn't have offended. Huo Yuncheng, the exiled eldest son of the Huo family, was recognized two years ago and used thunderous means to bring the Huo family back to life and completely control the Huo family. It was rumored that Mr. Huo was ruthless, had a bad temper, and was extremely cruel in bed. Countless people were killed by him, and they were all wrapped in white cloth and carried out of his mountain villa... Mr. Huo is covered in stains, but no one dares to offend him. Colleagues were waiting to see how Shui Lan died, but Shui Lan still wanted to save her. As soon as the perfect business smile appeared on his face, his chin was pinched. Forced to raise his head, Shui Lan saw Mr. Huo's face clearly, and his fake smile immediately froze. Huo Yuncheng was satisfied with his panic, and his tone was more dangerous than his smile, "Long time no see, young master." There were only two words left in Shui Lao's heart: It's over. Three years ago, Shui Lao was a young master from a wealthy family, living freely abroad, but by some strange combination of circumstances, he saved a man. The man was locked in an iron cage, covered in scars and dying. In the darkness, only his eyes were bright and fierce. That was Huo Yuncheng, who had not yet returned to his family and was framed by a gang. Shui Lao brought him back to the apartment and let him recover from his injuries. After he recovered from his injuries, he began to repay his kindness. Locking a man in an apartment and letting him play excessive games with her, Shui Lai likes to watch the man's eyes turn red and his teeth clenched due to the forbearance... "Remember, puppy, I saved your life, you have to call me master." Shui Lai looked down at the man who was kneeling on the ground and unable to get up. His smile was worse than his tone. Now, their identities are completely reversed. When Shui Lao was brought back to Huo Yuncheng's mysterious villa, she was filled with only despair. He knew that this must be for revenge. Standing in the foyer, listening to the door closing tightly, Shui Lan was stiff and did not dare to look back. Then, his whole body was imprisoned in the arms of Huo Yuncheng behind him. The man's voice full of grievance sounded in his ears, like a whisper. "Master, don't you want a puppy?" Shui Lao: Wait, is there something wrong? But what he couldn't see was that the expression on Huo Yuncheng's face behind him was not as aggrieved as his tone, but full of crazy possessiveness. Intention: Break out of the cocoon and become a butterfly, becoming a better self