He was really, really jealous.
Hearing her words, Fu Qinglun's tightly clenched jaw suddenly loosened. After a moment of shock, he stretched out his strong arm and pulled her into his embrace.
He hugged her and caressed her, wishing that she could become one with him.
Silly girl.
His silly girl.
She didn't need to be jealous of anyone.
Who was Lin Shiyu? She was the most talented and talented girl in the world. When she was a student, she wore a white dress and carried a few books in her arms. She was the dream girl of many people.
When she was 21 years old, she only took a year to appear on the international stage. She was given the title of Little Queen of Pop Music. With her long wavy hair and long dress, she charmed many people.
He was one of them.
He was also one of the admirers.
But what was Lin Shiyu's life now?
She had given up everything for Little Lemon. She no longer touched her favorite piano, she no longer sang, she no longer wanted to be the brightest star among the stars.
Her body had been hollowed out.
She had lived such a life.
She was even jealous of the owner of the ovum. She was actually jealous of the surrogate. Who were they? How could they compare to Lin Shiyu?
Why?
A beautiful love would allow one to meet their most beautiful selves. Why did she become so terrible after being together with him?
If he had come just a little later, if he had been just a little later, she would have jumped down from the 18th floor of this hospital.
She was possessed. She was mentally ill.
All of this had happened because of him.
Being hugged by him, Lin Shiyu's eyes reddened and large droplets of tears rolled down her cheeks. She gradually hugged his trim waist and sobbed softly. "Fu Qinglun, I don't want you to have a child with another woman. I really don't want you to have a child with another woman …"
"If you have a child with another woman, then I don't want you anymore. Do you understand? Sob …"
She couldn't stop crying, she couldn't control herself.
Fu Qinglun's throat was dry. He moved his thin lips but didn't say anything. He didn't know what to say.
He just hugged her, hugging her tightly.
Despair and helplessness grew and spread wildly in his heart.
Lin Shiyu had fallen asleep. Fu Qinglun stayed by her bedside, holding her cold hand tightly.
His soft lips were on her hand, kissing it non-stop.
What should he do?
What was he going to do with her?
"Ah Sen," Sikong called out.
Fu Qinglun snapped back to his senses. He covered her with the blanket and walked out of the room.
Along the corridor, Fu Qinglun looked at Si Kong. "What happened to Shi 'shi?"
"Ah Sen, Shiyu's condition isn't too good. Little Lemon has crushed her, and now with the addition of you, Shiyu is suffering from severe depression. She's starting to hallucinate and even had the urge to commit suicide just now."
Major depression?
These five words exploded in Fu Qinglun's ears. In recent years, there had been cases of depression sufferers committing suicide every day.
This was a very scary mental illness that could not be cured by medicine.
"Ah Sen, the situation is very bad now. Little Lemon is receiving injections every day and is undergoing level two chemotherapy. We've already found a surrogate mother and you have to get the sperm and egg matched as soon as possible. Patients with depression need psychological treatment, but under such circumstances, there's no way to treat Shiyu. On the contrary, you and Little Lemon's situation will continue to agitate her. Once the pressure and pain we're under exceeds what we can handle, she'll start to feel fearful and want to escape and commit suicide. It's very likely that Shiyu will attempt suicide again."
Attempt suicide again.
Fu Qinglun's mind was filled with the image of Shiyu sitting by the window, swaying and swaying. He clenched his fists by his side.
This period of time was too difficult. She had endured for more than three years and had reached her limit.
Now, he was the last straw that could easily crush her.
Her depression didn't happen over the past few years, it was an accumulation.
She had suffered too much over the past few years.
He had made her struggle on the edge of loneliness and hopelessness time and time again.
Fu Qinglun leaned his handsome back against the wall and stuck both hands into his trousers pockets. He exuded a gloomy and dispirited aura.
"Is there any shortcut to treatment?" he asked hoarsely.
Si Kong nodded. "Yes, there's hypnosis to take away all of her painful memories."
All of her painful memories?
Him?
Fu Qinglun didn't speak for a long time before he nodded. "Okay."
Since he had caused her so much pain, he would let her forget about him.
But sometimes, the end wasn't the end, it was the true beginning.
He wasn't letting her go. He, Fu Qinglun, would never let go of Shiyu's hand for the rest of his life. He just wanted to start afresh with her.
"Ah Sen, do you want to take away Shiyu's memories of Little Lemon?" Si Kong asked in a low voice.
Little Lemon was her daughter. She had risked her life to give birth to her. No one had the right to take away her right to be a Mommy.
But Fu Qinglun nodded. "Mm, I'll take it away as well."
He made the decision to take it away as well.
He wanted her to forget about him and Little Lemon.
He would save Little Lemon. He would bear all the pain alone.
Little Lemon was very strong. The father and daughter would definitely be able to get through such a difficult time.
He drew a circle and placed her outside the circle. He wanted to see her smile, he didn't want to see her cry.
After everything was settled, after he had settled everything, he and Little Lemon would look for her.
Lin Shiyu woke up. The moment she opened her eyes, she saw Fu Qinglun's handsome face. He had been guarding by her bedside.
"Shi 'shi, you're awake? Do you want some water? "
Lin Shiyu sat up and shook her head. "No need. Oh yes, why are you still here? Are you compatible? Little Lemon can't wait any longer."
She was urging him.
Fu Qinglun glanced at her. She seemed to have forgotten about jumping off the building. All she could think about was saving Little Lemon.
The Lin Shiyu who hugged him and cried, saying that she was going crazy with jealousy, was just like a dream.
She had suppressed herself again.
As time went by, her depression would only worsen.
At this moment, someone knocked on the door. Si Kong opened the door. "Ah Sen, I'm here to take your sperm."
Lin Shiyu's small face was very pale. She lifted the blanket and quickly got off the bed. "I'm going to see Little Lemon. You guys go ahead."
She walked out of the lounge in a fluster and didn't even turn back.
Fu Qinglun got up. "Let's go."
In the laboratory. Si Kong placed a vacuum tube on the rack. "Ah Sen, I'll wait for you outside. Is ten minutes enough? "
Fu Qinglun sat on the chair, leaning indolently against the back of the chair. He narrowed his eyes and looked at the vacuum tube. "I don't know. I'm not in the mood for that now."
Si Kong's gaze lowered, looking at Fu Qinglun's black trousers.
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