Chapter 548
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"Young Master." The maid greeted him respectfully.
Fu Qinglun wore a black coat with a black vest and white shirt inside. He walked into the living room and handed his briefcase to the maid. He then looked over at them with his deep, cold eyes.
He looked at Rong 'rong, who was lying on the carpet. Madam Fu seemed to have sensed the foul atmosphere. He furrowed his good-looking brows and his gaze landed on Lin Shiyu.
He scanned her from head to toe and quickly noticed the strangulation marks on her slender wrist. His handsome facial features darkened and he strode over.
"What's wrong?" He stretched out his hand and held onto Lin Shiyu's hand, asking in a low voice.
Lin Shiyu shook her head. "It's nothing."
Fu Qinglun's cold eyes swept over Rong 'rong. His gaze was sharp and dark, and he had a powerful aura.
Rong 'rong sat on the carpet in a pathetic state. She dug her nails into her palms and didn't feel any pain.
She had failed miserably in this act.
Lin Shiyu's small action had successfully captured the hearts of Madam Fu and Fu Qinglun. She was really amazing.
This woman looked very cold on the surface, and she had an otherworldly aura. But in fact, she knew everything. Her pretty almond-shaped eyes clearly reflected the ugliness of the world. She had a sharp heart and could see through everyone's true colors, but she didn't expose them.
If anyone dared to offend her, she would definitely pay them back double.
Rong 'rong was extremely pathetic. Now that she met Fu Qinglun's cold and displeased gaze, she felt even more aggrieved.
"Brother Qinglun," she called out.
Madam Fu could roughly guess what had happened. Rong 'rong had faked a fall to frame Shiyu. But Rong' rong was her biological daughter after all. She looked at Fu Qinglun. "Qinglun, you're back?"
She had raised this son for 27 years. He was not her biological son, but he was more like her biological son.
Hearing Madam Fu call him, Fu Qinglun retracted his gaze from Rong 'rong. He looked at Madam Fu and said, "Mom."
Lin Shiyu retracted her hand and turned around. She looked at Madam Fu with her pretty almond-shaped eyes and suddenly asked, "Mom, you told me that Qinglun had a nickname when he was young. It sounded like a girl's name. What was it?"
Lin Shiyu suddenly asked this question. She did not avoid it at all.
Fu Qinglun's tall body stiffened. He didn't expect her to ask such a question, not to mention in front of him.
"Shiyu, why are you asking about this? Qinglun's nickname is Zi Jun." Madam Fu replied.
Zi Jun.
Fu Qinglun's gaze was fixated on Lin Shiyu's ravishing little face as soon as he heard those two words.
Lin Shiyu's eyelashes fluttered. He was indeed Zi Jun.
She didn't say anything and just left the place.
"Shi 'shi …" The man called out to her from behind.
"Brother Qinglun, I'm in so much pain, can you help me up?" Rong 'rong pestered Fu Qinglun again.
Lin Shiyu didn't stop walking. She walked out of the Fu family's mansion and came to the streets.
The chilly night breeze ruffled her silky hair. At this moment, a melodious ringtone sounded. She had an incoming phone call.
She took out her cell phone and answered the call. "Hello."
"Shi 'shi, where are you now? I'm coming to look for you." Fu Qinglun's magnetic voice entered her eardrums. He sounded anxious and hoarse.
He had already come out to look for her.
Fu Qinglun's tall figure stood on the streets. He held his cell phone in his hand and looked around. The neon lights in the city were everywhere. There were people hurrying around, but he couldn't find the person he was looking for.
He continued to look for her.
At this moment, a woman's pretty voice was heard. "Fu Qinglun, are you Zi Jun."
Fu Qinglun, are you Zi Jun.
Was he Zi Jun. Was he Zi Jun. She had exchanged letters with him for three years?
Was he Zi Jun. Was he Zi Jun.
Fu Qinglun gradually stopped in his tracks. He didn't expect the two of them to acknowledge each other in such a hurry. The time and place weren't right.
"Mm, I am." He nodded his head gently.
There was silence on the other end. He couldn't hear her voice and he didn't know what she was thinking about.
"Shi 'shi." He called her name in a low voice. There were so many things he wanted to say to her. "I …"
"Fu Qinglun," the woman interrupted him impassively. "Tomorrow, 8am. I'll wait for you outside the Civil Affairs Bureau. We'll go and get a divorce certificate."
We'll go and get a divorce certificate …
These words exploded in Fu Qinglun's ears. His tall and straight body stiffened and his handsome eyes were filled with a dark haze. She still wanted to divorce him. Fu Qinglun's heart trembled.
Even if he was Zi Jun.
"Shi 'shi, are we really going to get a divorce? Can't you give me a chance? "He asked in a hoarse voice.
There was silence on the other end for a few seconds. "Fu Qinglun, our marriage was a mistake. Let's end this mistake now."
Fu Qinglun froze on the spot. He lowered his handsome face and gripped his cell phone so tightly that his knuckles turned white. She had already made up her mind. What else could he do to make her stay?
He was the one who forced her to stay by his side. He thought that he could make her stay forever, but he couldn't.
A sense of helplessness and desolation filled his heart. His throat was dry and dry. He moved his dark red lips. The thousands of words he wanted to say could only be converted into one word. Fu Qinglun heard his own hoarse voice. "Alright."
Alright, let's get a divorce.
Set her free.
…
The next morning, outside the Civil Affairs Bureau.
Lin Shiyu stood at the entrance. At this moment, she saw a Bentley stop. The driver's door opened and Fu Qinglun arrived.
"Did you bring the things?" Lin Shiyu asked.
Fu Qinglun looked at the beautiful face in front of him and nodded his head. "Yes."
"Let's go in then." Lin Shiyu stretched her slender legs and walked up the stairs.
Fu Qinglun looked at her pretty and determined back view. There was a bitter taste in his mouth. They had already reached a point where there was nothing left to say. She was so anxious to divorce him.
He was going to lose her?
Once they entered the Civil Affairs Bureau, she would no longer be his Mrs Fu.
Fu Qinglun suddenly stretched his hand out and grasped her slender wrist.
Lin Shiyu was forced to stop in her tracks. She turned back to look at the man. "Young Master Fu, what's the matter?"
Fu Qinglun curved his dark red lips and there was a tinge of tenderness in his handsome eyes. "Shi 'shi, I've suddenly recalled that we haven't had a honeymoon since we got married. Why don't we have a honeymoon before we divorce?"
Honeymoon?
Lin Shiyu gradually knitted her pretty brows.
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