Lin Shiyu's pretty eyes flickered. They had already come this far, in addition to her mother's health, she no longer had the time to think about their relationship.
But at this moment, she still felt a sharp pain in her heart, as though it was being pricked by needles.
"Shi 'shi, it's impossible for you and Fu Qinglun to be together. Fu Qinglun is just a penniless bastard now, he can't protect you at all.
"As long as I say the word, no car in Karghalik will dare to pick him up, no hotel in Karghalik will dare to take him in. He's just like a stray dog. I don't like to see any expression of heartache on your face, if not, I'll make him suffer even more. Do you understand?"
Fu Jingtong placed one hand on the steering wheel and the other hand forcefully pinched Lin Shiyu's pretty face.
Lin Shiyu knitted her pretty brows in pain and spat out two words. "Let go."
Fu Jingtong raised his brows and let go of her.
The woman's skin was very delicate and there were two red marks on her face after he pinched her. But her cold little face was blushing, which made her look indolent and seductive. Fu Jingtong couldn't help but take a few more glances at her.
"Shi 'shi, let's get married." He suddenly said.
Get married?
Lin Shiyu curved her red lips, her smile cold and sarcastic. "Young Master Jingtong, you're really insatiable. You're really shameless."
Fu Jingtong drove the car elegantly. "Shi 'shi, you don't agree? It's okay, you'll agree very soon. "
"…"
He was definitely going to play some despicable trick again. Lin Shiyu's pretty eyes were overflowing with a chilly glint. She felt that she had been pestered by a lunatic.
"I don't want to watch the movie anymore. Send me to see my mother directly."
"Okay."
…
Fu Qinglun kept chasing the luxury car. He didn't know how long he had been running, he only knew that Shi 'shi was in the car and he wanted the car to stop.
Finally, the luxury car stopped.
Fu Qinglun also gradually stopped in his tracks. His handsome face was covered in cold sweat and his fringe was wet with perspiration, covering his cold eyes. He panted and looked at the luxurious car.
"Oh god, why is there so much blood on the road?"
"Sir, you're injured. Your wound is bleeding profusely." …
As Fu Qinglun ran, there were drops of blood all over the road. It was a ghastly sight. A kind-hearted passerby walked up to him and reminded him.
Fu Qinglun was expressionless as he stared at the luxurious car.
Fu Jingtong alighted from the luxury car first and opened the door of the passenger seat in a gentlemanly manner. Lin Shiyu alighted from the car in her high heels.
"Shi 'shi, let's go in." Fu Jingtong stretched out his muscular arm to hold Lin Shiyu's slender waist and brought her into the apartment.
"Shi 'shi!"
At this moment, they heard a hoarse voice. It was Fu Qinglun.
He called her name with all his might.
Lin Shiyu stopped in her tracks and turned around.
Fu Qinglun walked in front and stood in front of her. Looking at her ravishing face, he curved his pale lips. "Shi 'shi, it's your birthday today. I haven't prepared a present for you yet. This is for you."
Lin Shiyu lowered her luscious lashes. There was a ring made of green foxtail grass in his palm.
They had been married for three years and he had never given her a diamond ring. This was the first time.
"Shi 'shi, do you like it? It's okay if you don't like it. It's too rushed today. I'll definitely give you a real diamond ring on your birthday next year. "
With that, Fu Qinglun held her delicate hand. "Shi 'shi, I believe that you won't fall in love with Fu Jingtong. Your taste in men isn't like this. Fu Jingtong is just a shady peeping tom hiding in a corner. No matter how luxurious his clothes are, it can't hide the poverty and jealousy in his heart.
"Shi 'shi, although I'm nothing now, give me a few years and I'll definitely be able to give you more than Fu Jingtong."
Fu Jingtong's handsome face had already darkened. Shady, peeping tom, poverty, jealousy … these few words made his cold, dark eyes become a little twisted.
Fu Jingtong exerted force and pinched Lin Shiyu's slender waist. He lowered his head and intimately rubbed her silky hair beside her ear. "Shi 'shi, do you want to see your mother?"
Lin Shiyu gently knitted her pretty brows. She didn't leave immediately. Instead, she stretched out her fair fingers and took the dog's tail ring from Fu Qinglun's palm.
Fu Qinglun's cold eyes instantly revealed a tinge of joy. "Shi 'shi …"
In the next second, Lin Shiyu raised her hand and threw the dog's tail diamond ring on the grass patch at the side.
"Fu Qinglun, we're not children anymore. We have to face reality, so don't use these little tricks to coax me.
"Look at yourself now. You're so depressed and obsessed with a woman. Without a woman, you won't be able to live. Everyone looks down on you. What's there for others to look up to? You're no longer the Young Master Fu that I know.
"If I were you, I'd get up from where I fell. Don't follow me anymore. Leave Karghalik and start over somewhere else."
With that, Lin Shiyu resolutely turned around and left.
Fu Qinglun stood rooted to the ground. He watched as Fu Jingtong's figure disappeared from his line of sight. He clenched his fists tightly by his side and his handsome eyes turned bloodshot. Fu Qinglun's eyes were bloodshot. Fu Qinglun's heart was in turmoil.
…
In the hospital.
Fu Qinglun returned to his own ward and the doctor promptly treated his wound. "Young Master Fu, you really don't want to live anymore. That knife was stabbed three millimeters away from your heart and you almost died. Now that you've been saved, you ran out again. Look, your wound has torn again. I'm going to stitch it up again."
With that, the doctor looked at the nurse. "Bring the needle and thread over."
The nurse promptly brought the needle and thread over. The doctor was about to stitch up Fu Qinglun's wound when a phone call came in.
The doctor picked up the phone call. He didn't know what the person on the other end said, but the doctor's expression changed.
"Young … Young Master Fu, I just received a notice. They said … they said that I can't stitch up your wound anymore …" The doctor stuttered.
Fu Qinglun sat by the bed, his wet fringe covering his handsome eyes. His pale face was expressionless and no one knew what he was thinking about.
This hospital belonged to the Fu family. Was that Fu Jingtong?
No.
Because this hospital belonged to Madam Fu.
Fu Qinglun's pale thin lips curved into a cold and self-deprecating smile.
It wasn't enough that he was stabbed once. Now someone was stabbing him in the back.
This was really a robbery.
At this moment, he heard two footsteps and two people appeared. It was Madam Fu and Rong 'rong.
"Qinglun," Madam Fu greeted.
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