Lin Shiyu looked at Fu Jingtong, gritted her teeth and said softly, "It's not scary to be sick, what's scary is not being treated when you're sick. Fu Jingtong, the best place for you to go is a mental hospital."
Fu Jingtong grasped Lin Shiyu's slender waist forcefully, then lowered his head and kissed her silky hair. "Do you believe that I'll throw Fu Qinglun into a mental hospital first?"
Of course.
Of course she believed him.
This Fu Jingtong was a f * cking pervert!
Lin Shiyu looked down at Fu Qinglun, who was lying on the carpet. He wanted to get up and snatch her back, but a bodyguard stepped on the wound on his heart. The moment he moved, the bodyguard would crush him forcefully and he couldn't get up.
But his cold eyes were looking at her, his eyes were surging with emotions, and he wanted to swallow her whole.
"Shi 'shi …" He called her name hoarsely. "Don't listen to him, don't say such things. I don't like it … I really don't like it …"
No man could accept such words.
This was his most beloved Shi 'shi, the woman he loved the most.
"Fu Qinglun, I'll still say the same thing. Go, leave Karghalik. You need to start your life all over again."
Fu Qinglun clenched his fists, his cold eyes suddenly revealing a deep sadness and reluctance to leave. "You're … here, how can I leave?"
She was here, he couldn't leave.
Wherever she was, his heart would remain there.
It was as though someone had thrown a pebble into the lake of Lin Shiyu's heart, causing ripples to form in her heart. She clenched her fists so tightly that she did not feel any pain even when she dug her nails into her palms.
He wasn't willing to leave because she was here.
At this moment, she felt a sudden pain in her waist. Fu Jingtong had pinched her again. "Shi 'shi …"
His cold voice lingered in her ears, he was forcing her to say that sentence.
That sentence was enough to overwhelm Fu Qinglun.
He was already beaten to the ground, but he still had willpower. He wasn't overwhelmed.
Lin Shiyu looked up at Fu Jingtong and suddenly curved her red lips. "Fu Jingtong, what's the point of saying that? Let's go back, I'll play with you."
Fu Jingtong glared at her coldly. "Alright, let's go back and play. Big Brother, we'll leave first."
Fu Jingtong hugged Lin Shiyu and left, glancing at the bodyguard before he left.
The bodyguard nodded, indicating that he understood.
…
Outside CC Bar.
Lin Shiyu flung his hand away. "Young Master Jingtong, I'll take my leave first."
"Shi 'shi, you're playing with me." Fu Jingtong looked at her darkly.
He knew that she still had feelings for Fu Qinglun. Now that Karghalik was in chaos, she wanted Fu Qinglun to leave. Only by leaving would he be able to start afresh.
She didn't say those words just now. Even though she knew that Fu Qinglun was the person from her childhood, she still cared about him.
Once this woman fell in love, it would be a lifetime thing.
"Shi 'shi, come here. Do you want me to catch you?" Fu Jingtong stretched out his hand.
At this moment, there was a flash of light and a small knife appeared in Lin Shiyu's hand. She placed the sharp blade on her neck and the night breeze ruffled her skirt. She smiled at him. "Fu Jingtong, can you bear for me to die?"
Fu Jingtong's gaze darkened. "Shi 'shi, put down the knife."
"Alright." Lin Shiyu kept the knife back into her bag. "I can't bear to die, so don't force me. Oh yes, Young Master Jingtong, you should get a doctor to treat you. I'm not sure if Fu Qinglun's attack just now has crippled you."
With that, she left in her high heels.
Looking at the woman's pretty figure, Fu Jingtong clenched his fists tightly. This woman was his, he must have her!
…
At night.
At the police station. The cell door was pulled open and two policemen threw Fu Qinglun inside.
"I didn't expect Young Master Fu to end up in such a state. He used to be the Young Master of the Fu family in Karghalik."
"Shh, stop talking. Young Master Jingtong is in charge of the Fu Family now. Now that Young Master Jingtong has thrown Young Master Fu in, let's not talk nonsense. Don't cause trouble with your words."
The two policemen didn't dare to say anything else. Now that Fu Jingtong had just taken over and controlled the entire Karghalik, they just wanted to close the prison door.
But at that moment, two people arrived. It was the Deputy Chief of the Police Department and … Fu Rongrong.
"You can leave now," said the deputy chief of the police department.
The two policemen quickly retreated.
"Elder Miss Fu, Young Master Fu has just been thrown in here. You can go in and take a look." The deputy chief of the police department smiled politely.
"Thank you, Deputy Chief. I'll remember your kindness. Don't let anyone in tonight," Fu Rongrong said.
The deputy chief of the police department happily agreed and promised, "Elder Miss Fu, don't worry. No one will come in."
The deputy chief left.
Fu Rongrong walked forward and entered the cell. Fu Qinglun had been thrown on a pile of straw. His handsome face and body had signs of being beaten. The wound on his chest had split open again and his white knit shirt was stained with blood.
Fu Qinglun's eyes were closed and his wet fringe was plastered to his forehead. Only his muscular chest was heaving up and down, exuding a sickly feeling of weakness.
Fu Rongrong slowly squatted down and looked at this man with infatuation. He was already in a pathetic state, probably the most pathetic state he had ever been in in his entire life. However, his handsome and refined face didn't change at all. He was still so mature and elegant that it made one's heart flutter.
Right now, he looked more like a disgraced aristocrat.
There was a type of person who exuded an aristocratic aura from deep within their bones.
Fu Rongrong stretched out her hand, wanting to touch Fu Qinglun's handsome face.
But she didn't manage to touch him. The man opened his eyes and his gaze was cold and emotionless. "Take your filthy hands away and scram!"
He told her to scram.
This time, Fu Rongrong wasn't angry. She looked at the man and smiled. "Brother Qinglun, I won't leave tonight. Because tonight … you're mine."
Fu Qinglun's eyes flashed with a sharp glint. He suddenly smelled a strange fragrance coming from Fu Rongrong's body.
"What did you do?"
"Brother Qinglun, you smelled an aphrodisiac fragrance."
An aphrodisiac fragrance.
Fu Qinglun looked at Fu Rongrong and his pale lips curved into a sarcastic smile. "You're so thirsty. Do you lack men? Don't worry, one day I'll sell you to a brothel in Africa and let you become the most despicable prostitute. "
This sentence made Fu Rongrong's face turn pale. No one would be able to withstand the man's ruthless words. He looked at her maliciously and it made her feel fear. It was as if she could already see her future.
"Brother Qinglun, I don't know about the future. I only know that you don't have the ability now. You can't even walk out of this cell."
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