Fu Qinglun's tall body stiffened as he looked at that ravishing figure.
It was already very dark and he couldn't see clearly. Perhaps his eyes were playing tricks on him, but …
At this moment, he heard a ravishing voice. "Little Lemon, Mama give you a hug."
"Mama, mua." Little Lemon went into Mama's arms and kissed Mama first.
The three of them disappeared together.
Fu Qinglun stood at the same spot, his ears ringing with that cold and delicate voice …
It was her.
Was it her?
He wasn't sure.
There were a few luxury cars parked on the lawn, and he got into the car. The man took big strides, and with every step he took, there was a strong gust of wind. He opened the door of the driver's seat and got into the car.
The luxury car sped away from the castle.
"Grandson, where are you going?" Grandma saw that the luxury car had left and quickly chased after it. But the luxury car didn't stop and quickly disappeared from her sight.
This grandson, where did he go?
Grandma had never seen him so anxious in the past three years.
…
The limited-edition luxury car sped along the road. Fu Qinglun didn't know where he was going. He turned a corner and arrived on the street.
His dark eyes looked through the shiny car window to look for that familiar figure, but he didn't see her.
He couldn't find her.
He must have been playing tricks on him just now, he must have heard wrongly. How could there be such a coincidence for them to meet by chance?
At this moment, he saw a ravishing figure on the street. She was wearing a white dress.
He promptly stopped the car by the roadside, opened the car door and chased after her. He grasped the woman's slender arm with his large palm. He wanted to call out her name, but his throat was dry and he couldn't make a sound.
The woman turned around. "Sir, are you looking for me?"
Fu Qinglun looked at the woman's face. It wasn't her.
It wasn't her.
He had mistaken her for someone else.
Fu Qinglun let go of her.
He sobered up.
It was as though a pail of cold water had been poured over his head, extinguishing the crazy feelings in his heart. What was he doing?
Why was he still looking for her?
Why couldn't he forget her?
Three years ago, he had tried so hard to persuade her to stay, but she still abandoned him, who had nothing at that time, and threw herself into Fu Jingtong's arms.
When he saw her again, shouldn't he call her 'Sister-in-law'?
The corners of his lips curled up in a self-deprecating manner.
At this moment, on the opposite side of the street, Lin Shiyu walked past him with Little Lemon in her arms.
Today, Lin Shiyu was dressed in a white lace blouse and a fringed skirt. Her wavy hair was scattered lazily on her shoulders and her small face looked even more beautiful.
It had been three years since they last met, and Lin Shiyu's aura had become more refined and cold.
She was hugging Little Lemon, and Little Lemon was hugging Huahua. The Filipino maid followed behind them to take the bag. "Little Lemon, tell Mama where you went today. Mama was so worried."
Her cold voice was soft and very pleasant to listen to.
Little Lemon hugged her Mama's neck, her eyes glistening. "Mama, I'm sorry. Huahua ran away and I went to chase after Huahua."
Lin Shiyu kissed Little Lemon's soft face. "It's good that Little Lemon knows she's wrong. Mama isn't angry, Mama knows that Huahua is Little Lemon's best friend."
"Yes, Mama, I saw an uncle today."
Lin Shiyu looked very interested. "Oh?"
"It's a tall and handsome uncle. He even hugged me and looked very gentle … Mama, I want that uncle to be my Papa."
Lin Shiyu's long eyelashes fluttered. She had given everything to Little Lemon these three years, but she still couldn't make up for the fatherly love that Little Lemon lacked.
Their family didn't have the strength of a man.
At this moment, the Filipino maid smiled. "Miss Lin, you're still so young and beautiful, and Little Lemon also wants a Papa. I think you can go on a blind date."
Lin Shiyu hugged Little Lemon and kissed her. "Okay, the next time Little Lemon sees that uncle, Mama will go on a blind date with him. Let's see if he's interested in Mama and if he can be Little Lemon's Papa."
Little Lemon instantly smiled happily. "Mama, it's a promise. The next time I see that uncle, I'll introduce you to him."
"Okay, my Little Lemon is already a matchmaker."
The mother and daughter hugged each other and laughed.
"Little Lemon, it's going to be your mother-in-law's death anniversary in a few days. Let's go back to Karghalik, okay?"
She would bring Little Lemon back for the past three years. Home was where her mother was.
"Okay, okay. I miss Momo and Sister An 'an so much."
…
Capital, C.T Corporation's President's office.
News from Mexico had arrived. Gu Mohan quickly browsed through it and felt a headache coming on.
Opening the drawer, he poured out two pills and put them in his mouth. He felt that his other self was about to come out.
At this moment, Yan Dong walked in. "President, the filming crew of 'The Concubine' is preparing to film Jian Yuyan and Shangguan Man 'er's scene on horseback …"
Gu Mohan's deep eyes quickly turned bloodshot. He hadn't even settled the score with them for what had happened between her and Feng Lihen, and they actually wanted to film a horseback scene? Did they really think that he was dead?
"President, if you don't want Young Madam to film this scene, I can give the filming crew a call and ask them to cancel it."
Yan Dong believed that President would definitely not allow Young Madam to film this scene. President was domineering and jealous. Even though it was just an act, President would never allow it.
Gu Mohan's handsome face was cold, and there was a layer of sinister fog around him. He curved his thin lips. "Let them film."
"President …"
Yan Dong was stunned. He didn't believe that his President would say something like that.
At this moment, Gu Mohan lifted his deep and narrow eyes and glanced at Yan Dong. Yan Dong felt goosebumps all over his body. He felt that Young Madam was going to suffer.
…
The filming crew.
The atmosphere of the entire filming crew was rather strange. Everyone was sneaking glances at Feng Lihen. Feng Lihen was squatting beside Tang Mo 'er, and one of his underlings was fanning him with a fan.
"Little Momo, you've really fallen in love with someone else. Otherwise, why wouldn't you say a word to me? Who is that man? Tell me, and I'll go kill him. "Feng Lihen raised his handsome, devilish brows.
Tang Mo 'er looked at the script in her hands. "You want to kill him, and he also said that he wants to kill you. Feng Lihen, take care."
"Little Momo, do you care about me, or do you think that he's stronger than me?"
Tang Mo 'er put down the script and looked at him with her bright eyes. "You can think whatever you want, as long as you're happy."
"You naughty girl!" Feng Lihen ruffled Tang Mo 'er's little head.
Tang Mo 'er wanted to resist, but at this moment, Director Haining walked over. "Let's go. We're going to the forest to film the horseback scene."
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