Fu Qinglun was now at the Fu family's old mansion. Old Master Fu and Fu Jingtong were going to trap Fu Qinglun here.
What should she do?
Lin Shiyu turned around and ran upstairs. She wanted Fu Qinglun to leave this place as soon as possible!
Knock knock. She raised her hand and knocked on Fu Qinglun's door.
Soon after, the door opened and Fu Qinglun's handsome figure appeared by the door.
He had one hand in his trouser pocket and his deep dark eyes landed on Lin Shiyu's beautiful face. "Why are you here? Do you miss me? "
How could he still be in the mood to joke around at such a time?
"Fu Qinglun, something has happened. There's already a party downstairs. Old Master Fu and Fu Jingtong are going to hold your wedding!"
Hearing this, Fu Qinglun raised his brows and said lazily, "Is that so? I'm going to get married. Why don't I know who my bride is? "
"Fu Rongrong."
"Oh."
He actually replied, "Oh."
Lin Shiyu couldn't guess what he was thinking about. There wasn't a single trace of emotion on his handsome face, not to mention nervousness. There was a tinge of calmness in his laziness, as if everything was going according to his expectations.
He was now trapped at the Fu family's old mansion. She could tell that he just didn't know what was going on.
"Fu Qinglun, hurry up and leave Karghalik."
Fu Qinglun curved his dark red lips. "I'm not leaving. There's a big show going on tonight. I want to stay and watch the show."
"…" Lin Shiyu rolled her eyes at him and stretched out her fair hand to hold his firm wrist. "Fu Qinglun, stop fooling around. Hurry up and leave. I'll try to see if I can bring you out of here!"
With that, Lin Shiyu pulled Fu Qinglun away.
But after taking two steps, he suddenly grasped her slender wrist and pushed her against the wall.
Bam! A large palm was placed on the wall beside her. Fu Qinglun used his broad chest to trap her delicate body between the wall and himself. "Lin Shiyu, my marriage is my own business. Why are you so anxious about it?" Fu Qinglun's voice was hoarse as he said, "Why are you so nervous?"
The man's handsome and refined face kept enlarging in her line of sight. Lin Shiyu's heart skipped a beat. Yes, what was she so nervous about?
At this moment, her vision darkened. The handsome man hunched his waist and inched closer to her. "Admit it, Lin Shiyu. You've lost your feelings for me."
Old feelings were hard to come by.
She still liked him.
Their faces were almost touching. His clean, masculine scent was on her delicate skin. Lin Shiyu slowly curled up her fair fingertips.
Stretching out her hands, she pushed him away and said, "Fu Qinglun, we're married after all. Even if we're friends, I'll still tell you about this."
Friends?
The fire in Fu Qinglun's deep eyes was gradually extinguished. He retracted his hand and stuck one hand into his trouser pocket as he straightened himself. His dark red lips curved into a sarcastic smile and he said coldly, "Why don't I remember having a friend like you?"
"…"
At this moment, he heard a series of footsteps. Someone was coming.
"Fu Qinglun, hurry up and leave. Someone is coming. You won't be able to leave later!"
Fu Qinglun narrowed his eyes and glanced at Lin Shiyu. "Do you still think that I'm still the me from three years ago? I was penniless and was ganged up on and thrown into the police station. In the end, I was even abandoned by the woman I loved?"
Lin Shiyu's luscious lashes quivered. Three years ago was definitely the most pathetic time for this man.
Three years had passed and he was no longer the same person.
"Qinglun, Shiyu, why are you two here?" At this moment, Old Master Fu and Fu Jingtong walked over.
When Fu Jingtong saw Lin Shiyu, his expression instantly darkened. He stretched out his arm and pulled Lin Shiyu over. "Shi 'shi, today is Big Brother and Rongrong's wedding day. Don't go over and join in the fun. If not, I'll be unhappy."
Lin Shiyu rolled her eyes at Fu Jingtong and couldn't be bothered to speak.
"Old Master, today is my wedding day. Why didn't anyone inform me?" Fu Qinglun looked at Old Master Fu and asked with a smile.
Old Master Fu's cloudy eyes flashed with a shrewd glint. "Qinglun, you're already part of our family. Now that you're getting married to Rongrong, we'll be even closer. Everyone will be happy."
"Qinglun, don't worry. Once you're married to Rongrong, I'll let you enter the Fu Corporation again. I've already sent someone to get the marriage certificate for you and Rongrong. There's no need for you to personally go to the Civil Affairs Bureau."
Old Master Fu had even sent someone to get the marriage certificate. Lin Shiyu sneered in her heart. This family was really shameless.
At this moment, another figure walked over. It was Fu Rongrong. "Brother Qinglun."
Fu Rongrong looked at Fu Qinglun lovingly.
Old Master Fu promptly patted Fu Rongrong's shoulder. "Rongrong, you're a bride today. After marrying Qinglun, you must take care of him and raise the children. You must help Qinglun grow more children as soon as possible, understand?"
Fu Rongrong's face turned red. "Yes, I understand."
Fu Qinglun remained expressionless. He looked at these people impassively and his dark red lips curved into a cold smile.
"Someone, send Qinglun to the dressing room to change into the groom's outfit. The VIPs are almost all here. We can start the wedding soon," Old Master Fu instructed.
Fu Jingtong looked at Fu Qinglun and laughed sinisterly. "Brother, congratulations on marrying a beautiful wife."
Beautiful wife?
Fu Rongrong?
"Ha." Fu Qinglun gave a low laugh and turned around to enter the dressing room.
Fu Qinglun entered the dressing room so obediently?
Lin Shiyu was even more suspicious. What exactly was he up to? Was he really planning to marry Fu Rongrong?
Fu Rongrong also entered her dressing room happily. Fu Jingtong looked at Old Master Fu suspiciously. "Grandfather, this Fu Qinglun is too obedient. I keep feeling that there's something fishy going on."
Old Master Fu said cautiously, "Now that he's in our hands, there's no way he can escape. Send more people to keep an eye on him. Nothing must go wrong tonight."
…
In the hall. It was already the auspicious time and the melodious wedding music was already playing.
Old Master Fu stood on the stage and spoke. "Distinguished guests, welcome to my grandson Fu Qinglun and my granddaughter Fu Rongrong's wedding party. Let's welcome tonight's bride, Rongrong, to the stage!"
There was a wave of applause from the crowd.
At this moment, Fu Rongrong held onto Father Fu's arm as they walked down the red carpet. She was wearing a custom-made wedding gown from Milan and there was a blissful smile on her beautiful face. She was finally going to marry Brother Qinglun tonight.
— -Wow, the bride is so beautiful.
— -Old Master Fu, you're so lucky. Miss Rongrong is marrying Young Master Fu. They're a perfect match.
Everyone gasped in admiration.
Fu Rongrong's face was already red.
"Alright, let's welcome the groom to the stage."
Fu Qinglun was about to make his appearance.
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