Chapter 807
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The sudden phone call disrupted the romantic atmosphere in the room.
Fu Qinglun furrowed his good-looking brows, revealing a tinge of displeasure. He gradually let go of Lin Shiyu, but still pressed down on her body and kissed her.
Releasing her hands, Lin Shiyu quickly searched for her cell phone. She moved, wanting to push the man on top of her. He was so heavy. "Fu Qinglun, go away."
There was a hint of coquettishness in her clear and elegant voice. It was very sweet.
Fu Qinglun buried his head in her long curly hair, taking a whiff of the fragrance on her hair. He whispered hoarsely in her snow-white ear, "I really want to do it …"
"…"
His sperm must have gotten to his brain!
Lin Shiyu whipped out her cell phone, tapping on the button to answer the call. "Hello."
"Hello, Mommy." Little Lemon's sweet voice could be heard clearly from the other end of the line.
Lin Shiyu froze, the man on top of her also held his breath.
Mommy …
The voice exploded in Fu Qinglun's ears. He propped up his strong arms and looked at the woman below him in shock.
Lin Shiyu knew that the man had heard it. She comforted him in a low voice, "Mommy has something to do now, I'll call you later, alright?"
"Alright, Mommy, mua." Little Lemon was very sensible and mua with Mommy.
Lin Shiyu hung up the phone.
At this moment, a few slender fingers pressed on her smooth shoulders, flipping her over. "You have a daughter? You gave birth to her? "
Fu Qinglun didn't believe it.
This was too surreal. She had a child with him before, but that child had been miscarried. Ever since then, her body had been plagued with problems, and it was easy for her to miscarry. How could she have a daughter?
Lin Shiyu looked at the man on top of her and nodded. "Mm, I have a daughter. I gave birth to her."
Fu Qinglun's large hands on the bed sheets suddenly clenched into fists. "How old is she?"
"Three years old."
She didn't hide anything and told the truth.
Three years old?
Fu Qinglun's deep and cold eyes slowly turned bloodshot. Three years old, that was the year he left.
That year, she abandoned him and married Fu Jingtong.
This child could not possibly be his. At that time, he had not touched her for a very, very long time. She was unwilling to even turn back to look at him once. Fu Jingtong threw him into prison. That was the most pathetic and painful time of his life.
It was unbearable to recall the past.
This child was Fu Jingtong's?
"Ha." Fu Qinglun forced out a sarcastic laugh from his throat. "I must be crazy to come back to look for you. How cheap must I be to not be able to forget you!"
After saying that, he immediately left, bringing with him a huge amount of anger and frightening killing intent.
I was crazy to come back for you …
How cheap am I to keep thinking about you?
These two sentences reverberated in Lin Shiyu's ears. It was as if a small stone had been thrown into the calm lake in her heart, causing ripples to form on the surface of the lake.
The gap of three years seemed to have been filled by these two sentences of his.
She looked up. The man had already stretched out his long legs and walked towards the door. He was leaving.
Should she tell him about Little Lemon?
At this moment, she made up her mind to tell him.
Little Lemon was sick. She could not be so selfish. Fu Qinglun was her father.
"Fu Qinglun, wait a minute. I have something to tell you …" Lin Shiyu ran forward and grabbed the man's shirt sleeve with her fair hands.
But before she could say anything, the man forcefully flung her away. "Get lost, don't touch me!"
Lin Shiyu was caught off guard. Her beautiful body was flung away by him and she slammed against the wall.
Thud. Her forehead slammed against the wall.
Hiss.
Lin Shiyu's vision turned black from the pain. Her legs gave way and she fell onto the carpet.
Fu Qinglun looked at her. It was as if a large palm had forcefully grasped his heart. He was in so much pain that he could barely breathe.
He did not do it on purpose.
He did not mean to hurt her.
He had loved the woman for so many years. Other than her, he had never loved another woman in his life.
But this woman had really hurt him too much.
She had actually given birth to another man's child.
What about his child?
The miscarried child was an eternal pain in his heart. It was his eternal regret. He had never forgotten about it. He could never forget about it.
But it turned out that he was the only one who had not forgotten about it. She had forgotten about it a long time ago.
He had already thought it through. It was alright if she could not give birth to a child. He did not really like children. If Grandma wanted a great-grandchild so much, he could adopt one.
But everything was a joke.
How laughable!
So be it.
He clenched his fists by his side and released them. He glared at Lin Shiyu with bloodshot eyes and his voice was icy cold. "Lin Shiyu, we're really finished. Don't touch me ever again. You've really made me lose my appetite."
With that, Fu Qinglun left.
…
The lady boss was secretly delighted in her heart. She didn't know if that noble man had been served comfortably. Now, she could earn money again.
At this moment, she heard steady footsteps. Fu Qinglun had come out.
Fu Qinglun put on his black trench coat, with his butler and personal assistant following behind him. His handsome and refined face was as cold as ice. The cold wind ruffled the hem of his clothes, and the black trench coat drew a few cold arcs in the air.
"Sir, how was it? Did that lady serve you well just now?" The lady boss quickly ran forward to claim credit.
However, two bodyguards in black quickly stopped her.
What was the meaning of this?
"Sir …"
Fu Qinglun walked to the lady boss's side and didn't stop. He strode out of the clubhouse's main hall and said in a low and cold voice, "Tear this place down. I don't want to see this place ever again."
"Yes, Young Master!"
What? Tear it down?
The lady boss collapsed onto the ground. She wanted to cry but no tears came out. What kind of bad luck had befallen her? She had just sent away a demon and thought that she had welcomed a god of fortune. She did not expect this person to be a … god of calamity!
These two men were more powerful than the other. It was not enough for them to destroy her place. Now they wanted to tear it down!
…
In the room.
Fu Qinglun had left. Lin Shiyu was still sitting on the carpet. Her vision was dark and she could not stand up.
Ever since she gave birth to Little Lemon, her health had deteriorated. She had devoted herself to taking care of Little Lemon for the past three years and did not have the time to work out.
She rubbed her forehead with her fair hands. There was a huge bump on her forehead.
He had flung her away forcefully just now.
Lin Shiyu's eyes suddenly turned red. She did not feel aggrieved, but now she felt aggrieved.
At this moment, a melodious ringtone sounded. She had another call.
It should be Little Lemon.
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