Chapter 1198 He Is My Sweetheart

Fu Xiyao felt pain.

It wasn't her body that hurt, but her heart that hurt.

In her last life, she was already the world-famous Princess Xiyao. When she was 33 years old, she experienced the change of power and times and became the most noble woman.

At that time, she already had a lot of abilities, and she protected all the people she loved, except... Ling Limu.

So in this life, she wanted to protect her Ling Limu well.

She hoped that the world could be more kind and compassionate to him.

But now she could do too little.

She had no way to control others, and the harm to him continued.

Fu Xiyao thought of Ling Limu in her last life. He was so powerful in his middle age. He had wealth, power, and status, but he was silent day after day, introverted and deep, and day after day... alone.

Fu Xiyao found that she had never really understood him. She didn't know the hardship of his life, and didn't know what he was enduring.

She just kept enjoying the good he gave her and the love he gave her.

In his last life, when he closed his eyes, he didn't even know that she loved him.

Fu Qinglun reached out and gently hugged his precious daughter, "So, you fought for Ling Limu?"

"Yes," Fu Xiyao nodded, "I know it's wrong for me to start first, but... I don't know why they all want to bully Ling Limu, I don't allow anyone to bully Ling Limu."

It was the first time that Fu Qinglun saw his precious daughter like someone so much, "Yaoyao, is Ling Limu so important to you?"

Fu Xiyao sucked her red nose and took back the tears in her eyes. She looked at her daddy and nodded, "Yes, he is my sweetheart."

He is my sweetheart...

This sentence was said by a young girl, with a soft and sweet voice, which sounded a little funny. As a daddy, Fu Qinglun did hook his lips.

But Fu Qinglun looked at his precious daughter, she was not joking, she looked at him with a pair of bright eyes and told him that Ling Limu was her sweetheart.

Fu Qinglun,...

Daddy's heart was mixed with mixed feelings at this moment.

At this time, Mr. Ge stood up, "You are the parent of this little girl. Your daughter beat my wife like this. How do you plan to deal with it?"

Fu Qinglun turned sideways and looked at Mr. Ge, "My daughter has never hit anyone. You should feel honored to be the first person my daughter beats."

When Fu Qinglun turned sideways, Mr. Ge saw his true face. Mr. Ge took a breath, "Mr. Smithson?"

Mr. Ge is also a businessman. Who here doesn't know the head of Gudingburg? Mr. Ge looked like he saw a ghost.

Fu Qinglun glanced at Mr. Ge indifferently, "You came to the school to cause trouble and provoke, maliciously slander, and now you have injured my baby daughter. You will receive a lawyer's letter later. Deal with the lawsuit that will come next."

Fu Qinglun took Fu Xiyao away.

Mr. Ge's legs softened and he collapsed directly to the ground. Oh my God, who did he offend? That little girl turned out to be the eldest lady of Gudingburg!

It's over.

It's all over!

...

Ling Limu was no longer in the hospital, but he did not go to school either, but was recuperating at home.

At this time, there was a knock on the door, someone came.

Ling Limu opened the door.

A charming and bright girl stood outside the door, Fu Xiyao came.

"Why are you here?"

Ling Limu's deep black eyes fell on Fu Xiyao's beautiful little face, which was as big as a palm. She changed into a new dress, and her pure black hair was scattered on her shoulders. She did not look like she had been fighting, but there were two scratches on her little face. Now she had a band-aid on her face, which made her look more charming.

Ling Limu's eyes darkened, "What happened to your face? Are you injured?"

Fu Xiyao threw herself into his arms.

She suddenly rushed over, and Ling Limu's handsome body froze. He raised his hand gently, wanting to pat her delicate back, but after thinking about it, his big hand stopped in the air again.

Ling Limu's ears flushed uncomfortably.

"What's wrong with you?" Ling Limu asked.

The girl in his arms didn't say anything, but soon Ling Limu felt that the fabric on his chest became wet.

Ling Limu's black pupils shrank, and his two big hands pressed her shoulders, trying to push her away a little, "Why are you crying?"

Fu Xiyao hugged his waist tightly, not letting him push her away. She put her little head on his atrium and listened to the strong beating from there.

"What's wrong, let me see, did someone bully you?"

Ling Limu asked nervously.

There were crystal tears on Fu Xiyao's pale little face, and the slender feathers trembled like butterfly wings.

She didn't cry when they fought just now, and she didn't cry when her dad came. Now she was holding him quietly like this, and she burst into tears.

"No one bullied me, Ling Limu, I just missed you... I miss you so much..."

Fu Xiyao didn't tell him, she wouldn't tell him.

Daddy has already dealt with the school and Mr. Ge's problems, so nothing will reach his ears. She will carefully protect the boy's pride and dignity, and she will love him more in the future.

The girl's soft and coquettish voice was beside his ears. She hugged him and said that she missed him very much. Ling Limu's handsome eyebrows and eyes instantly overflowed with soft ripples.

At this time, the neighbor aunt next door came back, "Hey, Ah Mu, you didn't go to school today?"

Someone came, Ling Limu gently pushed the girl in his arms, "Let go first."

Fu Xiyao held him tightly and clung to him, "No, hug me more..."

Ling Limu's handsome face turned red.

The neighbor aunt smiled, "Amu, your girlfriend is so beautiful."

The neighbor aunt left.

Ling Limu lowered his handsome eyes, then gently raised his hand, touched Fu Xiyao's shoulders, and hugged her.

He didn't dare to use force, so he could only hug her carefully.

"Ling Limu, I don't want to be separated from you, not for a minute or a second. You were recommended to C University, and I also want to be admitted to C University."

"My grades are very good, but I am biased in subjects and not good at mathematics. Starting tonight, you will go to my house to tutor me, okay?"

"I'm not asking you to tutor for free. I will pay you according to the market price."

Fu Xiyao raised her watery eyes and looked at Ling Limu expectantly.

Something flashed across Ling Limu's eyes, and then he curled his lips and nodded, "Yes, OK."

...

At night, Ling Limu came to Guding Castle and entered Fu Xiyao's room.

The girl's room was full of warm colors, especially the princess' pink color.

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