Chapter 224 Memory Goes Back to the Past
The baby was moving so fast, he hadn't even reached out to touch her belly.
He wanted to have a baby with her, but actually he already had a baby.
He became a daddy.
He became a daddy and he didn't even know it.
Fu Qinglun felt that his heart hurt so much that he couldn't breathe. He clenched his fist and bit it gently. Maybe he and she had really reached the end of the road.
However, he wanted to stay with her forever.
What exactly went wrong?
His eyes were hot, and in the next second, two tears fell from his eyes. He bit his fist, and Yingting's shoulders began to shake. The baby was gone, and his woman was suffering in the operating room, but there was nothing he could do. …
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All memories go back many years ago, when Fu Qinglun was sixteen and Lin Shiyu was ten.
The first time he met her was at Lin's house.
She must not know that he met her when she was ten years old.
She and her mother were kicked out of the Lin family very early. When she went to ask for money, Lin Ruoxi's mother threw a wad of money on her pretty and young face. She had no expression on her face and knelt down to pick it up.
She wore a white dress that day.
From his angle, he could see half of her face. She was still young, but her immature facial features were already stunningly beautiful. Even though he was used to seeing beauties, his eyes flashed with surprise.
She picked up the money and left. She passed him by, but she didn't even notice him.
The prince of the Fu family was the center of attention wherever he stood, but she grabbed the money in her hand and left without raising her head.
The first time they met, she didn't even look at him. All she saw was the pitiful stack of money in her hand.
However, she seemed to have taken root in his heart. When he returned, he asked the housekeeper to inquire. The housekeeper said her name was Lin Shiyu.
Lin Shiyu.
What a beautiful name.
People like her.
Later, when he was 22 years old, he was a talented student in business economics at the Royal College. One day, that buddy came to play with him, and the two of them booked a box in the bar---
"Qinglun, let me tell you, your legend at T University has been broken. Another genius was sent to T University at the age of 15."
"This talented girl is...Lin Shiyu."
Lin Shiyu?
Six years later, he heard her name again.
"Let me show you this photo of Lin Shiyu. Now she and the daughter Tang Mo'er are called Nanmo Beiyu, and she has become the dream girl of all men."
The buddy handed him the photo, and he took a look. The girl in the photo was holding a book in her arms, wearing a white dress, and her face was stunning.
What he was thinking about was the white dress he saw that year. She still liked to wear white dresses.
"Qinglun, Lin Shiyu is very popular now. Many women have undergone plastic surgery to look like her. Let me show you how young she is."
The guy took out his mobile phone. Fu Qinglun glanced at it lightly, then stretched out his white and clean palm to take his mobile phone and threw it into the water glass.
In the next three days, all plastic surgery clinics removed all plastic surgery models about her from the shelves.
Later, he received a call. The president of T University invited him to go back and give a speech. That day, he was in the most luxurious presidential suite in the UK. He leaned lazily on the floor-to-ceiling window and looked at the blue sky and white clouds thousands of feet outside. His mind was filled with thoughts. They all have that beautiful and beautiful face.
He felt like he was in a daze.
Want to see her.
Once this idea came up, it grew crazily in his heart. He wanted to see what she would look like when she grew up, so he agreed to go back to the principal.
But that day at T University, he couldn't find that figure in the vast sea of people who was not familiar but seemed to be familiar to his bones.
He felt that he was inexplicably ridiculous. If Lu Qi'er was excluded, his future marriage would inevitably be a marriage between a wealthy family. Who was she, Lin Shiyu?
He planned to give up the absurd thoughts in his mind and let the driver drive back, but fate always happened unexpectedly. In the heavy rain, 18-year-old Lin Shiyu stood in front of the hospital and took a taxi.
Six years later, her beautiful appearance jumped into his sight again. She had grown up, so beautiful, so beautiful.
Unable to restrain his impulse, he asked the driver to drive over and give her a ride.
When she got to school, she got out, and the driver suddenly said, "Master, the girl just now soiled the seat."
He raised the fender and saw a small patch of red on the seat.
She's on her period.
When he returned to Fu's house, he didn't know what was wrong with him. Since she was attracting him like a magnet, he took the initiative to get close to her.
He wrote her first letter under the alias Zijun.
It took three years to write this.
She was very smart and lived up to her reputation as a talented woman. Even though her IQ was not in his eyes, he was still amazed by her. He thought that he, just a layman, would be attracted to a girl with such beauty and talent.
Their correspondence was very formal, and they were all exercises in a strict manner, but while he was teaching her the shortest answers, he was missing her crazily.
She said her name was Shishi.
Later, when he was twenty-four and she was eighteen, Qier said that she wanted the song "Legend" in Lin Shiyu's hand.
He said, OK.
He found Lin Shiyu and said, I will marry you and be my Mrs. Fu.
He thought this was a good opportunity to marry her. She was 18 years old and had grown up. For so many years, he had not been waiting, but he had been waiting for her to grow up.