Chapter 356 Fu Lin Countdown (2)

There were a few ripples in Lin Shiyu's clear eyes. She and he had come to this point, and coupled with her mother's body, she had no time to think about her and him.

But at this moment, she still felt a dense pain in her heart, as if she had been pricked by needles.

"Shishi, there is no chance for you and Fu Qinglun. Fu Qinglun is now a poor bastard with nothing. He can't protect you at all."

"As long as I say a word, no car in Yecheng dares to take him, no hotel in Yecheng dares to take him in, he is a lost dog, I don't like to see any expression of distress for him on your face, otherwise, I will let him He hurts more, do you understand?"

Fu Jingtong pressed one big palm on the steering wheel, and pinched Lin Shiyu's beautiful little face hard with the other big palm.

Lin Shiyu raised her eyebrows in pain, and said two words from her red lips, "Let go."

Fu Jingtong raised his eyebrows and let go of his hand.

The woman's skin was very delicate, and there were two red marks when he pressed it like this. However, her cold little face had two extra touches of red, but it revealed a little lazy charm. Fu Jingtong couldn't help but look at her twice. .

"Shishi, let's get married." He suddenly said.

marry?

Lin Shiyu curled her red lips, and her smile was cold and sarcastic, "Young Master Jing Tong, you are really pushing your limits and you are shameless."

Fu Jingtong drove the car gracefully, "Shishi, you don't agree? It doesn't matter, you will agree soon."

“…”

He was definitely going to play some despicable trick again. Lin Shiyu's clear eyes overflowed with a cold light, and she felt like she was being entangled by a psychopath.

"I don't want to watch the movie anymore. You can send me directly to see my mother."

"good."

…

Fu Qinglun kept chasing the luxury car. He didn't know how long he ran. He only knew that Shishi was in the car and he wanted the car to stop.

Finally, the luxury car stopped.

Fu Qinglun also slowly stopped. His handsome and gentle face was covered with cold sweat, and the bangs on his forehead were wet with sweat, covering his cold eyes. He panted and looked at the luxury car. .

"Oh my god, why is there so much blood along the way?"

"Sir, you are injured, and your wound is bleeding."…

The road Fu Qinglun ran was filled with drops of blood, which was so shocking that a kind-hearted passerby stepped forward to remind him.

Fu Qinglun had no expression, he just stared at the luxury car.

Fu Jingtong got out of the luxury car first, then opened the passenger door in a gentlemanly manner, and Lin Shiyu stepped out in high heels.

"Shishi, let's go in." Fu Jingtong stretched out his strong arm and grabbed Lin Shiyu's slender waist, leading her into the apartment.

"Shishi!"

At this time, a hoarse roar sounded in his ears, it was Fu Qinglun.

He called her name with all his strength.

Lin Shiyu slowly stopped and then turned around.

Fu Qinglun unstretched his long legs and stepped forward in front of her. Looking at her beautiful little face, he curled his pale thin lips and said, "Shishi, it's your birthday today. I haven't prepared a gift yet. This give you."

Lin Shiyu lowered her hair like a dense comb, and in his white palm lay a ring made of dogtail grass.

After three years of marriage, this is the first time that he has not given her a diamond ring.

"Shishi, do you like it? It doesn't matter if you don't like it. Today is too hasty. When you celebrate your birthday next year, I will definitely give you a real diamond ring."

Fu Qinglun said, holding her soft and boneless hand, "Shishi, I believe you won't like Fu Jingtong. You don't have such an eye for picking men. Fu Jingtong is just a dark voyeur hiding in the corner." Or, no matter how gorgeous the clothes are, they can't hide the poverty and jealousy in his heart."

"Shishi, although I have nothing now, but give me a few years, I can definitely give you more than Fu Jingtong."

Fu Jingtong's handsome face on the side had already darkened. Dark, voyeuristic, barren, jealous... these words made his cold black eyes look a little twisted.

Fu Jingtong pinched Lin Shiyu's slender waist hard with his palms. He lowered his head and rubbed the hair beside her ear intimately, "Shishi, do you want to see your mother?" "

Lin Shiyu slightly raised her eyebrows. She did not leave immediately, but stretched out her soft white fingers to take the dog tail ring from Fu Qinglun's palm.

Fu Qinglun's cold eyes quickly showed a hint of joy, "Shishi..."

The next second, Lin Shiyu raised her hand and threw the dog-tail diamond ring into the lawn aside.

"Fu Qinglun, we are not children and we all have to face real problems, so don't use these little tricks to coax me."

"Look at what you are like now. You are depressed and addicted to a woman. You can't live without a woman. Others look down on you. What is there about you that makes others look up to you? You are no longer the person I know. The young master of the Fu family."

"If I were you, I would get up wherever I fell. Don't follow me anymore. Let's go. Leave Yecheng and start again somewhere else."

After saying that, Lin Shiyu turned around and left decisively.

Fu Qinglun froze on the spot alone. He watched Fu Jingtong's pretty figure hugging her disappear from sight. The two big palms hanging by his sides were clenched tightly into fists. His handsome eyes became scarlet.

…

In the hospital.

Fu Qinglun returned to his ward, and the doctor quickly treated his wound, "Young Master Fu, you really didn't want to die. The knife was inserted three millimeters away from your heart. It was just a little bit away, and you were dead. Now After I revived you, you ran out again, and behold, your wound was torn again, and I had to sew it up again."

As he said this, the doctor looked at the nurse and said, "Go get the needle and thread."

The nurse quickly brought the needle and thread over. The doctor was about to sew Fu Qinglun's wound, but then a phone call came.

The doctor answered the phone, and he didn't know what was said on the other end. The doctor's expression changed.

"Fu...Mr. Fu, I just received a notice saying...that I can't sew your wound anymore..." the doctor hesitated.

Fu Qinglun was sitting on the edge of the bed, his damp bangs hanging down to cover his handsome eyes. His pale handsome face had no expression. I didn't know what he was thinking.

This hospital belongs to the Fu family, is that Fu Jingtong?

no.

Because this hospital belongs to Mrs. Fu.

Fu Qinglun tugged on his pale thin lips, and there was a cold and self-deprecating arc on his lips.

Being stabbed wasn't enough, now someone stabbed him in the back.

It's really a robbery.

At this time, two footsteps sounded in my ears, and two people appeared, Mrs. Fu and Rongrong.

"Qinglun." Mrs. Fu called out.

Fu Qinglun did not raise his eyes to look at them. He stretched out his long white fingers and took off the hospital gown.