Chapter 438: How Have You Been These Years?

Lin Shiyu looked at Fu Qinglun. After a few seconds, she unstretched her thin legs and stepped forward.

When she came to the tombstone, she lowered her waist and placed the white bouquet in front of the tombstone, then straightened up and said, "Mom, I'm back to see you."

In the past three years, her voice is still cold and sweet.

At this time, a strong wind blew, and the leaves were blown away with a "rustling" sound. Mother Lin on the tombstone looked at the two people with a smile on her face.

When Mother Lin left, she entrusted Lin Shiyu to Fu Qinglun. Unfortunately, Fu Qinglun was not there at that time.

Lin's mother said that she believed that no matter what happened in the future, Fu Qinglun would take good care of and love Lin Shiyu on her behalf.

The smile on Mother Lin's face seemed to be more loving.

Two people stood together, both dressed in black. At this time, drizzle began to fall in the sky, and the two noble and cool figures stood together in perfect harmony.

Lin Shiyu spoke first. She didn't look sideways at the man beside her. She just looked at her mother on the tombstone and said, "Thank you for coming to see my mother."

Fu Qinglun's handsome and gentle face showed no emotion. He replied calmly, "You're welcome."

"How are you doing?"

"Well, it's not bad." Fu Qinglun put one hand in his trouser pocket and looked sideways at the woman beside him. He could see the lines of her beautiful face, exuding a light and calm sheen like jade, "You've been there How's it going?"

Lin Shiyu turned sideways, raised her clear eyes and looked at him, "Very good."

She said, very good.

There was a pool of spring water in her eyes, flashing with warm ripples and a touch of happiness and contentment. Fu Qinglun took one look and knew that she was not lying. She had lived very well in the past three years.

Oh, it turns out she is doing well.

Fu Qinglun put one hand in his trouser pocket, and an imperceptible arc formed at the corner of his crimson lips. She had never smiled like this when she was with him before.

"It seems Fu Jingtong is very good to you."

Fu Jingtong.

Hearing this name, Lin Shiyu's eyes flickered. She ran away from the wedding three years ago. Fu Jingtong announced that she was unwell and ended the wedding. In order to cover up her escape, Fu Jingtong also announced that he and She will settle abroad, so in the past three years, in the eyes of outsiders, she is still Fu Jingtong's wife.

Lin Shiyu didn't say anything, she just raised her misty eyebrows and smiled faintly.

At this time, the housekeeper came over and held up a black umbrella for Fu Qinglun, "Young Master, it's time for us to go back. The typhoon and showers are coming soon."

The weather in Yecheng has been very bad and unpredictable these two days.

Fu Qinglun looked at Lin Shiyu, "Come on, I'll give you a ride."

"No need." Lin Shiyu declined.

"Is there a car to pick you up?"

"Yes." Lin Shiyu nodded.

Fu Qinglun gave her an unclear look, then reached out and took down the black umbrella above his head, and handed it to her, "It's raining, here's the umbrella for you."

The drizzle just now was getting heavier and heavier. The black umbrella was handed over, and Lin Shiyu saw that the shoulders of his handsome suit were wet, "I don't need an umbrella..."

Before she finished speaking, Fu Qinglun directly put the black umbrella in her hand into her little hand, "We are husband and wife after all. Although there is no love now, there is no need to pretend to be strangers. It's just an umbrella. Don’t you dare to answer?”

He pushed the black umbrella over, and their hands accidentally touched each other.

Her hands were cold.

It's not cold, it's ice. Ice has no temperature at all.

"Are you cold?" he asked.

Feeling his white fingertips touching her little hand, Lin Shiyu held the handle of the umbrella and calmly stepped back a little. Her gleaming red lips drew a beautiful and calm arc, "It's not cold. , Mr. Fu, thank you.”

She distanced herself from him.

Fu Qinglun didn't say anything, he unzipped his long legs and turned around to leave.

he's gone.

Lin Shiyu stood there and watched his retreating figure. The housekeeper held a black umbrella over his head. He walked calmly and steadily and soon disappeared from her sight.

Three years ago, she sent him away like this.

Lin Shiyu felt cold, holding a black umbrella with one little hand, and wrapping the other little hand around her body. She suffered a lot when giving birth to Little Lemon, and suffered from confinement disease. The most serious thing was the cold.

If the weather gets a little colder, her hands and feet will be as cold as ice.

When winter comes, she will take Little Lemon to live in a place where it is like spring all year round.

Lin Shiyu stood in front of the tombstone and looked at her mother, "Mom, I didn't bring Little Lemon here this time. The temperature difference here is too big. I was afraid that she would catch a cold. But Little Lemon misses you and grandma very much. I hope I can meet you next time. I'll bring her if I get the chance."

"In the past three years, Little Lemon has been in poor health. In a few days, she will go to kindergarten. Cross-infection is most likely in school. I am very worried. I heard that there is a miracle doctor named Sikong. Maybe he can cure Little Lemon. Lemon, let little Lemon laugh and play like a normal person. I am looking for him. Mom must bless me to find him."

Lin Shiyu stretched out her green-white fingers and gently touched her mother's face. Her fair eyes were a little red, "Mom, I miss you."

I really miss my mother.

If mother is still here, she, Lemon and mother can live in the same house for three generations.

When she gave birth to Little Lemon, she missed her mother very much every time she suffered. Only when she became a mother could she truly understand the pain of being a mother.

Mother Lin looked at Lin Shiyu tenderly. Her soft eyes were like an old hand, gently caressing her cheek.

"Mom," Lin Shiyu's beautiful voice suddenly lowered and softened, "Fu Qinglun came to see you."

"He and I... have become a thing of the past, but Little Lemon misses Daddy very much. Do you think I should tell Little Lemon about him?"

"Mom, he will be a good daddy, right?"

Mother Lin was doomed to be unable to answer Lin Shiyu's question.

At this time, a strong wind blew and almost blew the black umbrella away. Maybe a tornado is really coming.

"Mom, I'm leaving. I'll come to see you next year."

After saying that, Lin Shiyu turned and left.

...

Lin Shiyu left the tomb ridge. At this time, there was a "boom" and a flash of lightning flashed across the sky.

Suddenly, there was lightning and thunder, and the wind and rain were raging.

Lin Shiyu stood under a bus stop to avoid the rain. This was Muling, a remote place. In such bad weather, there was no one or car on the street.

At this time, the black umbrella in her hand was blown away by a gust of wind and fell on the street.

Her umbrella.

Lin Shiyu stretched out her thin legs and ran into the rain to pick up the umbrella.

The heavy rain poured down, quickly soaking her.

Picking up the black umbrella, Lin Shiyu frowned. How should she go back?

At this time, an extended business luxury car slowly stopped and stopped in front of her.