Chapter 221 Fu Qinglun, Your True Love for Lu Qier Really... Sickens Me

Fu Qinglun wore a pure white handmade shirt and black trousers. At this time, he wiped his hands in his trouser pockets and looked at Lin Shiyu in front of him. He was handsome and upright, with an extraordinary aristocratic air.

Lin Shiyu turned around, and the two people's eyes met.

Since the last vase incident, the relationship between the two has fallen from its original point to a freezing point.

There was not much expression on Fu Qinglun's handsome face. He just looked at Lin Shiyu's pretty face as big as a palm and his eyes were a little dark. "The wedding is over, can we go back?"

Lin Shiyu nodded, then pulled out her thin legs.

Fu Qinglun looked at her beautiful back, then raised his feet to follow her. At this time, a series of melodious cell phone ringtones rang, and he called.

I took out my phone and saw it was an unfamiliar number.

He pressed the button to connect, and said in a low and indifferent voice, "Hello, who is this?"

Because it was a wedding here, there was a lot of noise, so he turned on the speakerphone so that Lin Shiyu in front could hear the phone call clearly.

"Hello, Mr. Fu," a rough voice with an altered voice came from the other end of the phone, "Miss Lu Qier is in my hands now."

Fu Qinglun's steps stagnated.

Lin Shiyu in front also stopped and looked back at the man.

"Ah, Qinglun, come and save me, I've been kidnapped!" Lu Qier's scream came over. She was already broken. Today was obviously her wedding day, but she was kidnapped twice. .

Fu Qinglun gently moved his handsome eyebrows and asked indifferently, "Who are you?"

"Master Fu, I heard that you and Miss Lu were childhood sweethearts, so we invited Miss Lu over to play..." There was laughter on the other end.

"Ah, don't touch me, get away, don't touch me, Qinglun, save me!" Lu Qier was screaming.

"Master Fu, come quickly, we are waiting for you. Oh, by the way, Master Fu, don't come alone. I heard that Yecheng has always been known as the Concubine of the South and the North. Mrs. Fu Lin Shiyu is famous all over Yecheng. Master Fu will Mrs. Fu brought her over to play with her, and exchanged Mrs. Fu for Lu Qier."

After saying that, the other party hung up the phone directly.

Fu Qinglun raised his eyelids and looked at Lin Shiyu in front of him.

Lin Shiyu stood tall and graceful in a long skirt. She heard clearly the voice on the phone. The kidnappers asked Fu Qinglun to trade her for Lu Qier.

She picked up a pair of delicate eyebrows and said, "Master Fu, it seems you don't have time to take me home. I'll take a taxi back by myself. You go rescue Lu Qier, byebye."

Lin Shiyu turned around and left.

But after taking two steps, her slender wrist was clasped by a white and clean palm, and Fu Qinglun grabbed her.

Lin Shiyu was forced to stop, her clear eyes bursting with cold light and ruthless sarcasm, "Young Master Fu, what are you doing? Are you really going to trade your wife for Lu Qi?" Son?"

Fu Qinglun pursed his thin lips, then clasped her slender wrist and brought her into the Maybach, "I won't let anything happen to you."

Lin Shiyu almost laughed. In fact, she did laugh too. He really traded her for his childhood sweetheart.

"Master Fu, should I thank you first?"

He said that nothing would happen to her. Should she be moved and thank him?

Fu Qinglun opened the passenger door of the Maybach, stuffed Lin Shiyu in, then got into the driver's seat and stepped on the accelerator.

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Maybach luxury car.

Lin Shiyu's pretty little face was as cold as ice. She looked sideways at Fu Qinglun and said, "Stop the car, I want to get out!"

Fu Qinglun looked straight ahead and lifted his thin lips, "I said I would protect you."

"No, you go protect Lu Qier. Saving Lu Qier is your responsibility alone. She has nothing to do with me, and I won't sympathize with her. If you ask me to save her, you think I'm the Virgin Mary." Ya."

"Lin Shiyu," Fu Qinglun turned to look at her, his cold eyes half-dark in the darkness, "Don't make trouble."

Stop making trouble?

"Ha." Lin Shiyu laughed, and then she suddenly moved her delicate body close to Fu Qinglun, "Fu Qinglun, your true love for Lu Qier really makes me... sick to my heart."

Fu Qinglun's handsome facial features instantly darkened, and he stared at Lin Shiyu with cold and sharp eyes.

Lin Shiyu sat back in the passenger seat. Fu Qinglun traded her for Lu Qier. She couldn't run away, but if she could come back alive this time, she would divorce the marriage first.

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Fu Qinglun took Lin Shiyu to the place designated by the kidnappers. On a deserted trail, a black van was parked there. Four or five men in black were standing guard. One of the bosses was holding the tied-up Lu Qier. Maybe Waiting to get bored.

Lu Qier was in a very embarrassed state now, with a slap mark on her face and a bruise on her forehead. She was touched by the boss, and her face was filled with fear and tears.

Seeing Fu Qinglun coming, her eyes lit up, "Qinglun, save me! Save me!"

"Young Master Fu, you are finally here." The boss looked at Lin Shiyu and almost drooled. "Is this Mrs. Fu? Seeing her is better than hearing it a hundred times. Mrs. Fu is so beautiful."

Seeing Lin Shiyu, the boss quickly felt that Lu Qier in his arms was boring.

"Master Fu, ask Mrs. Fu to come over, and I'll give Lu Qier to you. How about we substitute someone else?"

Fu Qinglun's tall and straight body melted into the frost at night, and his deep cold eyes fell on Lu Qier without moving.

Lu Qier's heart skipped a beat. What was he still hesitating about? Why didn't he use Lin Shiyu to replace him?

When the kidnapper called him just now, she was both scared and excited. Between her and Lin Shiyu, he would definitely choose her.

Although Gu Mohan is married to Tang Moer, she still has Fu Qinglun, and she can still be Mrs. Fu.