Chapter 355 Fu Lin Countdown (1)

"Okay," Fu Jingtong nodded, "Shishi, as long as you obey, of course I will let you see your mother."

Poetry…

Fu Jingtong also called her Shishi.

Lin Shiyu curled her red lips coldly, feeling for the first time that the name Shishi was disgusting.

At this time, a series of melodious cell phone ringtones rang, and she called.

Three words lit up on the phone screen, Fu Qinglun.

Fu Qinglun’s phone number.

Lin Shiyu checked her phone but didn't answer it.

"Why don't you answer?" Fu Jingtong said.

Lin Shiyu raised her clear apricot eyes and looked at Fu Jingtong. Fu Jingtong was cutting the steak gracefully. He curled his thin lips and said, "Take it."

A simple word, full of threat awareness.

Lin Shiyu looked at him for a few seconds, then pressed the button with her green-white finger, "Hello."

"Shishi..." An extremely hoarse voice came from the other end, still showing weakness, "Where are you now? I opened my eyes and I didn't see you."

Fu Qinglun is still in the hospital. He is wearing a blue and white striped hospital gown, holding a mobile phone in his slender fingers. He was stabbed in the heart. He was in a coma for two days and just opened his eyes.

His throat was extremely dry, his thin crimson lips were so dry that they were peeling. The thin bangs on his forehead covered his clear and pale cold eyes, and his whole person showed a sickly weakness.

His slender fingers clenched the phone tightly, and he rolled his Adam's apple up and down. When he didn't hear her voice, he called out again, "Shishi..."

"Brother," Fu Jingtong's voice came from the other end, "Today is Shishi's birthday. Shishi and I are having a candlelight dinner. Do you want to come over?"

Fu Qinglun's black pupils suddenly shrank, and after a few seconds, he said, "Just wait, I'll be here right away."

After hanging up the phone, Fu Qinglun lifted the quilt and got out of bed. The wound in his heart still hurt, so he stretched out his big palm to cover it.

His handsome eyebrows were furrowed, and his handsome face was pale and bloodless.

Soon, he walked out of the ward.

The doctor in the corridor happened to see Fu Qinglun, "Master Fu, where are you going? You can't go out, you just woke up."

Fu Qinglun's tall and jade-like body quickly disappeared from sight.

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Half an hour later.

Fu Qinglun came to the western restaurant. He wanted to go in, but two waiters stopped him, "I'm sorry, Mr. Fu, today is Miss Lin's birthday. Master Jingtong has booked this place to have a candlelight dinner with Miss Lin. You can't go in." .”

Fu Qinglun didn't have time to change into the hospital gown, so he just wore a thin black woolen coat. There was a layer of cold frost under his handsome eyelids, "Get out."

He wanted to break in.

The two waiters looked at each other and punched Fu Qinglun's injured heart.

Fu Qinglun took two steps back, breaking out in a cold sweat.

The two waiters stood on the steps and looked at Fu Qinglun with disdain, "Master Fu, you really dare to agree when I call you Master Fu. Do you still have the surname Fu now? Fu Qinglun, you have been kicked out of the Fu family. You There’s nothing left!”

"That's right, now both the Fu family and the Fu family belong to Master Jingtong. What kind of a loser are you, Fu Qinglun? Look, you can't even get in when Master Jingtong and Miss Lin have a candlelight dinner."…

The two waiters were sarcastic and humiliating.

There was no change in Fu Qinglun's expression. His handsome face had turned completely white. He raised his eyelids and glanced at the two waiters with a cold and sinister look.

This glance made the two waiters shut up in anger. This young master of the Fu family, who once had power over the entire Ye City, still had an inviolable and powerful aura, which made people shudder.

Fu Qinglun glanced sideways at the floor-to-ceiling window. In the floor-to-ceiling window, under the bright lights, Lin Shiyu was wearing a long skirt and having a candlelight dinner with Fu Jingtong.

The two big palms hanging by his sides were clenched into fists, and a layer of scarlet murderous aura overflowed from his handsome eyes.

Inside, Lin Shiyu glanced sideways at Fu Qinglun through the floor-to-ceiling windows. The man was wearing a blue and white striped hospital gown. After not seeing him for two days, his tall and jade-like body became colder and thinner, but he still looked handsome and noble. He is a noble man from a famous family, but he is a bit down and out.

He should have just come out of the hospital and went straight here.

Now his cold eyes were locked tightly on her and Fu Jingtong, and he probably wanted to kill them both.

Lin Shiyu raised her clear eyes and looked at Fu Jingtong opposite, "Are you satisfied with humiliating Fu Qinglun like this?"

Fu Jingtong picked up the red wine at hand and took an elegant sip, "Not bad."

At this time, there was a "clang" and the sound of broken glass. Lin Shiyu looked sideways and saw Fu Qinglun holding an iron rod in his hand. When he pushed the rod down, he directly broke the floor-to-ceiling window.

Lin Shiyu was startled and stood up. Is he crazy?

Fu Qinglun smashed a big hole in the floor-to-ceiling window, then he stretched out his long legs and walked in. The cold haze on his body made him feel cold, and even the smooth lines on his strong jaw were tight.

Fu Jingtong was still sitting on the chair. Fu Qinglun came over and stretched out his long legs and kicked the table, "What are you going to eat? Don't even fucking eat it!"

Fu Jingtong shrugged and smiled.

Fu Qinglun walked to Lin Shiyu's side, stretched out his big palm to hold her soft and boneless hand, "Shishi, let's go."

Lin Shiyu lowered her comb-like Yu Jie and looked at his big palm. The surface of his hand was scratched just before he hit the floor-to-ceiling window.

Blood poured down drop by drop.

Lin Shiyu didn't move, she withdrew her little hand.

Fu Qinglun stopped. He looked at Lin Shiyu and said in a harsh voice, "Shishi, happy birthday."

At this time Fu Jingtong stood up and said, "Shishi, it's time for us to leave. We'll miss the time to watch a movie later."

Fu Jingtong stretched out his hand and handed it to Lin Shiyu.

Lin Shiyu glanced at Fu Jingtong, and then handed her little hand to him.

Fu Jingtong took her away from here.

There was a mess all over the ground, and Fu Qinglun froze in place. He was like a clown, and no one paid attention to him despite what he had done.

Shishi followed Fu Jingtong.

A few seconds later, he stretched out his long legs and ran out. Lin Shiyu had already gotten into Fu Jingtong's luxury car, and the luxury car sped away.

"Shishi, wait for me!" Fu Qinglun chased the car with all his strength.

In the luxury car, Fu Jingtong looked through the rearview mirror at Fu Qinglun, who was chasing the car from behind. Then he deliberately slowed down the car, letting Fu Qinglun chase him, but he couldn't catch up.

"Master Jingtong, can you drive faster?" Lin Shiyu said.

"Why, are you feeling distressed? I think this is fun." Fu Jingtong's cold jade face revealed a hint of gloom.

Lin Shiyu looked at Fu Qinglun behind her. He had been chasing her. The wound on his heart had burst open, and a large amount of blood seeped out and dyed his hospital gown red.

Shishi, don’t go!

Shishi, wait for me!

His low, hoarse cry was accompanied by humble begging and chasing as he ran after her.