Chapter 359 Fu Lin Countdown (7)
Fu Rongrong's little hand wanted to touch Fu Qinglun.
Fu Qinglun quickly stretched out his big palm to clasp her wrist and threw it hard.
ah!
Fu Rongrong screamed and fell to the ground in a panic.
Fu Qinglun sat up, feeling a faint pain from the wounds on his body. His handsome face turned pale. At this time, his vision swayed and his consciousness was a little blurred.
"Fu Qinglun, Fu Qinglun..." A cold voice sounded in his ears.
Fu Qinglun turned his head, and his cold eyes fell on Fu Rongrong's little face. At this moment, Fu Rongrong's face turned into Lin Shiyu's beautiful and beautiful little face.
No.
no.
Not poetry.
Fu Qinglun shook his head vigorously, trying to stay awake.
Fu Rongrong's eyes were bright. She would not miss this opportunity. She wanted to marry him and he returned to the Fu family.
After he stitched the wound himself in the hospital, Mrs. Fu's attitude became firmer and she no longer agreed to bring her and Fu Qinglun together. She knew that her mother loved Fu Qinglun in her heart and was reluctant to let him go.
This time she had her own idea.
Fu Rongrong stood up and said, "Fu Qinglun, look who I am, I am Shishi, your Shishi, don't you miss me?"
As if being bewitched, Fu Qinglun raised his cold eyes and looked at Fu Rongrong, Shishi...
His poetry.
"Poetry...poetry..."
Fu Rongrong came over and said, "Fu Qinglun, this is Shishi. I miss you so much."
Fu Rongrong pounced on Fu Qinglun.
But he didn't pounce. With a "boom", a wooden stick from behind hit Fu Rongrong's head.
Fu Rongrong closed her eyes and fainted immediately.
Fu Qinglun raised his head and looked at the person.
The door of the cell had been opened, and two bodyguards in black were guarding the door. At this time, a series of steady footsteps sounded, and a tall and handsome body jumped into sight.
Gu Mohan is here.
Today, Gu Mohan wore a white shirt and a black pea coat. He was elegant and noble. He walked in with a weathered look. His calm and calm aura was like a king dominating the whole room, which made people feel inexplicably at ease.
Although Yecheng is controlled by Fu Jingtong, this man is still in Yecheng.
Gu Mohan didn't watch this farce. With a faint look on his handsome face, he took off the black leather gloves and handed them to Yan Dong. Then he unstretched his long legs and walked into the cell.
"President, how should Fu Rongrong be handled?" Yan Dong asked respectfully.
Gu Mohan opened his thin lips and said in an indifferent voice, "Take off all her clothes and throw them at the gate of the Fu family. Then ask a group of entertainment reporters to take more photos of her. The Fu family is too quiet now." , I don’t have time to educate my daughters, let them have a good time."
Yan Dong quickly gave the bodyguards a look, and the two bodyguards carried Fu Rongrong away.
Without that annoying woman, Gu Mohan squatted on one knee, his deep narrow eyes fell on Fu Qinglun's handsome face. Fu Qinglun's face was already burning due to the properties of the medicine, and his usually cold eyes became blurred. .
"Qinglun, are you okay?"
"Shishi...Shishi..." Fu Qinglun stretched out his fair and clean palm and took Gu Mohan's hand.
Severe winter,…
Gu Mohan lowered his handsome eyelids and glanced at the big palm that was holding him. He almost wanted to knock him out!
Gu Mohan withdrew his hand forcefully and stood up.
"President, what should we do now?" Yan Dong asked in a low voice.
Gu Mohan's deep and narrow eyes were airtight. After a few seconds, he curled his thin lips, then took out his mobile phone from his trouser pocket and dialed a phone number.
The melodious cell phone rang once, and then the phone at the other end was picked up, and a clear voice came over, "Hello."
"Qinglun is in the cell now. Do you want to come over?"
"Mr. Gu, it's fine as long as you are here. I won't go." The other end wanted to hang up.
Gu Mohan put one hand in his trouser pocket and said unhurriedly, "Qinglun fell in love."
The person on the other end of the phone froze when he hung up the phone.
Gu Mohan raised his beautiful eyebrows and said, "Qinglun is in love and is calling your name. If you don't come in fifteen minutes, then I will find another way."
After speaking, Gu Mohan hung up the phone.
…
Fifteen minutes later, Lin Shiyu hadn't come yet.
Yan Dong asked worriedly, "President, the time is up. I think Mr. Fu can't hold on any longer. Miss Lin probably won't come."
Gu Mohan lowered his eyes and glanced at the expensive watch on his strong wrist. Fifteen minutes were up.
"President, I don't think Miss Lin would have come in the first place. She and Mr. Fu are divorced, and too many things have happened during this period. She won't do it if she is asked to help Mr. Fu."
Gu Mohan put his hands into his trouser pockets with a calm expression. At this moment, there was the sound of light footsteps in his ears, and someone was coming.
The visitor wore a waisted black woolen coat, with the coat and hood covering her head, hiding her face. However, because it was waisted, the woman's flexible waist and exquisite curves were exposed.
Two green-white little hands stretched out and took off the coat and hat on his head, revealing a beautiful little face.
Lin Shiyu is here.
Yan Dong looked at Lin Shiyu in disbelief, she was actually here.
Gu Mohan raised his beautiful eyebrows, then stretched out his long legs and walked over. The lights here were very dim. He looked at Lin Shiyu and had a jade pendant in his hand. "This jade pendant is priceless at first glance. I We have sent people to Mexico to investigate and found some clues. Miss Lin, do you want to listen?"
Lin Shiyu's clear eyes looked at Fu Qinglun in the cell. After a few seconds, she shook her head, "No."
She refused, she didn't want to hear it.
After a few seconds, she continued, "Mr. Gu, let Fu Qinglun leave Yecheng. He should go to Mexico and start over."
Gu Mohan curled his lips and said, "Qinglun and I are friends, so I can't make decisions for him. If he wants to go to Mexico, he will naturally go."
Friends should respect each other, so Gu Mohan had no way to make a decision for Fu Qinglun.
This is a true friend.
Lin Shiyu did not continue the topic. She raised her clear eyes and looked at Gu Mohan, "I can go in, but you can't tell him or anyone else about this. This is a deal between us."
Gu Mohan pursed his thin lips and did not speak immediately.
Lin Shiyu stretched out her small green hands and put the hood of her black coat back on. She said coldly and indifferently, "Since Mr. Gu can't agree, then you can find another way. I'm leaving."
She turned and left.
"I promise." At this time, Gu Mohan lifted his thin lips and spoke.
Lin Shiyu stopped and said, "I believe in Mr. Gu's character. You will stick to your word and you will definitely keep your promise."
"I promise you, I won't tell. I'll leave this place to you." Gu Mohan stretched out his long legs and left, and everyone left.
The surrounding area was quiet, and Lin Shiyu spread her thin legs.
…
In the cell.
Fu Qinglun was still lying on the straw, his eyelashes curled like brushes hanging down, and he closed his eyes.
Lin Shiyu slowly knelt down, then stretched out her green-white hands and gently touched his handsome face. Her soft white fingertips slid from his heroic eyebrows to the high bridge of his nose...
At this time, Fu Qinglun suddenly opened his eyes.
His cold eyes were scarlet at the moment. As soon as he opened his eyes, there was a hail-like cold murderous aura in his eyes. However, after seeing clearly that it was her, the murderous aura in his eyes disappeared instantly, leaving only soft ripples.
"Shishi..." Fu Qinglun grabbed her soft, boneless hand and rubbed his handsome cheek into her hand, "Shishi..."
Poetry.
Poetry.
He kept calling her name in a hoarse voice.
At this moment, Fu Qinglun had lost all his guard. In this late night, he rubbed his handsome face into her hand, as soft as a coquettish child.
Lin Shiyu looked at him. He was covered with injuries. The young master of the Fu family who once had power over the entire Ye City had reached the most embarrassing moment in his life.
But he is still so pure and noble that women like him.
She faintly raised her red lips and spoke in a low voice, "Fu Qinglun, how attractive are you to women? After all, those women still want you?"
Fu Qinglun didn't know what she was talking about.
He raised his handsome eyelids and looked at her.
---"Shishi, after so many years, I can finally tell you the secret in my heart. I have never forgotten you."
---"I was drowning in the river, you swam over and hugged my little hands, your tears fell on my face, you cried and said big brother, don't die..."
Lin Shiyu quickly covered his thin lips and stopped him from talking anymore.
Fu Qinglun looked at the beautiful little face in front of him. Her clean black and white pupils overlapped with the eyes of the little girl in his head. She looked at him like this many years ago, with isolated pupils and watery eyes as she looked at him.
---"Shishi, I have never forgotten you. You appeared in my dreams and haunted me. You occupied my entire youth. You are my girl."