Chapter 625 The Next Second, She Ran Towards Him

Gudingburg.

Fu Qinglun's handsome and elegant face was so dark that it was unbearable to look at. What did Gu Mohan say just now, he was the first, he was the last?

The noble blood flowing in his body was not enough to calm the anger in his heart, fuck!

At this time, with a "click", the door of the bathroom opened, and a fragrant warm air came out, and Lin Shiyu came out.

Lin Shiyu had already taken a bath, wearing a silk nightgown, and the hot air steamed her beautiful face with two traces of pink, which was stunning and moving.

"I'm done with the bath, you go in and take a bath." She wiped her long hair with a towel in her slender white hands.

Fu Qinglun did not move, his cold black eyes fell on her little face, and he lifted his thin lips, "I am the last in the ranking?"

Lin Shiyu paused, did he know?

The man was now standing very close to the balcony, one hand in his trouser pocket, and one hand holding a mobile phone. The light there was a little dim, and his expression could not be seen clearly on his handsome face.

"I..."

She hadn't started yet when there was a knock on the door and the servant's panicked voice came from outside the door, "Young Master, Young Madam, it's bad, the young lady has fainted."

Little Lemon fainted.

Lin Shiyu's beautiful pupils suddenly shrank and her whole body suddenly became cold.

She knew that the thing she feared the most had come, Little Lemon couldn't hold on any longer.

Little Lemon had been very strong and had persisted for four months, but her stomach had not moved.

She just couldn't get pregnant.

Lin Shiyu pulled her thin legs apart and rushed out of the room.

...

Lin Shiyu came to Little Lemon's room, where Little Lemon was lying on a handmade wool carpet and had fainted.

Little Lemon had been receiving chemotherapy for the past few months. Although Sikong tried his best to reduce the pain of chemotherapy, Little Lemon had lost a lot of weight.

Now Little Lemon was lying on the carpet, her face was so pale that you could see the thin blue blood vessels in her skin.

Suddenly, a line of bright red blood flowed out of Little Lemon's nose, and Little Lemon had a nosebleed.

Lin Shiyu's ears buzzed, and it was as if a big hand pushed her into the abyss in the darkness.

She slowly squatted down and tremblingly reached out to touch Xiao Ningmeng's face...

She felt cold.

It was April on earth, and it was as cold as an ice cellar.

Her cold fingertips stopped at Xiao Ningmeng's face, and she couldn't touch it anymore. A voice rang in her ears,

---Lin Shiyu, is this what you insist on? You can't get pregnant at all!

---Lin Shiyu, if anything happens to Xiao Ningmeng, remember, you killed her!

---Lin Shiyu, you are too selfish. You want to have a complete life with a broken body!

---Lin Shiyu, you are the most selfish mother in the world!

Lin Shiyu felt a headache, a headache, and a heartache.

Her cold fingers were trembling, her teeth began to tremble, and her delicate body trembled...

At this time, suddenly a clean and white big hand reached over and grasped her cold fingertips.

Her little hand was wrapped in a warm big palm.

Fu Qinglun came.

The temperature in his palm quickly ironed her cold skin. Lin Shiyu raised her eyes. The man looked at her, and his calmness revealed a calm and firm strength.

He silently passed the strength to her.

Lin Shiyu's pale eyes regained a little spirit.

Fu Qinglun bent down and picked up Little Lemon horizontally, "Prepare the car, go to the hospital immediately, and notify Sikong."

...

In the hospital.

Little Lemon was lying on the bed, receiving an IV.

"Sikong, how is Little Lemon? Has her condition worsened?" Lin Shiyu looked at Sikong nervously.

Sikong nodded solemnly, "Little Lemon's condition has indeed worsened. I am going to start V2 chemotherapy, which requires a certain amount of pain."

V2 chemotherapy?

This chemotherapy is very painful.

Lin Shiyu's two hands hanging by her side quickly clenched into fists, and she pinched her nails deeply into her palms.

Little Lemon is really good and obedient. She has never complained about the pain during the nearly five months of chemotherapy. She is very strong and has been persisting.

Little Lemon has been waiting for her mommy to have a little brother.

Fu Qinglun stretched out his strong arm and clasped Lin Shiyu's waist, "Sikong, how long will this V2 chemotherapy last?"

Sikong shook his head, "It depends on the situation, about half a year. Once the V2 chemotherapy can't control the disease, the final V3 chemotherapy will be started. Once you enter V3 chemotherapy, you must be mentally prepared. This is the worst case scenario."

Half a year...

Even if you get pregnant, you have to wait until about four months of pregnancy to remove the fetal villi for testing.

In other words, there is no time.

Lin Shiyu trembled her feathers like a palm fan. There was no time left for her.

"Asen, so much time has passed, and you still haven't made any movement. Little Lemon can't wait here any longer. You need to find another way."

Find another way.

What way?

Lin Shiyu pulled her pale lips, which was nothing more than letting Fu Qinglun have a baby with another woman.

…

Little Lemon didn’t wake up until the next day, and when she woke up, Sikong came with a very long and thick syringe.

Lin Shiyu stood outside the door, watching through the small glass on the door as Sikong pushed the syringe into Little Lemon’s slender arm.

At that moment, Little Lemon’s eyes turned red from the pain, and big tears fell down. Even the strongest child cried in pain, “Mommy, Mommy, woo woo…”

Little Lemon was crying inside, calling her while crying.

Lin Shiyu felt a knife pierce into her heart, then stir it up wantonly, twisting her until she was bloody and bloody.

Hot tears fell down, and she choked silently.

There has never been a moment as hopeless and powerless as now.

Sikong went out and Lin Shiyu walked into the room.

Little Lemon had wiped away her tears. Except for her red eyes, the V2 level chemotherapy had made her feel depressed and without energy.

Such cute little lemons are all gone now.

"Little Lemon, did the injection hurt just now? Mommy, take a look at your arm." Lin Shiyu wanted to look at Little Lemon's little arm.

"Mommy, it's okay, I don't feel any pain at all." Little Lemon tugged on her sleeves to prevent Lin Shiyu from looking at her.

"Mommy, give me a hug. I want a hug."

Little Lemon wants a hug.

Lin Shiyu quickly got on the bed, letting Little Lemon's little head rest on her soft belly.

She reached out and stroked Little Lemon's hair, "Little Lemon, are you afraid?"

Little Lemon closed her eyes weakly. Now it was difficult for her to even open her eyes. "Don't be afraid. Daddy and Mommy will have a little brother soon. Then the little brother can save me. I will love you very much in the future." Give all the delicious and fun things to your little brother.”

Lin Shiyu's eyes turned red. Little Lemon was so sensible, which made her feel distressed.

"Mommy, I'm so sleepy and want to sleep."

"Go to sleep, baby, mommy will sing you a lullaby."

A soft lullaby echoed in the silent ward. In the past three years, Lin Shiyu had almost given up all her talents in order to take care of Little Lemon. She had not touched music for a long time, but her beautiful voice was as clean as the sound of nature and so pleasant to hear. burst.

Little Lemon fell asleep quickly.

Lin Shiyu stopped, she slowly stretched out her hand and picked up Little Lemon's sleeve.

There are two red needle holes on Little Lemon's little arms.

In a few days, maybe ten days, her little arms will be densely covered with needle holes.

Lin Shiyu hugged Little Lemon tightly, biting her lower lip with her fine white teeth until a bloody mark appeared. Well, she surrendered, she gave up, she didn't want anything.

There won't be any little brother.

She couldn't get pregnant, and even if she did, the inner wall of her uterus was thin and she was prone to habitual miscarriages. Little Lemon couldn't bear the slightest accident, and she couldn't gamble with Little Lemon's life.

She is not a selfish mommy.

She doesn't want to be a selfish mom.

In front of Little Lemon's life, everything can be let go.

Actually, it's not that painful.

…

Lin Shiyu left the hospital lobby and stood on the street outside. The bustling street lights stretched her shadow very long, making her look cold and lonely.

At this time, a low-alcohol magnetic voice came to my ears, "Shi Shi."

Fu Qinglun is here.

He stretched out his big white and clean palm to wrap her cold little hand, "Didn't I ask you to wait for me? Why did you come out alone?"

Lin Shiyu raised her eyes, looked at Fu Qinglun's handsome and gentle cheeks, and then gently raised her lips, "Fu Qinglun, go have a baby with another woman, save my little lemon."

Fu Qinglun froze and his eyes darkened.

In the past, he did want to have a child with another woman to save Little Lemon, but that was without her knowledge.

Now she knows that she took the initiative to speak.

He knows her temperament and is decisive. Once she becomes ruthless, she will be ruthless than anyone else.

Fu Qinglun looked deeply into her eyes, "I saved Little Lemon, but...what about you and me?"

Lin Shiyu shook her head, "I don't know... Fu Qinglun, do you know my mother? In fact, my mother was very happy when she was married to my father when she was young, but my father had an affair and the woman outside was pregnant with his son... "

"Later, my mother and I were kicked out of the Lin family, and the mother and daughter depended on each other. At that time, I was thinking that in the future I would find a clean man and have a clean marriage. I...was rubbing my eyes. Not a speck of sand.”

Fu Qinglun pursed his thin lips. He knew what she meant. If he had a child with another woman, he would be unclean.

"Shishi, don't you want me anymore?"

Lin Shiyu slowly and forcefully withdrew her cold little hand. She pointed to her heart, her eyes red, "I want you, it hurts here, it really hurts, I don't want anything, I just want you." I want Little Lemon to live well."

She doesn't want anything, she just wants Little Lemon to live well.

Fu Qinglun curled his thin lips and said in a hoarse voice, "You don't want me for Little Lemon?"

Lin Shiyu stepped back a little, then stepped back a little, "Whenever Little Lemon suffers, I always wonder if I shouldn't have given birth to her three years ago. At that time, the doctor suggested that I have an abortion." , I am selfish, my mother left, leaving me alone, I feel very lonely, I want to give birth to her to accompany me. "

"However, Little Lemon has never had a good life since she followed me. She is always sick. Because of this sepsis, she cannot play like a normal child and laugh in the sun. She is prematurely mature and sensitive. She It became what it is now.”

"I want to save her. I really want to save her. It hurts so much. It hurts so much that I can't breathe..."

Lin Shiyu stretched out her little hand to grasp the position of her heart. She wanted to dig out her heart so that she would not feel the pain.

Her fair eyes were red, and a layer of water covered her beautiful eyes. In the cold winter wind, she was cold all over, as if she would fall down if the wind blew.

Fu Qinglun felt heartbroken, and every breath he took was painful. After knowing each other for so many years, this was the first time he saw the cold, stubborn and arrogant Shishi reveal such a soft and fragile side.

In the final analysis, it was all his fault.

If it weren't for him, she wouldn't have hurt her body and suffered from habitual miscarriage.

His throat was dry, and he stretched out his big hand, took a step forward, and wanted to hug her, "Shishi..."

"Don't touch me!"

Lin Shiyu stepped back, and she looked at him warily, "Fu Qinglun, don't touch me, please... When you get close, I feel more pain here... It's not the most painful, there is more pain, don't force me..."

Fu Qinglun's footsteps froze, and he couldn't move forward half a step. All that echoed in his ears was this sentence---Don't force me.

Now every step he takes closer is forcing her.

He knows her love for him.

She once said that even if she died, she would never let him have a child with another woman.

Now it's not her death, but Little Lemon's life.

On one side is him, on the other side is Little Lemon, she is overwhelmed.

Her heart is bleeding if she gives up on him.

Now, no one is more painful than her.

His love has become her deepest pain.

Fu Qinglun's big hand, which was frozen in the air, slowly retracted, his eyes were red, he raised his lips, knowing that he shouldn't do this anymore.

He should do something to stop her from feeling so much pain.

He will protect his woman and daughter.

"Okay, Shishi, I'll call Sikong and prepare to find a surrogate mother. I'll have a child with another woman, and I will definitely save Little Lemon." Fu Qinglun said softly.

Listening to his promise, Lin Shiyu heard the sound of her heart falling to the ground. He agreed, he agreed.

But her heart fell to the ground, broke, and broke all over the ground.

She heard the sound of her heart breaking.

Lowering her head, she looked at her toes. Her beautiful voice sounded emotionless, as if she was explaining something, "Well, the sooner the better, Little Lemon can't wait."

"Shishi, I'll take you home."

Lin Shiyu shook her head, "No, go back by yourself, and... I want to move out of Gudingburg, I want to rent an apartment near the hospital, so that I can take care of Little Lemon."

Fu Qinglun's cold black eyes suddenly shrank, "You want to move out?"

She actually wanted to separate from him.

She said that she couldn't tolerate any sand in her eyes, but she didn't expect that she couldn't tolerate it to this extent.

He always knew that she was cruel, and she was so cruel.

"Shishi..."

"Go back, I'm leaving."

Before he could speak, Lin Shiyu turned around and walked in the opposite direction.

"Shishi!"

"Fu Qinglun, don't follow me, let me catch my breath."

Fu Qinglun wanted to chase her, but his steps stagnated, and his feet were heavy, so he could only watch her beautiful figure disappear from his sight.

She left.

Going farther and farther away.

Fu Qinglun clenched his two big hands hanging at his side into fists, his eyes were red, and he almost used all his strength to restrain himself from chasing her.

Let her go.

Let her go, she will not be so sad.

Let her breathe.

Give her some private space, let her be free.

Fu Qinglun looked up at the prosperous neon lights across the street, and his thin red lips hooked a faint and sarcastic arc. The five months of newlyweds were like a beautiful dream, and now the dream is awakened.

He turned around and went in the opposite direction.

…

After getting on the Maybach luxury car, he slowly started the car and sped on the road.

In the car, he hung the Bluetooth on his ear and dialed Sikong's phone number with his slender fingers.

Soon, Sikong answered the phone, "Hello, Asen."

Fu Qinglun's two big hands pressed on the steering wheel. The neon lights outside shuttled through, reflecting bright and charming beams of light on his handsome features through the polished glass windows. He lifted his thin lips expressionlessly, "I'll leave the surrogacy to you. Choose high-quality eggs and find a responsible surrogate. I don't want any complications."

Sikong was silent for a few seconds, "Asen, have you really decided?"

Fu Qinglun snorted, "Yeah."

"Okay, leave it to me." Sikong hung up the phone.

Fu Qinglun took off the Bluetooth from his ear and threw it on the passenger seat. The car was very quiet, so quiet that it made people panic.

It felt like there was a piece of emptiness in his heart, and this piece was getting bigger and bigger, gradually making him unbearable.

A sharp brake sound sounded, and the Maybach stopped on the side of the road.

Fu Qinglun turned the steering wheel, and the Maybach turned a corner and sped away.

He wanted to find her.

He wanted to find her.

He was afraid that if he let go, she would really leave.

Be it selfishness or greed, he wanted the health of Little Lemon, and besides that, he also coveted the tenderness she gave him.

The Maybach turned around, and Fu Qinglun's cold black eyes looked through the polished car window, looking for the familiar pretty figure on the street.

He wanted to find her.

But he couldn't find her.

She left, so she shouldn't have left so fast, so why couldn't he find her?

Fu Qinglun dialed the familiar phone number.

The melodious phone ring rang once, and the other end was picked up, and Lin Shiyu's beautiful voice came over, "Where are you?"

"Where are you?"

The two spoke at the same time.

Fu Qinglun's heart skipped a beat. He raised his eyes and looked back through the rearview mirror. On the street behind him, the crowd dispersed, revealing a slender and pretty figure. Lin Shiyu stood on the street, holding her mobile phone in her hand, standing on tiptoe and looking around.

Fu Qinglun quickly stopped the car and opened the driver's door. He said, "Shishi."

Lin Shiyu looked here, and the next second, she spread her thin legs and ran towards him...