603 I Will Make This Crime Happen Now! (1/2)
Fu Jingtong smiled. ”Lion, I'm here to fetch you.”
”Fetch me?”
”Yes, it will be your birthday in a few days' time. I want to celebrate your birthday with you.”
Lin Shiyu subconsciously furrowed her brows. ”Jingtong, there's something I need to tell you. I don't like you, and so you don't have to look for me again in the future.”
With that, Lin Shiyu pushed open the door to the ward.
”Lion, don't go in. Auntie is not inside. I've already taken Auntie away.” Lin Shiyu froze and wariness flashed across her pretty eyes. She looked at Fu Jingtong. ”What do you mean you've taken her away? Did you kidnap her? And are you threatening me?”
”Shi'shi, I know you've seen the documents in my drawer. You should know that I like you. I've liked you for a very, very long time.”
That year, when Fu Qinglun saw the then ten-year-old Lin Shiyu at the Lin Residence, no one knew that Fu Jingtong was present too.
Fu Qinglun and he had seen and fallen in love with little Shiyu at the same time.
But he was not the eldest grandson, unlike Fu Qinglun.
Old Master Fu had two sons. He doted most on the youngest son, but because of the traditional system of inheritance, Old Master Fu had to give Fu Corporation and the riches of the Fu family to his eldest son.
His parents could only migrate overseas with him. Since young, he played music while conversely, Fu Qinglun was the Young Master of the Fu family since he was young and was influential in Karghalik.
As for Lin Shiyu, the girl that he liked, he had wanted to pursue her after she turned eighteen years old. But Fu Qinglun actually married Lin Shiyu against her will, and they even made salacious news on their wedding night.
Why was fate so unfair towards him?
How could he not harbor hatred towards Fu Qinglun?
The Fu family, the Fu Corporation and little Shiyu should all belong to him!
”Shi'shi, I like you, you can only be mine. Come with me. If not your Mom may… lose her life.” Fu Jingtong smiled.
Lin Shiyu looked at Fu Jingtong, and in that split second, she felt that his smile was sinister and twisted.
…
In the hospital ward.
The nurse pushed open the door and entered. A shrill cry ensued soon after. ”Ah!”
The ward was empty, except for a man lying on the floor. There was a knife embedded in Fu Qinglun's chest and he had lost consciousness.
He was lying in a pool of blood and his eyes were tightly shut. The bright red blood pooled into a narrow stream…
…
On the yacht.
Tang Mo'er returned to her room. She had taken a hot shower, and emerged wearing a set of spaghetti-strap lingerie.
She blew dry her hair and got into the bed.
As she was drifting in and out of consciousness, she suddenly heard some suspicious sounds. It sounded like someone was opening the door.
Tang Mo'er's heart froze. Her fair hand gripped her cell phone and she held her breath.
At this moment, the door opened and a handsome, tall figure entered.
A flurry of footsteps could be heard. The black figure walked directly to her bed and lay on her body.
Tang Mo'er raised her hands and smashed her cell phone on the man's head.
”Mo'er, it's me!” Her fair wrist was grasped by a large hand, and she heard a familiar low voice.
It was Gu Mohan.
Tang Mo'er promptly turned on the lamp at the bedside table. The faint yellow light illuminated Gu Mohan's attractive face.
”President Gu, when did you have such a fetish? Do you think it's very exciting to sneak into a woman's bedroom in the middle of the night?” Her clear eyes glared at him furiously.
Gu Mohan's tall and handsome figure knelt by her side. He was wearing a clean white shirt, and two buttons had already been undone, revealing his sexy collarbones. ”Mo'er, kiss me.”
He bent forward and kissed her red lips.