615 The Countdown of Fu and Lin 2 (1/2)

There was a flicker in Lin Shiyu's pretty eyes. The two of them had arrived at this point, and in addition, her mother was in ill health. She did not have any more capacity to think about their relationship.

But at this moment, she still felt that her heart was aching with a stinging pain, as if it had been pricked by a needle.

”Shi'shi, it's not possible between Fu Qinglun and you anymore. Fu Qinglun is now a penniless and worthless fellow. He cannot take care of you at all.

”I can command all the taxis in Karghalik not to fetch him and all the hotels in Karghalik not to take him in. He's a dog that has lost its home. I don't like to see you aching for him. If you do so, I will cause him more pain. Do you understand?”

One of Fu Jingtong's hands was placed on the steering wheel, and the other hand was grasping Lin Shiyu's pretty face forcefully.

Lin Shiyu was in so much pain that she grimaced and spat out two words. ”Let go.”

Fu Jingtong raised his eyebrows and released his hand.

The woman's skin was very delicate, and there were already two red marks from him squeezing her face. There were two more red patches on her pretty face, which made her look irresistible and Fu Jingtong was unable to stop himself from staring at her.

”Shi'shi, let's get married.” He said suddenly.

Get married?

Lin Shiyu curved her red lips into a sneering smile. ”Young Master Jingtong, you are going overboard and being shameless.”

Fu Jingtong drove the car elegantly. ”Shi'shi, you don't agree? It's alright, I know you will give in soon enough.”

”…”

He was surely going to pull some tricks again. There was a cold gleam in Lin Shiyu's pretty eyes. She felt as if she was being pestered by a lunatic.

”I don't want to watch a movie anymore. Take me to see my Mom.”

”Alright.”

Fu Qinglun kept on chasing after the luxurious car. He did not know how long he had been running for. He only knew that Shi'shi was on that car and he wanted to stop it.

He had to reach her.

Finally, the luxurious car came to a stop.

Fu Qinglun gradually stopped in his tracks. His entire good-looking face was filled with cold perspiration. The wispy fringe on his forehead was dampened by his perspiration and shielded his eyes. He panted and looked at the car.

”My goodness, why is there so much blood on the road?”

”Sir, you are injured and your wound is bleeding nonstop!”

There were spots of blood on the entire stretch of road that Fu Qinglun had run on and it was a shocking sight. Good-hearted passengers had walked ahead to see whether he was okay.

Fu Qinglun's face was devoid of expression. He stared stiffly at the luxurious car.

Fu Jingtong alighted from the luxurious car first before opening the car door in a gentlemanly manner. Lin Shiyu stepped out of the car in her high heels.

”Shi'shi, let's go in.” Fu Jingtong stretched his strong arm out to grasp Lin Shiyu's slender waist and led her into the apartment.

”Shi'shi!”

At this moment, a hoarse voice bellowed. It was Fu Qinglun.

He had used his entire strength to yell out her name.

Lin Shiyu gradually stopped in her tracks and turned around.

Fu Qinglun strode ahead and stood in front of her. He looked at her ravishing face and curved his white lips. ”Shi'shi, it's your birthday today. I've not given you your present yet. This is for you.”