959 She Lost Her Way (1/2)
Lin Shiyu's ravishing face was cold and pale. No matter how much he wanted to hear her voice, she did not speak at all.
Fu Qinglun waited outside the door but did not hear her voice.
The flicker of hope in his eyes dissipated, but soon later he smiled. ”Shi'shi, I'm leaving now. I'll pick you up later.”
He turned and left.
Sikong, who was standing by the side, blinked at Fu Qinglun anxiously, but Fu Qinglun left without looking at him.
Sikong, ”…”
Although Sikong wanted to tell him about Lin Shiyu, he kept silent at the thought of Lin Shiyu putting her life at stake. Sigh, what was destined to happen would happen. This marriage would definitely not be smooth-sailing.
…
Madam Sikong pushed open the door and entered the room. ”Little Shi'shi, this is the wedding present Ah Sen sent over. Take a look and see what it this!”
Lin Shiyu glanced sideways. It was a crystal cell phone accessory and it glistened under the light. There was a red apple with green leaves hanging on the string and it looked exquisite.
”Shiyu, it seems that this red apple can be opened. Why don't you see what's inside?”
Tang Mo'er was a jewelry designer and she could tell at one glance that this red apple was unique.
Lin Shiyu took the crystal accessory and then smiled impishly. ”Since this is my wedding gift, of course I have to open it alone. All of you can leave the room first.”
Initially, Tang Mo'er and Gu An'an were still worried about Lin Shiyu, but upon seeing her smile, they felt relieved. ”Madam Sikong, let's go out first. Someone is being lovey-dovey.”
The three of them exited the room.
It was deathly quiet in the room. As Lin Shiyu clutched the crystal accessory, she rose and stood in front of the resplendent bridal robe.
Light fingers gradually stroked the bridal robe, as if she was bidding it a final farewell…
…
At Castle Guding.
Fu Qinglun was feeling uneasy. He felt as if something bad was going to happen.
At this moment, Gu Mohan walked over. ”What's wrong?”
Fu Qinglun shook his head. ”I feel like something bad is going to happen.”
Gu Mohan frowned.
A melodious cell phone ring tone sounded. He had an incoming phone call.
Fu Qinglun took out his cell phone. It was Madam Sikong's call. He quickly received the call. ”Hello, Auntie.”
”Hello, Ah Sen, bad news! Little Shi'shi is missing!”
Fu Qinglun's black eyes narrowed. His heart instantly sank.
She was missing.
What did it mean?
It was their wedding today. Had she… escaped?
Was she regretting it?
”Auntie, what happened?” Fu Qinglun's features were frosty.
”Ah Sen, I have no idea. Little Shi'shi said she wanted to be alone, and when we went back into the room, it was empty…”
At this moment, Sikong snatched the phone over. ”Ah Sen, she knows the truth.”