1117 End of Fu and Lin (1/2)
Lin Ruoxi looked at Fu Qinglun, completely bewildered. ”Was it that you actually found out long before? How could you tell that I wasn't Lin Shiyu?”
No.
No way.
Her face was totally identical to Lin Shiyu, how could he even tell?
Fu Qinglun lifted his eyes, looking at Lin Ruoxi impassively as the corners of his lips raised into a wry smile. ”Do you know how long I've known Shi'shi for? It's been almost…20 years…”
20 years, he knew her so well, down to her every move, her every smile.
20 years, it was enough for her to fuse into his blood and bones.
How was it possible for him not to realize that she wasn't Shi'shi?
All the color drained from Lin Ruoxi's face and she trembled. ”So you already knew I wasn't her, but you still put up an act and acted along. You did all of that to investigate where I got the drugs from. At the end of the day, you did everything just for Lin Shiyu!
”Fu Qinglun, I love you too, not any less than Lin Shiyu. Why won't you even give me even a glance? Why? I can't accept it, I really can't accept it!”
Lin Ruoxi cried so loudly. She had planned and staged this act for so long, but she had been exposed so easily.
He knew it.
Even Little Shushu, Little Shushu knew who his Mommy was.
The only person she had fooled was herself.
Fu Qinglun didn't have the patience to continue listening, not even bothering to give her another glance. He instructed the butler, ”Where is Lu Qi'er now? The AIDS center or the mental asylum? Send Lin Ruoxi over too, let them reunite.”
”Yes, Young Master.”
The butler gave the two bodyguards a signal and they dragged Lin Ruoxi out of the room.
”Ah!” Lin Ruoxi screamed. ”I don't want to go to the AIDS center, I don't want to go to the mental asylum. Fu Qinglun, why are you so cruel towards me?”
”Hold on,” Fu Qinglun suddenly spoke.
Lin Ruoxi's face lit up with glee, thinking that he had changed his mind. He…
Fu Qinglun's gaze landed on the beautiful face that looked exactly like Lin Shiyu. ”You don't deserve to have this face, ruin her appearance before sending her there.”
”…”
Lin Ruoxi's eyes widened, feeling like she had been pushed into an abyss.
The bodyguards dragged her away and she couldn't make a single sound in the process. So many years had passed and he hadn't changed a bit. He was still that same young master of the Fu family, the same gentleman who had this cold, menacing aura hidden away. However, he had given all his affection to only one woman, treating her ever so gently.
That woman was… Lin Shiyu.
…
After making sure everything was taken care of, Fu Qinglun stretched his arms out, lifting Little Shushu up from the cot. ”Son, let Daddy take you to find Mommy.”
Little Shushu looked at his daddy with clear and bright eyes. Fu Qinglun kissed his cheek before they set off.
Along the corridor, Tang Mo'er held Little Lemon's hand as they walked over together. Little Lemon quickly ran over once she spotted the familiar figure in front. ”Daddy! Little Brother!”
Fu Qinglun ruffled Little Lemon's hair. ”Little Lemon, where's Mommy?”
”Mommy? Isn't Mommy with Daddy?”
Fu Qinglun instantly drew his brows together.
”Isn't Shiyu with you? We haven't seen Shiyu since last night,” Tang Mo'er said.
Fu Qinglun's heart thumped, a voice resounded in his ears—-Shi'shi is gone, Shi'shi is missing.
Where did she go?
…
Lin Shiyu really had gone missing.
No one knew where she was.
Fu Qinglun sent his men to search the entire White House, but they hadn't found a trace of her. They even looked through the surveillance videos, but they still couldn't find her whereabouts.
It was as though she had vanished into thin air.
In the room, Auntie Su coaxed Little Shushu while holding him in her arms, but Little Shushu continued bawling. He wanted Mama.
Auntie Su glanced over at Fu Qinglun, who stood in front of the windows. He was smoking, the smoke blurring his face, the entire atmosphere stifling.
He no longer wanted his son.
He couldn't be bothered with his son anymore.
He continued smoking cigarettes the entire afternoon even when his son continued crying.
No one dared to speak up.
It was dead silent.
”Daddy.” Little Lemon walked over. ”Daddy, Little Brother and I both miss Mommy. Where has Mommy gone? Can you please bring Mommy back?”
Fu Qinglun lowered his eyes, looking at Little Lemon. Little Lemon rubbed her eyes with her tiny fists, tears rolling down her cheeks.
What was he going to do? Without her, their family was broken.
”Daddy, I need to admit to something. I gave away the things you hid in the drawer… to Mommy…”
Fu Qinglun's entire body stiffened.
The things he hid in the drawer… the crystal chain and the thumb drive.
The crystal chain was filled with his love.
The thumb drive that had her memories in it.
So, she had recollected everything.
It turned out she had recovered her memories.
Fu Qinglun slowly crouched over, hugging Little Lemon. ”Alright, let Daddy take you to look for Mommy.”
…
Fu Qinglun took a private jet to return to Karghalik and the luxury limousine sped along the road.
The butler asked, ”Young Master, where should we go to look for Young Madam?”
As Fu Qinglun turned his head, he looked out of the window into the bustling city. He had no idea either. Earlier, he had mulled over everything, recollecting the places they had been together over the past 20 years.
She was only six years old when he first met her… But he had mistaken Lu Qi'er for her, doting on Lu Qi'er for many years.
When they were at the Lin family later, he met her again. Just from that one glance, he could never forget about her.
Then when she was 18, he had married her forcibly, but she only spent one night in the Fu family before she flew away the second day.