Young Master Gu, Please Be Gentle
chapter-1110

Chapter 1110: Taking Another Glance at You Amongst the Crowd

Fu Qinglun was on the way to look for Lin Shiyu when he met Leng Yan.

“Mr Smithson, who are you looking for?”

Fu Qinglun scanned around the place, furrowing his brows as he asked, “Where’s Miss Lin?”

“I think she went to the toilet.”

Fu Qinglun stretched his legs out immediately. “Thank you.”

Many female stars crowded around, looking at Fu Qinglun like lovestruck fools. “Leng Yan, did Mr Smithson talk to you just now? Do you guys have any good news?”

Leng Yan answered, “Don’t spout nonsense. I don’t have anything to do with Mr Smithson, he’s already married.”

Hiss.

Everyone gasped. “What? Mr Smithson is married? Who is his wife?”

“Lin Shiyu.”

Oh god.

…

Along the corridor.

Fu Qinglun walked towards the female toilet when the door suddenly opened. A lithe figure appeared before him.

‘Lin Shiyu’ came out.

Fu Qinglun looked at her, the corners of his lips raised into a gentle smile. “Why did you take so long?”

‘Lin Shiyu’ raised her hand, tucking her hair behind her ear as she sounded coquettish. “You were… looking for me?”

“I wanted to ask you out for a meal, I wonder if you have the time?”

“Hm… Sure.”

Fu Qinglun looked at her adoringly. He took ‘Lin Shiyu’ with him and left.

…

In the toilet.

Lin Shiyu gradually opened her eyes, the light on the ceiling moved around as she felt slightly dizzy. She slowly got up.

She felt weak and sluggish and could only stand up when she supported herself against the counter. Slowly, she lifted her eyes to look in the mirror.

She was suddenly reminded of the face she saw before she fell unconscious, it was a carbon copy of herself.

What was going on?

She had an ominous feeling.

Thud. The toilet door was pushed open and a man in his thirties rushed in. He stretched his arm out, wanting to pull her over. “Wife, let’s go home.”

Wife?

Lin Shiyu dodged him, knitting her brows and she wanted to speak.

But her eyes widened the next moment.

She couldn’t make a single sound at all. She held her throat, wanting to make a sound but she just couldn’t say a word.

She couldn’t speak.

What… What was wrong with her?

The man looked at Lin Shiyu’s beautiful face, greed and evilness flashed past his eyes. He pounced over, covering her face with a black veil.

Just as Lin Shiyu wanted to resist, she felt a knife being pressed against her back. “Don’t move, unless you want your blood to spill all over right now.”

Lin Shiyu quickly stopped all movement.

“Little beauty, someone has sold you to me, you’re now my wife. Now be good and leave this building together with me, a minivan is waiting for us downstairs. I’m going to bring you back to the mountains with me to become my wife, haha!”

The man pushed Lin Shiyu out of the toilet.

Lin Shiyu was held hostage. Other than her pale face, she was considerably calm and composed. She was waiting for her opportunity to act at the right timing.

A few female stars walked over, Leng Yan was at the front. Leng Yan lifted her eyes, glancing over.

Their eyes met.

“Wife, I’m sorry. I shouldn’t have hit you, now come home with me,” the man said.

The few female stars could tell that the man came from a rural area, and he even committed domestic violence. One of them pulled Leng Yan over, visibly disgusted as she said, “Leng Yan, let’s go. You shouldn’t get involved in that couple’s business.”

Leng Yan moved over, wanting to avert her eyes. But Lin Shiyu blinked at her, a total of three times.

Leng Yan was stunned.

The two groups passed each other, Leng Yan looked behind at the lithe figure. Her eyes, her figure, she felt really familiar. As the lithe figure passed by a huge advertisement poster, she stretched out a finger to point at the poster.

The man pressed the elevator and the door opened, taking Lin Shiyu with him.

“Leng Yan, why are you in a daze? Hurry up and go to the toilet.”

Leng Yan pursed her lips, quickly running over to the advertisement poster. It was… Tang Mo’er on the poster!

Tang Mo’er had a successful comeback and was very popular, her advertisement posters could be seen everywhere. She had even been invited to be the female lead of Yi Foundation’s MV, the poster was naturally of her too.

Leng Yan’s heart thumped. The woman blinked, a total of three times. It was a signal to ask forhelp.

She had even pointed at Tang Mo’er’s poster.

Leng Yan quickly took out her phone from her purse. “Hello, Miss Tang…”

…

Lin Shiyu entered the lobby after stepping out of the elevator. Lifting her eyes, she could see a minivan parked outside the lobby. If she got into the minivan she was going to be real danger.

What should she do?

A few bodyguards ran over, cordoning the area. “Apologies, please move back. Our boss is coming out.”

Lin Shiyu’s heart palpitated, Fu Qinglun was coming?

Some steady footsteps resounded in her ears. She quickly lifted her head to look, it was really Fu Qinglun.

Fu Qinglun wore a custom-made black suit, his entire outfit perfectly ironed without any creases. It only served to accentuate his handsomeness.

He strode over while being surrounded by the crowd.

A lithe figure was beside him, it was ‘Lin Shiyu’. He was talking to ‘Lin Shiyu’ and so absorbed in the conversation he barely noticed anything else. He seemed to adore her.

‘Lin Shiyu’ smiled sweetly while talking to him, every move of ‘Lin Shiyu’ resembling her so much that it was frightening. The whole time, Lin Shiyu stood among the crowd, watching him and ‘her’.

Her eyes watered in an instant. Fool, that wasn’t her, don’t be so gentle and dote on ‘her’ so easily.

It had been so many years, but she hadn’t forgiven him at all. Hadn’t forgiven him for the mistakes he made last time.

But now, as she stood among the crowd, watching him treat ‘her’ so gently, doting on her so well, at that instant, she felt so jealous of herself.

She moved her lips, wanting to speak. She just wanted to shout out—-Hey, Fu Qinglun!

But she couldn’t say a word, she just couldn’t make a single sound. And within moments, Fu Qinglun took ‘Lin Shiyu’ with him and they left.

He had left.

Lin Shiyu watched him, her hands clenching into two fists by her sides. Her lashes fluttered and tears trickled down her cheeks. She lowered her head, watching her tears slowly drop onto the ground.

It was too late.

But she suddenly felt a commotion around her, many females around her were screaming.

—-Look, Mr Smithson is looking over. He’s looking at me!

—-Get lost, he’s looking at me!

Lin Shiyu lifted her head, noticing that Fu Qinglun had stopped walking. He turned around, casting a glance in her direction.

And just like that, their eyes met.