Fu Qinglun had rescued Si Kong?

Lin Shiyu froze. What relationship did Fu Qinglun have with Si Kong?

Did Fu Qinglun know Si Kong?

She wanted to laugh. Never in her wildest dreams would she had imagined that Si Kong, the person whom she had been looking for a very long time, would actually know Fu Qinglun.

Now that Little Lemon was waiting to be saved by Si Kong, perhaps everything was predestined. Was this what you called fate?

Fu Jingtong’s handsome face became grim. He had never expected Fu Qinglun to be acquaintances with Si Kong too. Si Kong’s medical skills were shockingly impressive, and the most important thing was that he belonged to the Guding Family.

This Guding Family had helmed Mexico for two centuries and was touted as a legend. What relationship did Fu Qinglun have with the Guding Family?

Fu Jingtong was beginning to get suspicious.

At this moment, the assistant stuttered, “Young Master, Young Madam, Fu Qinglun has left a message behind. If you want to look for Si Kong, you’ll have to go to hotel room number 8108 to look for him.”

Go to a hotel room to look for Fu Qinglun?

Lin Shiyu furrowed her willowy eyebrows.

...

At room number 8108.

Lin Shiyu raised her hand to knock on the door.

A deep voice immediately sounded from the room. “Come in.”

Lin Shiyu pushed the door and entered.

In the presidential suite, there was a faint yellow light. She looked around the room and finally saw a person sitting on the burgundy sofa.

Fu Qinglun was leaning against the sofa indolently, and his long legs were propped casually on the coffee table in front. He was holding a lighted cigarette in his hand and smoking with his brows knitted.

Even just sitting there, he looked incredibly sexy.

Lin Shiyu promptly walked over. “Fu Qinglun, where is Si Kong? I want to see Si Kong.”

Fu Qinglun’s face was bent and he was smoking. The lighting was dim in the room, and his features could not be seen clearly. He took a puff of his cigarette, raised his head slightly and expelled the smoke. “Why are you looking for Si Kong? Is Fu Jingtong sick?”

After speaking, he curved his dark red lips. “Don’t tell me he was... exhausted by you?”

She did not have time for this, and Lin Shiyu’s pretty eyes turned frosty. “Little Lemon is sick and in a coma! I need Si Kong to save her!”

What? Fu Qinglun froze. His heart felt like it had been pricked by a needle and it was numbingly painful.

Little Lemon was in a coma?

His whole mind was filled with Little Lemon’s adorable face. He had upset her today, and he knew that Little Lemon would not like him anymore.

As he brought the cigarette to his lips, he took a vigorous puff and coughed twice. “Even if Little Lemon is in a coma, what does it have to do with me? Why should I let Si Kong save her?”

Lin Shiyu clenched her fists. She could understand why he did not like Little Lemon, but she could not forgive him for that.

“Fu Qinglun, Little Lemon is your daughter!”

1Upon hearing these words, Fu Qinglun froze.

...Little Lemon was his daughter?

His face was devoid of expression for ten seconds. The ash from his cigarette dripped onto his finger which burned him. Only after some time did he gradually regain his composure.

Ha. He raised his handsome eyes to look at her through the smoke. “Lin Shiyu, you have learned to lie these three years. You say that Little Lemon is my daughter. Do you have any proof?”

Oh, so he did not believe her.

Lin Shiyu looked at him indifferently and a frosty smile played on her lips. “Let Si Kong save Little Lemon, then get him to do a DNA paternity test. The DNA will not lie, and there is no harm to you from doing it. Who knows, Little Lemon may actually be your daughter.”

Who knows, Little Lemon may actually be your daughter...

While saying it, she was still so composed and sneering at him in disdain. Panic started to well up within Fu Qinglun for no rhyme or reason.

Truth be told, he really did not believe that Little Lemon was his daughter. He was definite that she was lying. But her conviction made him fearful.

If Little Lemon was really his daughter...

He promptly grasped her slender wrist and gave it a vigorous tug. Lin Shiyu fell sitting on his muscular thighs. Upon falling into his embrace, Lin Shiyu immediately smelt the alcohol smell from his body. Was he drunk?

“Don’t touch me!” She snapped as she struggled.

“Stay with me tonight. Si Kong will save Little Lemon.”

Lin Shiyu froze in her act of struggling. Her luscious lashes suddenly quivered. She wanted to return to the hospital to accompany Little Lemon.

Little Lemon would be scared if she was alone.

Ever since she was born, it had been easy for Little Lemon to fall sick. There were even a few times that she had to undergo surgery when she was critically ill, but she would never cry or fuss. Little Lemon would tug on her Mama’s hand and say that as long as Mama was there, Little Lemon would not be afraid.

She had never forsaken Little Lemon before. Moreover, Little Lemon was all alone in the cold hospital now.

Glancing up, she stared at Fu Qinglun and enunciated each word clearly, “Little Lemon is in the hospital now. You ask Si Kong to go over first. I will stay with you.”

Fu Qinglun’s eyes were dazed from the effects of the alcohol. He held the woman’s svelte waist with his strong arm. “I will get Si Kong to do a DNA paternity test. If you have lied to me, I will ask Si Kong to stop Little Lemon’s treatment, and so if anything untoward happens to Little Lemon...”

Lin Shiyu raised her hand to slap him before he could complete his sentence.

Slap!

The crisp sound of the slap reverberated through the entire room, and Fu Qinglun was slapped across his handsome face. The tension in the room became oppressive and highly-strung.

Half a minute later, Fu Qinglun turned his handsome face around with him suppressing his anger within. Even his voice was forced from his throat, and it sounded sinister and terrifying. “Why did you hit me, hm?”

Lin Shiyu had slapped him very hard and even her hand was numb from the impact. She tousled the hair near her cheek and smiled at him. “I don’t need to have a reason to hit you. I can hit you whenever I feel like it because you have a foul mouth.”

Fu Qinglun’s features became grim. He wished he could strangle this woman!

She was good!

He grasped her slender waist and pulled her into his arms before capturing her lips forcefully.

“Si Kong.” She turned her head to evade his kiss.

Fu Qinglun kissed her delicate face. “Si Kong is already heading there me now. Accompany me now and don’t spoil the mood.”

With that, he kissed her red lips.

Si Kong had already gone there. Finally, Lin Shiyu let herself relax a bit. Little Lemon would be saved.

She looked at the man who was so close and she placed her hands on his broad chest to push him away.

This time, Fu Qinglun frowned deeply and his face was filled with displeasure and impatience. “Lin Shiyu, it won’t be fun if you keep going on like this.”

A seductive and indolent smile played on Lin Shiyu’s red lips. She placed her hands on his shoulders, pinned him onto the sofa, rolled over and straddled his muscular thighs.

“Fu Qinglun, I don’t have time to play with you for the entire night. I’ll give you one hour. After we’re done, I’m going back to the hospital to accompany my daughter.”

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