Young Master Gu, Please Be Gentle

Vol 2 Chapter 1117: Fu Linwan

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Lin Ruoxi looked at Fu Qinglun with a look of horror, "Did you already know that, how did you see that I was not Lin Shizhen?"

Do not.

impossible.

Her face was already exactly the same as Lin Shizhen. How could he tell?

Fu Qinglun raised his handsome eyelids and looked at Lin Ruoxi faintly. The crimson thin lips evoked a cold arc. "Do you know how many years I have known Shishi, almost ... 20 years ..."

For 20 years, he knew her every smile, every breath.

Twenty years is enough to make her fully integrated into his blood.

How could he not recognize his poem?

Lin Ruoxi was pale and trembling, "It turned out you recognized it a long time ago, but you will count it. You just want to find out where my medicine came from. After all, you are still for Lin Shizhen!"

"Fu Qinglun, I love you too. My love is not less than that of Lin Shizhen. Why don't you give me a second look? I'm not willing, I'm really not willing!"

Lin Ruoxi cried with tears of heart, she planned so long, she was so easily exposed.

He recognized it.

Even Xiaoshu, Little Lemon knew which was their mummy.

She lied to herself.

Fu Qinglun didn't have the patience to listen to her, and was too lazy to look at her again. He said to the housekeeper, "Where is Lu Qier now, the AIDS hospital is still a psychiatric hospital, and Lin Ruoxi is sent in so that their sisters can get together."

"Yes, master."

The housekeeper winked at the two black bodyguards, and the black bodyguards dragged Lin Ruoxi outward.

"Ah!" Lin Ruoxi screamed in shock, "I don't want to go to the AIDS hospital, I don't want to go to a mental hospital, Fu Qinglun, why are you so cruel to me?"

"Wait a moment." Fu Qinglun suddenly made a noise.

Lin Ruoxi was overjoyed, did he change his mind, he ...

Fu Qinglun's gaze fell on Lin Ruoxi's beautiful little face, "You don't deserve this face, first make her face flowery."

"..."

Lin Ruoxi's eyes widened suddenly, and the whole person was pushed into the abyss.

The bodyguard in black dragged her away, and she could not send out a word. For so many years, in fact, he has not changed at all. He is still the master of the Fu family. Sven's gentle brow hides the cold frost. However, he gave all the tenderness of his life to a woman.

That woman is ... Lin Shizhen.

...

Having solved all this, Fu Qinglun stretched out his arms and hugged Xiao Shushu. "Son, Dad, will you take you to find Mommy?"

Yeah.

Xiaoshushu stared at his father's land warily.

Fu Qinglun kissed his son's face and went out.

In the corridor, Tang Moer walked forward with his little hand in his hand. Little Lemon quickly ran over, "Daddy! Brother!"

Fu Qinglun rubbed the soft hair of Little Lemon, "Little Lemon, what about your mum?"

"Mummy? Aren't Mummy and Daddy together?" Little Lemon Milk cried.

Fu Qinglun quickly raised his eyebrows.

"Yes, isn't Shiji with you? We haven't seen Shiji since last night." Tang Moer said in a voice.

Fu Qinglun's heart sank, and a voice whispered in his ear --- poetry is gone, poetry is gone.

Where did she go?

...

Lin Shizhen really disappeared.

Nowhere to be found.

Fu Qinglun sent someone to search the entire White House. No one was found. The surveillance video was also retrieved, but her whereabouts were not found.

Her whole portrait evaporated.

In the room, Aunt Su was coaxing Xiaoshushu, but Xiaoshushu opened her voice and cried, to be numb.

Aunt Su looked at Fu Qinglun in front of the floor-to-ceiling window. The man was smoking a cigarette, and the blue smoke swirled over his eerie and pale appearance.

He doesn't want a son.

Regardless of the son.

The son cried like this, and he smoked all morning.

No one dares to speak.

A dead silence.

"Daddy," Little Lemon walked over at this moment, "Daddy, my brother and I both want Mummy, where is Mummy, can Daddy find Mommy back?"

Fu Qinglun looked down at the small lemon, and the small lemon squeezed the small powder fist to rub his eyes and rubbed a string of tears.

He was a little hesitant, she was away, and the house seemed to be gone.

"Daddy, I want to confess to you one thing, I secretly gave your stuff hidden in the drawer ... to Mommy ..."

Fu Qinglun's tall body suddenly shocked.

What he hid in the drawer ... the crystal chain and the hard drive.

The crystal chain was full of his love.

Her exclusive memory was locked in the hard disk.

It turned out she remembered.

It turned out that she recovered her memory.

Fu Qinglun crouched slowly, and he reached out and hugged the little lemon. "Okay, Daddy, now go find a mummy."

...

Fu Qinglun flew back to Yecheng in a special plane, and the long version of the luxury commercial car was galloping on the road.

The front steward asked, "Master, where are we going to find Mrs. Young?"

Fu Qinglun stared, looking at the bustling city outside the window, where to find him, he didn't know.

Just now he thought about it in his mind, thinking about where he was with her in this hurrying 20 years.

The year she met her, she was only six years old ...

However, he recognized the wrong person and regarded Lu Qier as her, and he held Lu Qier in his palm for many years.

Later, at the Lin family, he met her again, just because she glanced at her one more time, and for the rest of her life, she could not forget it.

He forced an 18-year-old to marry her, but in Fu's new house, she stayed one night and flew away the next day.

Three years later, she returned to Yecheng, how long and how long it took, she sent him away and she left.

Later, in Mexico, they met and married, and he spent four months with her newlyweds in Gutenberg.

Unfortunately, the scene was not long and she was gone again.

Later, he couldn't remember how many times she left.

He couldn't keep her footsteps. He had known each other for almost 20 years, and he didn't even have any memories to hold hands.

Where has all the time gone, the way he and she are always separating.

He doesn't know where the home is.

He didn't even know where to find her.

At this time, the luxury car passed T, Fu Qinglun lifted his thin lips, "Stop."

"Yes, master."

The longer version of the luxury car stopped.

Fu Qinglun got out of the car and walked into T.

...

He hasn't returned to T for many years, when he jumped into this class of universities with an amazingly high IQ, and became a generation myth.

A few years later, while studying abroad, he heard a friend mention that a girl named Lin Shizhen broke his myth.

Fu Qinglun stepped under a maple tree, the yellow maple leaves fell on the ground, and a figure appeared in front of his eyes.

She was wearing a white dress, dark hair, holding a few books in her arms, and walked towards him slowly.

Shim Lin.

Fu Qinglun slowly lifted her thin lips. He reached out his big palm and wanted to shake her hand.

But nothing was touched, and the figure in front of me slowly disappeared.

It turned out to be just an illusion.

He seemed to have seen him and her for many years. He flew back from the UK, how many times he parked his car outside the school gate, secretly waiting for her to leave school, and looking at her.

For a while, I seemed to see her flowing through the sea.

Vaguely she had surfaced, but disappeared in a blink of an eye.

If love has a will, when he closed his eyes gently, he began to miss again.

Shim Lin ...

He remembered the name in his heart, and it filled his life, and no one else could make him so loved and so painful.

Fu Qinglun closed his eyes gently, his eyes were suddenly wet, and his hoarse murmured, "Poem, where have you been?"

At this moment, it is already time for school. The students of T University have already left school, and they see Fu Qinglun's figure like a long and sturdy jade far away.

He wore a handmade white shirt with no corners and draped at random, and a pair of black trousers underneath, handsome and noble, with a clean and charming atmosphere as long ago.

--- Who is that, the back is so handsome.

--- Do we have such handsome seniors in our school?

Everyone started to speculate. Then suddenly someone said, "Look at that, who is the handsome student standing behind him, wow, so beautiful, like a fairy sister."

"Ah, I see!" Someone screamed. "That's our two big myths, Fu Xuechang and Sister Lin Xue!"

Gosh!

Everyone took a sip of air-conditioning and took out their phones to shoot.

Fu Qinglun could not hear the commotion at the back, and his white big palm was pulling his fist tightly, and his own blue muscles jumped abruptly.

Nothing can resolve the pain in my heart at this moment.

At this moment, a clear voice suddenly sounded in my ear, "Hey, Fu Qinglun!"

--- Hey, Fu Qinglun!

Fu Qinglun's tall body suddenly froze, and his tight fist suddenly loosened, and he turned slowly.

A slap-like, clear face broke into Lin Shiquan's blurred vision.

Lin Shizhen wore a white skirt, and the evening breeze gently brushed her black hair. The moonlight was blowing like spring breeze, and everything seemed to return to many years ago.

She came from the campus and came to his side.

She smiles, bright and beautiful --- Hey, Fu Qinglun!

Fu Qinglun looked at her, pulled her long legs and walked over.

For so many years, Lin Shizhen has been dreaming, "Zijun" came out of the letter wearing a clean white shirt.

It's now.

She pulled her thin legs, ran over, and plunged into his arms.

Slender and fragrant body fluttered over, Fu Qinglun quickly stretched out his healthy arm to fasten, he hugged and rubbed hard, anxious to rub her into his blood.

"Where did you go?" He buried his wet face in her long hair, gritted his teeth, and asked the same question persistently.

He was scared, he was really scared.

Lin Shizhen put out two small hands and hugged his exquisite waist. "I haven't gone anywhere, I have been following you, just behind you."

She has been behind him.

All these years, I have been.

Every time she separated, she didn't want to walk away.

She and he always stood at the starting point.

Fu Qinglun shuddered and shattered her arms even harder. He murmured, "Shishi, I have loved you miserably throughout my life, so don't leave me again."

At this time, "咚咚咚", the ancient floor pendulum clock on the top of the T tower has issued a bell toll.

I like one person and guard a city. I only love one person in my life.

The city is the answer to love you.

Lin Shizhen nodded gently and forcefully, "Well."

Never leave again.

(Fu Linwan)

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ps: There is something to say in the clothes.

Babes, until this warm wedding is here, all the characters in the front are over. We bid farewell to Iron Bone, the son and daughter of Yan Yan, farewell to Mr. Lu, who is the most indifferent in life but the most affectionate. Now I have also bid farewell to the beautiful first love of each girl, Fu Qinglun.

Nichao is very satisfied with the shaping of these three pairs. Of course, this is also a report performance. The babes gave Nichao the strongest support. The day of the warm wedding on the station was on the shelf and won the top of the best-selling list within two hours. And ascended to the throne of the modern romance champion in three days, to this day, for a full six months, in addition to gratitude in the heart, is the gratitude,

Next, the warm marriage enters the second half, and there will be a new cp. My Gu and Mo Er, as the main characters, have not written hundreds of thousands of words, and they must be the finale.

Thousands of words is the same sentence, I love you.

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