Chapter 411 - Where Does It Hurt?

Chapter 411: Where Does It Hurt?

Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

Lin Ruoxi grabbed her cell phone tighter and whispered nervously, “Brother Mohan, I’ve done what you asked me to. Can you make sure those kidnappers don’t disclose anything?”

She had no idea how the several kidnappers she hired had landed in Gu Mohan’s hands. Gu Mohan had used this to threaten her and ordered her to shame Lu Qi’er at the press conference. For Lu Qi’er, her arrival was the straw that broke the camel’s back.

“Sure. I’ve already sent them to prison. They won’t say a word.”

Lin Ruoxi heaved a sigh of relief, “Thank you Brother Mohan...”

“But...”

Even before she could finish saying what she wanted to say, Gu Mohan had already interrupted her.

“But what?” Lin Ruoxi jumped. She knew she could never win over this man and dared not do so.

“Though I’ve let you off, you caused Lin Shiyu to miscarriage, so Qinglun will never let you off. I heard that one of the Lin Shi Group experienced a capital chain rupture yesterday and they lost several billion. All these years, the Lin family has been going downhill. They can’t afford to cough out several billion. If things continue like that, the Lin family will really fall.”

Lin Ruoxi stiffened at his words. Fu Qinglun had already taken action against the Lin family last night and he was in fact very brutal.

As Lin Shiyu had a miscarriage, Fu Qinglun wanted the entire Lin family to be buried with the dead.

She felt extremely jealous and filled with resentment after grandpa gave her a slap in the morning. However, being left with no choice, she could only go to the hospital to beg Fu Qinglun to let her off.

After hanging up the call, Lin Ruoxi rushed to the hospital.

...

At this moment, Gu Mohan sat lazily on the chair. In front of him was a large window in which he overlooked the entire capital.

“President, Lu Qi’er has been subjected to several attacks and has been sent to the hospital. She’s finished,” said Yan Dong.

Gu Mohan shoved his hand into his pocket, his deep eyes sharp and amused. He quirked his lips. “Not so fast. I’m certain someone will come and pull her out of this mess very soon.”

“President, you’re talking about... Lu Qi’er’s father, Lu Jinwen?”

Tang Mo’er soft face lit up like a rose and she felt a fuzzy warmth envelope her. “Mm, I got it.”

“Go and have a bath now so that you’re fresh, then wait for me tonight in bed, hm?”

“What... What are you planning?”

“Mrs Gu, you still need to bear me a son!”

—-Mrs Gu, my Mrs Gu. I want you to bear a son for me.

The deep voice rang in her ears. It was real, he really must have said that to her last night.

...

In the hospital.

Lin Shiyu’s eyelashes fluttered and she opened her eyes.

The moment she opened her eyes, she saw a handsome and presentable figure in front of her.

As she was sleeping on her side, it was easy for her to spot the man. Fu Qinglun had been by her side all along. Perhaps, he had fallen asleep as he was too tired.

Their faces were extremely close to each other such that she could hear his shallow breathing. His jet black eyes were closed and he drooled till there was a small pool of saliva near his mouth. Who knew that the most respected man in the capital would look so sloppy.

Lin Shiyu moved about and realized that he had held her palm tightly. Like that, his body temperature pressed against her midly cold skin, keeping it warm.

Lin Shiyu froze for two seconds and retracted her hands forcefully.

Fu Qinglun woke up with a start. As he had only closed his eyes for a little while, his eyes were still bloodshot.

He immediately stood up and glanced at her. He asked her anxiously, “You’re awake, is there any part of your body that hurts? I’ll call the doctor.”

Lin Shiyu raised her eyebrows. She hugged her tummy and curled herself into a ball.

Her tiny face immediately broke out in sweat as she began to tremble.

Seeing her in this state made Fu Qinglun panic. It was as if a large black hand had squeezed his heart, making it hard for him to breathe.

The man’s tall body bent down. He wiped the cold sweat off her forehead and said in a tense voice, “Where does it hurt? Tell me quickly!”