Chapter 807 - You Have a Daughter?

Chapter 807: You Have a Daughter?

Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

The sudden call disrupted the atmosphere of the room.

Fu Qinglun knit his handsome brows in mild displeasure. Although he did eventually release Lin Shiyu, he continued pressing on her, kissing the rest of her body.

With both hands released, Lin Shiyu quickly grabbed her cell phone. She wriggled around trying to get free of him but he was too heavy. “Fu Qinglun, go away.”

Her clear, beautiful voice was filled with slight rebuff, and sounded extremely sweet.

Ignoring her, Fu Qinglun buried his face in her long, wavy hair, as he inhaled her alluring fragrance. He pressed his lips against her ear and murmured, “I want to do it so badly...”

Lin Shiyu was speechless.

His brain was being taken over by his desires!

Lin Shiyu picked up her phone and received the call. “Hello.”

“Hello, Mama,” Little Lemon’s sweet voice rang out from the other end of the call.

Lin Shiyu froze, and Fu Qinglun’s breathing halted as well.

Mama...?

This sweet voice reverberated in Fu Qinglun’s ear. He propped himself up on his strong arms and looked at the woman underneath him.

But Lin Shiyu knew that he had already heard it. She comforted Little Lemon softly, “Mommy is busy now, I’ll call you back, alright?”

“Alright, Mama, give me a kiss,” Little Lemon requested.Nnêw n0vel chapters are published at novelhall.com

Lin Shiyu hung up the phone after giving Little Lemon a kiss over the phone.

A few long fingers grabbed her shoulders and flipped her over. “You have a daughter? Did you give birth to her?”

Fu Qinglun couldn’t believe it.

This situation was too unreal. They had a child together once before as well, but that child had been miscarried. From then on, her body had been plagued with issues and she miscarried easily. How was it possible that she had a daughter?

Lin Shiyu gave at the man above her and nodded. “Yes, I have a daughter. I gave birth to her.”

Fu Qinglun’s hands pressing against the bed curled into fists. “How old?”

“Three years old.”

She spoke the truth without hiding anything.

Three years old?

Fu Qinglun’s deep cold eyes turned bloodshot. Three years old. That corresponded exactly to the year he left.

That year, she had abandoned him and gotten married to Fu Jingtong.

He was such a joke!

So be it.

His hands slowly curled into fist, then uncurled again. He looked at Lin Shiyu with bloodshot eyes and said coldly, “Lin Shiyu we’re over. Don’t ever touch me again. You really disgust me.”

With that, Fu Qinglun left the room.

...

Outside of the room, the lady boss had no words, and she was secretly rejoicing in her heart. She wondered if this man had been serviced well. She was about to earn big money again.

At this moment, she heard a set of steady footsteps. Fu Qinglun was out.

Once out of the room, Fu Qinglun put on his black windbreaker. His butler and personal assistant followed behind him, and his expression was as cold as ice. His windbreaker shuffled as a gust of cold wind blew at him.

“Sir, how was it? Did the lady service you well?” The lady boss ran forward quickly to try and claim credit.

But two blackclad bodyguards stopped her immediately.

What was the meaning of this?

“Sir...”

Fu Qinglun walked over to the lady boss without stopping, and walked straight out of the main hall. His deep, cold voice rang out. “Get rid of this place and demolish it. I never want to see it again.”

“Yes, Young Master!”

What, demolish?

The lady boss sat onto the ground in shock. She wanted to cry but the tears wouldn’t come. What misfortune had befallen her! She had just sent one monster away, and now there was another one. But she never would have thought that this man was basically... the god of plague!

He was even better than the previous man. As though just trashing the place wasn’t enough, he wanted to demolish it!

The lady boss had no words.

...

In the room.

Fu Qinglun had left. Lin Shiyu was still on the carpet, her vision black. She couldn’t get on her feet.

Ever since she had given birth to Little Lemon, her body condition had gotten worse. She had put all her time and effort these three years into taking care of Little Lemon and hadn’t had time to strengthen her body.

Her pale hands rubbed her forehead, which was already starting to swell.

He had flung her hard just now.

Lin Shiyu’s eyes suddenly reddened. She hadn’t really felt wronged, but now the feelings of injustice and unfairness rushed out in her.

The melodious ringtone of the cell phone sounded. She had another incoming call.

It should be Little Lemon again.

She had promised to call her back later. Little Lemon loved her mom, and would only feel safe after hearing her voice every night.