Chapter 811: Little Lemon Is Your Daughter
Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
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 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.”