Chapter 920

Chapter 920: Impotent

Fu Qinglun did not evade the attack on him and he was kicked squarely in the crotch.

Hiss.

He promptly evaded Lin Shiyu and beads of perspiration appeared on his handsome, refined face. Sh*t, she really had not held back when she gave him a real kick in the groin.

Lin Shiyu’s luscious lashes quivered and she had never thought that he would not evade. He was usually very nimble and agile, and if he wanted to, he could have evaded her kick easily.

She had exerted all her strength just now when she hit him.

“Hey, Fu Qinglun, are you okay? Don’t tell me I’ve made you... impotent?”

Although he had coerced her just now against her wishes, she had never wished to make him impotent despite the enmity between them.

Fu Qinglun hunched his broad body, his face harshly white from the pain. “Go to the hospital and look for Sikong.”

...

Lin Shiyu waited outside the room. Sikong was inside examining Fu Qinglun. Soon after, the door opened and SikongSikong walked out with a serious expression on his face.

“Sikong, Fu Qinglun hasn’t really been made impotent right...”

In response, onlySikong sighed. “From the looks of it, your kick has really caused him internal injuries.”

What?

Lin Shiyu’s pretty eyes narrowed. He had really become... impotent?

“Then... is there a way to treat him?”

“There’s none at the moment, but I’ll try my best to treat him.” With that, Sikong left.

Lin Shiyu pushed the door open and entered the room.

It was very dark inside the room. Fu Qinglun was leaning lazily against the headboard and his head was bowed, with his fringe covering his dark eyes. His leg was bent and his hand was on top of his knee. Even at a time like this, he looked incredibly sexy.

Lin Shiyu walked over and looked at him suspiciously. “Fu Qinglun, have you really been made impotent? You’re not in cahoots with Sikong to cheat me, right?”

This man had become so bad and she had a reason to suspect him.

Fu Qinglun looked out and his lips curved into a sneering smile. “I didn’t lie to you. Come and try and you’ll find out.”

Lu Qi’er was enraged. Was this... Tang Mo’er’s son? He was as sharp-tongued and quick witted as his mother! She had actually been humiliated by these two little rascals!

“Younger Sister Little Lemon, let’s go.”

Little Lemon looked at Little Gu Yelin with sparkling eyes and nodded her head vehemently. “Hm, Elder Brother Niuniu.”

“Don’t call me Elder Brother Niuniu!”

“Oh, Elder Brother Niuniu.”

“...”

Tang Mo’er and Lin Shiyu were standing by the side watching how these two little kids had put Lu Qi’er down. These two kids were even more formidable than their mothers and they would be lying if they said they weren’t proud.

Tang Mo’er hugged Lin Shiyu’s slender arm. “Shiyu, it’s a pity that both our families are related, if not I’ll definitely matchmake Niuniu and Little Lemon together. Little Lemon is so pretty and she will have countless boys chasing after her when she grows up. I want my Niuniu to have the upper hand!”

Tang Mo’er’s voice was full of regrets.

Right at this moment, Lin Xuanji walked over. “Shiyu, actually I’m not your biological Auntie.”

Lin Shiyu froze. “Auntie, what do you mean?”

Lin Xuanji curved her red lips. “Shiyu, you dad and I aren’t biological siblings. That year, when my Mom died while giving birth, my Dad quickly married another wife and had your Dad, but your Dad was the child that she had given birth to with another man. Niuniu and Little Lemon have no blood relations at all.”

So it was like this. Old Master Lin had been made a cuckold and raised someone else’s child. That was his retribution.

“That’s wonderful! Shiyu, we can matchmake Niuniu and Little Lemon!” Tang Mo’er smiled gleefully.

Lin Shiyu was also agreeable and she nodded. “Okay!”

From that day onwards, Little Lemon was Niuniu’s little wife!

At this moment, Gu Mohan and Fu Qinglun stalked over. Fu Qinglun knitted his brows in displeasure. “My daughter has been cheated away like this. I don’t agree!”

Gu Mohan curved his thin lips. “Have a son if you’re so capable!”

“...”

Alright, now Gu Mohan was boasting that he had a son. Fu Qinglun immediately shot a meaningful glance at Lin Shiyu.

Lin Shiyu’s gaze shifted downwards to his trousers and she sighed in her heart. What a pity. He was now impotent and he could never have a son now.

Fu Qinglun’s handsome body froze. He saw Lin Shiyu staring doggedly at his trousers and his throat bobbed.

“Mom!”

Suddenly, Tang Mo’er let out a shocked cry. Lin Xuanji’s face had turned harshly white and a trail of blood was seeping from the corner of her mouth.