Chapter 357 Fu Lin Countdown (3)

Fu Qinglun's upper body is now naked. He has lost a lot of weight in the past few days, but his wheat-colored firm skin is still very well-proportioned, with a muscular chest and six-pack abs. He is not as strong as Lu Yan, but he has a few... Distinguish the spirit of nobility.

The wound on his heart was torn open again. Looking at the bloody mess, he stretched out his slender fingers to take the disinfectant. He poured the disinfectant on his wound to disinfect it.

The burning pain caused another layer of cold sweat to break out on his forehead. The sweat dripped down his handsome profile and stained his pants.

Soon, he picked up the needle and thread in the medicine tray and sewed the wound himself.

Because there was no anesthetic, the slender needle penetrated into his flesh.

He gritted his teeth and remained silent, but the muscles on his body bulged one by one. They were also made of flesh and blood, and of course they were painful.

The doctors and nurses on the side gasped when they saw this scene. They had been practicing medicine for so many years, but they had never seen Fu Qinglun so tough.

"Qinglun, what are you... doing, you child!" Mrs. Fu quickly covered her mouth with her hands, with tears in her eyes.

Yes, it was she who ordered the doctor not to sew his wounds.

This child has a clear mind and has known it for a long time. Since she came in, he has not spoken to her or even looked at her.

He is hard-boned and unwilling to say anything.

He knew what she wanted to do, and he had given her a silent answer, such determination.

Tears flashed in Mrs. Fu's eyes, and she quickly covered her mouth with her hands. After raising such a big son, she also had feelings. Seeing him sewing his own wounds without anesthesia, she could do it too. Heartache.

But Rongrong here...

Rongrong begged her all day long and cried in front of her - Mom, I like Brother Qinglun and I want to marry Brother Qinglun. If Brother Qinglun doesn't want me, I won't live...

Rongrong took a knife and slit her wrist last night. If the servant hadn't discovered it in time, she would have committed suicide.

Rongrong must be Fu Qinglun.

The palms and backs of the hands were full of flesh, and Mrs. Fu was caught in the middle. No matter what she did, it was heartbreaking.

"Brother Qinglun, doesn't it hurt you like this?" Rongrong walked forward quickly and ran to Fu Qinglun's side, "Brother Qinglun, as long as you agree to marry me, the doctor will treat you. What's wrong with marrying me? Okay, then you are still my mother’s son, the young master of the Fu family, and we are a family.”

Fu Qinglun had already stitched up the wound. He was not very good at sewing the wound into an ugly caterpillar. He raised his handsome eyelids and glanced at Rongrong. His thin crimson lips formed a sarcastic and ruthless arc, " Go back and look at yourself in the mirror and get out!"

“…”

Rongrong's beautiful little face turned pale, humiliated by Fu Qinglun's words.

"Mom, look at Brother Qinglun!" Rongrong tugged on Mrs. Fu's sleeve.

Mrs. Fu looked at Fu Qinglun, "Qinglun..."

"Mrs. Fu," Fu Qinglun's low voice was very hoarse, "If this hospital can't accommodate me, I don't need you to rush me, I will leave now."

As he said this, Fu Qinglun stood up from the bed.

"Qinglun, I don't mean that. You have a good rest here, I'll leave first." Mrs. Fu pulled Rongrong away.

…

They left.

It was quiet in my ears.

Fu Qinglun bent down and reached out to cover the wound.

The man's tall and jade-like body slid down and sat on the floor beside the bed.

The doctor quickly stepped forward. This man used to be the young boss of this hospital, and he always remembered him as a gentleman. This was the first time the doctor saw this man sitting on the cold floor, looking very embarrassed.

The floors in the hospital are stained.

"Master Fu, don't move. I'll tie the gauze for you now."

The doctor tied the gauze on him, and Fu Qinglun lifted his thin lips and said, "You can go out first."

"Yes, Mr. Fu." The doctor left.

He was the only one left in the ward. Fu Qinglun gently pressed the back of his head against the edge of the bed, his dry throat rolling up and down, and he spread his palms.

The dogtail ring was still lying quietly in his palm.

She threw it away and he picked it up.

Pulling his thin lips into a faint arc, he gently closed his eyes.

…

Lin Shiyu received a call from her assistant Baozi.

"Lion, it's not good. Someone from above has banned you. All your songs and albums have been removed from major websites and shelves. Someone has hidden you." Baozi's panicked voice came over.

Lin Shiyu frowned, Fu Jingtong must have done it.

Now that Fu Jingtong has taken Fu Qinglun's place and has made a huge difference in Yecheng, it will not be difficult for him to block her.

"Baozi, you should go back to Singapore first. A lot of things have happened recently. I will come to you after I solve them. As long as you are here, we can make a comeback." Lin Shiyu said calmly.

"Okay, Lion, I listen to you, but I have to explain to you before I leave. I have a lot of your things here. Lion, let's meet at CC Bar." Baozi said.

Lin Shiyu looked at the time and nodded, "Okay."

…

CC bar.

Lin Shiyu found Baozi, and Baozi pushed a cardboard box to her, "Lion, these are your things, I have already packed them."

"Baozi, thank you."

Looking at Lin Shiyu's clear and clean eyes, Baozi's eyes began to dodge.

At this time, applause sounded, and a familiar voice came, "Shiyu, you don't have to thank Baozi, Baozi is my manager now."

Lin Shiyu raised her eyes and saw that Lu Qier was here.

"Shiyu, not only is your manager mine, but I will take your place and come back to the music scene, and all your resources are mine." Lu Qier looked at Lin Shiyu arrogantly.

Lin Shiyu glanced at Lu Qier, then looked at Baozi, "What else are you hiding from me?"

Baozi didn't dare to look directly at Lin Shiyu, so she hid behind Lu Qier.

At this time, another set of footsteps sounded, and another person came.

Fu Jingtong.

Lin Shiyu's eyes flashed and she understood everything. She curled her red lips coldly and said, "Master Jingtong, you are holding my mother now, are you afraid that I will resist? Is this a unnecessary move? ?”

Fu Jingtong sat on the sofa in the box. He glanced up and down at Lin Shiyu's graceful figure, then patted his thigh and said, "Come here and sit on my lap."

"Want to play with women? I think Lu Qier is quite suitable. You two are a perfect match, so I won't accompany you!" Lin Shiyu turned around and left.

But she couldn't leave. A bodyguard in black grabbed her slim arm and pushed her directly towards Fu Jingtong.

Fu Jingtong stretched out his strong arm to clasp her slender waist, and pulled her directly onto his strong thighs. He lowered his eyes and took a sip of the fragrance on her hair. He smiled intoxicatedly, "Shishi, You smell so good."