Young Master Gu, Please Be Gentle

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The two bosses behind are still chatting ---

"Oh my god, Fu Qinglun was a captive. Who are his biological parents?"

"I don't know, maybe he didn't have biological parents, because he was an abandoned baby, and Fu always took him back from the orphanage."

"I didn't expect Yecheng's most distinguished man, even a man with aristocratic flavor flowing in his bones. He turned out to be a fake."

"Yeah, now Mrs. Fu's biological daughter has appeared. Mrs. Fu's mood fluctuates too much. She went directly to the hospital. Not only was Fu's mess, but even Fu's was messed up."

"That is, Zhao Quan, the second largest shareholder of Fu ’s, it ’s an old fox. He has been staring at the top of President Fu ’s for a long time. Now Fu Qinglun has been exposed as not a descendant of Fu ’s family. Zhao Quan will definitely not let go. Have a good chance. "

"Hey, now Fu Qinglun is under attack with his back on his back, and he is facing all sides. He is in a very bad situation, and it depends on how he responds to the storm." ...

The elevator came, and the two bosses got on the elevator. They saw Lin Shizhen. "Girl, are you coming in?"

Lin Shizhen couldn't get back to God. The news shattered her. She turned around and went back to her room.

"What's wrong with that little girl, why is she looking at it with perseverance? I think she's still a little familiar ..."

...

in the room.

Lin Shizhen quickly opened her notebook, she turned the page, and sure enough, now the Internet has exploded.

Fu Qinglun was not the son of Mrs. Fu, he was just an orphan, and was adopted.

The 100-year-old foundation of the Fu family, the right to occupy the entire city of Ye, is the symbol of the upper class aristocracy. As the young master of the Fu family, Fu Qinglun has noble blood flowing in his blood.

For the giants, pedigree is too important.

Fu Qinglun is the eldest son and grandson. Now that he has lost this bloodline, what is his future?

Lin Shizhen was sitting in a daze on the bed.

At this moment a melodious ringtone rang and she called.

It's the assistant bun's phone.

"Hello, bun." She pressed the button.

"Lion, I'll tell you the good news. The court's verdict has just come down. You and Mr. Fu were sentenced to divorce." Baozi happy.

The court ruled that she divorced Fu Qinglun.

This result was expected.

"Lion, half a month later, you bring your credentials to the court and you will get a divorce certificate. Even if Shao Fu disagrees, there is nothing you can do."

Pu fan-like slender eyelashes fluttered, Lin Shizhen lowered his eyelids, "I see."

She hung up.

She can finally divorce Fu Qinglun.

Three years of marriage can finally come to an end.

Lin Shizhen let herself go and lay on the soft big bed in the room. I don't know if this result was not a surprise, so she didn't have the joy of imagination.

...

Lin Shiyi fell asleep, and she didn't know how long she had slept. At this time, the "ding bell" knocked on the door.

She opened her eyes, and the black curtain outside covered the whole land, and it was now twelve at night.

Late at night, who is knocking on the door?

Lin Shizhen got up and pulled his thin legs to open the door.

A tall, erect body stood outside the door. It was ... Fu Qinglun.

Fu Qinglun wore a formal dress, a handmade white shirt, a tie, a black suit on the outside, and a black thin coat on the outside. He still looked cool and cold, as if he was heading for an important business occasion.

Lin Shizhen bumped into the cold eyes of the man. There was no too much emotion on his handsome Sven face. It can be said that he was not shocked, but there was a light bloodshot in his cold eyes.

One day and two nights passed, he should not have closed his eyes.

Fu Qinglun looked at the beautiful little face in front of him, and then lifted his thin lips. He lowered his voice and resounded through the **** magnetism and calmness in such a late night. "I will take a special plane back to Yecheng. "

He came to say goodbye.

He is about to fly back from Yedu to Yecheng.

Ye Cheng has many things and many people are waiting for him.

Lin Shizhen responded, "Well."

The word fell, and there was a brief silence between the two.

Seems to have nothing to say.

However, there is still a lot to say.

"One more thing," Fu Qinglun continued to speak, his cold eyes staring deeply at the small face, his tall head, and a sense of tenderness overlooking, "That's what Lu Qier said arbitrarily, I didn't Buy a house for her. She's come to me many times since you left, but I haven't seen her. This is the only time. "

He did not buy a house to support Lu Qier. Lu Qier chased the imperial capital from Yecheng, and he was entangled by her.

"Oh." Lin Shizhen answered again.

She didn't say the letter, she still didn't believe it.

Both were silent, one inside the door and one outside.

At this time, the secretary Beichuan stepped forward and whispered, "President, we are leaving."

Fu Qinglun looked at the small face in front of him again, and he whispered, "I'm gone."

Lin Shizhen nodded his head and didn't look at him, "Oh."

Fu Qinglun pulled out his long legs and left.

Lin Shizhen froze for a few seconds before closing the door.

But at this time, a big white and clean palm suddenly came in, clasped the door, and Fu Qinglun went and returned.

Lin Shizhen raised his beautiful eyes and looked at him. The man easily opened the door and walked in.

He stretched out a strong arm around her lumbar limbs, pulled her into his wide and warm chest, and clasped her back with another big palm, and he hugged her tightly. .

The clean and masculine scent of him surrounded him instantly, Lin Shizhen reached out his two pale hands to his chest, trying to push him away.

The man's crimson thin lips kissed her hair, and murmured against her white earlobe, "Poem, let me hug ... just hold for a while."

Shishi, let me hug ...

Just hold for a while ...

He went back and returned, his low-minded begging and embrace, suddenly made Lin Shizhen's heart hurt severely.

He couldn't be pushed away, because he was holding on. He held her so tightly in his arms and sniffed the cold aroma of her body.

Just hold for a while.

Just a moment.

Lin Shiquan's two pale little hands dropped to his side, and he let him hold it.

The dim light lengthened the figure of two people, their figures overlapped together, lingering posture.

"Shishi, let's not divorce, okay? All I want from start to finish is you, only you."

"I'm sorry, the way I love you is wrong. Every time I hurt you, I will hurt by three points. This marriage hurts you all over. I am better off, I do n’t know how to love you. , But it's you who love you clearly. "

"Shishi, I love you."