Young Master Gu, Please Be Gentle

“…”

That damn woman!

Lin Shiyu had really turned around to walk away. She had left to ask the bewitching beauty to come.

Fu Qinglun sprang up from the large bed. He walked ahead and caught up with Lin Shiyu in a few strides, grabbing the woman’s slender wrist and immediately pinned her against the wall.

Lin Shiyu looked at the handsome face before her. “Young Master Fu, what are you dー?”

Fu Qinglun opened his mouth and captured Lin Shiyu’s tender lips.

Hiss.

Lin Shiyu was in so much pain that she furrowed her pretty brows. He had really bitten her hard.

The faint metallic taste of blood spread in his mouth as Fu Qinglun vented his frustrations on her lips. He gave a hoarse laugh, clutched her delicate hand and guided it downwards…

Lin Shiyu was already aware of his intentions. She attempted to forcefully withdraw her hand.

But she was unable to do so, as the man tugged on her vigorously. “Lin Shiyu, I want to borrow your hand.”

“And I’m not lending it to you.”

“Forget it! You have to lend it even if you don’t want to!”

Half an hour later.

Lin Shiyu laid on the soft bed. She looked at the chandelier above her, and felt as if her hand was going to break.

Again she pushed the man, whose heavy body was still pinning her down. She felt breathless.

“Fu Qinglun, get away from me!”

Fu Qinglun rolled over and laid on the bed and closed his eyes. “I’m drunk. I’m going to sleep.”

Lin Shiyu had initially wanted to vent her anger on him, but he actually pretended to be inebriated!

This scumbag!

Stretching out her leg, Lin Shiyu kicked him off the bed.

Fu Qinglun fell off the bed.

“…”

The next day, everyone returned to the old residence of the Fu Family. Even though everything looked calm on the surface, there was trouble brewing beneath.

Fu Jingtong’s handsome face was grim. When he opened his eyes in the morning, he realized that he had been raped by a woman.

He had crouched at the toilet bowl and vomited for half a day. He wished he could wash himself repeatedly.

He was unsure if it was psychological, but he felt that his body was itching.

This kind of woman was the filthiest type there was. Who knew who she had been in contact with? What if she had AIDS? Had he contracted AIDS too?

Just then, Lin Shiyu walked in. He saw at one glance that the corner of Lin Shiyu’s lips was bruised, and he could tell it had been caused by a man.

He walked ahead and looked at Lin Shiyu with his grim and twisted face. “Speak, were Huo Beichen, Fu Qinglun and you in cahoots together? Did Huo Beichen deliberately make me drunk to get a woman to do this to me?”

Faced with Fu Jingtong’s interrogation, Lin Shiyu’s beautiful face was frosty. “You should pose this question to Fu Qinglun or Huo Beichen.”

Fu Jingtong gave a cold laugh. “What about you then? You were looking after me last night, but I didn’t see you. How did the corner of your lips get bruised? Did Fu Qinglun cause it? Did you bed Fu Qinglun?”

Upon recollecting what happened the night before, Lin Shiyu furrowed her willowy eyebrows. “I have nothing to say.”

“You!”

With his hand raised, Fu Jingtong wanted to slap Lin Shiyu.

Just then, someone knocked on the door. The door was pushed open and Fu Qinglun was standing by the door with his hand in his pocket.

His deep, dark eyes were coldly fixated on Fu Jingtong and the latter’s hand. When he spoke, his eyes were gleaming coldly, though a dark smile graced his lips. “Don’t hit her, hm?”

Don’t hit her, hm?

This was said in the tone of a person in a higher position talking down to the other party, which made one feel intimidated.

Fu Jingtong felt his scalp tingling. He felt that the current Fu Qinglun was very different now. He had already sent someone to investigate, but was unable to find out what Fu Qinglun was doing now.

He was shrouded behind a mysterious and powerful veil. It was unfathomable.

Fu Jingtong retracted his hand, glanced at Fu Qinglun and scoffed before he left in a huff.

After Fu Jingtong left, Fu Qinglun walked into the room. He stretched his large hand out to stroke the woman’s face. “Has he hit you before?”

Lin Shiyu turned her head sideways to evade his touch. She glared at him with her pretty eyes. “No. And you have caused me trouble this time.”

“Ha.” Fu Qinglun gave a low laugh. “Rest assured that even if you are having an affair with me, I can guarantee that our affair is legitimate.”

“… Young Master Fu, last night you climaxed twice within half an hour right?”

Fu Qinglun’s expression changed.

Lin Shiyu tucked a lock of hair behind her hair. “Even though Young Master Fu did not have much time and I knew that you had already tried your best, why would I want to have an affair with someone who climaxes twice in half an hour?”

With that, Lin Shiyu left.

Fu Qinglun was speechless.

F*ck! It was not his best attempt last night. It was only because he had not touched a woman for a very long time!

He whipped out a cell phone from his pocket and dialed a number. “Hello, please help me to check on Fu Jingtong and Lin Shiyu’s marriage certification. I want to know if they are legitimately married.”

Fu Jingtong stormed into the study room and saw Old Master Fu.

Both of them discussed the plan for an hour and when Fu Jingtong walked out of the room, he was all smiles.

At night, there was a party held at the old residence of the Fu Family.

Lin Shiyu went downstairs to take a look and saw that all the servants were busy working and preparing for some kind of party. Strange, she had not heard of any party.

What was the theme of the party?

She felt as if there was a very big conspiracy.

“What kind of party will be held tonight?” She asked a servant.

The servant’s gaze was evasive and she stammered, “T-there will be a party tonight. The guests will be arriving soon so I have to prepare…”

“Why is there a party?” Lin Shiyu asked again.

The servant swiftly bowed her head. “Young Madam, I’m not too sure. I still have things to do. I’ll take my leave now.”

The servant rushed off in a hurry.

Looking at the servant’s panicked, retreating back, Lin Shiyu became even more suspicious.

The field outside had already been decorated. The metal gate of the residence was opened and luxury cars were parked in the front. All the prestigious and influential people of Karghalik were here to attend this apparent party.

When Lin Shiyu walked out, she saw Old Master Fu and Fu Jingtong welcoming the guests. “Old Master Fu, congratulations. Miss Rongrong has been found and Young Master Fu has finally returned to the Fu family. We’re pleased to hear that Young Master Fu and Miss Rongrong will be holding their wedding ceremony tonight and that all of you will be one family in the future.”

Lin Shiyu’s breathing became shallow. What were they talking about? Fu Qinglun and Fu Rongrong would be holding their wedding ceremony tonight?

And so, this party was for Fu Qinglun and Fu Rongrong’s wedding ceremony?

What ridiculousness was this? Lin Shiyu felt it was ludicrous and she laughed out loud. Fu Qinglun was going to be a groom, and he was still oblivious to it.

This was definitely Old Master Fu and Fu Jingtong’s idea. In order for Fu Qinglun to work hard for the Fu Corporation, they forced Fu Rongrong onto Fu Qinglun. This was such an underhanded and despicable plan.