Chapter 1112 - Chasing His Wife

When ‘Lin Shiyu’ realized that things weren’t going in her favor, she quickly shot a glance at the man on the ground. The man instantly got up from the ground, running over to Lin Shiyu. “Wife, you need to return their child. Come home with me.”

The man stretched his arm out, wanting to pull Lin Shiyu over.

But he sensed a baleful glare coming from the side. Lifting his head to check, Fu Qinglun glared at him from above, just like a sharp knife that could skin him alive.

He had goosebumps and shuddered. Oh sh*t, even a moron could sense that he had provoked a big shot that was not to be reckoned with.

He retracted his shaky hand.

Fu Qinglun’s gaze landed on Lin Shiyu. “I’ll have my assistant take you home.”

His assistant walked over, opening the door to a luxury car. Lin Shiyu didn’t say a word, she looked at the already asleep Little Shushu in her arms, she couldn’t bear to leave him. She went in front, handing Little Shushu over to Fu Qinglun.

Fu Qinglun stretched his arms out to take Little Shushu from her.

Lin Shiyu also got in the luxury car. The man also wanted to get in when Fu Qinglun’s assistant said, “Excuse me, please sit in the front.”

The man wanted to lash out at him, but looking at the luxury car in front of him, together with Fu Qinglun’s strong aura, he didn’t dare to do anything stupid. He sat on the passenger’s seat reluctantly.

The car sped off.

...

Although the real Lin Shiyu had finally left, ‘Lin Shiyu’ still had an ominous feeling. She could somehow sense that the man had some thoughts hidden away.

She couldn’t figure out what he was thinking.

“Little Shushu is already asleep, let me hold him.” She stretched out her arm, wanting to take Little Shushu.

But Fu Qinglun dodged, not even letting her touch Little Shushu’s sleeve. “There’s no need, I can carry him.”

“I...” She wanted to say something.

Fu Qinglun lowered his head to check the luxury watch around his wrist. “Little Lemon’s school is ending soon, let’s go and pick up Little Lemon.”

He took Little Shushu with him and got in the limousine.

‘Lin Shiyu’ could only follow him.

...

In the limousine.

‘Lin Shiyu’ looked at the man beside her, he held Little Shushu in his arms, poking Little Shushu’s cheek from time to time.

She could tell that he really doted on the son that Lin Shiyu gave birth to.

Intense jealousy flashed past her eyes. He already had a daughter and a son with Lin Shiyu.

“Mr Smithson, I...” She wanted to talk.

A melodious ringtone sounded, he had an incoming call. Holding Little Shushu with one arm, he searched inside his pocket for his phone.

“Hello.”

“Mr Smithson, bad news. Someone has picked Little Lemon up.” The kindergarten teacher’s voice was on the other end of the call and she sounded frantic.

Fu Qinglun’s eyes darkened, his voice turned dangerously stern. “What do you mean? Who picked Little Lemon up?”

“Teacher, let me talk to Mr Smithson.” He heard a pleasant voice, it was Tang Mo’er.

“Mr Smithson, it was me. I took Little Lemon so we can go and have fun in Country Z. Just help me inform Shiyu about it. We’re good friends and I’m Little Lemon’s godmother. Shiyu wouldn’t object, am I right, Shiyu?”

Since it was quiet inside the limousine, ‘Lin Shiyu’ could hear Tang Mo’er’s voice clearly.

She grit her teeth tightly, almost hurting her gums. Tang Mo’er!!!

Fu Qinglun pursed his lip, not saying a word. Tang Mo’er continued speaking, “By the way Mr Smithson, I didn’t only take Little Lemon away. I also took someone else away. If you want to see them, come to Country Z.”

After she had said her piece, Tang Mo’er ended the call. Fu Qinglun clutched his phone tightly, he could easily guess who Tang Mo’er had taken away.

He looked at the chauffeur with a poker face. “Prepare the private jet, I am going to Country Z.”

“Noted.” The chauffeur nodded.

‘Lin Shiyu’s’ expression changed. “Why are we going to Country Z? I don’t want to go...”

Fu Qinglun just gave her an impassive glance. “Little Lemon is in Country Z, you’re not planning to go when you’re her Mommy?”

“...”

...

At the airport.

Tang Mo’er held Little Lemon’s hand as they walked into the departure hall of the airport. A lithe figure stood in front, waiting for them.

Little Lemon could easily recognize her mommy at first glance. She ran over and greeted excitedly, “Mommy!”

Lin Shiyu turned around, holding Little Lemon in her arms.

“Mommy, Mommy Mo’er says that she’s going to taking us to Country Z for a vacation. Is it true?”

Lin Shiyu pointed at her throat and shook her head.

“Mommy, what’s wrong with you?”

“Little Lemon.” Tang Mo’er walked over, ruffling Little Lemon’s hair. “Mommy has caught a cold, she has a sore throat and can’t talk for now.”

Little Lemon kissed Lin Shiyu’s neck. “Then Mommy, you have to get well soon, if not I’ll be really worried.”

Tang Mo’er was envious witnessing the scene. “Shiyu, Little Lemon is an absolute sweetheart, I’m almost getting jealous of you.”

Lin Shiyu smiled, giving Tang Mo’er a look—-You’ll definitely have a daughter in the future.

Tang Mo’er smiled, hiding away her sadness. “Shiyu, let’s board the plane now. I must let you experience Country Z’s grand banquet.”

They boarded the plane together and Tang Mo’er asked, “Do you know who’s the woman who underwent surgery to look exactly like you?”

Lin Shiyu took a pen, writing something on a paper. ‘Lin Ruoxi.’

She could sense the intense jealousy in Lin Ruoxi’s eyes.

Tang Mo’er nodded. When Lu Jinwen ruined the Lin family a year ago, Lin Ruoxi just vanished into thin air, nobody knew her whereabouts.

But she had spent the past year undergoing multiple plastic surgeries to look like Shiyu. She was familiar with Lin Shiyu and had been mimicking her every move, even replicating her aura.

“Shiyu, why didn’t you just take off the face veil just now?”

Lin Shiyu’s eyes teared up. She wrote every word on the paper slowly. “I wanted him to realize.”

Tang Mo’er only raised a brow. How could Shiyu be so sure that Young Master Fu hadn’t identified her?

...

Country Z.

The private jet landed on the airport runway. The cabin door slowly opened and Fu Qinglun came out of the jet.

A grand banquet was held in Country Z. All exits were sealed and the VIPs from all over the world were brought in by professional concierge.

After stepping out of the airport, they spotted a luxury limousine parked outside, waiting for their arrival. The limousine set off for the White House.

The White House’s royal concierge opened the door. “Mr Smithson, Madam, this is your room. This room is secured with a fingerprint lock.”

“Thank you.”

‘Lin Shiyu’ thanked the concierge before she closed the room door. Finally, she was going to sleep in the same room with this man tonight. It was a god-sent opportunity.