Chapter 817 - Can You Be More Gentle?
Young Master Gu, Please Be Gentle
Fu Qinglunâs grandmother?
Lin Shiyu had already guessed that Fu Qinglun had some other impressive family background three years ago. So this must be Fu Qinglunâs biological grandmother.
His grandmother even flew to the Capital and sneaked around Little Lemonâs hospital ward to eavesdrop on them, so what could she do? Lin Shiyu could only accept it as she raised the corners of her lips to smile at Grandma.
Grandma then continued. âBut from now onwards, Iâm no longer related to this rascal. Our ties are severed.â
Grandmaâs face was filled with righteous anger and she was impartial, even severing her ties with Fu Qinglun.
Severing ties?
Even Fu Qinglun lifted his eyes to look at Grandma.
Lin Shiyu also knitted her brows, her hand was suddenly grabbed by Grandma and Grandma looked at her, with her eyes crinkled into a smile, seemingly trying to appeal to Lin Shiyu. âLittle Shiâshi, Iâve overheard everything from outside the ward. This rascal was at fault and even caused you to suffer so much. Little Shiâshi, Grandma is not able to condone this rascalâs behavior. Itâll be you, Little Lemon and I depending on each other from now onwards.â
Lin Shiyu, â...â
Fu Qinglun, â...â
Fu Qinglun raised a brow, he really couldnât believe this drama queen was this grandmother. Hearing her declaration, Lin Shiyu almost burst out laughing, she looked at Grandmaâs smiley face while she called her âlittle Shiâshiâ repeatedly. Grandma had easily become close to her and even wanted Little Lemon and her and to depend on her too, this...
âGrandma!â Fu Qinglun suddenly furrowed his brows and shouted.
âWhy are you shouting, be quiet!â Grandma gave him a condescending glare, as if she was afraid that he would implicate her.
Grandma had figured everything out, Ah Sen had upset her little Shiâshi and her Little Lemon. Therefore, she must draw the line between her and Ah Sen clearly, if not, sheâd be done for too!
âLittle Shiâshi.â Grandma called Lin Shiyuâs name again. âLetâs go back to the ward and accompany Little Lemon, weâre not going to talk to this rascal anymore.â
Grandma then held Lin Shiyuâs hand and walked away.
Fu Qinglun, who had been forsaken, â...â
...
After Fu Qinglun collected himself, he strode over to the ward and stood by the door, and he could already hear laughter and see that Grandma was happily talking to Little Lemon.
Grandma was very fond of children and at the same time, good at handling them. She had already become good friends with Little Lemon, despite their age gap.
Si Kong stood beside Fu Qinglun, whispering, âLittle Lemon is a premature baby and she has septicemia due to her low immunity levels. Iâll need her to undergo chemotherapy in order to recover, itâd be grueling and I wonder if Little Fairy can bear to see Little Lemon go through it.â
By how, Lin Shiyuâs âLittle Fairyâ reputation was widely known within the Guding family. Fu Qinglunâs fists were clenched in his pockets, it was all because of him.
He was sure that Lin Shiyu couldnât bear to let Little Lemon go through therapy, Little Lemon was her life, her blood and flesh. It would hurt twice as much for her if she sees Little Lemon suffer even a bit.
For the past three years, how much did she even go through? It must have been so painful for her.
He recalled yesterday nightâs situation. She was crying underneath him, she was so fragile and so helpless...
He had hurt her once again. He had forced her to stay with him while Little Lemon was undergoing the surgery.
He even used such heartless and vicious words.
Why wouldnât she blame him? If anything, she must hate him and not love him anymore.
Grandma then noticed Fu Qinglun, who was by the door. He was her grandson after all and she was still waiting for him to bring little Shiâshi and Little Lemon back to Guding. She instantly coughed and pretended to be angry. âRascal, why are you still standing by the door? You think that youâre a model who just needs to stand there and pose? Hurry up and come in to pour Little Lemon a glass of water.â
Fu Qinglun quickly got himself together once he heard Grandmaâs voice and stepped into the room. After pouring a glass of water, he arrived beside the bed. âLittle Lemon, have some water.â
Silence. Little Lemon had gone completely quiet once he stepped in, she lifted her eyes to look at Fu Qinglun before lowering her head again.
Little Lemon didnât want to look at him, she hugged her knees with her tiny hands and pouted her lips.
Grandma lifted one leg, giving Fu Qinglun a kick. What the heck, itâs fine if he just upset his wife but even his daughter didnât want to talk to him?
This boy was incurable!
There was a footprint on Fu Qinglunâs trousers but he wasnât bothered. He crouched over, giving Little Lemon a peck on her forehead.
âLittle Lemon, Papa loves you.â His voice was soft as he spoke.
Papa loves you...
Little Lemon batted her eyelashes, she still pouted and refused to speak.
Fu Qinglun looked at her affectionately, ruffling her hair in a loving manner. She was his daughter, his daughter with Shiâshi!
He loved her.
Unconditionally, irrevocably.
Some footsteps approached, Lin Shiyu had entered the room.
âMama,â Little Lemon instantly perked up and greeted her.
Lin Shiyu would never object to Fu Qinglun getting close to Little Lemon, they were father-daughter and Little Lemon needs a papa after all. It would only be good if they had a good relationship.
However, Lin Shiyuâs face was incredibly pale, it was almost colorless.
âMama, whatâs the matter, are you feeling unwell?â Little Lemon immediately realized something was amiss with her mama.
Pain, it hurt so badly. Lin Shiyu placed her hand on her tummy, feeling it aching. But she didnât want to keep Little Lemon worried and so she replied, âMama is fine.â
Fu Qinglunâs face darkened, he walked over to her and grasped her wrist. âWhatâs wrong with you?â
Her hands were cold, almost as cold as ice.
Lin Shiyu quickly retracted her wrist. âIâm fine.â
Once she said that, Fu Qinglun had already lifted her up before she could realize it. âLet me take you to the doctor.â
Seeing Papa carry Mama, Little Lemon let out an eep! Grandma watched the two of them and thought to herself, this rascalâs pretty smart!
...
The doctor had Lin Shiyu go take a blood test.
The nurse was smacking Lin Shiyuâs hand to find her veins and the sound of her smacking was a little too loud and seemed to thunder in the room.
A magnetic voice was instantly heard, though it was polite, it was cold and authoritative. âCan you be more gentle?â
The nurse lifted her head to look, there was a suave figure standing beside Lin Shiyu. Fu Qinglun wore a custom-made white shirt with black trousers that day. There wasnât a single crease on his shirt and his looks were impeccable, exuding an aura belonging to the upper class. Fu Qinglun was simply charming.
The nurse blushed, she had never seen such a handsome man before.
âSi... Sir, Miss Linâs veins are less obvious and I need to smack it harder to find them, â the nurse stuttered while she tried to explain herself. In fact, she even looked at Lin Shiyu, hoping that she would help explain.
Lin Shiyu lifted her eyes to look at the man beside her. He had one hand in his pocket while guarding beside her. Once he saw the nurse smack her hand so hard till it was red, his lips were pursed into a firm line. The nurse was intimidated by his displeasure and she was frozen stiff.