Chapter 1111: Recognizing Her at First Glance
Lin s.h.i.+yuâs watery eyes met with Fu Qinglunâs.
Tears dewed her lashes, and they fluttered just like b.u.t.terfly wings. Her heart stopped pumping for a moment, she looked at him in a daze.
She thought that he had left.
She hadnât expected him to turn back.
Somehow, he had seen her amongst the crowd.
Fu Qinglun stopped, turning back to look at the lithe figure among the crowd. A black face veil covered her face, only revealing those l.u.s.trous eyes of hers.
She looked at him with teary eyes, making him feel a twinge in his heart.
He had no idea why, but at the instant, it felt as though someone called him from behindâ-Hey, Fu Qinglun!
Someone tugged on his sleeve. âMr Smithson, where are you going?â
Fu Qinglun stopped, regaining his rationality. Wait, what was he doing?
Lightly drawing his brows together, he felt like he was bewitched. That delicate figure in front seemed to have some sort of magical power, he couldnât explain it clearly, but he just⌠wanted to approach her.
With a casual look sideways, Fu Qinglun glanced towards âLin s.h.i.+yuâ. His gaze landed on âLin s.h.i.+yuâsâ face before he carefully studied her eyes.
Even twins with identical appearances like Lin Xuanyin and Lin Xuanji had some differences, it all came down to their eyes.
Plastic surgery would be able to replicate a similar face, a similar figure even. But it wouldnât be able to replicate the same pair of eyes.
Fu Qinglun pursed his lips, his eyes deep and dark like two whirlpools.
âLin s.h.i.+yuâ balled her hands into two fists by her sides when she noticed him studying her so carefully. But she kept calm, raising her brows as she teased jokingly, âMr Smithson, have you lost interest in me and fallen for another woman?â
Fu Qinglun didnât have much of an expression on his face. âs.h.i.+âs.h.i.+, stop joking.â
âLin s.h.i.+yuâ finally let her guard down. She signaled at the manâ-Useless piece of s.h.i.+t, you canât even settle such a simple matter!
The man understood her intentions, he quickly stood in front of Lin s.h.i.+yu, blocking her away from their view. âYou b.i.t.c.h, all you do is seduce men. How many times have you cheated on me during the course of our marriage!â
Lin s.h.i.+yu drew her brows together after being scolded by him in silence.
â-Look, sheâs addicted to cheating on her husband, what a s.l.u.t!
â-Thatâs right, a shameless woman like her who loves seducing men deserves a beating!
Everyone started discussing it, pointing fingers at Lin s.h.i.+yu.
âLin s.h.i.+yuâ raised the corners of her lips with satisfaction. âMr Smithson, I think itâs just a man teaching his cheating wife a lesson, letâs not watch them. Auntie Su should be here with Little Shushu soon.â
Fu Qinglun looked over, the man blocked the delicate figure away from him and he couldnât see her anymore.
The man was very pleased with his own performance. He rolled his sleeves up, wanting to continue the show. âIâm going to teach you a lesson today.â
He lifted his hand, waving his hand to give Lin s.h.i.+yu a slap.
She felt a strong gust of wind coming her way, Lin s.h.i.+yuâs gaze turned cold and unfeeling. She wanted to do something.
But the next moment, a large hand moved as swift as lighting, grabbing the manâs wrist and fracturing it with apparent ease.
âArgh!!â The man shrieked like a stuck pig. His wrist had been fractured.
Lin s.h.i.+yu lifted her eyes, Fu Qinglunâs handsome face was right in front of her.
He had come to her rescue.
Fu Qinglun pursed his lips into a firm line, his entire aura turned cold and menacing. He swung his arm, flinging the man away.
Bam! The man fell onto the ground in a pathetic heap.
Fu Qinglun just stood there calmly, with one hand in his pocket as he looked at the man condescendingly. âMen who hit women are useless sc.u.m.â
â-Wow, Mr Smithson is so cool!
â-Mr Smithsonâs right. Itâs probably because you used domestic violence, thatâs why your wife cheated on you!
The man flushed in embarra.s.sment. He pointed at Fu Qinglun as he shouted, âWho are you? Youâre not in the position to meddle in our affairs. Are you interested in my wife just because sheâs pretty? Iâve long heard that wealthy people like you love keeping married women as your mistresses. You want to sleep with my wife, right?â
The man used such crude words, the crowd started gossiping.
â-Why does Mr Smithson have to meddle in other peopleâs affairs? With his distinguished social status, why would he even protect a woman who cheated on her husband?
â-Does Mr Smithson really have interest in this woman?
Everyone started making wild guesses, looking at Fu Qinglun and Lin s.h.i.+yu doubtfully.
Fu Qinglun wasnât affected at all, he didnât even lift a brow. He just looked at Lin s.h.i.+yu.
A few seconds later, he stepped in front, approaching her.
Her vision darkened. He stood right in front of her.
Lin s.h.i.+yu fluttered her lashes. All she saw was the man taking his hand out of his pocket, lifting it, wanting to take the black face veil covering her face off.
He touched the face veil, his warm fingertips trailing over her smooth skin.
Lin s.h.i.+yu could feel the area also burning.
Everyone was blown away, the females all heartbrokenâ-Oh no, Mr Smithson really was interested in this woman!
Her face veil was about to be taken off, she suddenly heard âLin s.h.i.+yuâsâ voice. âAuntie Su, youâre here?â
Lin s.h.i.+yuâs heart palpitated, she quickly lifted her head to see. Auntie Su pushed the pram and was heading in âLin s.h.i.+yuâsâ direction. âLin s.h.i.+yuâ stood beside the pram, stretching her hand out to touch Little Shushu.
Donât hurt her Little Shushu!
Fu Qinglun quickly retracted his hand and walked over.
âMiss Lin, Little Shushuâs awake. He probably misses you, heâs been looking around everywhere for you.â
âLin s.h.i.+yuâ stretched out her hand, poking Little Shushuâs cheek. âLittle Shushu, Mommyâs here.â Little Shushu glanced at âLin s.h.i.+yuâ before he looked away, continuing to search for his mommy.
âLin s.h.i.+yuâsâ expression changed, but she continued smiling. She lifted Little Shushu up. âCome, let Mommy carry you.â
âLin s.h.i.+yuâ held Little Shushu in her arms.
Little Shushu started crying, moving his body around. He wanted to get out of the womanâs arms so badly. Where was Mommy?
âOh no, Miss Lin, whatâs wrong? Why is Little Shushu wailing so miserably? Little Shushu is always smiling when he sees you, why doesnât he want you anymore?â Auntie Su asked.
âLin s.h.i.+yuâ was stunned.
A large hand came over. âLet me take him.â
Fu Qinglun took Little Shushu over from âLin s.h.i.+yuâsâ arms.
âSon, why are you crying?â He lowered his head, looking at his precious son in his arms.
Once Little Shushu was in his Daddyâs arms, he opened his l.u.s.trous eyes while pouting his lips. He looked at daddy so pitifully.
Little Shushu was literally a carbon copy of Fu Qinglun, but his eyes resembled Lin s.h.i.+yu.
Seeing this, Fu Qinglunâs gaze darkened. His mind was filled with that pair of eyes he saw earlier, it looked exactly the same, l.u.s.trous just like Little Shushuâs.
Not only was his woman crying, his son was crying too. He felt his heart aching, his entire body feeling numb. He felt like dying.
Lin s.h.i.+yu watched as Little Shushu cried, her heart wrenched in pain. She quickly went in front, coming beside Fu Qinglun.
She had a unique, milky, motherly scent. Once Little Shushu smelled her scent, he looked over.
Little Shushu started wailing, moving his body in Lin s.h.i.+yuâs direction.
Auntie Su was perplexed. âMiss Lin, whatâs wrong with Little Shushu today? Why does he want a stranger to carry him instead of you?â
âLin s.h.i.+yuâ was about to vomit blood. She dug her fingernails deep into her palm and didnât feel any pain at all. She had planned everything out, but who knew this Little Shushu would come into the picture and ruin everything?
This little baby was too sharp-witted.
What should she do with him when he grew up?
But she didnât dare do anything extra, lest she gave herself away.
She stretched out her hand, holding Fu Qinglunâs arm. âLittle Shushu might have been frightened, letâs go home first.â
Fu Qinglun didnât bother to look at her, he turned around, looking at Lin s.h.i.+yu. âDo you know how to carry him?â
Lin s.h.i.+yu was stunned, but she quickly nodded her head. Fu Qinglun handed Little Shushu to Lin s.h.i.+yu.
âLin s.h.i.+yuâ was stunned, she couldnât help it, her expression changed. What?
Once Little Shushu was in his mamaâs arms, he nuzzled against mamaâs chest and became extremely clingy.
Lin s.h.i.+yu smiled, her entire countenance becoming tender. She knew that her son had recognized her at first glance.
But the man beside herâŚ
Fu Qinglun looked at her, his gaze s.h.i.+fting downwards. She had changed into a simple black dress, the collar was slightly loose. Little Shushu nuzzled against her chest and her collar moved, he could see the insides of her chest from his angle.
Her skin was smooth and supple underneath the black dress. Those curves on her chestâŚ
Fu Qinglunâs gaze darkened, he quickly averted his eyes. He put one hand in his pocket. d.a.m.n it, his desires had been awakened again.
âWhatâs your name?â
Little Shushu had fallen asleep in his mamaâs arms, and Lin s.h.i.+yu lifted her eyes to look at Fu Qinglun.
âWhy arenât you talking?â
Lin s.h.i.+yu shook her head, she couldnât talk. Fu Qinglunâs eyes blazed, his gaze traveling from her lips to her throat and the corners of his lips raised into a sardonic smile.