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Lin Shiyu looked at Fu Qinglun, and after a few seconds, she pulled out her thin legs and stepped forward.

Coming to the tombstone, she lowered her waist and placed the white bouquet in front of the tombstone, then straightened up, "Mom, I'm back to see you." ”

In the past three years, her voice is still cold and pleasant.

At this time, a strong wind blew, and the leaves were blown out of the "rustle" sound, and Mother Lin on the tombstone looked at the two people with a smile on her face.

When Mother Lin left, she entrusted Lin Shiyu to Fu Qinglun, but unfortunately, Fu Qinglun was not there at that time.

Mother Lin said that she believed that no matter what happened in the future, Fu Qinglun would take good care of Lin Shiyu instead of her.

The smile on Mother Lin's face seemed to be more loving.

The two of them stood together, both dressed in black, and at this time there was a drizzle in the sky, and the noble and cold figures of the two people stood together in incomparable harmony.

It was Lin Shiyu who spoke first, she didn't look sideways at the man next to her, she just looked at her mother on the tombstone and said, "Thank you for coming to see my mother." ”

Fu Qinglun's handsome face showed no emotion, and he replied lightly, "No thanks." ”

"Are you doing?"

"Well, it's not bad. Saying that, Fu Qinglun put one hand in his trouser pocket, and looked sideways at the woman beside him, he could see her beautiful little face lines, exuding a faint jade-like calm and quiet luster, "How are you doing?"

Lin Shiyu turned sideways and raised her beautiful eyes to look at him, "Very good." ”

She said, good.

There was a pool of spring water rippling in her eyes, flashing with warm ripples and a touch of happiness and satisfaction, Fu Qinglun knew at a glance that she was not lying, she had lived very well in the past three years.

Oh, she's doing well.

Fu Qinglun put one hand in his trouser pocket, and the corners of his crimson lips made an imperceptible arc, she had never smiled like this when she was with him before.

"It seems that Fu Jing Hitomi is very good to you. ”

Hitomi Fujing.

Hearing this name, Lin Shiyu's eyes flickered, she ran away at the wedding three years ago, Fu Jingtong announced that she was unwell and ended the wedding, in order to cover up her escape, Fu Jingtong announced to the public that he and she would settle abroad, so in the eyes of outsiders for the past three years, she is still Fu Jingtong's wife.

Lin Shiyu didn't say anything, she just raised a pair of smoky willow eyebrows and smiled faintly.

At this time, the housekeeper came over and held up a black umbrella for Fu Qinglun, "Young Castle Master, we should go back, the typhoon and showers will come soon." ”

The weather in Yecheng has been very bad and unpredictable in the past two days.

Fu Qinglun looked at Lin Shiyu, "Let's go, I'll give you a ride." ”

"No need. Lin Shiyu politely refused.

"There's a car to pick you up?"

"Yes. Lin Shiyu nodded.

Fu Qinglun glanced at her meaninglessly, then reached out and took down the black umbrella above his head and handed it to her, "It's raining, the umbrella is for you." ”

The drizzle just now was getting heavier and heavier, and the black umbrella was handed over, and Lin Shiyu saw that his shoulders were wet when he saw half of his straight suit, "I don't use an umbrella..."

Before she finished speaking, Fu Qinglun directly stuffed the black umbrella in her hand into her small hand, "After all, we are husband and wife, although there is no love now, but there is no need to pretend to be a stranger, just an umbrella, you dare not take it?"

He shoved the black umbrella over, and the hands of the two men inadvertently touched.

Her hands were cold.

It's not cold, it's ice, and the ice has no temperature.

"Are you cold?" he asked.

Feeling his white fingertips on his little hand, Lin Shiyu held the handle of the umbrella, stepped back a little quietly, and her red lips outlined a beautiful and calm arc, "It's not cold, Fu Shao, thank you." ”

She distanced herself from him.

Fu Qinglun didn't say anything, he pulled out his long legs and turned around and left directly.

He's gone.

Lin Shiyu stood in place and watched his distant back, the housekeeper propped up a black umbrella on top of his head, his steps were calm and steady, and he soon disappeared from her sight.

Three years ago, she sent him away in the same way.

Lin Shiyu felt cold, one little hand held a black umbrella, and the other little hand wrapped around her body, she suffered a lot when she gave birth to a little lemon, and fell into confinement disease, the most serious thing is this body cold.

When it's a little colder, her hands and feet will be as cold as ice.

When winter comes, she will take Little Lemon to live in a place where the seasons are like spring.

Lin Shiyu stood in front of the tombstone and looked at her mother, "Mom, I didn't bring Xiao Lemon over this time, the temperature difference here is too big, I'm afraid of her."

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