The President's Forced Love

All the tea in the cup was spilled on Fu Lin's white shirt, and the water-soaked shirt was tightly pressed against Fu Lin's chest, revealing his strong figure.

There was a flash of panic in the black eyes, Fu Lin stood up abruptly, and left in a hurry before he could reprimand Ye Li.

In Ye Li's view, it seemed a little more like running away.

Slowly narrowing her eyes, she stared coldly at Fu Lin's far away back, with doubts floating in her heart.

Why didn't she see the wound?

After being politely invited out by Fu's servants, Ye Li plucked her hair irritably, and could only call Andrew.

As soon as Andrew heard this, he immediately sent someone to find the baby.Slightly relieved, she slumped on the cushion, staring blankly at the roof of the car, and the scene in the room just now was automatically played back in her mind.

The more she thought about it, the more her head hurt, and she covered her head in pain.

Why no wounds?
"Ye Li, how is it? What did your father say?" Irene leaned forward and asked with concern.

"He said that he has sent someone to look for it, but Irene, do you think there is such an ointment in the world that can completely remove the scar within a month?"

Irene frowned and thought about it for a while, "That depends on what kind of scar it is."

"Fu Lin's injury, do you think it's possible?" Turning her head, she pursed her lips and looked at her nervously.

"Huh? That's definitely impossible! To be honest, Fu Shao Neng is so alive and kicking, it scares me when I go to work in the company every day." After complaining, she thought she was humorous and blinked at Ye Li, "I thought Fu Shao Did you find a substitute like the one on TV, Ye Li? Ye Li?"

Ye Li couldn't hear what Irene said next.

Like five thunderclaps, only the humming sound remained in her ears, nothing else.

substitute?substitute?Why didn't she think about it?

He slapped himself hard on the forehead, and the crisp sound scared Irene.

"Ye Li, you haven't found the baby yet, so don't go crazy first." She said worriedly.

"Irene, I'm sorry, I want to go somewhere, may I take you home first?" With moist eyes, Ye Liqiang pleaded with Irene with a smile.

Erin looked at her with a tangled expression, and finally nodded.

Forget it, Ye Li has always done things properly, so don't worry too much.

After sending Irene home, Ye Li drove to that building according to her memory, shedding tears as she shed tears.

Ye Li, if that Fu Lin is really just a stand-in, where is the real Fu Lin?

Are you unconscious?or already...

There was a sharp pain in the heart, as if it was torn apart.She opened her mouth, and her pale little face was already full of tears. If this was the case, she would never forgive herself in her life.

After parking the car with trembling hands, she quickly wiped away her tears and walked towards the building, but she hit a wall at the door.

"Sorry, I don't understand what you're talking about." No matter what Ye Li said, the little brother would always repeat this sentence with a blank face.

"I'm really in a hurry to find Mr. Gauguin, can you please inform me?" Ye Li pleaded with her lowered posture.

The expression didn't relax at all, the little brother just said coldly, "So what if you see it? The person you really want to see, you will never see."