I owe you a lifetime of love

The Xia family in Haicheng is a truly scholarly family, a big family with a century-old foundation.

Xia's jewelry designs are even more famous in the industry. The jewelry with a strong national flavor will be sought after by thousands of people once it goes online.

This time, when they heard that members of the Xia family were going to hold a reception at Banshan Manor, once the news spread, the entire upper class circle almost exploded.

On the day of the reception, there were a lot of people coming to the banquet. Cars lined up from the mountainside villa all the way to the end of the mountain, and the driveway up the mountain was almost fully occupied.

People go up the mountain on foot. In today's era of convenient transportation and busy people, such a grand scene is rare.

However, Song Chao had the foresight to drive here an hour earlier.

Their car was parked in the parking lot of the manor.

Behind Fu Qingshen, Song Chao kept talking about the relevant information about the brand designer of "Only".

Fu Qing's expression was cold: "Xia Qing?"

"Yes." The designer's English name is Eisa, and she is Xia Qing, the eldest daughter of the Xia family.

This jewelry designer named "Eisa" was born a year ago.

What made her famous in the circle was not the works she designed, but her pair of ingenious hands. She has a superb talent for painting.

In one year, the two paintings she created have attracted the attention of many people as soon as they came out...

As for Fu Qingshen, the reason why this "Eisa" designer has attracted attention is precisely because of one of his paintings.

That painting was a work he personally went to the auction house to buy at a high price half a year ago.

Thinking of this, Song Chao turned his head and took a deep look at Fu Qing...

Perhaps, it was this painting that made Fu Qingshen last for another half a year.

In their thoughts, they had been led to the front hall by Xia Yuzhi, the eldest son of the Xia family, the founder of this reception.

The people in the front hall came all over the place, and some high-ranking officials and dignitaries in the upper class had already arrived. Mr. Xia's eyes lit up the moment he saw Fu Qingshen.

But Song Chao suddenly seemed to see a familiar silhouette in the corner of the hall...

At that moment, his heart trembled!
That back view couldn't help but brought back his memories. After all, it has been two years since Ms. An's death...

There was a hint of sadness in his eyes, and as expected, Fu Qingshen's eyes were also attracted.

President Xia came over to question Fu Qingshen, but he didn't know it. The middle-aged man holding the goblet frowned slightly, and he followed Fu Qingshen's eyes: "Boss Fu, this is... ..."

The people around are like a gust of wind.

Before the boss of the Xia family could react, the person had already disappeared. Song Chao glanced at him with apologetic eyes, and then caught up with Fu Qingshen.

Fu Qingshen's arrival was already enough to attract people's attention, not to mention that everyone who had their eyes on him saw his abnormality.

All the layouts of Xiajia Villa are antique, with cobblestone pavement in the courtyard and lush green plants around the walls, and everywhere you pass has a strong national flavor.

It happened that there was an old painting hanging in the corner, and the girl in the beige dress looked up and admired the painting carefully.

She was in a trance when someone grabbed her wrist.

She raised her eyes to see Xu Yicheng, smiled helplessly, and was about to say something when he was already dragging him towards the side door.

"what happened?"

"Shh-

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Fu Qing chased him out in despair, but what?nothing.

His lips were pursed, his eye circles were red, his hands were hanging powerlessly by his side, he looked around, aimlessly looking at the square backyard.

Song Chao couldn't bear to see him like this.

For two years, Mr. Fu has spent every day and night in these two years like this.

In the past, he always needed means of transportation, but since Ms. An passed away, Mr. Fu would go out for a walk almost every day.

Near the company, near Shengshihaoting, some ordinary residents downstairs, the hospital...

Wherever he can go, he always goes out for a walk.

At that time, Song Chao only dared to follow behind him silently, because he didn't dare to disturb Fu Qingshen who looked like that.

With all the masks and fear removed, his frail and frightened eyes seemed to be about to shatter his own body if someone hit him lightly.

Song Chao knew that he had been looking for someone...

It's a pity that the person he was looking for never came back.

Just like this for a moment of silence, Fu Qing lowered his eyelashes deeply, he breathed lightly, and the blood on his face faded.

He closed his eyes heavily, as if he had been abandoned by the whole world.

Song Chao's lips twitched, and he was about to say something when suddenly, a voice came from behind him.

"Fu Qingshen?"

Fu Qingshen opened his eyes suddenly and turned around to look.

The girl in the beige dress smiled brightly: "Boss Fu, is that you?"

Fu Qing withdrew his gaze, he closed his eyes tightly, and opened his eyelids again, all the emotions that were exposed just now were covered up.

He nodded and looked away: "Go back."

Song Chao nodded: "I'm sorry, miss, our President Fu is going back to the main hall now."

Xia Qing nodded, not at all annoyed by the man's coldness, she stepped forward and stretched out her hand towards him.

"Boss Fu, you came out after me just now, right? It's just that I walked so fast that I didn't notice someone behind me."

Fu Qingshen nodded lightly, and he walked straight forward.

Xia Qing went up to meet her: "Boss Fu, don't you want to get to know each other?"

"No need." He dropped three words lightly.

Xia Qing thought this person was quite interesting, she smiled and walked side by side with Fu Qingshen.

Fu Qingshen moved slightly to the side.

Xia Qing sighed softly: "Boss Fu, my grandfather and father didn't even know you would come today. But hasn't Boss Fu never attended such receptions? Today? Why did you come?"

Fu Qingshen stopped in his tracks, a gloomy look flashed in his eyes.

Song Chao hurriedly stepped forward to smooth things over: "Please also invite Ms. Xia Haihan, our President Fu is not in a good mood today."

"It's okay. I understand." She smiled, and still spoke to Fu Qingshen, "I heard that Mr. Fu knew that Eisa was coming, so he attended this reception."

Fu Qing's calm eyes moved: "You are not her."

The expression on Xia Qing's face was slightly stiff.

"You can't draw a picture like that." Fu Qingshen said firmly.

Xia Qing proudly raised her chin: "Eisa is Xia Qing, and Xia Qing is Eisa. As for the painting Mr. Fu mentioned, is it "Light"?"

Fu Qingshen didn't intend to have a deep chat, so he said "excuse me" without any politeness and left.

Not to go to the front hall, but to leave directly.

In the end, Song Chao could only go forward and say hello to the old man of the Xia family.

After all, it is impolite to leave without saying goodbye.

A scholarly family like the Xia family values ​​rules the most.

When the Song Dynasty came out, Fu Qingshen had already disappeared...

Fu Qingshen walked down the mountain on foot.

He stared aimlessly at the long road with a pair of eyes, and a wry smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

He walked forward talking to himself.

He murmured in a low voice, couldn't make out what he said, but vaguely read two words "Annian."

he's drunk.

After walking for an unknown amount of time and feeling exhausted, he saw a commercial street on the side of the road.

He finds a speakeasy, where he drinks himself out.

The fiery wine glass entered his throat, and he lay on the bar counter as if he was numb.

He could feel someone approaching, and there seemed to be a soft sigh in his ear, that person raised his hand, and his fingertips fell on his eyebrows...