I owe you a lifetime of love

"Divorce me, will you stay and fly with your doctor Gu? An Nian, how can there be such a cheap thing?"

Listening to the vicious whispers in her ears, Anian even had the illusion that Fu Qing had a deep affection for her and was reluctant to leave her.

But the idea is absurd.

An Nian knows clearly and rationally that in Fu Qingshen's world, he is the only one who is self-respecting and willful, and he will not respect An Nian's opinion. Even in the three years of marriage, An Nian is nothing more than a person to him. Dispensable bed ~ companion only.

An Nian closed her eyes in despair.

"What are you going to do?"

how?

Fu Qing was taken aback, he opened the car door and pushed Anian in.

The cleaning servants in the small villa were all attracted by the quarrel between the master and Song Chao, who was still on the sidelines.

Before An Nian could react, Fu Qingshen had already stepped forward.

An Nian's eyes widened in horror: "Fu Qingshen, what are you going to do?"

Fu Qing smiled deeply: "It seems that I can't satisfy you anymore."

"you……"

"Annian, I didn't mention divorce, how dare you?"

An Nian reached out and pushed him.

The man took off his suit jacket, and his snow-white shirt wrinkled a few times in the struggle.

He suddenly lowered his eyes: "Annian, you still haven't let go?"

An Nian's body suddenly trembled.

She easily saw through her inner thoughts.

Fu Qingshen didn't do anything, his tall mountain body was lowered little by little, and he rested his chin on her neck.

The man's breath was a little messy, and his messy hair rubbed against Anian's white skin, with a slight itchiness.

She flinched almost instinctively.

"Annian, don't hate me..."

He finally said these three words.

In an instant, the sad and unacceptable memory flooded like a flood.

car……

An Nian's eyes were full of fear, she thought of Fu Qingshen's forceful possession of her in the car, he was so cruel and heartless, she pleaded bitterly, saying that his mother was critically ill, but he didn't believe it.

Yes.

He never believed in himself.

He locked himself in the house and missed her meeting with his mother.

"Woooo..." An Nian couldn't help it anymore, she was shaking uncontrollably, and sobbed.

"Annian, don't hate me..."

When An Nian was carried back upstairs by Fu Qingshen, she slapped her.

Five clear finger marks soon appeared on the man's chiseled handsome face.

"Fu Qingshen, I hate you!" After holding back for so long, she finally gritted her teeth and said this sentence.

This time, Fu Qingshen, who had never slept in the same bed as An Nian, unexpectedly slept in the same bed with her.

An Nian pinched and beat and scolded, but Fu Qingshen remained unmoved.

There was a heavy rain outside, and the lightning was accompanied by amazing thunder.

The thin woman in her arms trembled slightly.

Fu Qingshen tightened his hands holding her body.

At night she had a dream, dreaming that she caught up with the moment when her mother was critically ill.

Her guilt and regret were finally made up for, and her mother closed her eyes with a smile while holding her hand.

An Nian cried and opened his eyes, only to find that it was all a dream, and there was no sign of that person beside the bed.

An Nian turned over and lay flat looking at the snow-white ceiling.

Time to leave.

Unsurprisingly, An Nian packed her luggage and left the Glory Palace.

It's just that Fu Qingshen took him back at the gate of the villa with his wrist clasped.

In the small suitcase were her few clothes.

Fu Qingshen roughly kicked the suitcase open.

"I haven't signed the divorce agreement yet!"

An Nian stood there indifferently, the tears on her face were still wet, he was holding her slender wrist, she frowned in pain but said nothing.

"Fu Qingshen, there's no need to torture each other."

"Annian! You can't leave me at all!"

An Nian smiled softly: "If it was the past, I would be by your side with all my shame, but in reality, I can't afford to stay. Fu Qingshen, since the day my mother passed away, there has been no love between you and me. A day of peace of mind."

"I don't care what you and Shen Yuxi are going to do, don't obstruct my way anymore, as I said, I will pay you back what I owe you!"

"You have to go?"

An Nian closed her eyes. She was very tired, her vision was blurred, and her head was a little dizzy.

But at this moment, she looked at Fu Qingshen firmly.

Fu Qingshen was about to speak when he suddenly saw that An Nian was about to fall.

He immediately hugged the person in his arms.

"I-I'm fine."

Fu Qing looked down at the weak woman in his arms: "Annian, is this also your method?"

An Nian was badly injured, so it's no longer a problem at this level.

"Yeah." Despite the pain, she still said with a smile, "In front of you, everything I do is not pure."

"why?"

why!
An Nian thought, why?

Why does she like Fu Qingshen?

She couldn't give him an answer, and a sudden nausea flooded her stomach. An Nian didn't even want to push Fu Qingshen aside to vomit.

There was nothing to spit out, she retched for a long time, getting more and more uncomfortable.

Fu Qingshen watched coldly.

"Are you still going?"

"Let's go!" After vomiting, she walked over and pulled her suitcase and left without looking back.

An Nian left Shengshi Mansion, the place where she lived for three years, Zeng Tianzhen thought it was "home"...

-

Prosperous Palace.

Fu Qingshen is almost a workaholic, living at two o'clock and one line every day, but today he unexpectedly skipped work and didn't go to the company.

He locked himself in An Nian's bedroom.

The room was unchanged, and it had been three days since An Nian left.

Fu Qingshen thought of many things about An Nian, and when he thought of these, he seemed to have a smile in his eyes, but after a while, it would be replaced by endless loneliness.

He opened a small drawer in the cabinet and found many cards from it.

Fu Qingshen was a little unfamiliar with these cards. After thinking about them for a long time, he later realized that these were the "rewards" he gave her after enjoying the good years all these years.

A mocking smile curled up on his lips.

He turned around again, and unexpectedly found that as long as it was something he bought, An Nian took almost none of it. What did she wear the day she left?
Fu Qing frowned deeply, oh, he remembered, he was wearing a khaki windbreaker.

That windbreaker seems to be the clothes she wore when she lived in Shengshihaoting...

Fu Qing squinted his eyes deeply, and couldn't help laughing, his eyes were somewhat decadent and lonely.

The door was knocked, and Shen Yuxi's voice came: "Qingshen, it's time for dinner."

The day after An Nian left, Shen Yuxi moved into the villa.

She is free to come and go here, except for the bedroom where An Nian lived and the studio on the third floor that belonged to An Nian, which is a forbidden area for her to go.

Shen Yuxi was wronged.

Fu Qingshen didn't go downstairs until the food was cold. As soon as she stood up, Fu Qingshen went out with the car keys.

"Qing Shen!"

Fu Qingshen looked back at her: "I still have something to do."

he's gone.

Shen Yuxi lowered her head and cried.

Her stomach is [-] months old...

When An Nian opened the door wearing cotton mop with a toothbrush hanging from her mouth, she never expected that the person she saw would be Fu Qingshen.

"Well……"