I owe you a lifetime of love

He said he has no home.

Correct……

He never had a home.

The moment his fingertips slipped from his palm, Anian felt as if a black hole had opened in his heart.

There was a cold wind blowing in, and she was in pain and chills all over her body.

"You have a home, you do! You really do, our home!"

Anian hurried forward and hugged Fu Qingshen again. He didn't know how long he had been standing here blowing the cold wind, and his body was very cold.

An Nian tried to warm Fu Qingshen with his own body temperature, but it didn't work. His hands, chest, and even his lips were cold.

An Nian cried and kissed her again...

"Fu Qingshen, I love you—"

The man's stiff and cold body seemed to have sensed something. He suddenly trembled slightly, and slowly raised his hands hanging by his sides, and slowly lifted them up, hugging An Nian little by little...

He said, "Be good every year, don't cry."

That night, it was past two o'clock in the morning when An Nian and Fu Qingshen returned to Shengshi Mansion after such a toss.

Song Chao drove them to their home.

Fu Qingshen developed a high fever.

Such a high fever persisted, and An Nianyi took care of him for a whole day and night.

It was not until dinner the next day that Fu Qingshen opened his eyes in a daze.

His brain was in a dead state, and his dark eyes scanned the surroundings. When he saw the empty room, he suddenly turned over and sat up as if thinking of something.

The needle hole where the fluid was injected on the back of the hand felt a little tingling.

He stepped on the slippers and just arrived at the door with a hurried expression on his face.

A girl in an apron appeared at the door.

Her black hair was rolled up and tied into a ponytail, and she was wearing a white sweater and jeans.

The whole person is youthful and energetic, and there is a strong vitality in her eyebrows and eyes.

When Fu Qing stared at her, An Nian smiled lightly and said, "I made porridge for you, should I bring it up or you go down and eat it yourself?"

Fu Qing's deep eye circles were reddish, his throat was a little choked, his eyes were greedily and obsessively lingering on Anian's face: "I had a dream..."

"En." She responded softly, listening patiently to him.

When she thought that in Fu Qingshen's eyes, she and him at this moment were just a dream, and she felt sore in her heart.

"I dreamed...you suddenly disappeared. I looked for you and looked everywhere, but I couldn't find you."

An Nian reached out to hug Fu Qingshen, and she forced the tears welling up in her eyes back.

"You said it was a dream. Since it's a dream, it's fake! I'm still here, and I'll always be here..."

Fu Qingshen's body trembled violently, and he hugged the body in his arms tightly.

"Always?"

"Ah."

"Never leave..."

"Yes, never leave." Unless one day, Fu Qingshen really hated her and wanted to drive her away, otherwise, she would stay by his side for the rest of her life.

It's like expressing sincerity and giving him a sense of security.

An Nian tiptoed lightly, soft lips gently rubbing against Fu Qingshen's smoothly curved chin with a slight cyan stubble: "Fu Qingshen, I love you."

Fu Qingshen couldn't restrain himself anymore, he bullied An Nian and pushed An Nian back against the wall in the corner.

The Adam's apple rolls up and down, and the fundus of the eyes is full of lust.

Clearly wanting to kiss hard.

But in the end, she just gently rubbed against her snow-white and slender swan neck...

"You..." An Nian was itchy, but she didn't struggle and resist, she was as obedient as a kitten, "Why don't you kiss me?"

Fu Qing smiled deeply, and his shallow breath brushed against her skin, causing a shiver.

"I didn't brush my teeth..."

An Nian suddenly lowered her head shyly, just as the two of them were having a strong relationship.

There was the sound of the downstairs doorbell being pressed.

An Nian glanced sideways at the clock on the wall.

06:30, who will come at this time?

She put her palm on Fu Qingshen's chest and gently pushed him: "You go wash up first, I'll go and have a look."

Fu Qing nodded deeply, looking at An Nian with obsessive eyes, An Nian smiled sweetly at her.

"Come down quickly."

Fu Qingshen nodded quickly, turned and walked to the bathroom.

An Nian did not expect to see a familiar yet unfamiliar face here.

Xu Yalan also subconsciously froze when she saw the person who came to open the door.

A moment of stiffness is followed by joy.

There seemed to be light in her eyes, she was so excited that she even forgot to say anything, and took a step forward to hold An Nian's arm tightly.

Xu Yalan doesn't still have the same charm as she did back then, she hasn't seen her for only two years, and the years have left many marks on her face.

The crow's feet at the corners of her eyes are noticeable when she squints.

"Annian Annian! You are alive, and you came back alive."

An Nian didn't know why the other party came, so he nodded.

Xu Yalan covered her lips excitedly, tears filled her eyes.

"Where's Fu Qingshen?" She asked, her eyes anxiously looking at the living room.

She squeezed in from An Nian, looking around, and when she saw An Nian alone in the living room, she suddenly slumped her shoulders as if discouraged.

"Annian, you're alive! You're still alive! Since you're still alive, you're back. I beg you to let me see Fu Qingshen..."

An Nian still didn't understand why she came.

Before she could ask, Xu Yalan was already crying bitterly: "You fell into the sea and disappeared for two full years. In these two years, do you know how Fu Qingshen suppressed his father and me, my stepmother?"

"And my son, my only son was sent in by his brother himself, An Nian, you are still alive! Since you are alive, you are not guilty of murder. I want to see Fu Qingshen, and I want him to withdraw the lawsuit and let Xiaohan out! "

As soon as Xu Yalan finished speaking, a man's indifferent voice suddenly came from the stairs.

"Mrs. Xu, did I ever tell you that you are not allowed to step in here?"

Didn't those bodyguards stop him this time?

The moment she heard this voice, Xu Yalan's body trembled uncontrollably.

Fu Qingshen returned to his usual indifference and strength, standing in front of An Nian with one hand in his pocket to block Xu Yalan.

Xu Yalan pointed at An Nian: "Fu Qingshen, your Mrs. Fu is still alive, she is alive! Why do you want my son to suffer?"

"Even if you don't admit that you are related to him by blood, he is your father's son. Do you know that your father's health has been getting worse and worse in the past two years, and he won't be able to hold on if this continues..."

Fu Qingshen indifferently took out his mobile phone and called the bodyguard.

Seeing his indifferent attitude of turning a blind eye, Xu Yalan tried to reach out to force the phone, but Fu Qingshen's sharp knife-like deep and cold eyes made her freeze in place.

"Xu Yalan, as I said, everyone has to pay the price for what they have done! It is her blessing to come back alive every year, but it is true that Fu Yinghan wants to put us to death."

"If you still want to retain the last bit of dignity, then leave by yourself, otherwise, I will ask someone to invite you out!"

He spoke bluntly, leaving no room for leeway.

Xu Yalan finally left in a daze.

Fu Qingshen turned to look at An Nian, with a sudden change of expression on his face.

Like the ice and snow in the twelfth lunar month of winter first meeting the bright and warm sun in midsummer, the coldness in the eyes has completely turned into a doting light.