I owe you a lifetime of love

The temperature in Haicheng began to drop, and it has been raining continuously for the past few days, making it even colder.

An Nian huddled in a small rental house. She had just gone out and sold some things, and she was trembling at the moment.

Before she knew it, she had lost so much weight that her clothes looked baggy and baggy.

The doors and windows were closed, but the cold wind still came in.

She cooks and makes herself a bowl of noodles.

After An Nian finished eating the steaming noodles, he answered the phone call from Lu Jingsi.

"Niannian! Aren't you in the Prosperous Palace?"

In the past, when the An family was not down, she was still the little princess of the An family, surrounded by many people, but an accident happened to the An family, and her father left...

In just three years, she fell from heaven to hell, and there are fewer and fewer people around her, and now only Lu Jingsi and Gu Xingzhou treat each other sincerely.

In order not to let his affairs affect them, Anian did not tell Lu Jingsi about his current situation.

Hearing what Lu Jingsi said at this moment, Anian was slightly taken aback.

Lu Jingsi raised his voice: "An An, you are hiding it from me!"

An Nian lowered her head, there was some noodle soup left at the bottom of the bowl, and her eyelashes trembled slightly: "Sisi, last time you and Gu Xingzhou were implicated because of my affairs, this time I don't want you to get involved with me again."

"No!" Lu Jingsi sobbed, "We agreed to be good friends forever, how can you do this? An'an, you have nowhere to go, if you don't tell me, who else can you tell?"

In the end, An Nian briefly explained his situation.

"You tell me the address, and I'll go see you."

An Nian was silent.

"An'an, are you and I still sisters?"

An Nian felt warm in her heart, she smiled and said, "Of course it is."

"Okay! You want to be quiet and not be disturbed by anyone. I respect you, but I'm still worried about you. An'an, you must be well."

After chatting with Lu Jingsi for a while, Anian's mood suddenly brightened after hanging up the phone.

But the next moment, another call came in on the phone.

This string of numbers can be memorized backwards and forwards.

In the past, every time she picked up the phone, she would hope that the owner of this string of numbers would call her, even if it was to hear his voice.

but now……

An Nian muted the phone and threw it away.

She felt palpitations for no reason.

It is 08:30 in the evening.

From the car window, the sky outside was dark.

This residential building is dilapidated, there is no elevator, and the walls on both sides of the corridor are covered with white dust.

Because it is too remote and no one lives there, it looks a bit desolate and lonely at night.

Because of Fu Qingshen's phone call, An Nian's heart was up and down and he couldn't calm down at all.

She turned off the light in the room and hurriedly crawled into the bed.

In the living room, the phone screen is always on...

An Nian couldn't fall asleep, and she was very disturbed. She seemed to have her eyes closed, but she was actually listening to the movement outside.

Finally, the sound of a car horn rang out.

"Boom"!
She seemed to hear the sound of her heart pounding into her chest.

An Nian tensed up instantly.

The car horn sounded again.

An Nian couldn't sit still.

Fu Qingshen, what on earth is he going to do!
She stepped on the cold floor with her bare feet and walked towards the window step by step.

Sure enough, a car was parked downstairs, its black body almost blending into the night.

Only the headlights flickered.

An Nian subconsciously held her breath, clenched her hand hanging by her side into a fist, she turned and walked towards the door, she tremblingly opened the door a crack.

The corridor was pitch black, and at that moment, a tall figure suddenly appeared at the top of the stairs.

The man's shiny leather shoes stepped on the ground, and the collar of the black windbreaker stood up. With his hands in his pockets, he walked towards the door of the room step by step with steady steps.

An Nian took a deep breath.

The man's rhythmic steps seemed to be stepping on her heart, and she subconsciously became afraid!
She immediately closed the door, locked it, and stepped back.

"boom!"

A flash of lightning suddenly fell from the sky, and the dazzling lightning reflected on the window of the room. At that moment, it almost turned the night into day.

An Nian sat down on the ground.

Her back was sweating like rain.

Footsteps stopped at the door.

"Annian!"

He was like an emissary from hell, whispering her name in a low voice.

An Nian raised her hand to cover her lips.

Countless questions flashed through my mind.

Why was Fu Qingshen able to find his own location so accurately?

What is he doing here!
Why did he come!
She didn't dare to make a sound, the clothes on her body were soaked with sweat.

With a "bang", the door was kicked.

An Nian's heart also shrank.

The men outside were getting impatient.

"Annian, do you think I can kick the broken door in front of me away with my feet?"

There was lightning and thunder outside the window.

The room was pitch black.

Big and big raindrops whizzed along with the cold night wind.

In such an environment, Fu Qingshen's voice still echoed so clearly in his ears.

Suddenly, there was a loud noise!
An Nian's body shook.

The door was kicked.

Immediately afterwards, another kick!
An Nian tightly covered her lips, and she looked at the only window in the room with red eyes.

The sixth floor is too high.

She can't escape.

She didn't want to be humiliated again.

The corners of her eyes were red and her legs were weak.

She struggled to stand up, when suddenly, she kicked hard again.

The door was kicked open.

In the corridor, the night wind raged and howled from all directions, and the man was wrapped in the wind and cold, standing outside the broken door.

In the air, there seemed to be no smell of alcohol lingering.

Without even thinking about it, An Nian ran to the bedroom.

But she failed to escape the clutches.

The person behind grabbed her by the collar tightly and wrapped her in his arms.

An Nian struggled, but Fu Qingshen forced her back to the corner.

"Fu Qingshen..." An Nian frowned, and she was trembling with fright.

As soon as the whole person stood firm, the man had already bullied her, and his body imprisoned her between him and the wall like an iron cage.

The man's eyes were as dark as the sun, with sparks mixed in the bottom of them, falling heavily on her body.

He grabbed An Nian's hands and held them high above his head.

In the dark night, her eyes were red: "Fu Qingshen, what are you going to do?"

"Annian, you're so mean!" He scolded her like that.

An Nian lost his voice and opened his eyes wide.

What did she do again?
The man squeezed her chin tightly with one hand and forced her to look up at him: "Are you in a hurry to divorce me because you want your spare tire to take over?"

"You draw a clear line between me and Gu Xingzhou, but you and Gu Xingzhou don't distinguish between you and me! An Nian, what are you playing? It really makes me feel sick!"

An Nian could barely stand, and her eyes turned black.

What is Fu Qingshen talking about?
"What did you do during the three months I was away on business?"

An Nian was speechless, little did she know that she opened her mouth.

"Fu Qingshen, what have I done?"

Fu Qing's heart was heaving up and down, and the smell of alcohol on his body was even stronger than before. He suddenly lowered his head and approached him: "I even got the visa, are you planning to stay and fly together?"