I owe you a lifetime of love

Two overlapping figures were reflected on the glass in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows.

Fu Qingshen hugged An Nian from behind.

He seems to enjoy the cuddling pose.

Similarly, An Nian also liked it.

In this way, in front of her is the lights of thousands of families outside Shengshihao's court, and Fu Qingshen behind her is her whole world.

But at this moment, An Nian couldn't feel how sweet this hug was.

She was shocked by what Fu Qingshen said.

Because he said, Shen Yuxi is dead.

The slightly dilated and dilated pupils gradually closed and became somewhat focused.

The lights near and far outside the window are reflected in the fundus of the eyes.

An Nian's voice trembled slightly: "When did it happen?"

Fu Qing raised his brows deeply. He held a photo in his hand, and his faint eyes fell on the photo.

The photo is a group photo.

Fu Qingshen and Shen Yuxi when they were young.

He still remembered that Mama Zhang helped them take photos and develop them.

He couldn't remember how long this photo had been with him...

Fu Qingshen said softly: "Just two years ago today, shortly after your accident, she suffered a heart attack, and the rescue failed and she died on the spot."

A life that was once so fresh has passed away in the long river of time like this, silently...

An Nian couldn't tell what it was like in her heart.

It would be a lie to say that there is no hatred.

No one would be indifferent to a woman who had framed and alienated him like that.

She had scolded Shen Yuxi many mistresses.

But in the end, she died.

All resentment dissipated.

Because nothing in this world can be greater than life and death.

An Nian gently closed her eyes.

"Where is she buried?"

"Overseas." Fu Qingshen's voice was very weak, "The Shen family took care of her affairs. In fact, she had anticipated her own death a long time ago, and she made very clear arrangements for her future affairs."

The dead are gone and should not be mentioned again.

But Anian couldn't help asking: "Fu Qingshen, you treat Shen Yuxi..."

She knew that she was a little brainless about this question. After all, Fu Qingshen had stood in front of her so deeply and repented many times.

He has also explained this issue many times.

Fu Qing said: "Niannian, do you know? I was supposed to have a younger sister, but when I was about to give birth, she suddenly disappeared."

"It was also on that day that I lost my beloved mother and my most anticipated sister at the same time... That year, I was five years old."

It seemed that he had never talked about this memory with anyone, and what he said was a little jerky.

The words were intermittent, and he was actually thinking about how to say it.

An Nian felt sorry for him: "Sorry, it brought back bad memories for you."

Fu Qing shook his head deeply, and lowered his hand holding the photo.

"Annian, I just want to tell you this. I was looking forward to the appearance of a younger sister. It's just that I have nothing to do with her."

"Later, I met Shen Yuxi. Her mother passed away, her father remarried, and there were constant conflicts in the family. We went to the same kindergarten..."

"One day, I suddenly found her in the backyard of the kindergarten. At that time, she was dirty and pitiful. She looked at me with her eyes and called me brother."

"I suddenly thought of my sister, and I was thinking, if she was here, maybe it would be the same."

"So these years, I have regarded her as my biological sister. Gradually, I can't tell if she is the Shen family's daughter, or she should be my sister in the first place."

An Nian probably understood.

This is an emotional sustenance.

The reason why Fu Qing pampered and pampered Shen Yuxi...

But those differences in the past seem to be still not let go.

An Nian lowered his eyelids lightly: "You have fulfilled your due responsibilities, Fu Qingshen, you are worthy of anyone."

Fu Qing smiled softly, he let go of An Nian so that the person in his arms could face him.

He lowered his head slightly and looked at An Nian's small face.

"I'm only ashamed of you..."

"No." An Nian retorted.

She didn't want to make him blame himself anymore because of herself.

Fu Qingshen hugged her gently: "I will treat you well."

A clumsy love remark, but An Nian was coaxed into a dizzy state.

"In this life, Fu Qingshen and An Nian will never be separated."

An Nian's heart pounded heavily, and such heavy and rolling emotions surged to the tip of his heart.

She raised her head and wanted to speak, her lips parted slightly, but someone lowered her head to take advantage of the gap, and her breath was taken away.

Fu Qingshen liked to kiss her very much.

The next day is Saturday.

An Nian rarely slept late in Fu Qing's arms.

The sky light leaked in from the window, but Fu Qingshen was still deeply asleep.

She simply turned her back and reached for her phone, put on her earphones and watched the video.

While brushing, she suddenly thought of one thing.

An Nian downloaded Weibo without any hassle.

Since the accident two years ago, she has discarded everything about her past.

She almost forgot that there was a very important person in her weibo.

The person who has followed her for nearly ten years and given her a lot of encouragement continuously...

As soon as An Nian clicked on Weibo, Fu Qingshen woke up before logging into his previous account.

The man closed his eyes, his throat filled with a lazy, sleepy voice.

His hand on her waist tightened a little.

Before An Nian turned around, Fu Qingshen's chin was on her shoulder.

"baby……"

An Nian's body went numb, as if someone had seduced her soul.

She is 27 years old.

Fu Qingshen seems to like to call her that in the past two days.

She coughed lightly: "Are you awake?"

Fu Qing smiled softly. He closed his eyes and didn't open them, but bowed his head contentedly, and rubbed his head against An Nian's neck.

An Nian was itchy by him, and she struggled to shrink her neck.

"Don't make trouble."

"That's great..." Fu Qingshen blurted out two words.

When I opened my eyes, it felt so good to see her sleeping next to me.

He dropped a thin kiss.

The atmosphere of the New Year was messed up.

"Fu Qingshen..."

Fu Qingshen let go of her: "You lie down for a while, and I'll make you breakfast."

An Nian nodded obediently under the quilt.

"What to eat?"

An Nian: "I want to drink pumpkin porridge."

After breakfast, An Nian went to meet Li Kaiwen.

She has been observing Fu Qingshen's situation for the past few days, and finally met Li Kaiwen today.

Li Kaiwen expected that she would come, and the expression in his eyes did not fluctuate in the slightest.

An Nian said anxiously: "Doctor Li, will Fu Qingshen get better?"

"Psychological disorder, as long as he doesn't suffer the same pain again, he will heal himself."

An Nian breathed a sigh of relief.

When she lowered her head, she didn't see the struggle in Li Kaiwen's eyes, and his clenched fingers on his lap.

"Let's talk about the situation." Li Kaiwen said, ignoring the guilt in his heart.

An Nian told the truth about Fu Qingshen's recent situation, and said: "Maybe it's because we slept in the same bed, he has been sleeping peacefully these past few nights, and never got up in the middle of the night."

Li Kaiwen nodded, and he mentioned another matter.

"Annian, you haven't seen how Fu Qingshen suddenly couldn't contact you that night, have you?"

An Nian could probably guess, but she still wanted to know more precisely.

She shook her head.

Li Kaiwen blurted out without hesitation: "Like a complete lunatic."

An Nian's heart ached.

Li Kaiwen continued: "Perhaps, he will never be able to leave you in his life."

An Nian smiled in relief, his eyes slightly moist: "Then I am willing to tie myself to him forever."

Fu Qingshen, your goal has been achieved!