I owe you a lifetime of love

"Boss Fu... I couldn't explain some things to you just now. In fact, Ms. An was taken away by Mr. Xu in Shengshihaoting."

Mr. Fu is actually a very possessive and controlling person.

It's just for Miss An that Mr. Fu has learned to hide his true nature. He thinks this is a cruel thing for a man who has never succumbed to others.

He made it this far because of the one he loves, but he can't be kept in the dark.

Mr. Fu really spent too much time on Miss An.

A businessman has no profit, so Mr. Fu should stop the loss in time.

Therefore, the Song Dynasty, as Annian said, told the truth about what he saw and heard.

"It's not important..."

After a moment of silence, the person on the other end of the phone finally said this sentence.

"She's in trouble and she just doesn't want to tell me."

The phone was hung up, and Song Chao thought about the meaning of this sentence carefully. After a while, his brain was running fast, and finally thought of something similar, and called Fu Qingshen again.

About half an hour later, the moon was shining, and the dark night added fear.

An Nian huddled in the corner of the bed, she couldn't sleep, she was extremely excited, she should be tired, but when she closed her eyes, she would fall into endless panic.

She finally couldn't bear to cry softly.

Xu Yicheng had never hated himself so much for not being able to cook.

An Nian's dinner didn't take a few sips at all.

He couldn't even cook some meals for her.

He could only stick to the bedroom door like a thief and listen to the girl sobbing softly.

He wanted to say a few words, or a brief reassurance, but he knew it was useless.

Because he couldn't help her.

So, he could only do this and wait.

He was afraid that she would need him, and she must have someone to take care of her now, but he knew that he couldn't be the one who should take care of her in every detail.

He sighed in silence, feeling mixed feelings in his heart for a moment.

He has his own selfishness. When he thinks of such a thing, the first person An Nian thinks of is himself, and he will show his fragile and sad side in front of him. He feels relieved and happy.

But when he thought of An Nian's current situation, he felt distressed and helpless. For a moment, he even thought, how good would it be if he was the one who endured all this?

What a pity, what a pity...

He can't do anything.

It was a sudden knock on the door that interrupted Xu Yicheng's thoughts.

The people outside the door were in a hurry, and there was a rapid knock on the door, accompanied by the low and hoarse voice of the visitor.

"Every year, every year you open the door, I want to see you, just take a look..."

"Niannian, are you feeling unwell?"

"Annian, open the door!"

"Annian, what happened to you!"

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Fu Qingshen seemed to have sensed something, his voice was hurried and flustered, and he completely lost his usual killing and decisive temperament.

An Nian in the bedroom seemed to have heard it too, at this time when Xu Yicheng was thinking about how to pass Fu Qingshen's time.

Inside the door panel, there was the sound of a heavy object hitting the ground. He felt anxious and immediately opened the door of An Nian's bedroom.

An Nian fell to the ground. In a hurry, she tripped over a chair next to the dressing table.

The girl at this moment bit her lips powerlessly and remorsefully: "Don't open the door!"

Xu Yicheng said: "Annian, what you are doing is actually a torture for him."

"I...I know." Xu Yicheng helped her up from the ground.

An Nian held Xu Yicheng's arm tightly: "Take me to the door, don't open the door, I'll just talk to him."

The people outside the door are so persistent.

His eyes were blood red with anxiety, and his handsome brows were full of blank sadness.

It was like a girl whose nose was red from the cold waiting under the street lamp on a snowy night in the middle of winter.

Knowing that that person will not come, but she will still hold on to the slightest hope without giving up.

Spring comes and summer goes, and the four seasons rotate.

After so many days and nights, she still loves him like that.

She loves so much that when she thinks that that person will feel sad when she sees her appearance at this moment, she wishes she could hide it so that he can never find her.

However, thinking that the man would not see her anxious look, she felt so heartbroken that she wanted to rush out and hug him tightly.

Only Fu Qingshen is the one who can give her a sense of security...

But she is like this now, she can't even run towards him!

There was darkness in her world, and An Nian wept silently.

Her fingertips finally touched the cold and hard wooden board, strangely, the man who had been beating on the door board trying to break in fell silent.

They seem to have telepathy.

The man's generous palm also fell on the door panel.

The separation of a door has become an obstacle to their embrace.

Fu Qingshen lowered his voice: "Annian, are you at the door?"

An Young trembled and closed his eyes: "Fu Qingshen, go back."

"What did I do wrong? There is no reason to be rejected by you, we are clear, it has always been fine..."

An Nian choked up slightly: "Give me a little time..."

"Annian!"

"Fu Qingshen!" An Nian took a deep breath, "I saw it, what did you and Xia Qing do in the cheap hotel that day?"

What a lame and vexatious excuse.

She believed in Fu Qingshen!
She vowed that she would never make the mistake of being deliberately alienated like she was two years ago.

She has experienced such pain too many times on Shen Yuxi.

She felt relieved, and wanted to wait for Fu Qingshen to give her an explanation without any ups and downs.

But in the dark, all of this seems to be destined.

She didn't open her mouth to ask, and Fu Qingshen didn't intend to explain. Just like that, it became the barrier in front of them at this moment.

Fu Qing felt a pain in his heart!
He knocked his head on the door panel: "Annian, I guessed it a long time ago... Actually, I've been waiting for you to ask."

But she didn't!

She was just as bored in her heart as she was venting her emotions, and she even left from Shengshihaoting after knowing about it that day, and lost contact for a few hours.

One didn't tell, the other didn't ask, they were giving each other chances again and again.

But none of them took that opportunity.

An Nian's voice trembled slightly: "It's not important. Fu Qingshen, I'm very tired recently, can you give me time?"

"Let me see you..." he said humbly, "I'll explain it to you face to face."

An Nian sighed softly: "Fu Qingshen, don't force me."

"Okay." Fu Qingshen seemed to have figured it out, "I won't force you, I'll wait for you to calm down and give me a chance to explain clearly."

In this way, for three days in a row, An Nian was depressed.

Every day at dawn, she was looking forward to seeing the morning light coming in through the window when she opened her eyes.

But no, I can't see it.

Her world is dark.

Xu Yicheng packed what An Nian liked to eat and came back from the outside.

Seeing her in pain, he couldn't help but say: "Annian, I can see it. In fact, what you are sad about is not your eyes, but Fu Qingshen! You want to see him!"

"Since you think so, why don't you meet him? Why don't you tell him that you believe in him, why do you cry alone?"

The woman huddled in the corner silently shook her head, a bitter smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

"Xu Yicheng...you won't understand. In fact, since I first liked him, I've always thought that what I like about him is that I am capable enough to stand side by side with him at a high place..."