I owe you a lifetime of love

my people?
This is how Fu Qingshen viewed Shen Yuxi.

An Nian shrugged weakly, and she stepped back: "She belongs to you, what about me? What about me, Fu Qingshen, who am I to you?"

Fu Qingshen's voice was dark and lifeless, and he convicted An Nian.

There was a slight mockery in his eyes: "You don't know who you are?"

Miss An's heart was cold.

The man opened his lips: "I, Fu Qingshen, bought it with money!"

An Nian's eyes were sad, and he smiled faintly. In his eyes, he has always been such a person, hasn't he?

"Fu Qingshen, is this the kind of person I am in your eyes?"

The man in front of him pursed his lips tightly. He hugged Shen Yuxi and turned to leave, as if he had no patience for An Nian.

An Nian suddenly stepped forward and grabbed the fabric of the man's cuff.Extremely aggrieved, she pursed her lips and asked in a trembling voice: "If I said that she was the one who caused trouble first, would you believe me?"

Fu Qingshen did not respond.

An Nian stubbornly spoke again, in a low voice, with a hint of expectation: "Do you believe it?"

"Your words have no credibility with me."

Fu Qingshen walked with heavy steps without looking back.

An Nian's breathing became tight, and her heart ached like a tear.

Fu Qingshen didn't even look at the meal she had carefully prepared all afternoon on the table. In the kitchen, she had learned how to make a birthday cake for three consecutive years and hadn't brought it out yet.

The three-layer cream cake is dotted with Fu Qingshen's favorite fruit, and the lace is exquisitely made. On the greeting card, there is a simple line of small words: Fu Qingshen, happy birthday.

An Nian also read this line in her heart. She took a bite of the cake with a fork. It was so sweet that she felt greasy, but after eating it, she felt bitter again...

I saw burning eyes and sore eyes.

Fu Qingshen...

This name was repeated by her over and over for seven years...

An Nian was woken up by someone hitting her.

When the sudden weight came down, she was so startled that she lost all sleepiness, and raised her hand in a daze to push the man on top of her.

Her hands touched the cold suit fabric, and her hands were held domineeringly by her side.

An Nian would leave a sleep lamp when she slept, and at this moment, with the dim light, she finally saw the outline of the person on her body.

"Fu... Fu Qingshen?" An Nian was shocked, his eyes widened.His head was dizzy like a dream, "Why are you?"

She and Fu Qingshen had been married for three years, but the chances to get close to each other were few and far between.

The occasional few times in three years are also mechanized, without any warmth, as if it is only for physical needs.

Fu Qingshen has always been indifferent, but on the bed he changed his ways to toss An Nian to death.

"It's not me, who do you want?" The man's voice could not distinguish between emotions and anger.

Feeling the weight on his body, An Nian's body trembled slightly: "What nonsense are you talking about, get up first."

The eyes of the man hanging above were cloudier than usual. His hair, which was always meticulously groomed, was messy, and one eye was half covered by his jet-black bangs scattered between his forehead.

In the dim light, he ignored An Nian's words, looked at her carefully, and whispered her name: "An Nian..."

An Nian was tightly clenched by the hands raised above her head, and there was a faint pain in her palms. She blinked and bit her lips subconsciously, thinking that it was such a close contact with Fu Qingshen.She was still so hopeless that her heart beat into a mess, her heart seemed to jump out of her throat, and her cheeks burned like fire.

Turning her head slightly, An Nian struggled a bit, and broke free suddenly. She turned over and wanted to crawl away.

"You're drunk, I'll help you find sober medicine..."

She struggled to climb to the end of the bed, and the man's big hand grabbed her ankle and dragged her back without saying a word.

"Annian, if you dare to hurt Xiaoxi, I will make you pay the price..."

An Nian shuddered, and under the cover of the man's tall figure, she only felt as if someone threw a bucket of ice skates over her head.

It turned out that such a warm name would come out of his mean and indifferent mouth.

Xiao Xi...

Did she hurt her little Xi?It's clear that this person has ravaged his own heart and is riddled with holes!
Tears of grief and humiliation rolled silently from the corners of his eyes.

"You didn't hang out with her first!" An Nian couldn't help shouting.

Fu Qing pressed her wrist harder, as if he wanted to crush her wrist bone: "Are you jealous?"

An Nian didn't start, his heart hurt so badly that he couldn't breathe, and he closed his eyes gently.

Fu Qing sneered deeply and said, "Jealous? Are you worthy?"

So, isn't she even worthy of being jealous?
"Fu Qingshen..." An Nian's eyelashes trembled, tears fell silently, "After three years of marriage, what am I to you?"

The mocking sneer at the corners of Fu Qing's deep lips deepened, as if he had thought of something, he tilted his head, pressed his lips against her earlobe and said in a low voice: "Miss An, did you forget? You were the one who delivered the goods to the door, and you are ready to order Sold yourself to me!"

Yes!

It was she who single-handedly brought their relationship to what it is today.

How could An Nian forget?
Just like what Shen Yuxi said, how can she be worthy of Fu Qingshen when she is cheap?

Fu Qing's heavy and hot breath fell on his neck, perhaps to punish her for being ignorant and hurt Shen Yuxi!Tonight, Fu Qing became ruthless, as if he wanted to kill her...

With the ups and downs of the nightmare, An Nian was completely lost in memory. She thought of the bankruptcy of An's company three years ago, her father jumped off the building under pressure and owed a butt debt, and her mother was diagnosed with stomach cancer.

And she took off her famous brand and started working to make money, paying off her debts and taking care of her mother.

Maybe it's God's pity, An Nian met Fu Qingshen in the hospital, her last life-saving straw!
At that time, she was dressed all over the floor, as if she saw a sudden light in the darkness, she rushed forward and opened her arms to block the man who was about to leave in front of her.

The man has a slender figure, wearing a luxurious suit, and he is born with a noble aura.Such Fu Qingshen and An Nian stood together, forming a stark contrast.

Fu Qingshen didn't seem to recognize An Nian for a while, his eyes were as dark as ink and without any emotional ups and downs. He stared at her like the coldness of the twelfth lunar month, and when he raised his eyes slightly: "Huh?"

His voice was cold, and he only gave a faint "um", and the ending sound was raised to ask her why she came.

An Nian's body was full of embarrassment, and she had nowhere to hide. Her proud and confident head hung down with her arms.

The moment Anian saw Fu Qingshen just now, she thought she was dreaming, but now she was a little bit at a loss. She bit her lip and murmured softly, "Boss Fu, can you, can you lend me some money?"

"Don't worry, I will pay you back, and you can also write an IOU!"

An Nian stood humbly in front of Fu Qingshen, clutching the corners of his clothes with both hands.She took all the valuable things on her body, and worked all the jobs she could, but she still couldn't make up for her mother's medical expenses.

If it were done in another way, she would not be in such a mess, she would still be the high-spirited little princess of An's family in the past, and An Nian would not miss the fate between her and Fu Qingshen to meet again.

She might lower her head, redden her ears nervously, and tell Fu Qingshen that she likes him, very much.

However, the reality is so skinny.