I owe you a lifetime of love

A dim sleep light was on in the room.

An Nian threw up on the sink until it was dark.

The sudden sound from the corner frightened her half her life, and an exclamation spilled from the corner of her lips.

"what--"

With a "snap", Fu Qingshen turned on the light in the room.

He came over and stood at the door of the bathroom. The man's black suit was wrinkled, and there was a strong sense of fatigue between his frowning brows and eyes.

An Nian turned to look at him for a moment, her body softened into a puddle of mud, she gasped and said angrily, "Fu Qingshen, can you stop appearing suddenly, you will scare people to death."

"Aren't you alright?" The man looked An Nian up and down.

She was barefoot, with a loose nightgown on her body, and her delicate collarbone was unobstructed.

The lights in the bathroom were bright and dazzling, but at the moment it shone on her body, adding a bit of charm, inexplicably seductive.

The Adam's apple rolled, and Fu Qingshen took a step forward and stepped into the bathroom: "Didn't you hear my question just now?"

Fu Qingshen's expression could be seen at a glance, Anian shrank back in fear, her waist leaned against the edge of the sink, feeling cold and hard to the touch.

She raised her hand and gathered the collar of the pajamas in front of her: "I didn't hear it just now."

"you're uncomfortable?"

An Nian nodded unconsciously: "Yes."

"Where is it uncomfortable? Shall I take you to the hospital?"

An Nian shook his head: "It's late at night, don't bother."

Did Fu Qingshen notice anything?
He was never someone who cared about himself.

"Annian, do you have anything to say?"

"Ah..." She reacted a little slower, and looked up at Fu Qingshen in front of her hesitantly.

He had already approached, his deep and dark eyes drooped down, and the powerful aura on his body made it impossible to hide.

He narrowed his eyes slightly: "Do you have anything to say?"

An Nian's heart was beating like a drum. Just as she was about to say something, the man leaned forward and pinched her chin with his fingertips: "Don't let me find out that you lied to me."

"I..." As soon as she opened her mouth, he bowed his head and kissed her in this posture.

The thin lips rolled and the breath was hot.

As strong and domineering as his people, they cannot be resisted.

He held her waist tightly with one hand, and grabbed the back of her head with the other to plunder the city.

An Nian was robbed of his breath by such a strong kiss, and she clenched the skirt of his chest tightly as if she was almost fainting.

He finally let go of her, but hugged her horizontally.

What did An Nian realize? She was always protecting her lower abdomen, and put one hand on Fu Qingshen's heart.

"Fu Qingshen, let me down!"

The man said nothing.

She roared with red eyes: "Let me go, let me go! Fu Qingshen, let me go!"

Fu Qingshen was stabbed by her intense emotions, and he threw her onto the bed violently.

The soft bed sank, An Nian curled up like a shrimp and moved towards the end of the bed.

"Fu Qingshen..." She was crying.

Tonight, he was not drunk and sober, but still did not intend to let Anian go, so he untied the tie around his neck.

At this moment, his cell phone rang.

Fu Qing frowned slightly, the phone rang persistently, and he finally answered.

"Mr. Fu, Ms. Shen can't think about committing suicide!"

The car was speeding, and when Fu Qingshen took An Nian to the destination, there was already a traffic jam under the overpass, and there was a large circle of people around.

The crowd's discussion was noisy and chaotic!

An Nian's wrists were red from being clenched. She was wearing a nightgown, and the cold wind pierced into her bones. Fu Qingshen dragged her here impatiently before she even got dressed.

Following Fu Qingshen's high-pitched "Xiao Xi", An Nian, who had just got out of the car, staggered and looked up.

On the flyover, Shen Yuxi was wearing a red dress, with two slender white arms hanging limply by her side. She was sitting on the railing, her legs were dangling, and her whole body was precarious.

Rescuers have arrived at the scene and a hospital ambulance has also arrived.

But Shen Yuxi was emotional, and her position was even more dangerous, no one dared to take a step forward.

The doctor serving as psychological counseling was standing not far away, raising his arms and coaxing softly.

"Miss Shen, you mustn't let it go when you are young! Come down quickly, look, you want Mr. Fu to come, and here he is."

Shen Yuxi had goosebumps all over her body, and her heartbeat was so fast that she lost frequency. Hearing this, she turned her head and looked around the corner.

Fu Qingshen was striding over.

The suit on his body was taken off, his shirt was a little messy, and the man's eyes hidden in the darkness couldn't see any emotion.

"do not come!"

Fu Qingshen was about to step forward when Shen Yuxi suddenly screamed.

Fu Qingshen stopped abruptly.

"Little Xi, what are you doing?"

Shen Yuxi shed tears silently: "Brother Qingshen, I'm not a mistress, I didn't get involved in your marriage. But they all scolded me, I'm so scared... I don't want to be looked at in a different way, I... I'm very sad ..."

"Father doesn't want me anymore, and my brother Qingshen doesn't want me either, right?"

Fu Qingshen raised his hand and wiped his face: "What nonsense, I said I would protect you for the rest of my life, and I never wanted you."

"But you have An Nian, you don't want me anymore..."

Shen Yuxi cried intermittently.

"Am I very bad? Why doesn't anyone want me anymore..."

Fu Qing chatted deeply to distract Shen Yuxi, he narrowed his eyes slightly and saw a rescuer had carefully moved to the other side of Shen Yuxi.

"Little Xi, don't think about it. I have already had people take down all the rumors that the media spread on the Internet. No one will say anything about you..."

Shen Yuxi shook her head: "Brother Qingshen, I'm not a mistress, am I?"

Fu Qing nodded deeply: "You are not!"

"But... I have no face to live on."

Shen Yuxi still needs to be strong.

"Little Xi..."

"Brother Qingshen, the child in my belly, he...he..."

The high wind was raging, and it seemed like thousands of ghost claws grabbed Shen Yuxi's body and pulled her down.

Fu Qing raised his throat deeply.

He suddenly said, "Xiaoxi, come down, I will be the father of the child!"

At that moment, Shen Yuxi was distracted, and the corner of her mouth hidden in the darkness slightly pulled out a curved arc.

The rescuers stepped forward quickly, quickly and violently hugged Shen Yuxi's waist and dragged her off the railing of the overpass!
"what--"

Shen Yuxi exclaimed.

She collapsed on the cold ground, her heart finally returned to her throat.

Fu Qing leaned forward, and she hugged the man's waist tightly, buried her face in his arms, and cried until tears flowed down her face.

The cameras in the hands of the reporters who came to follow the report were aimed at this scene and took pictures.

And just behind Fu Qingshen and Shen Yuxi's huddled bodies.

An Nian stood like a wandering ghost, the strong wind lifted the thin fabric of her nightgown, the woman shivered from the cold, her face was as pale as paper.

She realized it later, their conversation echoed in her mind, and she raised her hand to caress her stomach little by little.

Baby, Dad is going to be the father of other children, we don't want him anymore, okay?