I owe you a lifetime of love

On the day when the elders of the Lu family left, Xiao Yiyi cried a lot as if to persuade her to stay.

Fu Qingshen and An Nian returned home after sending people to the airport to watch their flight take off.

Shengshihaoting has become different.

When the car drove into the underground garage, the crying of the baby was heard from the open window.

She was startled, and she was at a loss for what to do. Before Fu Qingshen could stop the car, she opened the car door and rolled down.

Looking at the girl in a panic.

Fu Qing opened his eyes wide in shock.

By the time he parked his car and chased him to the living room, Anian had disappeared at the stairs.

A trace of grief flashed across Fu Qingshen's eyes...

Lu Jingsi's departure hurt An Nian too much.

The short life of that girl will leave a strong mark in the hearts of all of them!
Mrs. Fu returned to work by Fu Qingshen's side.

Xiao Yiyi was crying so much, she originally took her to the balcony to get some air, who would have surprised An Nian.

When An Nian came in, her eye circles were red, and the fabric of her jeans was scratched at her knees. Aunt Fu clearly saw the bright red wound, but she seemed unconscious.

After washing his hands and disinfecting himself, he reached out and carefully took the little baby from Mrs. Fu's arms.

Mrs. Fu looked An Nian up and down, and after a while said earnestly: "Nian Nian, it's good that you are eager to take care of the children, but you should also pay attention to your own safety."

An Nian nodded and responded softly.

The child in her arms suddenly stopped crying after being hugged and coaxed by her for a while.

An Nian's mouth finally raised a knowing smile.

Fu Qingshen came in with a medicine box in his hand.

His eyes were deep, and his eyes first fell on An Nian. When he saw the ripped jeans on her knees, his pupils shrank slightly...

His heart seemed to be pinched by someone.

He winked at Mrs. Fu: "Sister-in-law Fu, can you please arrange dinner for tonight?"

Mrs. Fu nodded happily. She had served Fu Qingshen and An Nian before, knew their preferences, and left after agreeing.

With the door closed, Anian was still walking around the crib, humming a lullaby softly, and the baby fell asleep in her arms.

The thin, soft eyelashes fluttered and fluttered, and she was still asleep.

An Nian held her like that, and when she fell asleep, he carefully placed her on the crib, protecting the child's little head.

After the little weight in her arms landed on the bed, An Nian let out a heavy breath. She turned her head and found Fu Qingshen standing at the door.

When did Fu Qingshen come in?

She didn't notice it.

With a professional and apologetic smile on the corner of her mouth, she put her index finger on her lips and gave a soft "shh".

Her appearance makes people feel distressed.

She pulled Fu Qingshen out of the baby room.

The two walked to their master bedroom.

An Nian's voice became louder, she went to the cloakroom and took out her change of clothes: "It's a bit hot today, I'm going to wash and change clothes."

Fu Qingshen held her wrist, and he pressed her shoulders to make her sit on the sofa.

The moment her knees bent down, An Nian suddenly felt a dry tingling.

She frowned: "It hurts..."

The girl's eyes were full of tears.

Fu Qingshen knew that she was not crying because of pain, she just needed a reason, a vent point to let herself cry.

Fu Qingshen's eyes were also red, he squatted in front of her with his head up, raised his hand, and wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes with his soft fingertips.

Tears filled the girl's clear pupils, and her vision gradually became blurred.

Fu Qing lowered his head, and he lifted up her trouser legs.

Although they are jeans, but fortunately she is wearing a loose wide-leg style with a white short puff sleeve sweater on her upper body.

Fu Qingshen easily exposed her scratched wound.

The iodine swab in his hand dabbed on her knee.

The pungent smell of alcohol quickly poured into his nostrils.

Fu Qingshen has always been reluctant to use heavy hands, his movements were extremely light, but Anian still cried.

When Fu Qingshen raised his head, the tears that could not be contained in the girl's eyes fell on his forehead.

Fu Qing's heart was also burned.

She sobbed softly.

"It hurts... it hurts..."

The movements of Fu Qingshen's hands were lighter: "Be good, cry out when it hurts."

An Nian bit her lip, and finally cried out in a low voice.

It hurts……

Where is the pain?

Why is it so sad, so sad?
She raised her hand to cover her face, and big teardrops rolled down...

"Lu Jingsi, have you left me and left?"

As if she hadn't accepted the reality yet, in the empty room echoing with crying, the girl's voice was full of despair and helplessness.

Fu Qing clenched his fingers tightly.

"Lu Jingsi, you are very sad, right? You are not willing to leave, are you, but why? Why did you leave again?"

In the days before she left, she was almost tortured by brain cancer without a good day.

Mostly it hurts at night.

She couldn't stand when she got a headache, her world was spinning upside down, she would vomit violently, and couldn't eat anything...

When she got to the back, her eyes couldn't see either.

She said she was afraid.

At that time, Gu Xingzhou would be by her side, he would hug her, and he would close his eyes to experience her dark world.

An Nian saw Lu Jingsi locked himself in the bathroom with the sound of running water more than once when he felt pain.

She was crying in the bathroom, Gu Xingzhou was crying in the room, and she was crying outside the room.

Layers of wood separated her most embarrassing and painful appearance. Even though it hurt so much, she still used the weakest strength to show her best self in front of them.

She cries when she cries for pain.

But when it doesn't hurt, she is as energetic as a person who has nothing to do. She cooks with them, makes dumplings together, and watches the sunrise and sunset together...

Such a nice person, why?
An Nian clearly knew that living in such pain, but because of pregnancy, every day that she couldn't take medicine was a purgatory for Lu Jingsi.

Perhaps closing her eyes and falling asleep is the best relief for her.

But An Nian was reluctant to let go, even if it was selfish, she didn't want to let go.

But those who want to leave can never be kept...

In the winter of this year, An Nian lost herself in the bursts of desperate cries.

She walked into a dead end again.

It's snowing outside.

She clearly knew that God once again took away a person who was as important to her as life from her side.

That night, Xiaoyi kept crying.

When An Nian woke up, the people around her had already left before her.

Standing at the door of the baby's room, Anian saw Fu Qingshen hugging Xiaoyi in an unskilled holding position and softly coaxing her.

The milk powder is already prepared in the bottle.

At that moment, An Nian didn't seem to feel so tired anymore.

She stepped forward, but Fu Qingshen put down the bottle in his hand and urgently called the hospital.

Little one has a fever!
When I arrived at the hospital in the middle of the night, it didn't take long to go through the whole process because I called earlier.

The pediatrician said Xiaoyi had a cold.