I owe you a lifetime of love

Beads of sweat oozed from his forehead.

There were footsteps approaching, and the quilt on her body was gently lifted.

An Nian clutched the bed sheet under her body tightly, she opened her eyes suddenly, tears were burning in her eyes, and the eyes of the man in front of her instantly turned into a puddle of spring water.

He looked at her quietly.

An Nian's lips trembled, tears rolled down unknowingly, and all the strong pretense of the past few days collapsed.

"Fu... Fu Qingshen, are you back?"

The man's eyes are gentle, his existence is like flowing air, coming at will, she seems to be unable to grasp it, so unreal, this person seems to be slowly passing through the fingers...

Suddenly, the man in front of him disappeared!

"Woo..." An Nian sobbed in a low voice, and she fell into a deep nightmare.

The scene in front of him changed and distorted, and finally became the scene of a car accident.

Thick black smoke billowed into the sky, and the sound of a car explosion exploded in the ears like tearing the eardrums.

In the fire, An Nian seemed to see that person, and he stretched out his hand from the deformed ruins of the car body with difficulty.

"Year... every year... every year..."

"what--"

It was as if someone was going to tear and drag a whole heart out of his body.

An Nian turned over and sat up suddenly, covering her beating heart. At that moment, cold sweat dripped on her forehead.

His face was wet, and he couldn't tell whether it was tears or sweat that covered his face.

Mrs. Fu pushed the door open when she heard the movement, and she stood at the door in horror, but when she saw An Nian curled up in the corner of the bed in despair, she couldn't help covering her lips with distress.

"Every year..."

The girl who was illuminated by the dim yellow sleeping light by the bed was fragile and thin.

She raised her head slowly, and her absent-minded eyes gradually became focused.

"Fu... Mrs. Fu?"

"Son, are you okay?" Mrs. Fu strode in.

An Nian shook her head: "It's okay... I had a nightmare."

Mrs. Fu couldn't express the grief in her heart. She could probably guess what kind of dream An Nian had.

She wanted to come forward to comfort her, but An Nian had already got out of bed, and her figure was still slightly swaying.

Mrs. Fu was very worried about her current physical condition, her brows were unconsciously frowned.

"Sister-in-law Fu, don't worry about me, go and rest. I can't sleep now either, so go and have a look."

Mrs. Fu sighed softly, and finally went to rest without saying anything.

An Nian walked into the baby's room. She looked at the child in the crib through the light of the moon outside the window, and finally a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

She checked the time, it was 02:30 in the morning.

She couldn't sleep anymore, and she was so anxious that she hoped for dawn soon.

Waiting, long and endless.

She sat beside Yiyi until dawn.

When Mrs. Fu got up early to feed her breasts, she saw An Nian who was sitting blankly.

She looked sad: "Every year..."

An Nian was unresponsive. She moved a lot slower and turned her head slowly, only to realize that her neck was stiff and sore.

Mrs. Fu immediately stepped forward to rub An Nian's neck.

Little One's eyelids on the crib trembled, and his little arms began to wave wildly

This is about to wake up.

An Nian smiled slightly. She held the baby in her arms, took the bottle from Mrs. Fu and put the pacifier near the baby's mouth.

Xiao Yi smacked her small mouth twice, and slowly opened her mouth to grab the pacifier. She opened her eyes and looked at the people around her with clear eyes.

Seeing An Nian seemed very excited, his small body struggled to move, and then he gulped down the milk.

An Young smiled and nursed the baby, her chest was full of warmth.

"Sister-in-law Fu, Song Chao will come to pick me up later, and I'm going on a long trip. During this period, Xiao Yiyi will be entrusted to you."

Mrs. Fu patted her on the shoulder, knowing An Nian's whereabouts in her heart, she nodded and said: "You just go, the child is with me, and I will take care of the house. I and Yi Yi will wait for you...you come back .”

"it is good."

But the person who came to pick him up at the door was not Song Chao.

Xu Yicheng opened the car door: "Get in the car, I'll accompany you."

"What about the Song Dynasty?"

"He needs to stay in the company, and you can't be left alone."

"it is good."

Xu Yicheng's head was still wrapped in gauze, and An Nian felt a little guilty, but when she opened her mouth to say something grateful, Xu Yicheng seemed to have peeked into her thoughts one step earlier.

The man shook his head at her, still in a casual tone: "You said it was your natal family, and after being polite to me, I really don't care about you."

An Nian was so blocked that he had nothing to say, and finally could only turn his head and look out the window.

As An Nian learned, what he heard was quite different from what he actually saw.

People from the local police took her to the scene of the car accident.

The scene of the car accident was kept intact. The deformed car body and the liquid that seeped into the ground had already solidified...

An Nian's hands hanging by his sides were clenched into fists, his nails were sunken deep into the flesh, and blood beads gushed out from between his fingers.

Xu Yicheng wiped his face feebly.

why!
Why do accidents always happen to her?
She went to the hospital in a daze, and saw the Chinese female assistant beside Fu Qingshen.

The female assistant was out of danger, knowing that she was coming, she had saved her mental and physical strength to wait.

An Nian saw that woman with red eyes.

The day before the incident, I had a video with Fu Qingshen, and the woman's voice in the video was her.

"Husband Ma'am, I'm sorry." She closed her eyes in pain.

The scene of the car accident was so deep in her mind that she was still terrified when she recalled it.

Her whole body began to tremble in fear.

An Nian gently stroked her brows and eyes: "It's okay, it's all over. It's not your fault, you don't need to apologize to me."

The woman's mood stabilized a little.

An Nian got up to leave: "Take a good rest and take care of your body first. Your family's company has sent someone to settle it properly. You don't need to worry."

The woman nodded again, tears rolling down like a bank
She wanted to ask about Fu Qingshen's situation, but she didn't ask.

Looking at An Nian's precarious appearance, she probably guessed something...

An Nian also went to see the driver who was seriously ill. He was out of danger, but it was a pity that the car accident caused him to be seriously disabled.

There are many people coming and going on the streets full of foreigners, and the sun is still hanging brightly in the sky.

An Nian's body swayed slightly, Xu Yicheng wanted to help her up, but saw her stabilize her figure again.

He couldn't bear to stop talking.

Finally, An Nian fainted again.

There were two bodyguards beside her, but Xu Yicheng was the first to hug her into his arms.

"Annian!"

The woman lost consciousness, and she fell into a drowsy nightmare again.

The disinfectant in the hospital was pungent, and Xu Yicheng accompanied Anian with his eyes full of vicissitudes.

She had a high fever for three days and three nights.

The mouth is in a daze, and they are all calling a name...

"Fu... Fu Qingshen? Fu Qingshen, where are you? Can you go home? I'm waiting for you, I'm waiting for you!"