I owe you a lifetime of love

Fu Yinghan's coming to the Prosperous Mansion was naturally unpopular.

But he didn't seem to intend to stay any longer, he just hurriedly left with a word.

"what happened?"

An Nian felt uneasy.

Fu Qingshen had already served the prepared breakfast on the table, and the news of his amnesia had not been spread, so Fu Yinghan probably didn't know about it.

The bodyguards guarding the door followed in.

"Ma'am, Mr. Fu said that Ms. Xu passed away, and the funeral will take three days. He hopes that both you and Mr. Fu can attend."

An Nian was slightly taken aback, but Fu Qingshen still had a blank expression on his face.

She waved her hand: "Okay, I see, you go down."

The bodyguard left at the sound, and An Nian and Fu Qingshen sat at the dining table together.

"What did Fu Yinghan tell you just now?"

Although Fu Qingshen lost his memory, An Nian had said everything about him in detail in the past few days, so he guessed the identity of the other party as soon as Fu Yinghan entered the door.

"I didn't say anything, but I saw him walking in a hurry, as if to confirm whether I was really alive or not?"

An Nian sighed softly. If she hadn't investigated the order herself, she would have wondered immediately whether Fu Qingshen's car accident was related to this person.

"Ms. Xu's funeral in three days, are you going?"

"Xu Yalan..." Fu Qing whispered the name, "Naturally."

An Nian also knew that this trip must be made.

Regardless of the grievances and grievances of their older generation, if they don't go this trip, they will not be able to pass the public opinion alone.

Seeing that An Nian was silent, Fu Qingshen moved closer to her: "What are you thinking?"

An Nian said truthfully: "I was thinking, if you don't go, what will those reporters and media say?"

Fu Qingshen curled his lips lightly: "It doesn't matter what they write, I just heard something."

An Nian froze for a moment.

Fu Qing said deeply: "Xu Yalan seems to be a victim of what happened back then."

"Who did you hear?"

Fu Qingshen leaned forward: "Is it good to answer?"

"What benefits do you want?"

Fu Qing pointed to his own face, but he had a serious expression.

An Young coughed, looked left and right and quickly kissed him on the face.

"Where did I learn this!" She gave Fu Qing a complaining look in her small eyes, but after all, it was mostly sweet.

"I've heard Mrs. Fu say a lot in the past few nights."

It turned out to be the case.

An Nian finally understood, this man was tired of tossing himself, but he chatted with Mrs. Fu, right?
"Besides, I also want to remember."

An Nian knew what Fu Qingshen meant.

Due to amnesia caused by brain stimulation, the doctor's suggestion is to see more people and things that can stimulate oneself.

"Others are not important, I just want to remember the time with you."

An Nian looked at Fu Qingshen, a faint gleam flashed in his eyes.

If you can, it might be a good thing to forget.

Fu Qingshen is very tired...

She knew it all along.

There were many bad things in their past, and the pain caused by them was buried deep in Fu Qing's heart...

He treats himself with care.

In order to make up for him, he treated An Nian in every possible way...

Even in the matter of Xiao Yiyi, he tried his best to play the role of a good father.

An Nian knew that he was holding on.

As for Fu Qingshen these days, he has forgotten the darkness and pain.

There is no unfortunate childhood, no irresponsible parents, and no strong, cold and unscrupulous grandpa Fu who ordered him to learn.

He didn't take anything by force, nor... because he didn't know how to love, he hurt himself time and time again.

Even from An Nian's point of view, they had all suffered.

But sometimes, those sufferings become scars buried deep in my heart.

An Nian knew that every time, she would always think of it.

The wounds of the past will also ache.

If possible, don't forget...

She was silent for a long time, and Fu Qingshen reached out and pinched her cheek.

"What are you thinking? So lost in thought."

An Nian smiled slightly, and she raised her eyes to stare at Fu Qingshen: "It's okay if you can't remember."

Fu Qingshen also looked at her affectionately.

"We'll have more memories..."

Fu Qingshen couldn't bear it any longer and leaned forward to kiss her gently.

When Fu Qingshen went to work, he couldn't help complaining, looking at the bodyguard outside the door and complaining.

"Why did so many people follow?"

An Nian sorted out the leadership for him, and looked at him with raised eyebrows: "Why, aren't you happy?"

"It's just...uncomfortable."

"Oh." Anian shrugged, "You did that to me before."

"Retaliation?"

An Nian looked at him triumphantly: "If you have the ability, you will take revenge later."

Fu Qing's dark eyes moved slightly, his Adam's apple rolled slightly, and he looked at An Nian from top to bottom.

Finally, his eyes fell on her lips.

An Nian's red and swollen lips were still numb after being kissed by him just now.

As if seeing his intention, An Nian's ears blushed and he quickly turned his head away.

see the hell!
It's also a husband and wife.

Why are you still shy?

Fu Qingshen went up to her and hugged her from behind, he bit her small and crystal earlobe and said in a hoarse voice: "I'll take care of you when I come back at night."

An Nian: "..."

Because of Fu Qingshen's words when he left, she was in a trance all day long.

Three days later, Xu Yalan's funeral was held on time.

As if to build momentum, Fu Yinghan spread the news of Xu Yalan's death early in the morning.

At the funeral, many business people came.

The circle is not big, and everyone knows a little bit about the wealthy family.

Everyone thought that Fu Qingshen would not appear.

But who knew that Fu Qingshen still showed up at Xu Yalan's funeral with An Nian.

The familiar people came forward to say hello one by one.

This is the first time that Fu Qingshen appeared in the public eye as Fu Qingshen after his return from the catastrophe.

An Nian introduced the identities of these people to Fu Qingshen's ear one by one.

Fu Qingshen put his soul out of a black suit, and the clothes ironed on his tall and slender body seemed to be cut for him.

Just standing aside, he has a strong aura.

Coming out of the cemetery, Fu Yinghan gave Anian a bunch of keys.

"what?"

Fu Yinghan's face was gloomy, his mother passed away, and he was extremely decadent: "The key to the Fu family."

Wasn't that villa taken back by Fu Qingshen?

"The spare key left by my mother. She said that she has lived in that place for most of her life. Even if she wants to leave, she must go there..."

Seeing An Nian's probing eyes, Fu Yinghan let out a heavy breath: "My mother committed suicide."

Only now did An Nian know the truth behind Xu Yalan's sudden death.

Not knowing what to say, she could only express her regret for this lost life with a serious expression.

"Now I give you the key. The house...wasn't hers in the first place."

An Nian didn't know what Fu Yinghan was going to say intermittently, so she could only listen.

When a loved one dies, he may be sad.But An Nian couldn't sympathize with a gloomy person like Fu Yinghan.

He seemed to have something to say, but Fu Qingshen suddenly stepped forward to block Fu Yinghan's sight.