Her cheeks were hot, and she bit the corner of her lips tightly.

How sad.

She wanted to like someone purely and cleanly, but in the end, this relationship was tainted with desires that shouldn't be in the world.

The person she likes silently, when we meet again, the first thing she says is to borrow money.

The man frowned. He looked down at An Nian, moved his lower lip, and said only four words: "Marry me."

An Nian's drooping eyelashes trembled, and she suddenly raised her head and her pupils shrank sharply, carefully taking the expression on Fu Qingshen's face into her eyes.

The contempt and contempt in the man's eyes was undisguised, and An Nian was stung by such eyes.

She suppressed the sadness in her chest that almost drowned her whole body and quietly looked at the man in front of her.

Haicheng is so big, there are countless famous ladies and daughters in the upper class, and those who want to marry Fu Qingshen are like crucian carp crossing the river.

And not long ago, the old lady of the Fu family said in a charity party that she wanted to find a good wife for her grandson...

An Nian guessed that Fu Qingshen's appearance in the hospital today was nothing more than the old lady of the Fu family who was hospitalized.

Fu Qingshen's two extremely oppressive eyes fell on An Nian, and he spoke in a very light tone: "I need a wife, and you need money."

An Nian never dreamed that this day would come.

On this day, her mood was ups and downs.

The joy of meeting Fu Qingshen after a long absence, the embarrassment and powerlessness that blocked him from borrowing money, and now, there is an eternal gap between them.

An Nian's figure was thin, with jeans and a white T-shirt on his body, leaving only a skeleton.Her lips were dry and cracked with dead skin, and the hand hanging by her side was tightly clutching the corner of her clothes.

As long as there is a second way to go at this moment, An Nian will never agree to Fu Qingshen's proposal through such a transaction.

But she has no way out.

The mother has to pay high hospital expenses, the debt owed by the father needs to be repaid, and she still has to work hard to live...

Finally, a burning blush appeared in the circles of his eyes, and An Nian suppressed the soreness in his heart.

"Okay! I promise you."

The man's frowning brows relaxed, and his eyes gradually became gloomy.

All the people approaching him are for money, and so is she...

He stared at An Nian with strange eyes for a long time, and after a while, he curled his lips contemptuously, took out a card from his pocket and threw it to her.

The unlimited black card fell on the cold floor of the hospital and fell at An Nian's feet. An Nian took a step back, and she bent down to pick up the card.

The marriage between An Nian and Fu Qingshen was simple, there was no wedding banquet, no blessings from relatives and friends.

It's just that both parties brought their documents, and Fu Qingshen drove her to the Civil Affairs Bureau.

Dressed in white and red, the corners of An Nian's mouth raised slightly, but Fu Qingshen's face was blank.On this day, An Nian became Fu Qingshen's hidden wife...

An Nian will never forget that it was the source of her unrequited love.

The sun was shining golden, and An Nian felt a chill in her heart. She couldn't help but wonder, would Fu Qingshen like her if she got married and lived together?

An Nian's wishful thinking lasted for three years, and in the end, everything turned into an illusion.

How can a person who doesn't love himself spend the rest of his life together?
An Nian woke up early the next day, the room was in a mess, and the quilt beside her had already lost its temperature.

She smiled silently, and turned her head to look at the pillow out of habit. An unlimited black card lay quietly on the snow-white bed sheet.

This is the An Nian that Fu Qingshen knows, she worships money, she likes money.

So in the past three years, every time he stayed in the villa, Anian always saw a card appearing by the bed the next day after waking up.

A tear fell silently on the pillow...

Fu Qingshen left a long time ago. The villa was empty. Anian carefully put away the black card. She hurriedly ate breakfast and went to the hospital enduring the pain all over her body.

The former little princess of An's family has lost her father, and now there is only one mother lingering on the hospital bed.

Hospital bed.

An Nian stood at the door and looked at the woman who had been tortured by stomach cancer for three years. Li Yan was at the bedside, her face was snow-white, her lips were chapped and bloodless.

A loose hospital gown was loosely placed on the thin frame, and the body could collapse in the wind. His eyes were full of sickness, but his face was full of sadness.

"Niannian..." Li Yan looked away from the window, as if telepathically, she called Annian's name and looked towards the door.

An Nian's heart was sore, she walked in.

"Mom, how are you? Are you feeling better today?" She put the bouquet she bought on the bedside table.A bowl of chicken soup was also served.

A look of sadness flashed in Li Yan's eyes: "Niannian, Mom has gotten better recently."

An Nian watched her mother finish drinking the chicken soup, and she simply buried her head in Li Yan's chest, just like she did when she was a child.

Mother's hands were very warm, even though they were suffering from illness, they were still strong, stroking An Nian's back one after another.

"Niannian, are you unhappy?"

An Nian held back her tears and said in a low voice, "Mom, does it hurt?"

Up to two years of treatment...

It's been a long and exhausting time.

My mother was so tortured by illness.

Li Yan smiled softly. She doesn't have much strength now. She vomits after eating everything. A sip of water can make her vomit blood. She can only rely on intravenous nutrient injections to maintain her life. The chicken soup that came also only took two sips before throwing up...

How can it not hurt?
All hair fell out.

But she shook her head and said it didn't hurt.

On this day, the mother and daughter talked a lot.

From time to time, the laughter of the mother and daughter came from the ward.

At the end, Li Yan closed her eyes tiredly, and she said in a low voice: "Niannian, it's my parents who are not good, I'm sorry for making you suffer with us..."

"Mom, what nonsense are you talking about?" An Nian took a cotton swab dampened with water, and gently wet Li Yan's chapped and pale lips.

Her eyes were red, and she heard her mother say, "Niannian, if you feel unhappy, leave."

An Nian's heart ached slightly, she lowered her eyes and did not dare to look up at her mother's haggard old eyes that were tortured by illness.

In order to prevent her mother from worrying about being stimulated, she always sat by the bed and told her mother some stories about her and Fu Qingshen's love.

But my mother saw it anyway.

An Nian took a deep breath and suddenly felt relieved.

The mother was hospitalized intermittently, and Fu Qingshen only came once, and that time was not long after they received the certificate. In order to reassure her mother, she begged Fu Qingshen to come.

Fu Qingshen stood tall, looked at the weak Li Yan, and rarely said a few words of concern. He forgot the rest, and only remembered that the man said in a clear voice: "Don't worry, I will take good care of your daughter."

His polite and distant, formulaic tone.

She took care of Li Yan and worked hard for a while. After wiping her body and changing into a refreshing hospital gown, she turned her head and said a few precautions to the nurses around her, then turned and left.

The divorce agreement in Baoli was determined to be drawn up when she learned that Shen Yuxi was returning to China some time ago, and Fu Qingshen was holding each other's hand and appearing on the headlines of major entertainment news.

An Nian has already figured it out, it's time for a divorce.

Fu Qingshen has no feelings for her, and Shen Yuxi is pregnant again, if she doesn't let go, she will be sorry for herself!
The 79-storey building of Fu Group soars into the sky. This corporate building located in a prime location is the dream of countless people looking for jobs.

Fu Qingshen, the person who took over the entire management of the company at a young age and became the leader of domestic business enterprises within seven years.

Fu Qingshen was also the person she An Nian had had a crush on for seven years.

"Fu Qingshen, I seem to have had you for a short time, but it seems that I have never had you..."

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