I owe you a lifetime of love

It seems that she came at the wrong time...

Whether it was the two elders of the Xia family, An Nian and Fu Qingshen, they were all happy with Xia Qing's arrival.

However, sitting among their family, Xia Qing felt as if she was riding a tiger.

Both Xiao Xue and Father Xia were serving her food, and so was An Nian...

She looked at the dishes rising high on the tableware in front of her, and felt a warm current in her heart.

The atmosphere at the dinner table was good, Father Xia asked softly how Xia Qing was doing.

Xia Qing replied one by one, a little less intimacy and a little more cautious.

Such an official response made Father Xia feel uncomfortable. He carefully took care of Xia Qing's emotions and observed the expression on An Nian's face.

Halfway through the meal, Xia Qing suddenly said, "Mom and Dad, I changed my name."

The hand of the second elder of the Xia family, holding the chopsticks, froze slightly.

With a slight smile on Xia Qing's face, she said, "It's... Wang Qing. Although I don't want to admit it, there's no other way. I have a blood relationship with... and him."

"I used to call him Steward Xia, but later I found out...his surname is Wang."

Xiao Xue recited the name gently in her heart, several times, and a slight smile appeared on the corner of her mouth: "Alright."

Xia Qing nodded.

Xiao Xuedao: "Parents have far-reaching plans for their children. Even though Steward Xia is guilty, those actions are for your own sake."

She understands the truth, but she still can't let it go, she can't recover from such a huge gap...

Xia Qing took a deep breath, and finally faced the question squarely: "Mom... I want to ask you a question."

Several people at the dining table looked at Xia Qing.

Xia Qing curled up her fingertips, and she said, "You...do you hate him?"

hatred?
Xiao Xue's eyes were filled with waves of uncontrollable anger, she took a deep breath, her chest heaved up and down.

She suppressed it hard and glanced at An Nian.

Her eyes turned red instantly: "How can an understatement of hatred be enough to offset his sin? All the misfortunes in my life come from him!"

An Nian was sitting next to Xiao Xue. She was a little excited and out of control...

The events of that year reappeared in Xia Qing's mind with Xia Qing's words.

The man who was buried in the sea is dead!

She held An Nian's hand tightly with great strength, as if she was afraid that this person would disappear from her life again.

Her feelings for An Nian were complicated, but most of them were guilt and debt.

"Forget it..." Xiao Xue stared at An Nian's face for a long time, and then gradually calmed down her inner emotions.

His eyes were also flushed red.

She has long been ready to accept criticism from all people to vent her anger.

this is necessary.

Father Xia patted his wife on the shoulder lightly: "Xiaoxue, it's over..."

An Nian was about to say something when the servant upstairs suddenly ran down pale.

She fell to her knees...

"Fu, Mr. Fu... Ma'am, Mrs. Fu... Mrs. Fu..."

Fu Qing stood up abruptly: "What's wrong with Mrs. Fu?"

"She... isn't breathing."

Mrs. Fu lay quietly on the rattan chair, holding a photo in her hand.

The starlight outside the window fell, and the man was quiet, as if he had fallen asleep.

Fu Qingshen didn't dare to go forward, he stood there and watched for a long time.

An Nian's eyes were red, and she finally stepped forward step by step, and she fell to her knees with a plop.

"Fu, Mrs. Fu?"

She spoke softly, wanting to wake someone up, but she was afraid of waking her up.

"Sister Fu?"

An Nian stretched out her hand, and her fingertips fell on her shoulder.

Her body temperature is still hot.

An Nian couldn't control it, tears fell suddenly...

The sound of an ambulance downstairs has been heard.

The entire prosperous palace was in chaos.

Fu Qingshen just stood at the door and watched the doctor rush in.

See them shaking their heads helplessly.

Looking at the photo of the angel in white falling from Mrs. Fu's arms during the last first aid.

At that moment, his eyes suddenly blurred.

It was a photo taken of her and Grandma Fu when she was young.

Half an hour ago, he went upstairs to ask Mrs. Fu to come down for dinner.

At that time, the person was alive, with a normal complexion, just lying quietly on the recliner looking at the photo, and said that she missed grandma...

why?
why?

That night, the entire Prosperous Palace was filled with mournful cries.

Over the years, Fu Qingshen watched the people around him leave one by one, and he became more and more afraid of the darkness...

Countless times, he seemed to see a pair of hands reaching out to him in the darkness...

But every time, before the darkness swallowed him completely.

An Nian always appeared first. She gently held his hand and told him not to be afraid.

The departure of Mrs. Fu once again made Shengshihaoting lose a bit of life.

Three days later, Mrs. Fu's affairs had already been dealt with.

For a while, Fu Qingshen was afraid to step into the prosperous palace.

He has experienced a lot of vicissitudes, and his eyes are covered with heavy dust.

On the treetops of the moon, An Nian took Fu Qingshen to his small garden.

She gave up her swing position.

Looking at him alone, perhaps no one would be able to see anything, but An Nian knew that Fu Qing was very sad.

He was sitting on the swing, and An Nian was behind him to help him gently push the swing.

"Sister-in-law Fu watched me grow up. In my heart, she is almost like grandma..."

An Nian frowned slightly, and there was water in his eyes: "I know."

"There are not many people who treat me well, and she is one of them..."

"I know."

"Niannian..." Fu Qingshen's voice was hoarse, "If there is such a day, let me go first."

An Nian's heart stopped beating suddenly.

What he said didn't match the words, but Anian still understood the meaning of the sentence right away.

She pursed her lips uncomfortably: "Fool, you are only 30 years old, so young, what are you talking about?"

Fu Qing sighed softly: "Niannian, before, I lacked emotion and didn't know what parting meant.

"To me, the existence of a person is just an indispensable role in life... But when I met you, I experienced the most extreme feelings in you."

"I love you, I hurt you, and I hurt myself... I didn't know that emotion is such a thing."

"I no longer become fearless. On the contrary, I can't sleep well at night, and I can't sleep without holding you. Every night, every night, I dream of your back..."

"People around me left one by one, and I became a coward... Year after year, I can't bear any more separation. No one can tell what happens in the world, what if? One day, don't leave me behind."

The swing stopped, and the evening wind shuttled between the two people's hair, like the ultimate gentle caress between lovers.

Fu Qing raised his head deeply, his eyes were scarlet.

An Nian's face was also water-stained.

"it is good."

For things that were uncertain, she agreed softly.

Fu Qing smiled deeply and shed tears. If there is such a day, he will not live another day...