I owe you a lifetime of love

After going through a whole set of wedding procedures, Mo Yan changed her snow-white wedding dress and put on a festive scarlet cheongsam.

She found a gap and ran over to take An Nian's arm, her face brimming with happiness.

"Sister Annian, marrying someone you like is really a very happy thing."

An Nian nodded: "Of course, there are thousands of people in this world, but it's very difficult to meet someone who is in love with each other. But if you do, you will cherish it. This is the best result."

Mo Yan sighed, and talked about the beginning of herself and the Song Dynasty.

"Sister An Nian, speaking of it, you and Mr. Fu are half of the credit for Song Chao and I being able to have what we are today..."

An Nian smiled: "Call me Sister An Nian, but call him Mr. Fu, Mo Yan, we all treat you as friends, so don't be so polite, call him by name."

Mo Yan pursed her lips and smiled, the blush on her cheeks was beautiful.

She was about to say something, but was called by Song Chao to toast to relatives and friends.

"Sister Annian, you have to be more careful when you are pregnant. Just order what you want to eat and drink, but you must be careful!"

"Don't worry, Qingshen is taking care of me."

After finishing speaking, Fu Qingshen was already standing beside An Nian.

He naturally held her hand and clasped her fingers tightly.

"What have you been talking about?"

"Talk about how happy it is to marry someone you like..."

Fu Qing was deeply moved, he held An Nian's hand a little tighter.

The two left the wedding venue, and when they returned home, they saw Xia Qing at the gate of Shengshihaoting.

Xia Qing was standing firmly not far away, looking at An Nian and Fu Qingshen who got off the car.

For three whole months, regardless of the wind and rain, he has always stood here, holding all kinds of gifts and children's toys in his hands.

Just to apologize-

At this moment, seeing An Nian, she ran forward even more excitedly.

"I know that sincerity is the key to success, as long as I stand here and come every day, I will be able to impress you one day."

An Nian looked at Xia Qing indifferently.

three months...

It can indeed loosen the heartstrings, but not enough to make people forget what she has done.

"How long are you going to pester me like this?"

Xia Qing's eyes turned red: "Annian, you really want to be so ruthless, no matter how much I apologize to you? Are you unwilling to forgive me?"

An Nian took a deep breath, and there was a hint of impatience between his brows. Fu Qingshen saw it and immediately stepped forward.

"Xia Qing, if you continue like this, believe it or not, I will make you disappear in Haicheng from now on?"

"I believe..." Xia Qing sniffed, "How could I not believe it? You are Mr. Fu?"

"For the sake of my parents, I didn't do anything wrong. You'd better be smart."

"If I were a smart person, I wouldn't humiliate myself like this again and again, but I can't help it, I can't learn to be smart. I know I did something wrong, and I know I can't make it up, but I want to To apologize, I want to ask for someone's forgiveness, is it that difficult?"

"If I knew today, why bother!" Fu Qing's deep eyes were as cold as ice.

He said coldly that An Nian was being protected by her in her arms. After saying this, he planned to take her and leave.

Xia Qing opened her arms to embrace An Nian's way.

"Don't..." She had tears in her eyes. Although she was dressed brightly, she had already lost her usual arrogance. Her voice lowered, "Annian, a person's life is not bad at all. You plan to just do it like this." Do you want to remember this grudge forever?"

"I can also let go." An Nian suddenly looked at Xia Qing, "But what do you say about the harm you caused Xu Yicheng?"

Xia Qing was stunned, she stared blankly at An Nian...

Xu Yicheng?
"He is also one of the victims, but apart from apologizing to me these days, have you ever said an apology to him?"

"If it wasn't for your interference, the three of us might still take over FirstLove as before, and carry forward the jewelry brand we designed..."

Heartstrings were touched little by little.

After An Nian finished speaking, Fu Qing took his waist and limbs into his arms and walked away.

Xia Qing stared at the backs of the two people leaving, and the hands hanging by her sides clenched into fists little by little.

Fu Qingshen was protecting the woman in his arms with one hand, and milk tea snacks in the other...

They were talking and laughing, as long as An Nian was around, that man would always lower his head and lower his eyes, and all his eyes would stay on the woman beside him.

Her heart suddenly felt sour.

They are clearly the same people, but why are they still divided into different categories?
Why, her life is prosperous, she has lovers and relatives, but she has nothing?
Even the only person who unconditionally gave her kindness gradually drifted away and faded out of her memory...

Xia Qing couldn't bear it anymore, tears rolled down her eyes...

Thinking of this, the monstrous hatred seemed to swallow her whole body completely.

She took out her mobile phone and called Ji Yan who was far away across the ocean.

But in the same way, the call was hung up before it was connected.

Xia Qing sobbed silently, her shoulders shook...

When some people love, they really love, and they can be humble to the bone for you.But when it comes to not loving, she is really unfeeling, even unwilling to answer a phone call.

Can't even hear the sound?

In the dark underground bar, the hot women on the dance floor twisted their waists, swaying their youth to their heart's content.

Some couldn't bear it, and during the twisting and testing, the lips could barely stick together, parted, and finally became inseparable, venting their other nature in the feasting and lustful sex.

As soon as one hand touched her waist, Xia Qing frowned and wanted to slap it away, when a very familiar voice suddenly sounded behind her.

The man's voice was mixed with the explosive songs, and the eager screams of men and women. It should not be so clear, but she still heard it all at once.

Xia Qing turned her head with tears in her eyes, and saw at a glance that under the colorful lights, the man's incomparably handsome face was blurred by the lights.

His light brown curly hair fell softly between a pair of slightly angry eyebrows, and the salty pig's hand behind him was grasped in the palm of his hand.

The greasy man twisted his body restlessly and wanted to scream, but Xu Yicheng clasped his wrist and twisted one of the man's arms to his back.

"It hurts, it hurts! The good man spares his life, the good man spares his life!"

Xu Yicheng uttered one word coldly: "Get lost!"

Xu Yicheng grabbed the girl's wrist and dragged her off the dance floor.

The force in his hand was very strong, and his wrist was painful, Xia Qing frowned and hummed softly: "Xu Yicheng, you hurt me, let go!"

The man didn't seem to hear it, until he dragged him into a quiet environment, and then he slowly let go of the wrist he held in his palm.

At that moment, the strength on the wrist loosened...

Xia Qing's heart also felt empty.