I owe you a lifetime of love

An Nian's head was dizzy and heavy.

She could feel blood gushing from beneath her.

She wanted to go downstairs, to get some fresh air.

She always thought that people should be born free, loving and fearless.

But in the end, she lost her freedom, and she loved someone so humble and cowardly that she was bruised all over her body.

She turned a blind eye to Shen Yuxi's existence.

She returned to the room, closed the door, changed her clothes with strength, and cleaned up the mess in the bedroom.

She washed the blood off the sheets and quilts by hand before throwing them into the fully automatic washing machine.

Fu Qingshen loves cleanliness the most.

He hates blood.

An Nian finished all this and opened the door again.

Surprisingly, this time not only Shen Yuxi, but also Mama Zhang and the assistant who took care of her daily life were there.

Shen Yuxi looked up and down: "Annian, did you do that on purpose just now?"

Zhang Ma stretched out her hand and tugged on Shen Yuxi's clothes: "Madam, if I'm not feeling well, I'll call the family doctor and ask her to come and take a look for you, okay?"

An Nian shook his head and wanted to go downstairs.

The life assistant followed: "Madam, it's time for breakfast, shall I help you downstairs?"

An Nian shook her head again, she refused the female assistant's support.

Shen Yuxi persevered and went up to block An Nian's way: "An Nian, why are you so narrow-minded? You know I'm going to come to Shengshihaoting today, so you deliberately scare me with blood all over my body early in the morning. Am I right?"

"I have a history of serious heart problems! Don't you know I can't stand being scared?"

"You hate me so much last time, you shouldn't have helped me find medicine and you shouldn't have called an ambulance!"

"Annian!"

"Annian!"

very noisy...

An Nian frowned, with a weak and sickly look in her eyes, she looked up at the chattering woman in front of her.

Shen Yuxi has already walked to the stairs quickly.

She looked at An Nian.

There was a bit of ridicule on the corner of her mouth: "Really! Your ghostly appearance is unappetizing!"

Mama Zhang looked at An Nian's back with some embarrassment.

"Ma'am, before the young master leaves, let us take care of you. Go and have breakfast when you get up."

An Nian's figure swayed slightly, and Shen Yuxi felt tempted. She suddenly reached out to poke An Nian's arm.

"Why do you look like you're going to die?"

As she spoke, she heard An Nian say, "If I die, wouldn't that suit you?"

Shen Yuxi gritted her teeth: "I'm looking forward to it, but the disaster will last for thousands of years! People like you..."

Before he could finish speaking, suddenly, An Nian reached out his hand.

"Annian..." Shen Yuxi exclaimed, thinking she was about to push herself down the stairs, she panicked and avoided it.

An Nian was clumsy, she staggered two steps forward, and Shen Yuxi's body bumped into An Nian's arm.

An Nian fell straight down the stairs!
"Annian!" Shen Yuxi screamed, she grabbed the handrail of the stairs sideways.

In fact, as long as he could, An Nian could grab the handrail of the stairs.

But why!
why!
Shen Yuxi opened her eyes wide in horror. She just watched An Nian roll down the stairs on the second floor.

The steps go down one step at a time.

The woman snorted, how much does it hurt?
Fu Qingshen came running in a hurry, he thought it was a nightmare, and he didn't even want to believe that it really happened.

It was as if someone had strangled him tightly by the neck.

He couldn't breathe.

"Annian—"

There was only such a sentence roaring in his throat like a trapped animal.

Fu Qing lost his voice.

He is slow!
He is too slow.

When he ran down the steps, An Nian was lying on the floor covered in blood and convulsing.

She twisted her face in pain.

Her closed eyes narrowed a crack, she heard chaotic footsteps in her ears, and she heard someone calling her name.

"Annian!"

"Annian..."

With a sound, someone carefully picked up her broken body on the ground.

An Nian seemed to see the man crying through the slit of light.

She was slightly surprised...

Is this a dream?

She imagined it!

Why is that person crying?

Why would you cry for her?

How could he be so ugly when he cried?
He whimpered, big tears rolling down his eyes.

The ambulance came too slowly, and he ran out of the Glory Palace with Anian in his arms.

Shen Yuxi trembled in fear.

She heard Fu Qing question with deep red eyes: "Who allowed you to touch her!"

Shen Yuxi even forgot to excuse herself, she stood stupidly, tears streaming down her face: "Qing... Qingshen, is An Nian going to die?"

Fu Qingshen's gaze was extremely cold!
It made Shen Yuxi feel the freezing cold.

He roared in a calm voice: "If something happens to her, I will send you to be buried with her!"

"Boom"!
Shen Yuxi froze in place.

This was the first time Fu Qingshen said such words!
There are snowflakes in the sky.

This is the earliest first snow in the history of Haicheng.

End of September, almost October weather.

The snowflakes floated little by little at first, and then turned into heavy snow like goose feathers, flying down in large pieces like catkins.

An Nian was still conscious.

She could feel that every part of her body was broken, but the pain was in her lower abdomen.

This time I really felt it.

There was a big cold and ruthless hand tearing and stirring her abdomen, and she could feel that something that was once connected to her blood was being pulled away from her body little by little.

She whimpered, like a kitten abandoned on the road in a snowy day, hit by a speeding car.

Its pupils widened in despair.

It weeps silently!

But... no one can save it!
An Nian could feel the trembling of the person holding her, his arms were always cold.

But this time, it seemed a little warmer.

Her head was covered in cold sweat from the pain, and she moaned silently from the pain.

The window was half open.

It's winter in Haicheng.

The sky was gray, and snowflakes drifted in through the car windows.

An Nian's eyes were unfocused. When he was in elementary school, he moved from the south to the north with his parents.

She has loved winter since she was a child!

She likes snowy days and the feeling of snowflakes flying all over the sky.

Such a snow scene is a kind of silent romance to her.

She and Fu Qingshen met in summer, and since that summer, An Nian has been looking forward to every snowy day in winter.

She has a wish.

She longed to watch a snowy scene with Fu Qingshen.

But now, it's snowing.

What a great opportunity.

In the winter of Haicheng, she and Fu Qingshen greeted the first snow of this winter together.

How romantic!
Tears rolled down, and his face was wet.

She curled up silently, Fu Qingshen reached out to close the window, and he yelled at Song Chao, telling him to drive faster.

An Nian didn't know where the strength came from, she suddenly reached out and grabbed Fu Qingshen's hand that was pressing the window-raising button.

Tears rolled down big and big.

The corner of her mouth was so painful that her voice overflowed: "Fu, Fu Qingshen... From now on, I don't like snow anymore, never... never again..."