I owe you a lifetime of love

Fu Yinghan was pressed down, his cheek was pressed against the cold and rough ground, he wanted to struggle unconvinced.

But his whole body was immobilized, his eyes were red, and he almost stared fiercely at the man standing condescendingly.

Fu Qing's face was gloomy, his eyes were cold, and a bit of cruelty flashed between his brows and eyes.

"Fu... Fu Qingshen! Don't be self-righteous! So what if I fall into your hands? You can't do anything to me!"

"Hahaha..." Even in this embarrassment, even if someone stepped on his feet, Fu Yinghan still yelled, without his usual gentle and steady appearance, "Don't forget, my surname is Fu! I am the same as you, and our body The blood of the Fu family is flowing, and I am still your nominal big brother!"

There was a disdainful smile in the corner of Fu Qingshen's mouth, and he stared at the man lying on the ground with a disdainful attitude.

"Brother?" The man's voice was clear, and he smiled, "Are you worthy?"

Fu Yinghan is the son of Fu Xiao's infidelity and Mistress.

He is three months older than Fu Qingshen.

Two months after her mother passed away, Xu Yalan brought her illegitimate child into the house.

Fu Qingshen was brought up by his grandparents when he was five years old.

He had always been aloof by nature.

It is the same at this moment.

Fu Yinghan stared at Fu Qingshen's emotionless eyes, and he suddenly felt fear.

"Fu, Fu Qingshen! What are you going to do?"

Fu Qingshen grabbed his back collar with one hand, lifted him up with a terrifying force, and pressed his face against the cold tombstone.

"Fu Yinghan, grandma was killed by you!"

"It's none of my business!" Fu Yinghan struggled violently, "She is getting old, what does it have to do with me if she gets excited?"

Fu Qingshen's eyes were filled with flames of rage.

He gritted his teeth: "You just kneel here to atone! Grandma is still watching you!"

On the tombstone, the photo of the old man is still brand new.

The old man had white hair, and she smiled kindly.

Fu Qing's heart ached, he stepped up, turned and left.

The snow all over the sky drowned his grief.

He told Song Chao: "From now on, there will be no more Fu Yinghan in Haicheng."

Song Chao knew it in his heart, he nodded in response, and watched the man leave respectfully.

Fu Yinghan's struggling and screaming were all in vain!

finished...

Fu Qingshen not only was not defeated, but intensified!

Fu Yinghan trembled in fear.

When Fu Qingshen arrived at Shengshihaoting.

Fu Xiao was already waiting in the living room.

An Nian sat opposite Fu Xiao with a calm face.

With an uncontrollable calm on Fu Xiao's face, he turned his head frequently to look at the door, and finally saw Fu Qingshen coming back.

He stood up suddenly: "Qingshen, your elder brother did such a thing in a moment of confusion. I am very sorry. I did not teach him well. This time, your lord has a lot, let him go."

Fu Qingshen's eyes fell on An Nian, and he listened to Fu Xiao's words, with a sneer in his eyes: "Sorry, I have no one to teach, I don't know how to let him go."

I have no one to teach.

The simple four words made Fu Xiao speechless. He stared at Fu Qingshen helplessly and guiltily: "Qingshen, Dad knows that Dad is sorry for you, but your elder brother..."

"He has nothing to do with me." Fu Qingshen interrupted him lightly, and he put his hand on An Nian's shoulder, "If you came today just to repeat these words, then I'm sorry, I won't accompany you."

After he finished speaking, he took An Nian in his arms and turned to leave.

Fu Xiao stepped forward to block it: "Qingshen—"

He had already pulled down his old face, and he looked helpless and guilty.

Fu Qing felt it was ridiculous.

He tilted his head slightly, his eyes narrowed slightly, and the black suit seemed to be nailed to him. He was born to be a powerful existence that could not be ignored.

"Fu Xiao, you should be glad that his surname is Fu, otherwise, I should send him to be buried with grandma!"

Fu Xiao's temples were slightly white, and he couldn't help but take a step back.

"Fu Yinghan is omnipotent. He spreads negative rumors about me behind his back. He wants to destroy my positive image in the hearts of the public..." Fu Qing raised his eyebrows, touched the back of his teeth lightly with the tip of his tongue, "The synthesized video came out, he killed grandma!"

"Your grandma..." Fu Xiao didn't know what to say.

He closed his eyes in pain.

Fu Qingshen said to Fu Xiao as if punishing him: "Did you kill me? You also let your son kill your mother."

Fu Xiao's psychological defenses collapsed.

He stepped back again and again.

Fu Qing looked at him coldly: "Everything he has done now is his own fault, Fu Xiao, if you still think your surname is Fu, get out!"

Fu Xiao came out of the prosperous palace trembling.

It's snowing, and the outside is covered in silver.

Xu Yalan was waiting in the snowstorm, and when she saw Fu Xiao coming out, she immediately ran up: "Husband, how is it? Is there any room for change?"

Fu Xiao shook his head wearily.

Xu Yalan cried out anxiously: "This child! Why did you do such a thing in a daze? Now it's all right? Fu Qingshen took him away. I don't know where he is now in this world of ice and snow? Husband, our My son must be freezing!"

Fu Xiao smiled dully, staring at Xu Yalan: "Yalan, our good son killed my mother!"

Xu Yalan felt guilty for a while: "Mom, she is getting old and her health is not good, it can't all be blamed on Xiaohan."

Fu Xiaohong sneered coldly: "But he asked the media to expose the video. For so many years, he has been targeting Xiaoshen behind his back!"

Xu Yalan was speechless for a while, her eyes were red, but it was too late now, and it was too late to regret it.

Xu Yalan cried in grief.

For the first time, Fu Xiao left Xu Yalan in the snow and drove away by himself.

In the prosperous palace.

An Nian walked up the steps with a blank expression.

Fu Qingshen followed her, carefully watching her steps.

An Nian walked to the door of her bedroom. Just as she was about to go in, Fu Qingshen suddenly hugged her from behind.

She froze.

"Would you like to bask in the sun?"

She likes basking in the sun best.

An Nian's eyes were dark and lifeless, she lowered her head to let Fu Qingshen loosen the hand around her waist.

But Fu Qing held her tightly.

He closed his eyes, lowered his head, and rested his chin on Anian's shoulder.

An Nian let him hold her without moving.

Fu Qingshen asked, "What did that person talk to him downstairs just now?"

He knew that An Nian would not respond.

Fu Qing felt a chill in his heart.

She didn't say anything, but he asked himself: "Did he ask you to intercede with me?"

I thought there was still no response.

Unexpectedly, the girl who hadn't spoken for several days spoke softly, her voice was hoarse: "Who do you ask for favor?"

Fu Qingshen was overjoyed for a moment, he opened his eyes involuntarily: "Fu Yinghan!"

"What did he do wrong?"

Fu Qingshen let go of An Nian and let her turn to face him. He said incoherently: "That person is not a good person, he...he..."

What did he do?
Fu Qingshen couldn't tell!

Aren't these all my faults?

An Nian smiled lightly.

Fu Qing's pupils shrank.

He saw Anian raised her hand, and her slender, white fingertips touched his heart: "Can't you even tell yourself? Fu Qingshen, why didn't you tell me confidently?"

"Just say that the person who instructed the media to expose the video behind his back is Fu Yinghan, the person who has the same blood as you."

"You can also say that he was the one who killed grandma, just like you convicted me at the beginning..."

An Nian's voice was soft.

She laughed, laughing shockingly.

She knew she had succeeded.

The man is in pain.

What a wonderful experience!