I owe you a lifetime of love

Every girl has a dream of wearing a wedding dress and marrying her favorite person.

Annian is no exception.

When the spring heart sprouted, she had also fantasized like this.

Later, she married Fu Qingshen, looking at the photos of the two of them on the marriage certificate, she carefully hoped that there would be a wedding.

She will wear a wedding dress for that person.

Can……

Some dreams are dreams after all.

From the day he woke up from the dream, An Nian felt that his world was gloomy.

She can't see the light anymore.

She has no hope.

Finally, she couldn't bear it any longer...

After staying in the dark for too long, after suddenly seeing a gleam of light descending from the sky, what she felt was not warmth, but pain...

The dense pain, the feeling of countless needles being stuck in the body.

During these sleepless days and nights, she put on a wedding dress that she had secretly bought.

Looking at herself wearing a wedding dress in the mirror, a smile slowly curled up on her lips. She finally forced that person to speak her mind. Did she win?Is this a win?But in the end, she lost herself too...

The bathtub was filled with warm water, and she lay down peacefully in it, the steam was lingering and the water was rushing.

She could no longer hear a sound, and everything around her was completely quiet.

Fu Qingshen always felt restless when he left. There was an important meeting today, but he turned the car halfway on the way to the company and returned to Shengshihaoting.

How could An Nian be so calm when something like that happened last night?He unbuttoned his suit irritably, and called Song Chao as he went upstairs.

"How is the contact with the psychiatrist?"

Song Chao immediately said: "Mr. Fu, everything has been arranged, and you can go there at any time."

past……

Will Ann agree?

He said "hmm": "I won't go to the company today, you pushed the meeting for me."

Song Chao frowned: "Boss Fu, this meeting is very important."

Fu Qing said: "I understand in my heart."

After he finished speaking, he hung up the phone. He went to Annian's bedroom and knocked on the door, but there was no answer after knocking on the door for a long time.

He opened his mouth and yelled a few times.

A cleaning maid passed by: "Boss Fu, madam hasn't gone downstairs to have breakfast yet. We didn't get a response when we brought it to the door. We didn't dare to knock on the door again for fear of disturbing madam's rest."

A bad premonition came to mind.

He immediately took out the spare key from his pocket. This key was prepared when he came back last night, and he always had two hands ready.

He didn't expect to use it so soon.

Fu Qingshen's hands shook several times when he inserted the key, and he opened the door, but there was no sign of Anian in the bedroom.

But hot water poured out of the bathroom door of the room.

Fu Qingshen's pupils suddenly widened: "Annian!"

He didn't care about anything else, and stepped forward to slam the bathroom door open with his body.

An Nian committed suicide.

The fruit knife lay quietly on the floor of the bathroom, and the girl's bloody wrist rested weakly on the edge of the bathtub.

The water in the bathtub overflowed, almost covering her pale little face.

"... Ah... An Nian!" Fu Qing ran up like crazy.

"Call, make an emergency call!"

He yelled at the door.

At a loss, he bent down and carried the girl out of the bathtub.

"Why An Nian, why, why have we come to this point."

"Annian, open your eyes, wake up..." Fu Qing opened his eyes wide in panic, and he looked helplessly at her bleeding wrist.

The suit on his body was stained with water, and the snow-white shirt was stained with shocking blood.

He choked with sobs, and there was a roar like a trapped animal dying from his throat.

He immediately took the towel off the hook and covered her bleeding wrist.

He had never been in such pain.

"Annian...Annian..." He called out cautiously, but he didn't dare to use any force while hugging her.

The ambulance came quickly.

Fu Qingshen watched the emergency doctor stop An Nian's bleeding. He felt cold from body to heart, and could only watch the doctor work the whole time.

Watching An Nian being carried into the ambulance.

Fu Qingshen also followed, and he tightly held the woman's wrist with Yu Wen.

Did not dare to speak.

It's just because Fu Qingshen's aura is too shocking.

Fortunately, the wound made by the fruit knife was not too deep. Fortunately, he was sent to the hospital in time, and fortunately, An Nian's life was saved.

Fu Qing was paralyzed on the chair outside the emergency room.

Song Chao stood not far away and stared at such Fu Qingshen.

He had never seen Fu Qingshen look so frightened and vulnerable.

Even if the old lady passed away, the expression on Fu Qingshen's face was not so lifeless.

But at this moment, he was sitting there without any image, as if the sky had fallen.

An Nian was transferred to the general ward.

Her attending doctor came to communicate with Fu Qingshen: "Mr. Fu? Have you already understood your wife's situation?"

Fu Qing nodded deeply. An Nian lost too much blood and fell into a coma temporarily.

"Are there any other questions?"

The attending doctor took off his mask, and he frowned slightly: "Physically everything is fine, but psychologically..."

Fu Qingshen has already realized it.

He clenched his fist in self-blame.

"The patient hasn't woken up yet. When she wakes up, we suggest that you communicate with the patient first. If you want, you can call a psychological doctor to come and see."

Fu Qing nodded heavily: "Okay."

After sending the doctor away, Fu Qingshen stood at the door of the ward and waited for An Nian to wake up.

He notified Lu Jingsi and Gu Xingzhou, and they should have arrived by now.

As expected, Lu Jingsi and Gu Xingzhou appeared together.

Gu Xingzhoulun raised his fist and wanted to teach Fu Qingshen a lesson.

But Fu Qingshen dodged it, and the passing nurse stopped him: "Sir, this is a hospital, please pay attention to your manners."

Gu Xingzhou was out of breath, he waited fiercely for Fu Qingshen.

Lu Jingsi stretched out his hand and rubbed his eyes: "Sorry, we will pay attention."

The little nurse left worriedly.

Lu Jingsi pulled Gu Xingzhou back.

"Isn't An An the most important thing now?"

Gu Xingzhou's lost sanity gradually returned.

He suppressed his anger and pursed his lips tightly.

Lu Jingsi looked at Fu Qingshen: "Mr. Fu, what's the reason for An An this time?"

The expression on Fu Qingshen's face was weak and pale, he lowered his head lightly: "She... tried to commit suicide..."

Lu Jingsi took a tight breath, and tears fell instantly: "How could it be?"

Gu Xingzhou gritted his teeth: "You must have forced it!"

Fu Qingshen ignored him. He looked at Lu Jingsi: "The doctor said that An Nian may have undergone some psychological changes."

"Psychological..." Lu Jingsi pawed at the door of the ward in a daze, and she tiptoed to look at An Nian through the glass window above, "Okay, why can't you think about it?"

"If it's not that you can't hold on, how can it be?"

Lu Jingsi murmured softly, as if thinking of something, she suddenly opened her eyes wide: "I, I seem to remember that in the year when Uncle An's career declined, An An went to see a psychiatrist."

"At that time, she seemed to tell me that she was very annoying and couldn't fall asleep...she also said..." Lu Jingsi tried hard to recall what happened at that time, but she couldn't continue with what she said later.

"What else did she say?" Fu Qingshen asked urgently.

Lu Jingsi cried loudly: "She said she can still persist, she said she has no money to see a psychiatrist, she also said that her father left a pile of debts, and her mother is also sick, she can't let her worry anymore..."