I owe you a lifetime of love

In July three years ago, An Nian lost his father.

The father who jumped off the building under the pressure was out of breath a little bit, and a large amount of red blood overflowed from his facial features and stained his body red.

Three years later, in July, An Nian lost his mother.

Gastric cancer was detected in the middle stage three years ago. After active treatment and control, the survival rate in three to five years is about 70.00%.

An Nian knew that her mother would leave, but she didn't expect to leave like this.

It turned out that my mother's stomach cancer had become advanced, and long-term malnutrition caused dyscrasias and multiple organ failures, so she passed away on such a peaceful night.

walk quietly...

There is only a little concern, and when I leave, I hold a long life lock tightly in my palm...

Li Yan walked so suddenly that people were caught off guard.

The Fu family wanted to take care of her affairs, but Anian refused.

She stubbornly and indifferently dismissed the Fu family sent by Mrs. Fu.

I was busy cooking by myself.

Fu Qingshen appeared at the funeral, dressed in a black suit, his eyes were still calm, but it was rare that he seemed to be a little sad when he stared at An Nian.

It was raining lightly and grayly.

An Nian strode forward and slapped Fu Qingshen hard.

"Clap" sound.

A clear five-fingerprint immediately appeared on the man's jade-like handsome face.

"You, get out!" An Nian was wearing black underwear, she stood there haggardly, her eyes were red and swollen.

It was rare for Fu Qingshen not to argue with her.

Just leave a word.

"I will send someone to pick you up and live in the old house for a few days."

An Nian tremblingly wiped away the tears on his face.

She had saved a sum of money from her part-time job earlier, and she used that money to buy a cemetery.

An Nian buried his mother next to his father.

Two tombstones stand side by side.

On this day, An Nian completely lost his family.

Since then, she has been alone.

It was said that Mrs. Fu sympathized with An Nian, and in order to take care of her emotions, she took her to live in the old house.

But An Nian knew that this was what Fu Qingshen meant.

I heard that he went on a business trip abroad after attending his mother's funeral.

On the first day An Nian lived in Fu's old house, a video was sent from an unknown account.

On the video, Fu Qingshen was wearing a snow-white shirt, which seemed to be a dinner party held somewhere abroad, and the man with his half-rolled sleeves had a woman's arm hanging on his wrist.

The owner of this arm is Shen Yuxi, followed by several composite photos.

The photo of Fu Qingshen brushing his teeth with a cold face, the photo of Fu Qingshen eating cake with messy hair, and the photo of Fu Qingshen sleeping peacefully under the dim light.

An Nian looked through the photos calmly, then threw the phone out of the window.

There is a back garden outside the window, and the mobile phone is gone, but the picture in my mind is lingering.

Suddenly she slid down the wall and sat down, An Nian put her hands on her knees, in a helpless and dazed gesture.

There was scorching hot liquid in her eyes that wanted to be smashed down, but she looked up and hoped that the tears would return to her eyes.

Mom doesn't want me to cry, does she?
She has suffered for so long, and she also wants to accompany her for a few more years. She works so hard to see her daughter happy, how can she make her mother worry?
An Nian rubbed the water stains from his eyes, went to the cabinet and took out the things he had prepared.

She opened the door, and Grandma Fu stood at the door leaning on a cane.

"Nian, grandma cooks porridge for you, can you go and eat some?"

An Nian's heart was sour, but she shook her head: "Thank you grandma, I can't eat it."

What else did Mrs. Fu want to say.But out of the corner of his eye, he caught something in An Nian's hand.

An Nian was silent, her eyes were red and swollen, and her lips were chapped. In just a dozen days, she lost a lot of weight. An Nian was very grateful for Grandma Fu's kindness and kindness.

A far-fetched smile curled up on the corner of her mouth, trying not to look so haggard.

"I'm sorry grandma, I made you worry."

Mrs. Fu reached out and touched her head: "Good boy, it's all over, be strong."

An Nian said in a hoarse voice, "Grandma, I want to go back to Shengshi Mansion."

"Hey..." Mrs. Fu sighed and shook her head, "Okay, grandma will send you a car."

"Yes." An Nian obediently agreed.Mrs. Fu is not in good health, and she dare not mention her divorce for the time being.

But Anian was very grateful for old lady Fu's maintenance and understanding.

Old Madam Fu laughed softly: "Go home. Xiao Shen has already returned. He didn't dare to show up because he was afraid that you didn't want to see him."

The driver of the old house took An Nian to Shengshi Mansion.

An Nian showed up next to the villa with the newly drafted divorce agreement.

Fu Qingshen's car was parked at the door.

He seems to have just come back.

An Nian looked at the car numbly, and she saw Fu Qing got out of the car with Shen Yuxi in his arms.

Seeing Shen Yuxi's snow-white arms hanging around Fu Qingshen's neck, she called him weakly: "Qingshen, I can actually walk."

"Don't be brave." The man just said lightly.

An Nian hid behind the villa wall like a thief.

It's ridiculous...

Why is her main room the same as the mistress?
The villa door opened, then closed again.

An Nian couldn't remember where the key was, and her fingers were so stiff that she forgot the password. She raised her hand and rang the doorbell, and it took a long time before someone came to open the door.

But before the door was opened, an exclamation from inside dragged the figure at the door back.

The door of the living room was opened a crack, and the bright crystal lamp inside shone with warm light.

"what--"

Shen Yuxi cut her hand while peeling an apple.

The warm but dazzling crystal lamp in the room shone on the two people.

An Nian stood at the door like a pervert. She opened the door and looked greedily and sadly at everything inside.

Can someone like Fu Qingshen, who is as cold and heartless as Fu Qingshen, have a warm side?

He held Shen Yuxi's hand and checked it again and again, rummaging through boxes and chests to find the medicine box. He sat beside Shen Yuxi and bandaged her wound...

In Haicheng, the weather in July is always a bit chilly at night.

An Nian didn't know why she was trembling, she was a little unsteady.

She once loved Fu Qingshen deeply.

But now that love is gone.

From the moment he pushed her into the car regardless of his pleas!

There is no more love!

An Nian's heart ached again.

She looked at what she had been looking forward to, but others could easily get it.

What she dreams of and longs for, others enjoy it.

An Nian has no more nostalgia.

After liking Fu Qingshen for seven years, I finally stopped loving him.

Standing upright, she threw the divorce agreement in her hand at the door.

When Fu Qingshen came out again, there was no one at the door, only a few pieces of paper were left behind.

A wind blew up at night, and the papers were blown away. Fu Qingshen bent down to pick one up.

Signed the divorce agreement.

Fu Qing stared at the name deeply, his heart clenched for no reason——