I owe you a lifetime of love

then.

Fu Qingshen remained silent for two days.

Two days later, An Nian received a call from Song Chao.

"Miss An, I really have no choice but to call you this time. I'm very sorry to disturb you."

An Nian's impression of the Song Dynasty has always been that he followed the rules and was polite.

Song Chao opened his mouth to be polite, and then directly stated the intention of calling.

An Nian was silent for a moment after listening, and then refused: "I'm sorry Song Tezhu, I'm afraid I won't be able to help you this time as you wish."

"Mr. Fu and I are divorced now, and it has nothing to do with him. Even if he doesn't take medicine for illness, it has nothing to do with me."

Song Chao on the other end of the phone sighed and hung up the phone politely without saying anything.

But a moment later, the call came again with the same words.

Fu Qingshen fell ill and had a fever, and he refused to take medicine, so he dragged his sick body for two days and two nights.

Song Chao's words contained prayers, and he hoped that An Nian would come forward to persuade him.

But An Nian's attitude was firm and neat, and she even chose to turn a blind eye when the third and fourth calls came.

She acted swiftly, but she didn't know why she was a little uneasy. She didn't want to think about anything about Fu Qingshen again.

So, An Nian pretended to be calm and plunged into the kitchen to prepare dinner, but 10 minutes later, Song Chao called again. This time, his tone was flustered and nervous, as if he had lost his usual seriousness .

"Miss An, Boss Fu, Boss Fu is dying..."

The spatula in his hand hit the ground, and Anian's hand holding the phone turned slightly white.

She lifted her lips a little ridiculously: "Song Chao, what are you kidding? I'm very busy and don't have time to play these boring games with you."

Regardless of what An Nian said, Song Chao said anxiously again: "Miss An, come and see Mr. Fu for the last time."

The person on the other side hastily hung up the phone after saying this, leaving only one person here trying to digest the meaning of this sentence.

The expression on An Nian's face was calm, but her shoulders were trembling uncontrollably.

A chill ran all over her body, and the scene of Fu Qingshen pushing her away with all his strength when the car accident happened that day once again appeared in her mind, but she fell to the ground and couldn't get up.

The next moment, An Nian took off her apron in a daze, and she casually put on her coat and rushed out.

She was in a daze, her mind went blank as if she couldn't remember anything.

What's more, she is escaping.

She didn't want to think about it, and she didn't dare to think about it deeply. Like a demon, the words Song Chao said to herself on the phone kept repeating in her mind.

When An Nian rushed to Shengshihaoting with red eyes, she was completely stunned.

She had thought about how heart-piercing she would be, but she didn't expect it to be like this.

The gate of the villa is open, and a layer of roses is laid from the winding path that connects to the road.

Bright lanterns adorn every big tree on the roadside.

An Nian walked forward slowly. When she reached the door, she saw various lights installed on the luxurious villa.

The night suddenly enveloped the earth, and the crescent moon hung high in the sky.

The prosperous mansion is brightly lit like daytime.

Every green plant in the courtyard is emitting a little bit of firefly light.

At this moment, An Nian didn't know how to react, she just squinted her eyes in disbelief.

On the front wall of the villa, the lights are flickering, and the bright lights are strung together to form a line of words.

Happy birthday every year.

There are patches of roses under An Nian's feet, and the air seems to be mixed with the sweet and intoxicating fragrance of roses.

She saw that Fu Qingshen was wearing a decent black suit, symbolically holding colorful balloons in one hand and a large bunch of sunflowers in the other.

The man seemed to be in a good mood. Under the bright lights, he didn't see Anian's pale face, and there was even a smile at the corner of his mouth that he didn't even notice.

His deep and dark eyes are filled with all the love of An Nian.

Stepping on roses with shiny leather shoes, his slender legs stood still, and he walked up to An Nian with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

He held up the bouquet of roses and balloons in his hand: "Annian, happy birthday... oh!"

"Snapped!"

Fu Qingshen hadn't finished his complete sentence, but what was waiting for him was An Nian's slap, which he slapped with real strength.

The applause sounded crisply.

Fu Qing felt a "Weng" in his ear, as if there was a sound.

His head was knocked to one side, he tilted his head, and for this moment, the hairstyle he had combed all day was messed up.

He didn't even have time to put away the smile on the corner of his mouth, just like that, the expression on his face was stiff, and he slowly turned his head to look at An Nian in great embarrassment.

An Nian was sneering intermittently. She smiled and shook her head, while stepping back: "Happy! Happy ass!"

Fu Qingshen, who was stunned by the slap, put on another expression at this moment.

An Nian is swearing?

"I'm happy? Happy your mother!" An Nian suddenly raised her head and laughed loudly. She lost control of her laughter, and her whole body was shaking, "Fu Qingshen, is it fun? Are you going to play like this all your life? Where am I playing?"

"It's fun to watch me being played around by you, worrying about you like a fool and crying, isn't it?"

Fu Qing shook his head violently, and the five-finger palm prints clearly appeared on his fair cheeks.

He quickly sorted out the thoughts in his mind.

"Annian, have you misunderstood something?"

"Misunderstood fart!" An Nian yelled at Fu Qingshen with red eyes and gritted his teeth, "Fu Qingshen, you are a fool, a big fool! You don't deserve my treatment like this at all, you don't deserve it!"

After she finished saying this with tears in her eyes, she suddenly turned around and ran away!

"Annian!" Fu Qingshen yelled, ignoring rose balloons and the like.

He dropped what was in his hand and chased after him.

He was tall and had long legs, so he took An Nian into his arms and held him tightly.

Only then did he see clearly how sad her eyes were.

Fu Qingshen was frightened.

An Nian struggled, and she didn't know where she got so much strength at this moment. She pushed Fu Qingshen with both hands and feet.

If Fu Qingshen hadn't hugged her with greater strength, he might be pushed away.

An Nian cursed with tears in his eyes.

"Get out! Get out! Fu Qingshen, I never see you again, never again!"

Fu Qingshen said hastily: "Annian, calm down, calm down first."

"Calm down! In order to deceive me, you don't hesitate to use such a lie! Fu Qingshen, when will my New Year be worthy of you to use such a method to deceive me?"

He, he doesn't know!
For the past two days, he has been busy arranging the Shengshi Mansion, wanting to hold a perfect birthday party for Anian.

Let An Nian come to the prosperous mansion, this is what he asked the Song Dynasty to be responsible for!

Song!

damn it!
Fu Qingshen quickly figured it out, but it's a pity that the instigator was not at the scene at the moment, otherwise he would definitely grab that person and beat him up.

"Fu Qingshen, I have nothing to do with you! From now on, whether you are dead or alive, I will never be fooled again!"

Fu Qingshen hugged An Nian tightly to let her vent.

After she finished crying and cursing and calmed down a bit, Fu Qingshen carefully explained.

"Annian, believe it or not? I really don't know anything. It's Song Chao who called you."