Addicted to sticking to her, the crazy CEO asks for a kiss every day

When Jian Xiaoan received the call, she said she was surprised. She hadn't seen him for several years and didn't expect that the situation would be like this when they met again.

"Let's take a look."

Fu Nanchen nodded, "Well, I'll go with you."

When I arrived, my adoptive father was already lying at home. He looked pale and thin. Perhaps it was due to being bedridden for a long time, and his muscles had severely atrophied.

Zhang Shufen’s two sons did not show much enthusiasm, but they did not dare to do anything, after all, Fu Nanchen was standing next to them.

There were also several bodyguards at the gate.

Jian Xiaoan came to the bedside, and his adoptive father raised his eyelids, looking very strenuous. When he saw that it was Jian Xiaoan, he raised his arms and wanted to say something.

Finally, I let it go helplessly.

"Xiao An... Daddy is sorry for you."

He spent the last two years of his life in bed, from this bed to the countryside, and finally back. Although his biological son was by his side, he had long been impatient with him.

Often, I have no food to eat.

For a long time, he could only look at the light outside the window. This kind of person always understands at the last moment of his life.

However, it's too late.

Jian Xiaoan looked down at him. He had beaten and scolded her since she was a child. To be honest, this person was no longer in her life.

She couldn't forgive him because it didn't matter anymore.

Jian Xiaoan didn't say a word, but remained silent. Finally, looking at the man's expectant eyes, she said, "It's okay."

Even when a person is about to die, his words are good.

Hearing what Jian Xiaoan said, his adoptive father opened his mouth and a long-lost smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Then, slowly close your eyes.

Jian Xiaoan bit her lip, her nose felt a little sore. She looked at the room, which felt familiar yet strange.

Turning and walking out of the door, Zhang Shufen and her sons walked into the house. They also looked calm and began to take care of the funeral arrangements.

Jian Xiaoan stood in the yard. She used to think that this was a wall and the second floor was where she lived. "Hubby, I want to go up and take a look."

Fu Nanchen took her hand and said, "Well, I'll take you with me."

The two walked up the stairs. The second floor used to be her small room, but now it was occupied by her adoptive father's son, and it was a mess.

But the paintings on the wall are still there, as well as the stickers on the head of the bed.

Jian Xiaoan stepped forward and said, "I used to like pasting pictures."

There was a section of silk ribbon sticking out from the head of the bed. Jian Xiaoan pulled it with her hand, and unexpectedly it became longer and longer until it was completely pulled out from under the mattress.

There was a key chain tied to the other end of the ribbon. Jian Xiaoan half-knelt and looked under the bed.

"Hubby, I used to hide things under the bed and in various cracks. At that time, they always snatched my things, so I hid them."

Jian Xiaoan looked around and talked, using a stick to find a lot of small things from under the bed.

These are all the ones she played with when she was a child.

Glass balls, key chains and more.

"There must be more under the sheets." She lifted the mattress and saw melted candy and buttons stuffed in the gaps between the bed boards.

Suddenly, she saw a red rope.

"Husband, what is that?"

Fu Nanchen leaned over to take a look and saw a red rope in the middle of the bed. "Let me check to see if you have hidden something good again."

He pulled the red rope out, but it got stuck after just a short section.

"Honey, I must have hidden something again. Let me go take a look." Jian Xiaoan knelt on the ground, tilted her head to look under the bed, and vaguely saw a white object.

"Honey, there's something, look."

Fu Nanchen put down the rope and squatted down to look down.

There was a lot of dust under the bed and the light was very dim. Fu Nanchen touched his eyes and looked at the white thing.

As he watched, he was suddenly stunned, "Baby, get out of the way."

As he spoke, he stood up, lifted the edge of the bed, exerted force with his arms, and flipped one side of the bed over.

Fu Nanchen stared at it intently, his voice trembling. He grabbed Jian Xiaoan's arm and said, "Wife, it's this! Look!"

"I found it!"