I owe you a lifetime of love

Time has always been the most ruthless existence.

In the first year of Shen Xue's death, some people cried for her and felt sorry for this young life.

In the second year after Shen Xue passed away, Fu Xiao had a happy family in the house under her name.He was received by his grandparents into the Fu Zhai, and he saw the lights of thousands of families in the city...

In the third year after Shen Xue passed away, the world began to forget her existence. Fu Qingshen remembered that he hadn't heard about this person's existence from others for a long, long time.

Until, the third year, the fourth year, the tenth year, or even 20 years later...

Dust, wind and snow, the years are silent.

No one remembers her anymore.

She walked in this world for a while, and the only thing left besides this house is the wrong him...

"She lived once, and she should leave something to prove that she was in this world. So, I made a return to the Lord and helped her keep this house."

An Niannian pursed the corners of her lips, and she said, "Are you going to be sad about what Xu Yalan said today?"

Fu Qing pinched her face deeply, and he smiled dotingly: "So, did you make a cake specially to comfort me?"

An Nian smiled. Fu Qingshen's current appearance in her eyes made her feel very distressed.

She whispered: "Yes, I'm here to comfort you and make you happy. Do you feel better now?"

Fu Qing sighed deeply, and took An Nian into his arms pitifully.

The night was quiet and silent, they leaned on each other. Two people who had been hurt too much in this world finally leaned on each other. They licked each other's wounds and became the warmest support for each other.

At this moment, Fu Qingshen felt satisfied and at ease like never before. To meet such a person in this life, he might have spent all his luck.

I don't know if Yu is good or bad, he only desires to be with her until the end of his life, and he will never give up in this life.

"Year after year, I have always been indifferent. I never believed that this world would be difficult without anyone. But I didn't believe it until I met you. I, Fu Qingshen, am not so indifferent by nature. I am also I long for the right to like someone. Thank you for appearing in my world."

Fu Qingshen's words were so sensational that An Nian almost burst into tears, she pursed her lips tightly: "I'm also glad that I was able to meet you."

This world is impetuous and gorgeous, there are too many secular temptations, people's hearts are always fickle, and none of them know what will happen in the next moment.

But at this moment, their hearts are stuck together, almost entrenched, and no one in this world will be a barrier between them...

Fu Qingshen talked about Shen Xue's life story, such a proud and conceited woman who would never bow her head like anyone else, and finally buried her life in this villa for a short time.

She died with regret, and no one will ever know her state of mind at that time.

What about Fu Qingshen?
Who can feel sorry for this person who she was born in this place as a mistake?
He was born in this calculating and broken family, Shen Xue's death became the shadow of his life.

But he didn't complain at all, he just endured all this silently, with his mother's last curse and resentment, turned against his biological father, and finally became an emotionless machine.

An Nian clearly remembered the scene when he and Fu Qingshen met for the first time, or the first year or two of their marriage, he was indeed a misty existence.

An Nian originally thought that Fu Qingshen was deeply thoughtful, and that would be an eternal gap between the two of them.

But now, after realizing it later, An Nian understands that he is not like that, but no one has ever tried to get close to him, no one has noticed his fragility and sadness,

And she, who unexpectedly appeared in front of him, made this person his own.

"Hate it?"

Seeing Fu Qingshen's calm narration, An Nian asked a question during that moment's pause.

Fu Qing raised his eyebrows to look at her deeply, his deep and dark eyes were full of indelible tenderness.

"If all the sorrows and sorrows in the past are just for the luck of meeting you, then don't hate, I will accept it with pleasure."

That night, An Nian stayed up all night, and she stayed by Fu Qingshen's side to chat with him tenderly, but that night, the news that Fu Xiao was seriously ill still came.

Xu Yalan ran away with half of the company's shares.

Fu Xiao was pushed into the intensive care unit, and some members of the Fu family gathered at the door of the ward.

Fu Qingshen's arrival still caused an uproar like last time, but last time Fu Xiao directed and acted by himself, but this time he came sincerely.

Fu Qingshen was still hesitant when he received the news, but it was An Nian who persuaded him.

People's hearts are long, and An Nian knew that Fu Qingshen also cared about Fu Xiao.

Even if there is a deep hatred that cannot be resolved, they are still relatives.

Fortunately, it was a false alarm, and Fu Xiao came out of the intensive care unit. The VIP ward was spacious and bright, and some relatives of the Fu family left one by one after visiting Fu Xiao.

The nurse carefully wiped Fu Xiao's hands and face.

It was already bright, and the afterglow of the sun was shining in front of the window.

The old man in the hospital bed has not yet woken up.

Fu Qing sat on the sofa in the ward, and An Nian fell asleep leaning on his shoulder.

He looked sideways at the girl's light sleeping face, with a slight smile on the corner of his mouth.

In the ward, except for the ticking sound of various instruments on Fu Xiao's bedside, the whole space was quiet.

What An Nian said in his ear suddenly appeared in his mind.

"Qingshen, shall we go and see him? Okay? Life is impermanent. If something happens, it will be too late to regret it."

Therefore, Fu Qingshen nodded and hurried to the hospital.

At this moment, he felt at ease.

Fu Qingshen gently laid An Nian's body flat and let her lie on the sofa.

Seeing the person on the hospital bed, he moved his curled fingers.

Fu Qing walked lightly towards the hospital bed.

He sat on the chair in front of the bed, Fu Xiao's eyelashes fluttered slightly, and he opened his eyes gently.

As if he had a perception, he turned his head and looked over. The moment the father and son looked at each other, they were both in a daze.

Ever since they could remember, they had never looked at each other so peacefully.

Fu Qingshen also felt uncomfortable for a moment, but he didn't look away, his eyes were very calm, no longer mixed with those complicated deep meanings.

Fu Xiao was still inhaling oxygen, he couldn't speak, but his old and cloudy eyes were moist for a moment, as if there were water spots falling.

He closed his eyes lightly.

……

"Qingshen, shall we take Uncle Fu to live in Shengshihaoting? Shall we?"

It has been a while since Fu Xiao was hospitalized.

Although he passed the dangerous period, the situation is still not optimistic.

In addition, the house that Fu Qingshen lived in before was taken back by Fu Qingshen, Xu Yalan packed up and left when the crisis happened, and Fu Xiao became a real loner.

After hearing An Nian's suggestion, Fu Qing looked at her sideways: "Nian Nian, are you serious?"

An Nian smiled: "I'm not serious, besides, he is your father anyway."

Fu Qing's heart trembled violently, he grabbed An Nian's hand and put it to his lips and kissed it forcefully.

She saw her hesitation, so she suggested this.