I owe you a lifetime of love

The search and rescue work at sea still continued, but the man seemed to have sunk into the depths of the sea, and there was no news of him in another world.

There were no tears in my eyes.

Fu Qing's eye sockets sunk deeply, and he finally fell down on the soft quicksand, unable to get up again.

He didn't know how many days and nights passed, but every minute and every second of him was spent in torment.

He opened his eyelids weakly and looked at the sky above his head. He laughed dumbly, and the hot liquid slipped from the corners of his eyes.

A medical staff came forward and forcibly injected him with nutrient solution.

Song Chao tried his best to persuade him, and the prestigious people of the Fu family were also there, and almost all the high-level people of the company came.

Everyone is urging Fu Qingshen to cheer up!

He can't get up anymore.

But his youth said he wanted him to live, to live a long life!

An Nian, is this the punishment you gave me?
The punishment is too harsh, let's change it, it hurts too much, he can't stand it.

He can't hear the voices of the people around him, he lives on the world map he constructed, his thoughts are intertwined!

From then on, his world was full of flames!
His collar was grabbed by someone suddenly, no one expected it, or everyone was waiting for such a person who could wake him up.

Pain in different parts of the body.

Gu Xingzhou's eyes were red. He stared at this man who was neither human nor ghost like a raging beast. He gritted his teeth hard: "Fu Qingshen! Wake up!"

Fu Qing narrowed his eyes and let him drag him.

His body was swaying in the sea wind like a rag.

Gu Xingzhou suddenly yelled at him: "Annian is dead! She is dead! Who are you showing that you are dying?"

The person who had been silent all this time suddenly became furious when he heard this sentence, he roared in a hoarse voice: "No—"

"no!"

"Impossible! She's still there, she's still there!"

"Accept the reality! It's been more than a month, and the bottomless sea! What do you think she made of her mortal body! Is she immortal! Is she a fairy in a fairy tale? Then you've fucked her too!"

His body was slammed on the beach, and Gu Xingzhou walked away.

There was a buzzing in his ears, and someone pulled him up.

It's Li Kaiwen, he's about to lose his tongue.

He tried every means and told him a lot in a way that directly attacked people's hearts, but Fu Qingshen couldn't wake up.

He pursed his lips helplessly: "Qingshen, I know it's hard for you to accept such a thing for a while. But... reality is reality. What has happened cannot be undone."

"Think about An Nian, think about her love for you for many years! Are you worthy of the chance she gives you every time now?"

"Think about what she said at the end. How heartbroken she would be if she saw you like this? Stop torturing yourself!"

Fu Qingshen stared at the sea and opened his eyes wide. He seemed to see that An Nian was wearing a snow-white dress and waved to him with a smile.

"Fu Qingshen, you have to live well!"

"Fu Qingshen, I want you to live a long life!"

From that day on, Fu Qingshen lived and died.

Fu Yinghan was punished accordingly, and was sent in by his dear brother when he was half dead.

He paid the same price for his evil deeds.

He accepted the punishment of the law.

People from the Fu family came to the door one after another, and the stepmother Xu Yalan shed tears every day. Outside the door of the prosperous family, she could always see the mother's back.

She cried and begged for mercy, she said that the dead cannot be brought back to life, she made Fu Qing deeply mourn, she said that the living must live well.

She hoarsely begged Fu Qingshen to let her son go.

But who will let him go?

His family was torn apart.

His mother and sister were sent to Huangquan Road by the medicine he personally offered!

His year, his year also don't want him!

If he let them go, who will let him go?
That person fiercely arranged a circle of bodyguards in black around the Glory Palace, and anyone who approached the Glory Palace would be thrown out.

This is President Fu's order.

But in the middle of the night, why did that man run out in pajamas and bare feet?

His year would be scary.

She doesn't like being guarded by bodyguards, she said that Shengshi Mansion is a cage for canaries, a prison cage!
Do not--

This is not a cage, because of her existence, this place has always been their home!

Fu Qingshen asked those bodyguards to withdraw again, so much so that all the maids in Shengshihaoting were fired the next day.

She said before that you have to do things at home by yourself, and the place with the smell of fireworks is home.

So, he did it himself.

He guards their home, he waits for her to come home...

When An Nian was here, the world didn't know Mrs. Fu.

An Nian is gone, and the whole world knows about Mrs. Fu.

Fu Shi once again emerged at a Milan international exhibition. Fu Qingshen, president of Fu Shi, personally designed a set of full-diamond wedding dresses and jewelry.

At the fashion show, when the radiant wedding dress was placed on the booth, countless people were amazed.

What everyone lamented was not that Mr. Fu spent a lot of money for love, but that Mr. Fu was so dazed that his love was no longer alive. Everything he did after that must have something to do with Mrs. Fu.

There was warm applause from the audience, and famous designers and commentators from various countries on the rostrum.They all nodded in admiration, all of them showed admiration in their eyes.

At that time, when the reporter's camera looked at the arrogant and cold young man in the chief seat.

Facing the eight-point question, he had a noble and powerful aura lingering around him, he only raised his chin slightly, and answered the answer that everyone guessed from the bottom of their hearts.

"This wedding dress will definitely be worn by Mrs. Fu!"

Strong and domineering tone, firm eyes.

It was clearly the person standing at the top of the altar, but everyone showed sympathy and pity.

It's ok.

He knew she would come back just fine.

The corner of Fu Qingshen's mouth slowly raised an arc: "Niannian, I miss you, come back..."

The four seasons rotate, time alternates.

I can't count how many days and nights like this have passed.

The night was boundless, and night fell, and he was awake and suffering.

Every corner of the Shengshi Mansion has been carefully cleaned by him, so that there is no trace of dust. This villa, the owner of the villa, they are all waiting for the arrival of the mistress in the quiet night.

It's a pity that the hostess seems to have forgotten them, she hasn't come back yet...

The cell phone rang suddenly in the dark night.

Fu Qingshen answered the phone.

Song Chao's voice came out clearly: "Mr. Fu, the designer of the 'Only' brand you were looking for has returned to China."

"Specific itinerary?"

"This designer is very low-key. She will not appear in any public places, and she will not accept invitations from Invite's. The only chance to meet is the reception held by Xia's family three days later."

"Then go."

The phone was hung up, and the back of the man shrouded in the shadow of the moon was lonely.

There was a painting hanging on the wall of the study room. The man gently raised his hand, stroking along the edge of the painting with his slightly cool fingertips.

A picture mixed with countless gray paints, dots of stars falling into the night sky, the crescent moon showing its tip, depressing and heavy emotions.

But in the long and endless night, a ray of light suddenly flashed across the corner of the drawing paper, like a shooting star flashing away...