I owe you a lifetime of love

——Fu Qingshen, are you okay?
——Fu Qingshen, I miss you very much, if you hear my heartfelt voice, go home, I am waiting for you to come home.

——Fu Qingshen, I'm waiting for you.

……

The message starting with Fu Qingshen deeply hurt his heart.

The man sat on the chair and flipped forward from the last message until his fingers were almost numb. Only then did he see the message he sent.

— Wife, I miss you so much, wait for me to go home.

……

There were also a lot of dense messages, and Fu Qing was slightly fascinated by it, and it happened that Song Chao walked in.

The man frowned slightly: "How long have I been missing this trip?"

"About a month..." Song Chao replied.

Fu Qingshen handed his mobile phone to Song Chao: "Then what are these sent messages?"

Song Chao said softly: "Boss Fu, you have set up the sending of scheduled messages since the day of the accident."

"I remember my wife said that there are 25 regular messages."

Fu Qing frowned in confusion and pain.

"Then she sent them to me?"

"Boss Fu." Song Chaoyu said earnestly, "You are very smart, you should have guessed it. After your accident, everyone around you said that you would not come back. Let us not have any hope."

"After the rumor was released, the company was in turmoil, and many high-level shareholders were threatening to re-elect an executive president."

"No one of them believes that you are still alive. But... it is Madam, she is silently waiting for your return with a little hope."

"The company is in turmoil, and she took this position as the acting president to take over for you. Everyone is watching her make mistakes, but I thought she couldn't do the study and management of my wife's sleepless nights..."

"But, she did it. She helped you defend the Fu family despite the pressure, and was still running around looking for you, and..."

Song Chao was about to continue talking, but his words suddenly stopped.

He thought of An Nian's instructions.

Since Fu Qing has forgotten, let him relax first, and don't tell him about Shen Yuxi...

Fu Qing was deep in thought, and just as he was about to ask, a figure suddenly ran in and hugged him directly.

"Old Fu, you are finally back!"

Fu Qing frowned deeply and pushed the man away from his body. He looked at Li Kaiwen indifferently.

Song Chao had already told him the news of Fu Qingshen's return.

Although I knew it all, I still felt uncomfortable seeing him looking at me with such cold and unfamiliar eyes.

Li Kaiwen let go of Fu Qingshen and took two steps back: "I probably know about your situation. I'm Li Kaiwen, your best friend."

Fu Qing looked at Song Chao for proof, and Song Chao nodded.

Fu Qingshen stood up suddenly.

"Where are you going?" Li Kaiwen stood in front of him, "Have you checked your physical condition?"

Song Chao replied: "Madam brought Mr. Fu to investigate yesterday."

"That's good." Li Kaiwen responded to himself.

He wanted to say something more, but Fu Qingshen had already strode out.

"Boss Fu, where are you going? You haven't had lunch yet."

Fu Qingshen ran into the person at the front desk head-on.

The female receptionist smiled and handed over the lunch box in her hand.

"Boss Fu, Madam sent this from someone. She said she did it all by herself."

Fu Qing was taken aback for a moment, he stood there for a moment, then reached out to take the insulated lunch box.

"It's just right, Mr. Fu, you didn't even take a bite of this lunch."

Fu Qingshen placed the insulated lunch boxes on the tea table one by one.

There is a faint aroma of rice in the lunch box, and even the prawns are peeled.

Fu Qing felt a slight pain in his heart, and endless sadness and annoyance welled up in his heart.

He saw a post-it note on the lunch box, with An Nian's handwriting on it: takeaway is better than home-cooked food, try it, you used to like my food very much.

Fu Qingshen took his lunch box and walked out.

Song Chao and Li Kaiwen looked at each other, neither of them knew what Fu Qing was thinking.

I wanted to ask, but seeing Fu Qing's deep memory, no one dared to interrupt.

Fu Qingshen pushed down the elevator, reached out and asked Song Chao for the car key.

"Boss Fu, are you alone? Where are you going?"

Fu Qing said: "Go home."

Song Chao was in a dilemma: "I will accompany you."

"Need not."

"Then I'll call the bodyguard."

Fu Qingshen's eyes suddenly turned cold: "I want to be alone, go home!"

Song Chao's heart trembled, but he could only give him the car keys.

Fu Qingshen noticed a car following him on the way home, and he was unconsciously filled with anger.

What do these people think of him?
He has amnesia, but his brain is still there!A big man with hands and feet, what are they guarding against him?
Fu Qing was agitated for a while, and finally turned the car around and returned to the company.

Song Chao and Li Kaiwen shrank their necks together.

Li Kaiwen worried: "Why did you change your doctrine again?"

Song Chao narrowed his eyes: "Boss Fu has a strong sense of anti-reconnaissance. Could it be that he discovered that we are following him?"

Li Kaiwen said: "It should be, can't it?"

Fu Qingshen was in a bad mood all day long.

After finally waiting to return to the prosperous mansion.

He got out of the car and walked straight to the living room.

At this moment, the sun was setting, and the clouds in the sky were dyed crimson.

It is hot summer, and the back garden of Shengshi Mansion is full of seasonal flowers.

The girl was wearing a snow-white dress, and she was bending over to water the flowers.

Fu Qingshen turned around as he wanted to go to the living room, and walked directly towards An Nian.

An Nian didn't know there was someone behind him.

Fu Qingshen approached slowly, his thoughts were depressed, and there were a lot of messy threads in his head. He wanted to sort out those things, but he couldn't find the thread, and he couldn't calm down his restless mood at all. .

But at this moment...

He stared at the girl's back for no reason, just like that, just watching, his restless mood was calmed down.

My heart was satisfied and moved for a while.

He steps closer to...

An Nian almost jumped up when she heard footsteps behind her, her fingers shaking while holding the kettle.

A face came to mind.

It became a bottomless nightmare over and over again!
She trembled and held her breath...

Breathing behind him, the man gently approached.

"what--"

Screams arose.

Fu Qing's heart skipped a beat, An Nian had already turned around and put the watering can on his head with his eyes closed.

"Don't come here! Don't come here!"

"Good year! Good year! Good year!"

She was so excited.

Emotionally unstable!
Her own screams overwhelmed Fu Qingshen's voice, she jumped back wildly, and the watering can in her hand hit the man in front of her indiscriminately.

Suffering a blow on the forehead, Fu Qing groaned deeply.

The servants of Shengshihaoting were alarmed and ran out, and Mrs. Fu even called the police.

"Annian!" Fu Qing let out a low growl, and suddenly pulled the trembling girl into his arms. "It's me, Fu Qingshen!"

In just one sentence, the lost sanity returned.