I owe you a lifetime of love

"An An Nian, I'm sorry, I'm sorry. I didn't mean to make you angry. "

An Nian felt overwhelmed and uncomfortable, she didn't want to show such a fragile and useless side in front of outsiders.

But there was no way, as long as it was about Fu Qingshen, she couldn't calm down and couldn't bear it.

"Fu Qingshen, he has never been like this..."

After leaving a word, An Nian broke away from the man behind him and went straight upstairs.

Fu Qing froze on the spot, as if he was facing a formidable enemy, the expression on his face was an expression of bewilderment and annoyance that he had never seen before.

The chest was extremely sparse, as if a piece had been gouged out by someone.

Song Chao walked forward slowly...

Fu Qing murmured in a low voice: "What to do, I made her angry again, and she cried again, it's my fault, it's my fault..."

Looking at the appearance of the man in front of him, Mo Tang felt that it was fake.

Fu Qingshen seemed to have become another person.

As Mo Tang approached, she heard him muttering something incoherently, her eyes widened slightly...

Is this still Fu Qingshen?
In front of a woman, without doing anything, he easily admitted defeat and bowed his head.

Song Chao wanted to say something, but saw Fu Qingshen wipe his face in pain, and he said in great frustration, "Let's go."

Song Chao could only drag Mo Tang away.

Before leaving the Prosperous Palace, Mo Tang was still unable to recover from the shock on his face.

She smacked her mouth, turned her head and asked, "Did Fu Qingshen remember anything?"

Song Chao glanced at her angrily: "Look at him, he seems to remember something?"

If it's true that he remembered everything, Mr. Fu wouldn't want his wife to be sad at all...

Sighing, Song Chao got into the car, Mo Tang looked at Song Chao who was driving away, and said to himself in a low voice.

"If it is true that he has forgotten everything, then how could he bow down to a woman without memory?"

It's like a completely different person.

Only then did Mo Tang belatedly discover that the love of some people can really break through the shackles of memory.

After Fu Qingshen went upstairs, he sighed weakly again.

The bedroom door was locked, and Mrs. Fu guarded the door with this pillow in her hand.

Seeing Fu Qingshen rarely show such a downcast look, she felt fresh.

It's just that she saw the situation downstairs just now, and she couldn't sympathize with it.

"Xiao Shen, Niannian said that she is not feeling well, so I will let you sleep in the guest room tonight."

Fu Qingshen: "..."

"Do you want to go to the hospital?"

Mrs. Fu looked him over from head to toe: "It's because she's in a bad mood, so she doesn't need to go to the hospital. Let her be quiet, and the weather will disappear tomorrow."

Fu Qing pursed his lips and stood at the door for a moment. He was a little embarrassed, and finally took the pillow from Mrs. Fu's hand and went to the guest room alone.

It didn't take long for Xiaoyi's crying to come.

Fu Qingshen immediately opened the door to go out, An Nian loved Xiao Yi very much, and could hardly hear her cry.

But this time, An Nian didn't come out of the room.

He was suddenly discouraged, and he teased Xiao Yi for a while by Mrs. Fu's side.
Mrs. Fu put the child to sleep and called Fu Qingshen to the door.

"Xiao Shen, although you have forgotten some things, Mrs. Fu watched you grow up and knows that you don't have that temperament. Tell me, why do you do this today?"

The woman in front of him made Fu Qing feel kind. He said truthfully: "I want to know what kind of existence I am in An Nian's heart. I want to...see her jealousy."

childish!

"Xiao Shen, you used to call her Niannian."

It turned out that it was wrong from here...

Fu Qing murmured in a low voice: "Niannian..."

"Yes." Mrs. Fu said, "Xiaoyi was born in less than a month. At the beginning, my wife was worried about entrusting her to me to take care of her, and you couldn't bear to make troubles every year, so every night, I went to Hearing the cry of a child in one second, and seeing you in bed the next second.”

Fu Qingshen seemed a little unbelievable, he frowned lightly...

As for Xiao Yiyi's life experience, Mrs. Fu didn't say much.

An Nian said that Yiyi was their child, and that was her little granddaughter.

She took care of the children unconditionally, and hoped that Fu Qingshen and Anian would be well.

Fu Qingshen asked gently: "Then... Xu... What about Xu Yicheng? What's the relationship with An Nian? They..."

"Xiao Shen!" The kind and kind expression on Mrs. Fu's face suddenly changed, and she looked at Fu Qingshen with a bit of hatred.

"Are you suspicious of Niannian and Xu Yicheng?"

Fu Qingshen acquiesced, he passed by that dessert shop when he got off work tonight, and saw Xu Yicheng at the same location.

Naturally, the scene of Xu Yicheng and An Nian together appeared in his mind.

And it was An Nian holding Xu Yicheng's hand.

Under the setting sun, the figures of the two of them were surrounded by children, and laughter and laughter lingered around them.

It was a fascinating picture.

Fu Qingshen had to admit that he went crazy with envy and envy.

If An Nian wasn't his wife and he loved her deeply, then he would use all means to get her back!
The look in Mrs. Fu's eyes was a little worried. Fu Qingshen had lost his memory, but the current Fu Qingshen was the previous Fu Qingshen.

He didn't feel Anian's love for him.

His instinctive coldness and strength are engraved in his bones, which is the way of survival that Master Fu taught him when he was alive.

In the past, when she and Grandma Fu were chatting together, they would inadvertently bring up the topic of Fu Qingshen. At that time, they were all worried about Fu Qingshen's future.

Until the appearance of An Nian.

That girl calmly broke all of Fu Qingshen's principles, making Fu Qingshen not like herself.

At that time, Fu Qing tore through the darkness deeply and glimpsed the light.

But now...

Mrs. Fu didn't know what to say, she just sighed helplessly, and then said earnestly: "Xiao Shen, you can doubt anything, but you must never doubt An Nian's sincerity to you."

"It's not easy for her to be with you in this life. I used to think that your love complements each other, but then I felt that you owe her."

Fu Qing stared blankly at Mrs. Fu, as if wishing Mrs. Fu could say more to him.

But at the same time as longing, he secretly regretted and regretted, what kind of past was that?

Everyone around him was saying that it was not easy for him and An Nian to come to this day, but he had completely forgotten that memory.

he was wrong...

"Sister Fu, I understand."

Mrs. Fu patted him on the shoulder: "Okay, go and rest."

Fu Qing nodded deeply and watched Mrs. Fu enter the bedroom.

He didn't go to the guest room to sleep, and went downstairs.

An Nian couldn't fall asleep after tossing and turning, so he found an electronic drawing board from the cabinet to draw.

She took the paintbrush and devoted herself to sketching the appearance of the man on the drawing board.

After a while, Fu Qingshen's electronic portrait appeared on the drawing board.

After so many years, nothing has grown, only Fu Qingshen is deeply in his mind.

She was adding details when she suddenly heard a man's light cough...