fleeting years live up to your love

In city A, the lights are on.

After three months of filming, Jian Yao's plane finally landed after a four-hour flight.

After claiming her luggage, she came to the exit. She thought the company would send a car to pick her up, but she didn't expect to see Fu's driver, Old Li, standing beside a black Rolls-Royce waiting for her respectfully as soon as she got out of the station.

She walked over with the suitcase, Lao Li took the suitcase and opened the door for her.

In the car, sat a very noble man, wearing a well-tailored black suit, with no expression on his stern face, not even looking at him.

This man was her husband Fu Shengnian who had been married for two years. She was surprised that he would come to pick her up at the airport, but after thinking about it, today is the day when the agreement expires, so it is not surprising that he will come.

She got into the car, carefully keeping a little distance from the man.

Fu Shengnian said that he hated her getting too close. For her, this distance was the closest to her except after they stood face to face in front of the priest and exchanged rings on the wedding day.

She could smell the faint scent of cologne on his body, familiar yet unfamiliar.

Lao Li put the suitcase in the trunk, returned to the car, and drove away from the airport.

The atmosphere in the car was oppressive and dignified. The man beside him was sullen and never said a word. The suffocating low air pressure made Jian Yao very nervous. Her heart was beating fast, and she even felt a little short of breath.

She opened the car window a crack, and let in some cool night breeze to feel better.

Twenty minutes later, the Rolls-Royce stopped in front of the Fu family's mansion, and the butler ran over quickly and respectfully opened the rear door. Fu Shengnian got out of the car with his long legs, leaving behind a cold sentence of "come to the study". He went into the house without looking back.

Jian Yao's nerves were tense all the way, and she couldn't relax until now. She had already expected what would happen next, so when she walked into the study and sat down opposite Fu Shengnian, the man took out the divorce agreement from the drawer and threw it on her. In front of her, she was extremely calm.

"Let's get a divorce."

Not seeing each other for three months, the first words he spoke were like a knife piercing deeply into her heart.

She has loved him for so many years, even if he got the position of Mrs. Fu, neither his body nor his heart belonged to her.

"Shishi is 20 years old this year, and she has reached the legal age for marriage," she said.

Fu Shengnian frowned slightly, and his pretty eyes showed a little impatience. Without a moment's hesitation, he handed over the pen at hand.

She raised the corners of her mouth and pulled out an unnatural smile. Because of the removal of makeup, her lips looked a little pale, and her face looked a little pale.

Fu Shengnian ignored her words, and said indifferently: "Sign it."

She nodded, and reached out to take the pen he handed over. Instead of reading the content of the agreement, she turned to the last page and wrote her name on the signature.

Putting down the pen, she looked up at Fu Shengnian. The man's beautiful eyes were still the same as before, filled with stars and seas, but the coldness in her eyes made her feel chilly.

"It's a bit late today, I'll move out tomorrow, okay?" She squeezed out a smile, thinking that Fu Shengnian would think of some old feelings, but he said decisively: "Old Li will send you to the hotel."

Is this going to drive her away?

Not allowing her to stay longer than one night?

Her smile froze on her face, and she faced Fu Shengnian face to face for a while, and finally got up and walked out.

After going back to her room to pack her luggage, she went downstairs with a small suitcase, and a few servants ran over to help. She smiled, "No, I can."

The servants looked at each other, sighed helplessly, and stood in a row to watch her go out.

After living here for two years, Jian Yao still has a little affection for this place. Everyone here, except Fu Shengnian, treats her very well.

She was a little bit reluctant, but after being married to Fu Shengnian and being cold and violent for two full years, her spirit has been destroyed enough.

So be it.

After all, she still couldn't keep his person and his heart.

It's time to end.

Although her heart was so painful that it was about to tear open, she held back not a single tear.

She got into the car pretending to be normal, and Lao Li sent her to a star hotel in the city center and drove away. After she checked in, she turned on her cell phone, which had been off for more than four hours.

There was a text message reminding him of a call from his father Jian Mingshu.

She pulled out Jian Mingshu's phone number, and the other party answered quickly.

"Yaoyao, Shishi's illness has relapsed." The voice of the person on the other end of the phone was hoarse, and he felt a deep sense of powerlessness.

She was a little surprised, "When?"

"A week ago."

"Why didn't you tell me?"

"You're filming, so I didn't bother you."

Jian Yao was silent for a while, thinking that she was the one who saved Jian Shi by donating bone marrow two years ago, she understood Jian Mingshu's intention of calling, and said, "What do I need?"

"That's not necessary, Shengnian has already arranged for the best doctor, and the hospital has also found bone marrow that matches Shishi very well in the bone marrow bank, so it's not a big problem."

Jian Yao breathed a sigh of relief, "That's good."

Jian Mingshu told her Jian Shi's ward number, hoping that she could go and see Jian Shi sometime, saying that Jian Shi missed her.

Her heart throbbed violently, she gave a faint 'um', and quickly hung up the phone without giving Jian Mingshu another chance to speak.

This night was so difficult, she tossed and turned, and at two o'clock in the morning, she ordered a bottle of red wine, and drank most of the bottle before falling asleep in a daze.

Near noon the next day, she was woken up by a phone call from her agent, who recommended her to participate in a recent popular pastoral life reality show, and everyone who had been on this show became popular.

"Push it off for me, I'm tired and want to take a vacation."

The agent frowned, "You can take vacations if you want? After three years of debut, you don't take intimate scenes, don't appear on variety shows, don't hype, and don't want to be bundled with male artists to speculate on CP. The company will satisfy you. After three years, you won’t be able to make a splash, and if you continue like this, you will be cold sooner or later.”

"Let's cool down."

"Jian Yao, you..."

Jian Yao felt annoyed, so she hung up the phone resolutely, got up and went to the bathroom to take a shower, even though the manager continued to call, the phone kept ringing, she ignored it.

After dressing up, she called her friend Gu Xiang, whom she hadn't seen for a long time, and wanted to stay at Gu Xiang's place for a few days. Gu Xiang was so happy that he drove a car to pick her up without saying a word.

When she arrived at the place, she simply packed her luggage, had a meal with Gu Xiang, and then went to the Central Hospital.

Jian Shi lived in a single ward with a dedicated nurse. She saw the nurse feeding Jian Shi through the glass on the door, but she vomited after taking a few mouthfuls of Jian Shi. She couldn't tell. uncomfortable.

Jian Shi is her stepsister, but also Jian Mingshu's daughter. She is five years younger than her and just turned [-] this year. They had a good relationship when they were young. Jian Shi also relied on her very much, and always liked to follow her around Later, until they all fell in love with Fu Shengnian, the relationship over the years had some subtle changes, but in fact, she still loved Jian Shi very much.

Two years ago, when Jian Shi was diagnosed with blood cancer, Fu Shengnian almost went crazy. At that time, she knew that the person Fu Shengnian loved was not her.