Fu Yanshen knew that he had a serious mental illness and a lack of sexual desire caused by severe depression. It was not a physical problem.

It was just a one-time encounter, she just leaned close to him and said a few words, but he actually said to her in her dream...

In the past, at Ye Weiyang, those women tried their best to seduce him, but he didn't have any physical reaction.

Realizing that he was comparing Sheng Qiaoqiao to the women in Fengyuechang, Fu Yanshen felt that this was a kind of blasphemy against her.

She is different.

She is like a delicate rose in a greenhouse, spotless.

……

However, Fu Yanshen didn't like these strange feelings that made him unable to resist and even overwhelmed him.

His life is only about revenge.

He wants to make Sheng Minghui regret abandoning his mother and let Dai Xiufen, the real culprit behind the scenes, be ruined.

After his revenge is successful, he will die.

At the moment, all other people and things are obstacles to him achieving this goal.

After that night, he deliberately avoided contact with Sheng Qiaoqiao.

But she always swaggered through his world.

No matter how late he sent Sheng Minghui home, he would always see her running out of the villa to greet him.

When he leaves, she will follow him to see him off and tell him to pay attention to safety on the road.

He always had the indifference to reject her thousands of miles away.

But there were more emotions growing in his heart that he could hardly control.

Later, Sheng Qiaoqiao went to study in London to avoid Shen Yu's entanglement.

Fu Yan was relieved.

However, when he can't see her, she always appears in his beautiful dreams.

Fu Yanshen felt very annoyed.

*

"Jojo has been kidnapped, and the kidnappers want 10 million U.S. dollars!"

Sheng Minghui was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot, pacing back and forth in the living room with his hands flat behind his back.

Dai Xiufen shed tears and hurriedly walked to the Buddha statue to light incense, "Bodhisattva bless you, as long as Qiao Qiao is safe, we are willing to give you more money!"

She sounded pious.

Fu Yanshen outside the door received news that the mastermind behind the kidnapping case was Dai Xiufen.

Her ultimate goal is to kill the kidnapper!

Fifteen years ago, she used Sheng Qiaoqiao to impersonate Fu Yanshen. Now, she is worried that Sheng Qiaoqiao will divide the Sheng family property sooner or later. What is even more angry is that her precious son Sheng Beichen has been secretly in love with her all these years!

To avoid long nights and many dreams, simply pay for her murder and avoid future troubles!

After Fu Yanshen entered the house, he asked Sheng Minghui for help, "Dr. Sheng, I will take someone to London to redeem him."

As he spoke, the corner of his eye was like a sharp knife gouging Dai Xiufen, who was still burning incense and worshiping Buddha.

Sheng Minghui breathed a sigh of relief, "Yanshen, I'm just about to call you, so you have to go over so that I can rest assured!"

"You must save Qiaoqiao!"

Listening to Sheng Minghui's anxious tone, Dai Xiufen gritted her teeth and snorted in her heart.

The fact that he is so worried about that wild girl shows that he is still thinking about the dead Qiao Wan!

She really wanted to tell him that Sheng Qiaoqiao was not his biological daughter, but Qiao Wan gave birth to his son, who had been killed by her long ago!

Dai Xiufen never expected that Qiao Wan's son would be right in front of her at this moment.

A few years later, he put her in prison, unable to survive or die, and suffered torture!

……

London

A mist and rain enveloped the entire city.

In the abandoned building, rainwater kept falling from the holes in the roof, and a damp musty smell filled the room.

The girl's sobs were muffled by the pouring rain.

She was kneeling on the moldy floor, her arms tied behind her back, and her mouth sealed with black tape.

Three kidnappers were staring at her. One of them, a bearded British man, pointed a black pistol at her head.

The girl's face was red with crystal clear tears. She kept shaking her head, her eyes were frightened and desperate.

Outside the window, Fu Yanshen suddenly looked at this scene, and the image of his mother before she died suddenly entered his mind, and he took a breath.

Without any hesitation, he pulled the trigger hard with his finger.

There was a "bang" gunshot.

Sheng Qiaoqiao screamed, thinking that he would definitely die, but in the end, it was the kidnapper who fell.

The gunfire rang out again, and she shivered in fear. At this moment, her body fell into a hard chest.

She raised her eyes, and in her blurry vision was a handsome face.

"Fu Yanshen..."

Finally seeing an acquaintance, she cried and shouted, and the next moment, she lay in his arms.

The thin and thin shoulders of the girl in his arms were trembling constantly, and her face was buried deeply in his chest, as if she was very dependent on him.

Fu Yan lowered his head and stared blankly.

Sheng Qiaoqiao had never encountered such a terrible thing since she was a child. The kidnapper was going to kill her. If it were a few seconds later, she would be the one who fell.

After being untied, she was still scared and hugged Fu Yanshen tightly, relying on him wholeheartedly.

"Are you...injured?"

Fu Yanshen's tone was slightly stiff.

He never cares about others.

"I don't know...it just hurts, everywhere."

Listening to her cries, Fu Yan took a deep breath and didn't dare to move for fear of hurting her.

……

After a long time, he picked her up and walked out of the dilapidated house.

After Sheng Qiaoqiao stabilized her mood, she raised her face and quietly looked at the man who had always been indifferent and indifferent to her.

From her angle, she couldn't see his face.

The tip of her nose was pressed against his huge bulging Adam's apple, exuding a strong masculine scent. Her fear faded away and her heart beat like thunder.

Outside, the rain stopped, and the golden sunshine penetrated the clouds and shined on them.

Fu Yanshen felt for the first time that the sun shining on his skin seemed to bring a slight warmth.

……

As Fu Yanshen expected, even though Sheng Minghui knew that Dai Xiufen wanted to kill Sheng Qiaoqiao, he still did nothing.

He would not break up with his wife in the same boat over an illegitimate child.

After all, in his heart, interests are the most important thing.

Sheng Minghui was worried that Dai Xiufen would murder Sheng Qiaoqiao again, so he doubled his commission and asked Fu Yanshen to stay in London to protect her.

Now Fu Yanshen is worth a lot of money and is not short of money at all.

He also does not want to stay in London, which seriously affects his revenge plan.

To avoid arousing Sheng Minghui's suspicion, he had to stay.

Under the same roof, Sheng Qiaoqiao pestered him every day and disturbed his mood. Under her influence, he became more and more like a normal... person.

The life of these two years was something he had never experienced in the previous twenty years of his life.

It was Sheng Qiaoqiao who led him to experience——

On the romantic street, passing by a dessert station, Sheng Qiaoqiao happily bought two cones and handed one to him.

"Xiao Fu, please have some ice cream."

Fu Yan frowned slightly, with a look of resistance on his face, "I don't want to eat this."

"Eat it, it's delicious! I want to see how cute it looks when a handsome guy eats a cone!" She pressed her elbow against his and continued to persuade him.

"Don't eat——"

While he was talking, she scraped the pointed top of the cone across his lips.

The cool feeling was accompanied by a hint of sweetness. Fu Yan licked his lips subconsciously, and a sweetness filled his mouth.

At the amusement park, Sheng Qiaoqiao pulled him to ride the roller coaster, but he still resisted instinctively.

She provoked him, "Xiao Fu, are you afraid?"

Fu Yan raised his eyebrows deeply, glanced at her, clasped her arm, and dragged her to queue.

……

Twenty minutes later...

"Fu Yanshen! Help! I'm afraid! I want to go down!"

Next door, she closed her eyes tightly and roared loudly, with tears shining at the corners of her eyes.

I was scared to tears.

Fu Yan couldn't help laughing.

She is really... good at and fun-loving.

They also traveled to many European cities together and experienced many things.

To Fu Yanshen, Sheng Qiaoqiao was like warm sunshine, shining on his gloomy life.

If he hadn't met her, he might have died long ago.

For the rest of his life, he will always remember the scene when she first broke into his field of vision.

Bright and flamboyant, with a smile as bright as a flower, at that moment, his world became bright and gorgeous.

*

"Qiaoqiao, how lucky I am to meet you."

In the car, Sheng Qiaoqiao felt her heart warm as she listened to his suddenly affectionate words.

She stretched her neck and kissed his sweaty and most sensitive Adam's apple.

Fu Yanshen let out a low moan, and the desire that had just subsided started to burn again. He lowered his head and kissed her passionately and deeply.

……

In the consulting room, Fu Yanshen was shirtless, with his long legs propped up on the floor, sitting on the medical bed.

Xu Xun was wearing a white coat, bent almost ninety degrees, and put his face close to his lower abdomen.

The two men are in a very intimate posture.

"Hold……"

Xu Xun uttered words that were seriously inconsistent with his gentle temperament, and slowly raised his head. His fingers were still touching the thin scar on Fu Yanshen's lower abdomen.

Their eyes met, and there was an undercurrent surging.

Xu Xun's Adam's apple rolled and his chest rose and fell greatly.

He quickly walked around behind Fu Yanshen and looked at the scars on his back.

Isn't it the suture scar left by him when he was arrested by this bastard and illegally practiced medicine!

Two years ago, he washed them all off, and now...

Xu Xun's scalp was numb, and he clasped Fu Yanshen's chin, "What the hell...?"

Fu Yanshen avoided it in disgust. He stood up, picked up his shirt, and put it on slowly, "Don't ask, it's quantum mechanics."

Indecision, quantum mechanics.

Xu Xun dragged him to the rooftop of the hospital. After listening to Fu Yanshen's explanation, he smoked three cigarettes in a row before calming down.

Fu Yan looked at him deeply and said, "Be strict with your words. Don't tell my wife. She just got pregnant and the fetus is not stable."

If she knew that in this life, his body was lost in a plane crash, she would still be somewhat sad.

Xu Xun nodded, his eyes glowing red.

He stared at the man in front of him carefully.

Under the sun, he was high-spirited, looking deeply into the distance, with a smile on his lips.

It's happiness.

He is completely different from the sinister look he had when he was hiding in the dark basement, licking blood with the tip of a knife.

Once, he lived toward death; now, he lives toward the sun.

As a brother who has witnessed his journey for more than ten years, Xu Xun is sincerely pleased.

……

When Fu Yanshen was 31 years old, he liked to take on a new role in life - father.

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