But being unscathed is a joke.

When Fu Xinian returned from a bloody bath, his eyes were red like Shura who had just been resurrected from hell. His charges were cleared, but there was a man who slept forever in the ground, and he rested in the ground for the damned ones......

Without giving him a chance to rescue, without giving him time to stay, the man was shattered in the sky-high firelight, in the deafening explosion, shattered bones, and scattered ashes! And that person is his dearest friend, his brother who loves women the most - Qiao Anlei!

The confession that was originally planned to be completed, and the tacit relationship, was buried with the heavy snow that night, along with the filth and blood of that day, and disappeared without leaving a trace......

Qiao Anlei's parents have already died in a car accident, and Qiao's parents, Grandpa Qiao, only expressed great grief over the loss of their grandson, no one blamed Fu Xinian for this fault, on the contrary, they were more concerned about Fu Xinian's gradually plump wings and strong strength. But these, obviously, except for one person, is also the person he cares about the most - Qiao Anyi.

She hated, hated that the man she loved the most didn't take good care of her brother, she hated, hated that she couldn't stop them from risking their lives, and even became Fu Xinian's accomplice, she hated it even more, why did God end their relationship like this, what was between them was not a mother-in-law and daughter-in-law, not a junior, but a fresh life. Xiao Lei's voice and smile are still vaguely in her ears, but she can only stare at the photo on his tombstone, painful, and what is even more ironic is that she is still worried about whether the initiator of the accident is injured!

Maybe time can really heal all the wounds, or maybe she still has a trace of unrealistic illusions in her heart, she finally let go of the mustard and forgave Fu Xinian. But no matter how hard she tries, she can only babble three sentences, talk about three games, gag and joke, and dare not touch the long-dusty topic. From the outsider's point of view, they are still the most tacit match of childhood sweethearts, but in fact, a earth-shaking change has already taken place on that cold and snowy night!

"Are you alright?" Song Wenbei stretched out his finger and shook it in front of Fu Xinian's eyes. Dissatisfied with the fact that someone came to interrupt his thoughts, Fu Xinian didn't say a word, turned around and went upstairs. Song Wenbei looked at his back, only to feel that today, even if he is as elegant as before, but he is even more lonely, is this the legendary high place is unbearable...... However, what does it matter to him that he is lonely! The point is road idiot + heavy snow, how is she going to go home!

Fu Xi had forgotten all about Song Wenbei downstairs in the morning, leaving only Song Wenbei to fight. Oh my God, she's not going to spend the night here!

Song Wenbei cleaned up the mess and wandered downstairs for a while, but decided to go upstairs to see Fu Xinian's condition. As soon as he arrived at the door, he heard the sound of tinkling items scattering inside, pushed the door in, Fu Xinian curled up tightly on the floor, obviously fell from the bed, and there were various medicine bottles scattered on the ground. I saw Fu Xi was sweating profusely, his lips trembled slightly, and his hands trembled and wanted to touch the medicine bottle on the ground. But apparently, his touch only kept the vial farther and farther away from him.

"Get out." Fu Xinian's voice was still cold, even if it was no longer as elegant as before, the momentum exuded from his body was still terrifying.

"What's wrong with you? Song Wenbei hurriedly ran to his side, but was rudely pushed away.

"Don't touch me!"

"What's your temper?! If you lie here alone like this, I promise, the news broadcast in two days later will definitely broadcast the news of your Fu Xinian's corpse, then won't I, Song Wenbei, become the number one suspect?! Let's go, follow me to the hospital. Don't say no! Song Wenbei couldn't see the appearance of others who were afraid of illness and medical treatment, and held up Fu Xinian. Fu Xinian was lying on Song Wenbei's body, behind his glasses, his eyes were deep, and he couldn't see his intentions clearly.

Walking to the door, Song Wenbei found that the snow outside had covered the earth, and the car couldn't be driven! Only...... Song Wenbei gritted his teeth, dragged Fu Xinian on his shoulders, and walked with difficulty in the snow. On the snow are the footprints of two people, clear and traceable, one deep and one shallow, one in front and one behind, which is particularly eye-catching in the dark night......

When Fu Xinian was finally dragged into the emergency room, Song Wenbei, who had lost his heavy belongings, collapsed on the bench. On a cold and windy night, she was sweating profusely. Just as she was about to take a nap on the bench, the doctor woke her up.

"Are you a family member of a patient?!" Before Song Wenbei could answer, the doctor began to complain about her, "Did you give him chili peppers?" ”

As soon as Song Wenbei wanted to nod, the doctor interrupted her, "Do you know that he has chronic gastritis, and you give him such irritating things, do you think he is living too well, don't you?!" ”

"No, no, it's not...... I. ”

"You what you! That's how you are someone's wife? ”

"I, I ......"

Song Wenbei only felt that the doctor in front of him was really a tyrannical thing to be a doctor, such a sharp mouth, it was really condescending not to be a lawyer. Pity her Song Wenbei I's fame, and before she could speak, she was blocked back like this! But, in the end, she was at fault, and it was she who gave Fu Xinian something spicy...... But why didn't he say it himself, did he? Wasn't his hesitation because of cleanliness? It's because you can't eat spicy?!

Song Wenbei was taken aback by his own thoughts, himself, why did he think of this demon so kindly, is he the kind of person who wrongs himself in order to accommodate others? Anyway, usually, she absolutely doesn't believe it, but now...... Why did she hesitate a little in her heart!

"Okay, little girl, don't look aggrieved, make him something delicious, but don't add more spicy!" After the doctor finished speaking, he pretended to pat his sleeve, but there was half a trace of dust on the sleeve. When he turned around and turned his back on Song Wenbei, the corners of the doctor's mouth curled slightly, this kid, his guts are fat.

Song Wenbei looked at Fu Xinian, who had fallen asleep in the ward, and had mixed feelings in his heart. Now he is pale, and he can't even hide the pale blue blood vessels under his skin. Drops silently fed into his body, the hand with the needle tied stiff and cold. The ghost sent the gods, Song Wenbei covered his hand, Xu felt warm, the person on the bed muttered lightly, and his body was more natural.

Today's sleepiness swept away faster than usual, Song Wenbei wanted to withdraw that hand and nest on the sofa to rest for a while, but found that Fu Xinian, who was asleep, was still strong. Her repeated attempts were in vain. Sighing resignedly, Song Wenbei lay down in front of the bed and slept beside Fu Xinian. It all seemed strange, yet fatally harmonious.

Jiang Susu and Fu Cheng, who hurried after receiving a call from Uncle Rongyu, only saw such a scene outside the ward. The old man and wife looked at each other and smiled, and tightened their fingers, this time, I hope my son can be happy......