Two soldiers walked up to An Ning and Han Xinrui, their voices choking with sobs as they said, "The commander...was shot and fell into the sea during the mission. We only managed to grab him by his clothes. The high seas are too vast for us to salvage him."

Han Xinrui stared at the blood-stained uniform and asked in a trembling voice, "Did he leave any words for us?"

One of the soldiers said to Han Xinrui: "No!"

Han Xinrui reached out to touch the military uniform, but she pulled her hand back before it touched her. "No! He said he would come back on New Year's Eve to celebrate the New Year with me. We'll get engaged after the New Year."

Her voice was shaking, trembling with every word.

She hasn't loved Fu Yuchen properly yet.

Everyone in this world who was truly kind to her is dead.

"No! He promised me before he left that he would come back safely." Han Xinrui whispered, turning to look at An Ning, her eyes filled with tears.

An Ning seemed to have just recovered from her shock and fear. She held Han Xinrui's hand and said, "Xinrui, don't be afraid. It's okay! Yu Chen will be fine! I won't let anything happen to him."

As she spoke, she reached out and carefully took the clothes: "Thank you, comrade! My Yuchen will be fine."

At this time, Fu Jianmin and the two elders of the Fu family also stumbled out.

Three people rushed over and grabbed the two young soldiers: "Did Yu Chen really fall into the high seas? He was shot several times. Did he... say anything?"

The two young soldiers shook their heads: "He was shot three times! We couldn't hold him back!"

Fu Jianmin shook his body and turned around to pick up the blood-stained military uniform.

An Ning stepped back suddenly, staring at Fu Jianmin with bloodshot eyes: "Fu Jianmin, don't touch my son's things!"

As she spoke, she took the military uniform and pulled Han Xinrui away.

Old Lady Fu frowned and looked at An Ning: "Look at her, what a mess! Is she the only one who is sad about Yu Chen's accident? She has no manners at all."

Mr. Fu frowned and glanced at the old lady: "She is most sad about Yu Chen's matter, why are you looking for trouble at this time!"

Old Mrs. Fu looked unhappy, but she didn't refute it in the end.

Fu Jianmin stared blankly at the direction An Ning left.

Behind him, Qiumei walked over to Fu Jianmin and comforted him softly, "Jianmin, leave her alone. She has Yuchen's wife, who is not married yet, by her side, so she should be fine. Yuchen is such an outstanding child, how could he be sacrificed!"

Fu Jianmin turned his head and glanced at Qiumei. He said sadly, "Yes! Fortunately, we still have you!"

When Qiumei heard this, the corners of her lips curled up slightly.

She just chose the right time to come back.

She knew about Fu Yuchen's death earlier than the Fu family, so she brought her son to visit him.

She wanted her son to make up for the Fu family's pain of losing their son at this time.

This will make them more dependent on them.

As for that peace!

She has been spoiled and overbearing over the years, and people have long been tired of her.

No one can coax someone forever. Especially someone like Fu Jianmin who is used to being flattered outside, how can he willingly serve his wife like a slave when he gets home?

When he loves you, he is willing to do it, but when the feelings fade, he will get bored.

Fu Jianmin has been fed up since ten years ago.

She sneered with some complacency: From now on, everything in the Fu family will belong to her and her son.

…

An Ning took Han Xinrui away.

She walked in a daze, muttering to herself: "I have obviously changed everything."

Then, she turned to Han Xinrui and said, "Yu Chen will be fine! If I can change once, I can change a second time, a third time. It doesn't matter."

Han Xinrui didn't know what An Ning meant, so she held An Ning's hand.