"I mistook you for someone else, Guoguo. I haven't stopped thinking about you for a single day in the past five years. I was wrong, I really know I was wrong. Even if you don't care about me, please forgive me this time for Grandpa's sake, okay?"

Nan Yu dislikes being morally coerced.

Grandpa Fu treated him well, but Fu Jinchuan was really stupid. He was Nan Yu, not Guo Guo. His Guo Guo was dead, and he would never have a chance to atone for his sins.

"On our wedding night, Guoguo, who loved you, died. I'm not lying to you."

Nan Yu really didn't lie to him, but Fu Jinchuan just felt that Guo Guo wouldn't forgive him. Song Chu felt a lump in his throat and lost his appetite for lunch.

If Nan Yu hadn't held him back, Fu Jinchuan would definitely have gotten beaten up again.

"I know it was my fault for making you suffer. I've already dealt with Bai Cheng. From now on, no one can be an obstacle on our path to love. Give me a chance. I accept Song Chu. You can get your marriage certificate with him, and we'll go to another country to get it. The three of us can live a good life together from now on, okay?"

Fu Jinchuan is now so humble that he no longer dares to ask for anything more.

Nan Yu distanced herself from Song Chu.

They forced themselves to be together.

After all, I was the one who made the mistake first, and my heart aches terribly whenever I think about the foolish things I did in the past.

He only asks that Guoguo accept him and smile at him, and he will be satisfied.

Nan Yu was surprised and shocked. Song Chu could no longer tolerate it: "You are not good enough for Xiao Yu! Our relationship will not allow a third party to interfere!"

Fu Jinchuan, his eyes red, stared intently at Song Chu as if he were looking at a love rival: "What does this have to do with you? I like Xiaoyu, and I only want his answer!"

Nan Yu: "No, I told you I'm not your Guo Guo. I haven't experienced anything between you and him. If you have something to do, do it quickly and don't interfere in our lives."

Fu Jinchuan cried.

A grown man cried in front of them.

He probably really loved young Guoguo, but his Guoguo was really angered to death by him on their wedding night. Nan Yu scratched his head and, in his anxiety, subconsciously signed: He really is dead.

"Guoguo isn't dead, Guoguo just won't forgive me, Guoguo..."

Fu Jinchuan is both sickly and stubborn.

Nan Yu was at her wit's end with him. She grabbed Song Chu, who was radiating a violent aura, packed up the lunchbox, and carried it with her. Song Chu still didn't want to leave and wanted to hit her. Nan Yu said, "Let's go home."

Song Chu was pulled away by the lamp wick.

Fu Jinchuan hurried to catch up, but was a step too late. The other party drove away. The man panicked and quickly contacted his assistant to find out Nan Yu's current location. He stopped going to the company and his headache seemed to have disappeared.

All he could think about was that his Guoguo hadn't died.

Found the location.

Fu Jinchuan went past.

Seeing that he was still haunting her, Nan Yu was afraid that she would not have a peaceful life in the future. After comforting Song Chu, she picked up the cat, opened the door, and Fu Jinchuan rushed in excitedly.

Song Chu couldn't leave Nan Yu to face him alone, so he put his arm around the young man's shoulder, keeping his eyes fixed on Fu Jinchuan, not daring to relax for a moment.

Nan Yu led him to the table in the courtyard and poured him a glass of water. Fu Jinchuan didn't like being treated like a guest. His eyes were red and moist. He wanted to hold Nan Yu's hand, but Song Chu slapped it away.

"If you try anything again, don't blame me for shooting you!"

The man was unafraid of threats, and his affectionate eyes fell on Nan Yu, making Deng Xin feel uncomfortable.

Remembering something, Fu Jinchuan hurriedly pulled a jade pendant from his pocket and held it out to him. The pendant had been repaired, and there was no trace of breakage. The man said with a sob in his voice:

"Guoguo, it belongs to you. I'm sorry, I was wrong."

Upon seeing the jade pendant, Nan Yu was affected by the original owner's memories, and his head began to ache. Seeing that his face had turned pale, Song Chu quickly went over to help him sit up.

Nervously, she pulled Nan Yu's wrist to take his pulse, moved the lamp wick aside, wrapped her arms around the man's neck, and kissed Song Chu's lips in front of Fu Jinchuan. Their overly intimate behavior caused Fu Jinchuan to lose all color in his face.

After the kiss, Nan Yu asked Song Chu to sit next to her and looked at Fu Jinchuan.

There was no love in his eyes, only indifference and politeness. "It doesn't belong to me."

Fu Jinchuan shook his head, his eyes red and swollen. "Guoguo, haven't you forgiven me yet? What do I have to do for you to forgive me?"

"Do you truly love Guoguo?"

Fu Jinchuan nodded emphatically, his eyes bloodshot as he stared at Nan Yu. Compared to Song Chu, who was nourished by love, Fu Jinchuan had become quite decadent in recent years, and even his figure had become a little chubby due to his daily drinking and neglect.

He's still as handsome as ever, but his overall demeanor isn't as refined as it used to be.

If Nan Yu hadn't come to this little world.

If his fruit were reborn.

If his child hadn't died from heart palpitations.

Fu Jinchuan might have a chance to win the heart of the beauty, because his Guoguo is truly head over heels in love with him.

"Then what can you do for your Guoguo?"

"I can do anything, just tell me and I'll do anything."

"Focus on your career, do more charity, and accumulate blessings for your Guoguo. Don't think about me, think about Guoguo, the person in your memory, Fu Jinchuan. Come home."

Fu Jinchuan had just stopped crying, but because Nan Yu wanted him to leave, he couldn't hold back anymore. He stood up and knelt before Nan Yu, which startled Deng Xin. Deng Xin got up and ran away, as he couldn't bear it.

Fu Jinchuan choked up: "Guoguo, Guo..."

I couldn't catch my breath and fainted.

The assistant quickly supported his boss. He couldn't understand how President Fu could be so 'passionate' with Mr. Bai, saying he liked him and then stopped loving him just as easily.

He knew perfectly well how much he initially hated his wife, yet he turned around and fell hopelessly in love with her.

He simply couldn't understand President Fu.

Back then, things were so great. They were powerful figures in the business world, and even their subordinates felt very important. Now, they're in a real bind, always late, making mistakes, and even frequently making errors in meetings.

Some shareholders have expressed their opinions.

They proposed replacing the CEO.

The old man strongly advocated for it, which is why Fu Jinchuan wasn't allowed to leave.

The assistant looked at Song Chu pleadingly, "Dr. Song, could you please take a look at our CEO, Mr. Fu?"

Song Chu said coldly, "Turn left after you leave the house, and the hospital is three kilometers away."

The assistant then looked at Nan Yu: "Madam."

Nan Yu: "Don't shout nonsense. Song Chu is my husband. Take him away."

The assistant had no choice but to call an ambulance.

Fu Jinchuan recovered after receiving intravenous fluids for two days after waking up.

He also realized that he had been too radical. Guoguo was not dead, and he seemed to have some expectations for life. He was no longer in a half-dead state and started to take care of himself.

Bring a bouquet of flowers to visit Nanyu every day.

His behavior was nothing short of endless harassment for Nan Yu. At first, she could talk to him politely, but later she simply stopped seeing him.

Song Chu took leave. He owns a company, and even if he doesn't go to work, he will never have to worry about food and drink for the rest of his life. The reason he came here to be a doctor is that he wants to see more patients and not waste his life's learning.

If a conflict arises between work and love, Song Chu will choose the latter without hesitation. Fu Jinchuan is too annoying, so he simply takes Deng Xin on a world tour.

Fu Jinchuan knew this, and he was also chasing after them all over the world.

However, he was always one step behind Song Chu.

I followed him like that for a year.