Sister-in-law Yu took the shoes and nodded with tears in her eyes. Her throat was choked with sobs and she couldn't say even half a word.
The small baby shoes were exquisite and small, which instantly hurt Shen Nian's heart. She took the shoes from Sister-in-law Yu's hand and held them tightly. When she burst into tears, she looked at the calm pond.
He rushed over suddenly, put a big hand around her waist, pulled her back, and hugged her tightly.
"open."
Shen Nian screamed desperately, but couldn't shout a word.
The hand holding her didn't loosen up, but became tighter.
Fu Hanye's face was dark and cold. He growled at the person next to him, "Dry the water."
The people behind the dynasty began to take action, the valve was opened, and the water was slowly directed to the river.
Fu Hanye felt that the woman's body in his arms was shaking violently, and his arms were also shaking together.
Trembling at the same time, there are still two helpless and panicked hearts.
Shen Nian cried and fell into Fu Hanye's arms. She clutched the man's collar tightly with tears streaming down her face, "Fu Hanye, she is still so young, and the water is so cold."
The words Shen Nian murmured were like a steel knife thrust straight into Fu Hanye's chest, causing him heartbreaking pain.
When the woman cried and fainted in his arms, he picked her up, carried her into the car, and stayed with her quietly.
The pink shoes were sandwiched between their chests, tightly pulling the two disintegrated hearts closer, as if they wanted to tie mom and dad together forever.
The scene of Bu Nian's little body being soaked in water came to mind.
She rushed over, trying to reach out to catch her, but she floated away with the current. There was only cold water around her fingertips. Shen Nian woke up in the fear of extinction.
Falling from the corners of his eyes were warm tears, sticky.
Looking at the dark night everywhere and the warmth against her cheek, she realized that everything just happened was just a dream.
But that dream was so real.
Seeing her waking up, Fu Hanye's voice sounded, low and hoarse, "Don't worry, we will find Bu Nian."
The man's gentle words were like the warm spring breeze, bathing and shaking her body.
The man's generous palm squeezed her fingers, and his embrace could not be tighter.
"I believe God will not treat us like this. We always have good intentions, right?"
Fu's funds to assist orphans every year amount to tens of millions.
Fu Hanye believed that God would not be so cruel to him.
At this moment, Shen Nian seemed to have no choice but to believe in Fu Hanye.
That night, Shen Nian kept nestling in the man's arms. She needed the man's warm chest to give her strength.
No one knows what will happen tomorrow.
Shen Nian is afraid of tomorrow.
As the water was released for longer and longer, when the pond was about to bottom out, there was little morning light.
The car window knocked, and the car window reflected Wang Chaoyang's face. The car window fell, and Wang Chaoyang's voice came in, "Mr. Fu, we have bottomed out."
Shen Nian couldn't help but hold his breath, as if his breathing had stopped.
Sensing the tightness of the woman in his arms, Fu Hanye had to let go of her, opened the car door and got out of the car.
Shen Nian struggled for a while, but finally plucked up the courage and followed him with staggering steps.
There was no body in the bottom of the pond. Shen Nian felt as if her heartbeat had resumed. She grabbed Fu Hanye's hand and murmured, "No, no."
There is no silence in the pond, which means the child is still alive.
She almost jumped with joy, joy filling her limbs.
Fu Hanye felt her joy.
The man's whole body was also filled with indescribable excitement.
In just a second, Shen Nian's bright eyes dimmed again. She had new worries, worried that the child would fall into the wrong hands.
Thinking of the many possible scenarios, her heart ached like tearing.
Fu Hanye's excitement hit a low point again. He didn't realize that his emotions had been affected by the woman in front of him.
Wang Chao and Sister Yu's excited voices echoed in their ears, "At least, for now, it seems that Bu Nian is still alive and there is no news is the best news. Mr. Fu, don't worry."
Because it was too late and seeing that everyone was exhausted, Fu Hanye let everyone disperse.
Only a few people were left, and Dynasty went through the baby shoe non-stop to find new clues.
After getting in the car, Fu Hanye asked Shen Nian, "Will I take you back to Haijia Villa?"
Shen Nian didn't say anything, so he asked again. When the woman didn't answer, he drove directly back to Mansion No. 8.
Along the way, Sister-in-law Yu shed tears and said many sorry words. However, no matter how many words she said, they seemed pale and weak at this moment.
Fu Hanye carried Shen Nian back to the master bedroom.
His long fingers touched her collar and rubbed gently on her cool skin. Shen Nian finally regained consciousness. She pressed his hand, raised her head, and met his deep and calm eyes with her sharp eyes. Those dark pool-like eyes reflected her frightened white face.
There was another dull pain in my chest, and my thin lips moved, "I want to help you take a bath."
Shen Nian tugged his lips slightly and said something unknown. Fu Hanye didn't hear it clearly, but he could guess the general meaning. She didn't want to.
Too tired, Fu Hanye let go and turned to the bathroom.
Shen Nian sat there in a daze. At this moment, every minute and every second was torture for her.
After Fu Hanye took a shower and came out wearing a bathrobe, his pupils shrank suddenly and there was no trace of Shen Nian in the room.
He rushed out, searched everywhere, opened the nursery, and when he caught a glimpse of the figure next to the crib, his heart in his throat finally fell back into his stomach.
After taking a breath, Fu Hanye walked forward and stopped beside the woman. Looking at the woman's dark head and the curve of her thin lips, he couldn't help but feel warm.
He followed her gaze to the crib, where the child's quilt was neatly folded.
What Shen Nian was holding in his hand was still the child's fallen shoe.
"Don't worry too much, we will find Bu Nian. Now, go to bed, okay?"
A particularly gentle tone, the most cautious ever.
In the quiet room, they could only hear each other's breathing, so slight, as light as if it was broken by the air.
Seeing that she was still silent, Fu Hanye lost his patience. He picked her up, hugged her, and walked out of the room step by step.
Shen Nian was very quiet. She did not refuse when the man took off her clothes. When the warm water fell on her skin, she finally raised her eyes. When the water mist filled her eyes, their eyes met.
His eyes gradually turned red.
She finally said her first words since returning home, "Fu Hanye, I'm so cold, give me a hug."
Fu Hanye reached out and hugged her into his arms.
"I'm still cold."
The man's hands hugged each other tighter. There was no gap between the two bodies, no trace of lust, just two lonely hearts soothing each other.
