After pretending to be ugly, he was entangled by a billionaire

"Of course, but..."

He Qiushan muttered all night, then woke up suddenly.

The headache was splitting, the body hurt even more, and the whole body seemed to be crushed.

This feeling, of course she understands what happened.

He Qiushan sat up in panic, frowning and scanning the mess and mess all over the bed, her heart beating with fear.

It's over, something big happened!
She was full of pain last night, so she went to the bar to get drunk regardless of her status.

I only remember dreaming about Su Haoran, and being obsessed with him in the dream for a long time.

He Qiushan tugged at her long hair in frustration. Alcohol can mess with her sex, yet she actually thought another man was Su Haoran?

There was the sound of "crashing" water flowing in the bathroom, and the figure of a man was indistinct, whistling.

Su Haoran was injured and couldn't take a shower, and he never whistled.

Therefore, the man in the bathroom is definitely not him.

He Qiushan instantly felt that the whole world had turned gray, she wanted to cry but had no tears, and her intestines were green with regret.

Originally, Su Haoran was sorry for her and humiliated her, but now she betrayed him.

She has no face to see him again, and she has no right to criticize him.

Last night was the shame of her life!

He Qiushan didn't want to see the man from last night, let alone know who he was. She grabbed the clothes on the ground and ran away...

Su Haoran whistled, came out of the bathroom happily, and was stunned.

The room was empty, and He Qiushan had already left?
"Qiu Shan~~" He called out a few times, then picked up his cell phone and called her.

Last night, Qiushan was extremely gentle to him, calling his name all the time, saying that she loved him very much, and saying all kinds of sweet words to him.

So, he believed that she really loved him, and he decided to ignore the past and accompany her to grow old.

The heart knot that had been bothering each other was opened, and he made up his mind to live forever. He felt relaxed, his mood improved, and his injury healed quickly.

It took several calls before He Qiushan answered.

"Qiu Shan, where have you been?" Su Haoran's voice was relaxed and cheerful, very pleasant to hear.

There was silence on the other end of the phone for a long time, with an unusually heavy voice,
"Of course, I'll ask a lawyer to send you the divorce agreement. I've already signed it. I'm in a hurry to go abroad. I won't bother you anymore..."

When the mobile phone fell to the ground, Su Haoran was like thunder.

Is the woman taking revenge on him?What happened last night, was she acting to tease him again?
"Gong-Qiu-Shan--"

Su Haoran's five fingers twisted together in pain, and the veins on the back of his hand twitched non-stop...

The phone vibrated non-stop.

"It's so noisy~~"

Mo Yan stretched out her hand to explore beside the pillow, and muttered in a low voice, "Where's the phone? When we arrived in the underworld, didn't we take the phone with us?"

The phone slipped into her hand by itself.

"Pfft, in the underworld, can the mobile phone automatically reach your hand?"

Mo Yan closed her eyes tightly, and answered the phone in a daze, "Hey~~ Does anyone in the underworld know me?"

"Mo Yan, I'm dead, woo woo~" He Qiushan's cry came from the other end of the phone.

Mo Yan shuddered, feeling sad, "Qiu Shan, you're dead too? What's going on? Can we die together?"

"I am worse than dead. I have done something wrong, something that can never be undone."

"Huh?" Mo Yan scratched her hair.

People become stupid when they die, right?Why can't she understand what He Qiushan is saying?
"Qiu Shan, how did you die? Was there a car accident?"

He Qiushan on the other end of the phone howled, "I got on the wrong car, I wish I could kill myself, woo woo~"

Mo Yan also sobbed, "We share the same illness, don't be too sad, the dead cannot be brought back to life, the ones who are sad are the living, they must be more sad than us..."

While on the phone, a pair of slender and beautiful big palms suddenly stretched out and wiped the tears hanging on her face a few times.

Mo Yan was so frightened that she dropped her mobile phone on the bed, she looked sideways in horror.

"Leng Beichen?"

I saw Leng Beichen propping his head on one hand, lying on his side beside her.

Mo Yan's shocked gaze slowly moved down, and his nasal cavity felt warm again, as if he wanted to have a nosebleed.

His smooth and muscular chest is as sexy as ever, his well-defined abdominal muscles and his thin waist without fat make people want to hug him.

Further down, "Hiss~~"

"Leng Beichen, why are you here? Are you already dead?"

Mo Yan reached out and touched his forehead, damn it, it was warm.

She quickly took her own pulse, "I have a pulse? Are we dead? Or am I dreaming? Wait—"

Mo Yan found that not only he was not wearing anything, but she was also not wearing anything.

And at this moment, her skin is firm and plump, in a very young state.

No, there are still some blue and purple hickeys on her body.

"What did you do to me last night?"

No need to ask, she felt it, "So I didn't die! In the end, you still saved me?"

Mo Yan happily slipped into Leng Beichen's arms, and kissed densely on his handsome face.

"I'm Du Shengtian, not Leng Beichen."

Leng Beichen's handsome face was tense, his expression was lifeless, and his eyes were full of grievances.

Before she died last night, she said that she loved Leng Beichen so much that she could die for him.

Therefore, he has fully recognized his position in her heart, and he is just a substitute for Leng Beichen.

"Last night, I saw that your breathing became more and more rapid, you were panting badly, and finally you fell into a coma, so I thought of artificial respiration..."

He had no choice last night, he must not just watch Mo Yan die.

After the artificial respiration, he found that Mo Yan's breathing had stabilized a bit, so he kept doing his best to give her artificial respiration, but he didn't know what else to do.

Until, she weakly entangled his lips and teeth.

He couldn't refuse the last request of a dying woman he cared about, so he put aside all his worries and kissed her deeply.

The familiar feeling and familiar kiss made him reluctant to let her go.

He was afraid that if he let go, she would die.

As if after a century of kissing, a miracle appeared——

Mo Yan's skin is not so loose, and the wrinkles are not so deep, as if she was ten years younger.

At this time, Leng Beichen suddenly remembered what Mo Yan said before he died, that the way to save her was to "do that".

He finally understood what she really meant by "what to do".

Then, he guarded her all night, not daring to close his eyes, not even daring to blink more, for fear that if he was not careful, he would miss the chance to save her.

So, he witnessed with his own eyes that she changed from a senile old woman to a young and beautiful young woman in her twenties under his body.

Her white hair has turned into black silk again, all the wrinkles have completely disappeared, her skin has changed from sagging to firm and full, and her wrinkled face has returned to a fairy-like appearance full of collagen...

"Ugh~~" Leng Beichen was pulled back from his thoughts by Mo Yan's passionate kiss.

She pestered his resisting little fish until he obeyed her and kissed her passionately back.

"Since you chose me, you can no longer have physical contact with Qin Xiaoyang. I'm a clean freak, and I can't accept any affair with a man."

Mo Yan was very worried.

She was afraid that Leng Beichen would say that her childhood sweetheart, her benefactor, should be responsible, and that she should not be sorry to Qin Xiaoyang.

I'm afraid that the man is stepping on two boats, the colorful flags are fluttering outside, and the red flag at home will not fall. Speaking of it, the reason is still high-sounding and righteous.

Mo Yan raised her small face and stared at Leng Beichen eagerly, "Answer me clearly..."