He died to save me, and was reborn to be favored by him

Yu Nanxi was pinned to the ground by two security guards.

Her ponytail was loose, her hair was disheveled, and her face was hideous, like a mad woman.

She studied management and has a postgraduate degree.

He earns a million dollars a year at a young age.

He should have had a bright future.

How did it turn out like this?

They are all Qiao Wangshu!

It’s all Qiao Wangshu’s fault!

It was Qiao Wangshu who harmed her!

It was Qiao Wangshu who used her!

Yu Nanxi seemed to be driven crazy, shouting: "Qiao Wangshu, you are not worthy of Third Master, you don't love Third Master at all, you are a liar, a bitch, a stinky whore! Third Master, Qiao Wangshu lied to you, she lied to you. She lied to you again and again, she hurt you like that, why do you still believe her? Third Master, I am the one who truly likes you, truly loves you, and truly treats you well. Third Master, Third Master save me, Third Master, I am doing this for your own good, I am doing this all for you, Third Master..."

Mo Beixiao was annoyed by her sharp and piercing voice and shouted angrily: "Tell her to shut up!"

The security guard who was holding her down understood what he meant and quickly covered her mouth.

She cried and struggled, making a "wuwuwu..." sound.

Mo Beixiao felt as if the whole world had stopped.

He hurriedly ordered someone to escort Yu Nanxi out.

Everyone dispersed.

Qiao Wangshu carefully held Mo Beichen's injured hand, his eyes red with heartache: "Achen, promise me that no matter what happens in the future, don't do anything to hurt yourself again. The way you did last night... I felt so uncomfortable and distressed. Promise me, okay?"

Mo Beichen's lips curled up.

She felt heartbroken.

He felt no pain.

"Don't giggle." Qiao Wangshu said seriously, "I'm talking to you. I'm serious! If you do this again next time, I will be really angry. If you hurt yourself again, I will be angry with you and ignore you!"

"No more." Mo Beichen quickly agreed: "Never again!"

Qiao Wangshu threw himself into his arms, wrapped his arms around his waist, and spoke in a voice that struck his heart: "Achen, let's not have any more misunderstandings in the future."

Mo Beichen hugged her tightly: "Well, never again!" Even if you really kill me one day, I will never doubt you again!

That happened last night.

Mo Beichen took the medicine and managed to sleep for a while.

Qiao Wangshu didn't sleep the whole night.

Now that the matter was resolved and it was already lunch time, the two prepared to go upstairs and take a nap after lunch.

Mo Beichen injured his right hand, so Qiao Wangshu fed him mouthful by mouthful during lunch.

Mo Beixiao just felt that he was becoming more and more redundant in this family.

These two people show their affection and don't treat him as a human being at all.

Becoming more and more unscrupulous.

He was sitting opposite them, and the two of them were not only feeding him, but also flirting with each other. Sometimes showing affection and showing affection does not necessarily mean kissing, hugging or doing something else.

Just the atmosphere...

It’s enough to make single people feel redundant!

Through this incident, Mo Beixiao completely believed in Qiao Wangshu.

He made up his mind not to eat at home from tonight onwards.

He can't work with this 1,000-watt light bulb for even a minute!

After lunch.

Qiao Wangshu took Mo Beichen upstairs.

Mo Beixiao changed into a motorcycle suit and rode to the police station. He was going to take Yu Nanxi to the police station in person, but as soon as he left the gate of the Mo Family Manor, the police car arrived. It was noon, and the police officers also needed to eat and rest. He made an agreement with the police to go to the police station after lunch to take a statement and assist them in the investigation. Although the incident was very clear, someone had to follow up.

After Qiao Wangshu's period was over, Mo Beichen returned to his room.

After what happened just now, Qiao Wangshu seemed a little uneasy and pulled his hand: "Achen, how about you sleep in my room today? I feel uneasy, can you stay with me?"

Mo Beichen was eager to do so and immediately nodded in agreement.

I can never sleep for too long if I sleep in the daytime.

The two of them got up before four in the afternoon.

After a simple wash, Mo Beichen needed to deal with some urgent work.

He injured his hand, and many things were inconvenient for him.

Qiao Wangshu was learning from him, so he made a small suggestion: "Achen, do you want me to help you with that? You talk, and I'll type for you. Your hands look tired enough."

Mo Beichen tilted his head and looked at her.

Shushu felt sorry for him.

Even though she had said in person that she felt sorry for him, he couldn't help but confirm it again and again.

He doesn't feel safe.

Not all the time.

Seeing his hesitation, Qiao Wangshu said, "Is it something very confidential? If it's something I shouldn't know, then forget it."

"There's nothing you can't know." Mo Beichen took her hand, held her in his arms, and let her sit on his lap: "I tell you, and you input it."

His breath was right beside my ear.

Low and low.

A little cold.

His head was almost touching hers, and she sat on his lap with her back resting on his chest.

Such a posture...

Quite hot.

Qiao Wangshu's cheeks flushed, his heart was beating like a madman, he took a few deep breaths and adjusted himself: "Okay, go ahead."

……

Been busy for more than two hours.

Close the laptop.

Qiao Wangshu wanted to stand up from his arms.

Mo Beichen held her down and stopped her from moving. He put his arm around her waist, rubbed his big head against her ear, and bewitched her with his low, mellow and hoarse voice: "Shushu, will you accompany me to the company tomorrow?"

"Go to your company?" Qiao Wangshu was surprised.

"Yeah." Mo Beichen explained: "You have been learning from me for so long, but it's all just theory. You can learn more if you come to the company with me."

This is a very good suggestion.

But I went to the Mo Group...

Wouldn't it be good?

She is just his fiancée now.

Seeing her hesitation, Mo Beichen frowned, put his head on her shoulder, and snorted uncomfortably: "Hmm..."

Hearing the pain he was holding back, Qiao Wangshu asked anxiously, "What's wrong, Achen? Are you feeling unwell?"

Mo Beichen made a bitter face, as if he had touched her lifeline: "Shushu, it hurts so much."

"Hurt? Your hand?" Qiao Wangshu turned sideways in his arms to face him, frowning: "Did you pull the wound while working? Weren't you using your left hand just now? Why does it hurt? Do you want to call a doctor?"

Mo Beichen lifted his head from her shoulder and looked at her face, still looking very uncomfortable: "Just bear with it and it will pass. If you don't go to the company with me and get busy, it will hurt more sooner or later."

This couldn't be more pitiful.

How could Qiao Wangshu bear to see him like this? He readily agreed: "I'll go with you and help you. You just take good care of it. After a while, the wound will heal after it scabs over."

"Really?" Mo Beichen said in an aggrieved tone, with a hint of tea in his mouth, and took a step back to advance: "Shushu, you don't have to force yourself."

"No compulsion!" Qiao Wangshu said hurriedly, "Not at all. I would love to have a big boss like you to give me advice. I wasn't hesitant to go just now. I just felt that with my current status, it wouldn't be a good idea for me to go. What if I come into contact with some of the core strategies of your Mo family? I don't know much about it, and I'm afraid it will cause trouble for you. It's not that I don't want to go with you, really."

Mo Beichen raised the corner of his mouth: "Shushu, what's mine is yours, there is nothing in the Mo family that you don't know."

Qiao Wangshu's heart moved.

He has always been stubborn and one-track-minded. He keeps his word and never lies.

He was truly unreserved towards her.

Just like in the previous life, he would even give up his life for her.