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

Qiao Wangshu went home this time mainly to find out about the situation of Song Zhizhong and his family of three. Song Zhizhong was not at home, Song Wenya had not come back yet, and Zhao Yunying was hiding in the kitchen cooking. She was bored and felt that there was nothing good to do. Unexpectedly, a guest came to the Qiao family...

That person was Zhao Yunying’s best friend in the wealthy circle.

She is also a wealthy lady.

But her personality is quite different from Zhao Yunying's.

Zhao Yunying had lived in the countryside for decades, so she had some disguise skills and was used to seeing people's intentions. The man was a native of Beijing, a rich girl who married a well-matched family. Before she got married, she was a beloved little princess at home, and after she got married, her husband's family dared not neglect her easily. She became more and more arrogant, wanton, and outspoken.

She often visits the Qiao family.

The servants would not stop her at all.

I changed my shoes and came in.

Seeing Qiao Wangshu sitting in the living room, arranging a small blanket, the man walked over with a smile, sat down next to Qiao Wangshu, and said loudly: "Wangshu, I haven't seen you for a long time. Oh, come to think of it, you almost became my daughter-in-law. It was originally a good thing, but your father changed his mind at the last minute. I was very sad for a long time because I couldn't marry you."

"Daughter-in-law?" Qiao Wangshu was surprised.

The story goes like this.

The man spoke with great regret, "That's right, you almost became my daughter-in-law. After all, you and my son are schoolmates. When he was in the third year of junior high school, I brought him to your house. He came back and told me that you were the most beautiful girl he had ever seen, and that he wanted to marry you when he grew up. You were both young at that time, and I thought they were just kids, and they would only be enthusiastic for a short time, so I didn't pay much attention to you. I didn't expect that he would even be admitted to Beijing University for you. But you are studying for both your bachelor's and master's degrees, and your majors are not the same, so you may not have many opportunities to meet."

Qiao Wangshu had known this rich lady for a long time. She was the eldest daughter of the Feng family and the wife of the Han family.

Her son's name is Han Yaojie.

He indeed graduated from Jingcheng University.

One year younger than Qiao Wangshu.

Qiao Wangshu was admitted to the junior class and studied for a bachelor's and master's degree simultaneously. He graduated last year.

Han Yaojie should have just graduated from college this year.

Qiao Wangshu's impression of Han Yaojie was still based on the rumors he heard at school. A rich young man, the only son of the Han family. He was rich and handsome, and was able to get into Beijing University. His IQ was not low. But...

Promiscuous!

When Han Yaojie was a freshman in college, he publicly confessed his love to Qiao Wangshu at school.

There weren't many negative rumors about him at that time.

At that time, Qiao Wangshu was so focused on his studies that he had no time for love. Besides, love is a mysterious thing. If there is no chemistry at first impression, then there is no chemistry. Mrs. Han and Zhao Yunying have a good relationship and often visit the Qiao family. Qiao Wangshu and Han Yaojie have known each other for many years. If they really want to develop special feelings, they should have some affection for each other during adolescence when hormones are most vigorous.

When it comes to relationships, Qiao Wangshu is not a person who drags his feet.

If you don't like it, you don't like it.

Han Yaojie confessed his feelings in public with great fanfare.

Qiao Wangshu didn't give any face and refused directly!

Han Yaojie was unwilling to give up and pursued Qiao Wangshu for more than half a year.

Qiao Wangshu refused to even see him.

Later, rumors about Han Yaojie gradually increased in the school. It was said that he had changed dozens of girlfriends during his four years in college. A nosy classmate once passed a message to Qiao Wangshu, telling her that each of Han Yaojie's girlfriends had a little bit of her in them. Some people also said that Han Yaojie was infatuated and that his dozens of girlfriends were simply a collection of Qiao Wangshu's fragments.

Qiao Wangshu just felt it was dirty!

Unexpectedly, Song Zhizhong actually agreed to marry her to Han Yaojie.

A man who had dozens of girlfriends during college.

Song Zhizhong is truly a "good father".

Sparing no efforts to push his own daughter into the fire pit!

A thought flashed through Qiao Wangshu's mind...

When Mo Beichen suddenly came to the Qiao family to propose marriage, could it be because he knew that Song Zhizhong wanted to marry her to Han Yaojie and didn't want her to fall into the fire pit? In this case, she and Mo Beichen had known each other for a long time? But why didn't she have any impression of him at all? Mo Beichen was a person who could not be ignored no matter where he was placed. If she had met him before, how could she not remember him?

Qiao Wangshu's thoughts drifted away.

Madam Han continued to sigh, "Well, I can understand your father's idea. After all, it was Master Mo who snatched my son's daughter away. I'm afraid no one in the whole capital dares to snatch his daughter away from him. I heard that Master Mo has a bad temper and is not in good health. You got engaged to him and lived in the Mo family for more than a year. You didn't suffer any grievances, right? Some people in the circle said that Master Mo got engaged to you so that you could give birth to children for him. You... haven't gotten pregnant yet? Is it because he is not good enough? They say that men who are not good in that aspect will become mentally abnormal. Has he treated you..."

Mrs. Han didn't finish her words.

I felt a chill on the back of my neck.

There were two streams of bone-chilling coldness on the soles of my feet, reaching straight to the top of my head.

She turned her head subconsciously and saw a handsome man with a strong aura, standing at the corner of the stairs. His skin was cold and pale, and he wore a white jade ring on his thumb. His eyebrows and eyes were as cold as the Arctic. The strong and oppressive feeling around him was so strong that it could freeze thousands of miles...

Mrs. Han had heard of Mo Beichen's name, but had never seen him in person.

I was immediately shocked!

How could there be such a person in the Qiao family?

Who is this person?

Mo Beichen walked down the stairs.

Every step felt like walking on ice.

You can even hear the murderous sound of ice cracking!

The whole person looked gloomy and strange, like a devil coming to the world!

Qiao Wangshu stood up and walked towards him, holding his hand: "Are you done with the call?"

"Yeah." Mo Beichen responded, his cold gaze falling directly on Madam Han, the icy blade was sharp, every move was cutting.

Mrs. Han felt like she was hit hard on the head with a hammer. She was so scared that she couldn't stop shaking!

This man is, is...

Mr. Mo San!

Didn’t you say you were not feeling well?

It looks okay!

It's just that the skin is too white.

But his temper must be really bad!

Madam Han stood up from the sofa, the blood drained from her face, and she swallowed her saliva: "Master Mo, I... I just heard all that from hearsay, you... I am just an ignorant woman, please don't treat me like that. I apologize to you, I'm sorry Master Mo, I'm sorry... I, I won't dare to talk nonsense again, never again!"

In front of Qiao Wangshu, Mo Beichen did not lose his temper, but he also ignored Mrs. Han.

Mrs. Han said goodbye in a hurry: "Wangshu, um... I have something else to do at home, so I'll leave first. No need to see me off, no need to see me off..."

As she spoke, she ran out in a hurry.

Perhaps he was so scared that his legs went weak, and his running posture was extremely funny.

Qiao Wangshu had many questions in his heart that he wanted to ask Mo Beichen, but now was not the right time.

The two sat for a while.

Casual chat.

Most of the time, it was Qiao Wangshu who took the initiative to find topics.

Mo Beichen always stared at her.