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

On the road.

Li Tingchuan received a call from the hospital. The prosthesis he customized for Jian Xiang was sent to China the day after he cut his wrists. After going through quality inspections by domestic medical institutions, surgery can be arranged at any time. He fell into a deep coma after cutting his wrists, and Jian Xiang only had him to worry about. How could Jian Xiang have the heart to do surgery when he was unconscious? The hospital could not persuade Jian Xiang, so they had to call Li Tingchuan.

back home.

Li Tingchuan talked about this with Jian Xiang.

Jian Xiang had her own ideas: "Don't worry, let's talk about it later."

"Mom," Li Tingchuan advised, "You should get the surgery sooner rather than later. The nerves in your leg muscles are not completely dead. The prerequisite for installing a prosthesis is that there must be 15 centimeters of active nerves in your thigh. The longer you delay, the worse it will be for your body. I will listen to you and will not do anything rash again. Just listen to my advice and go to the hospital to prepare for the surgery."

"No rush, no rush." ​​Jian Xiang didn't tell him her plan and made an excuse: "For the amputation surgery, I will have to stay in the hospital for a long time. Isn't that kid from Beizhou getting married soon? I have received the invitation and I must go. If I go to the hospital for surgery, I will miss his wedding. My legs have been useless for more than 20 years, so a few days won't make a difference."

Li Tingchuan wanted to persuade him again, but Jian Xiang's words "wasted for more than 20 years" made his heart clench, and he couldn't bear to contradict her: "Then wait until his wedding is over, and you should be admitted to the hospital immediately, you can't delay any longer."

"Okay, okay." Jian Xiang agreed readily.

At eight o'clock that evening.

Su Qingci contacted Mo Beixiao: [Are you there? ]

Today is Tuesday.

Mo Beixiao slept until 11:00 am and was now in his clubhouse full of energy. He set Su Qingci as a special concern, and the first time he saw her message, he replied immediately: [Yes, are you back in Beijing? ]

Su Qingci: [Well, I came back this morning. I was a little tired from traveling, so I rested at home for a day.]

Mo Beixiao: [Have you rested well? ]

Su Qingci: [Yeah, pretty good]

Mo Beixiao: [Come out tomorrow? ]

Su Qingci: [Okay]

Mo Beixiao: [I'll pick you up at 10 a.m.]

Su Qingci: [Okay, just wait for me at the place where you sent me home last time]

Mo Beixiao: [OK]

Mo Beixiao: [Xiao Ci, I haven't seen you for so many days, do you miss me? ]

Su Qingci's heart trembled slightly, his face turned red, and he held the phone in his hands, not knowing how to answer.

She didn't reply, so Mo Beixiao sent another message: [I miss you, I really want to see you, I've never felt this way in all these years]

Su Qingci: [We will meet tomorrow]

Mo Beixiao: [Well, I’m a little worried]

Su Qingci: [What are you worried about? ]

Mo Beixiao: [I’m worried that I won’t be able to sleep tonight, and I’ll have dark circles under my eyes when I see you tomorrow]

His words were too direct and Su Qingci's heart was beating wildly.

If this continues, she's afraid she won't be able to sleep.

Su Qingci changed the subject: [Have you eaten? ]

Mo Beixiao: [What time is it? I've already eaten. How about you? ]

Su Qingci: [I've eaten too. I sent you a message after returning to my room.]

Mo Beixiao didn't reply, but called instead.

Su Qingci didn't answer. After hanging up, he sent him another WeChat message: [My parents live next door. My house is an old house with poor sound insulation.]

Mo Beixiao knew that he had no status and didn't dare to be hypocritical: [I didn't think it through. If you come out tomorrow, you're not going to say you're going out with Miss Zhao again, right? ]

Su Qingci: [My parents have to go to work tomorrow, and I'm about to go to college. I occasionally go out by myself, but don't go out too late or they won't ask.]

Mo Beixiao wanted to see her urgently: [Why not come out earlier?]

Su Qingci: [How early? ]

Mo Beixiao: [What time do uncle and aunt go to work? ]

Su Qingci: [Eight o'clock, I have to go out after seven o'clock]

Mo Beixiao: [Then I’ll pick you up at eight o’clock]

Su Qingci: [Okay]

……

The two chatted for a long time on WeChat.

The sky is south and the sea is north.

There's no point.

Mo Beixiao runs a bar, club and club, and has seen many young couples in love. In addition, he has two young couples at home, so he has eaten a lot of dog food. Seeing them being so affectionate, he doesn't understand. Is it that motorcycles are not exciting enough? Or is it that racing cars are not cool enough? Drinking and singing karaoke, playing cards and racing cars, which one is not more interesting than falling in love? At that time, he was still thinking that he would never be like those men in love, clingy and pretentious.

But it’s really my turn...

He finally understood that when there is someone living in your heart, everything in the world will become dim.

She is the only one in color.

Even if I can't hear her voice or see her in person, just communicating with her online through text can give me great satisfaction. The feeling of being worried about her, dreaming about her, and having my whole heart filled with her is incomparable to any thrills and excitement.

Mo Beixiao was holding his phone and chatting with Su Qingci.

The club staff were confused.

The fourth master seemed to be in an online relationship, with a smile on his face. So many beautiful men and women tried every means to throw themselves at him. He could dodge accurately every time, not getting involved offline, but having a hot relationship with people online. Could it be that the fourth master was only pursuing spiritual satisfaction? Or was he having an underground relationship? But the fourth master's flamboyant personality really didn't seem like someone who would hide things.

There were many speculations.

But I dare not talk nonsense.

The next day.

Wednesday.

Mo Beixiao got up very early.

Mo Beizhou was used to it: "Brother, are you...going out?"

Mo Beixiao said "hmm" in a very good mood.

Mo Beizhou drank a mouthful of porridge and said: "My sister-in-law is really an extraordinary person. She can make you, who has trouble getting up, get up so early."

sister in law.

Mo Beixiao curled the corners of his mouth.

Mo Beizhou added: "But I'm not saying anything bad about you, brother, the way you dress..."

Mo Beixiao looked at his clothes: "What's wrong?"

Mo Beizhou said seriously: "It looks like a male peacock spreading its tail."

Mo Beixiao's outfit today would not look out of place on anyone except himself. In the summer, he still likes flowered shirts, long shorts, and angled slippers the most, whatever is comfortable.

A simple and refreshing white shirt, suit pants, and white sneakers. With that unruly, handsome and evil face, he looks like a college student. Or the kind of sports student who doesn't do well in academic subjects but ranks among the top in various sports.

I'm almost thirty.

Pretending to be young?

Mo Beixiao wanted to smear the porridge in the bowl on his brother's face.

What's wrong with the way he's dressed?

It's normal, okay?

Isn't it just getting up early, taking a shower, blowing my hair, and wearing a white shirt...

What is a male peacock with its tail spread out?

Is there any male peacock as handsome as him?

Had breakfast at home.

Mo Beizhou went to work at the consortium as usual. He had a lot of things to do today and he also had to go to the An family in the afternoon, so he was very busy.

Mo Beixiao went to the underground garage and chose a relatively low-key car among a bunch of luxury cars to pick up his wife.