Rebirth of Rebirth

Mo Yunqing didn't seem to notice that he came out, and leaned on the car carelessly, the cigarette in his hand was almost burnt out.

He has probably been waiting for a long time. If Qin Zhengnan's subordinates saw him coming, they would have rushed in to inform them and then respectfully invited this big boss who had rarely met once, but he stood outside like this. , obviously he didn't want to go in.

Qin Zhengnan chased Bei Yu out, and was also taken aback for a moment, "Mo, Mr. Mo?"

Bei Yu said: "You, why are you here?"

Mo Yun threw the cigarette on the ground and stamped it out without saying a word, and after a while he said with a half-smile, "Qin Zhengnan, I asked you to bring him here because I asked you to teach him how to stutter?"

Obviously, Mo Yunqing seldom smiled in front of his subordinates, and it is said that only Bei Yu could see the hearty laughter at home. Such a joke made him say it with a chilling taste, and Qin Zhengnan almost rolled his eyes. past.

After finally calming down, before Qin Zhengnan could speak, he heard Beiyu say, "I'm not stuttering, maybe Uncle Qin is a little dizzy."

Qin Zhengnan: "..."

Mo Yunqing seemed to have just seen the blood on Bei Yu's body, and frowned, "Are you hurt?"

"No." Bei Yu turned his head, as if he was afraid to look at him, "...it's not my blood."

"It's good that it's not hurt." Mo Yunqing suddenly raised his hand, gently wiped the boy's immature chin with his fingers, and said lightly: "It's also stained on the face, why are you so careless?"

Not only Qin Zhengnan, Mo Yunqing was accompanied by several bodyguards, including several of Qin Zhengnan's subordinates who were watching, Bei Yu suddenly felt that the place he touched was hot, and even his upper body was a little stiff.

"...I didn't do it on purpose."

Mo Yun held his hand lightly, noticing that his hand was cold, gave him a meaningful look, and said to Qin Zhengnan, "Go and deal with it, you don't have to go to the company this afternoon."

"Yes Yes."

In fact, there was no need for Mo Yunqing to speak, Qin Zhengnan was also very sensible, Mo Yunqing just pushed back all the meeting arrangements for the afternoon, and was going to take this little ancestor to the world of two people!

This is really strange. No matter what personal matters he encountered in the past, this man has never pushed back his work because of it. Never even took a vacation!

Qin Zhengnan sneered in his heart at those who bet on how long the child would last in Mo's house, and some even said that Mr. Mo just kept him like a pet for a while and then threw them out. These idiots should be dragged out and beaten up!

Bei Yu never thought that he would come here to pick him up, and Mo Yunqing didn't seem to ask him anything else at all, as if he was just a parent who dropped by after work to pick up his children from school. There is nothing wrong with it, but the object is Mo Yunqing, Bei Yu's mood is subtle.

His face was very pale, and he didn't get better after getting into the car, even his hands and feet were still cold.

Mo Yunqing picked up his hand indifferently, and wiped off the blood on his hand little by little with a tissue.

"What are you nervous about?"

"...No, no!" Even the rebuttal seemed so unconvincing.

Yeah, what is he nervous about?What are you afraid of?Even if he really stabbed someone to death just now, what can Mo Yunqing do to him?How about handing him over to the police!

No, of course he won't, he is reluctant, don't forget, he hasn't touched a hair of your hair yet!

For some reason, Beiyu felt chills in his heart, as if the symptoms of seeing blood just now hadn't started to show up until now.

Mo Yunqing wrapped his hand in his own, wiped his fingers one by one with a paper towel, and kept holding them in his palm, but his hand was still very cold. After a while, Mo Yunqing I heard Bei Yu ask him tremblingly: "Mr. Mo, if I kill someone..."

"Did you kill it?" Mo Yun interrupted him lightly and coldly.

"of course not!"

Then wait until you kill it.

Beiyu fell silent, and after a while, he suddenly felt that the silence was very palpitating, and after thinking about it, he said in a low voice: "But I stabbed that person just now, and he seemed to... bleed a lot ..."

"so what?"

"..."

Mo Yun grabbed his shoulder lightly, regardless of whether he struggled or not, he directly pressed him into his arms, "Even if he dies, it has nothing to do with you."

"It's nothing to do with me, he's obviously me—"

"It's really long-winded." Mo Yun said impatiently: "I was the one who was tied up, and I was the one who sent you there. Even if the person dies, it has nothing to do with you. Don't think about it."

Bei Yu froze for a moment.

Even he himself didn't know why he said such a thing.

In his previous life, when he took revenge on those who had looked down on him or even hurt him, it was probably the same as before. He obviously didn't lose control of his emotions at all, but he couldn't help but want to see the expression of the other party's begging because of fear and fear.

Bei Yu is not a pervert, and he will not be unable to get out of the play because he is too focused on the characters in the play. Of course, he will not feel any satisfaction and pleasure because of this.

He was probably just...not reconciled.

He wanted to get back what he wanted, and he wanted to see those people look at him with respect, even fear. In that case, he would feel that all the insults and injuries he had suffered would be completely erased.

But once it was after the event, the exhaustion and bewilderment after the excited state, and even a little sense of guilt would make him very uncomfortable.

That guilt didn't come from those he had revenged on, but from himself.

Seeing such a tragic situation, he would also feel nervous, afraid, and even feel sick.

In the end, Bei Yu realized that he was just a fragile and sensitive ordinary person who was too narrow-minded to allow others to offend him.

But what about that?

They don't need to treat him as a human being, but if they don't even treat themselves better, who would care about him?

Mo Yunqing was kind to him once, but that kind of kindness only made him want to escape more and more. After all, he was still timid and felt that he couldn't bear it.

"what happened again?"

"fine."

Mo Yun gently touched his face with his hand, and asked him with a calm face: "It's nothing, you look so ugly? If you have any dissatisfaction, just say it."

"Mr. Mo."

His voice was so soft, like a kitten calling to its master, it made Mo Yun slightly stunned.

"Why are you being so nice to me?"

He is very docile like this, sticking to the man's arms motionless, even his voice is so soft, Mo Yunqing can almost feel his breath lightly sprinkled on his chest, bringing a burst of current-like numbness, Mo Yunqing Yun Qing stared at his light-colored thin lips, and didn't look away for a long time, "...What do you ask this for?"

As if feeling the man's fiery gaze, Bei Yu buried his head deeply in his chest, and said in a muffled voice, "...I'm sorry, I was the one talking too much."

Mo Yunqing didn't react this time, and her lips were blocked heavily by the man.

This is the second kiss between him and Mo Yunqing in this life. It is different from the beast-like rude kiss last time. This time it is almost gentle. The feeling of being comforted, even pampered.

Bei Yu has never rejected his kisses, only at this time, he can feel the tenderness that is rare in this man the most.

But for many years, since he was blind in his last life, he has been resisting Mo Yunqing's approach.

So this kind of intimate, long and sweet kiss has actually been a long time ago.

An indescribable sense of nostalgia spread, making Bei Yu feel that his whole body was wrapped in warm temperature, and even his cold hands and feet gradually became hot.

Bei Yu's face was already red when his lips were parted, and his whole body was limp in the man's arms. Mo Yun smiled lightly and supported his waist, leaned close to him and licked his earlobe suggestively, and said in a low voice : "This is the third time you have taken the initiative to throw yourself into your arms."

Bei Yu blinked suspiciously, and suddenly remembered, didn't he?From the first time we met plus the time at the bar later, isn’t this the third time?

"...It doesn't count this time! It's obviously you who insisted on hugging me!"

Bei Yu not only blushed now, but even his ears were dripping with blood, and his unreasonable appearance was just like a kitten with fried hair, making people want to hold him in his arms and rub him hard!

If it wasn't in the car, and there was a driver in the car, if Mo Yunqing could bear it, he would really have a hidden illness as rumored outside!

"Sir, here we are."

Hearing the driver's voice, Beiyu was startled, and then realized that it was in the car!

However, this was not the first time that this happened. Mo Yunqing's driver had been with him for many years, and he was very clear about when to pretend he didn't exist and when to speak up. Most of the time, he was almost like a transparent person.

Fortunately, the bodyguards were all in another car, otherwise Bei Yu would have the urge to punch him!

Bei Yu calmed down a bit, and gave Mo Yun a light look.

Mo Yunqing couldn't help laughing, before the driver could open the door for him, he opened the door and got out of the car, then stretched out his hand to Bei Yu, "Get down."

Bei Yu got out of the car and saw the palace-like hotel in front of him, only to realize that they hadn't returned to Mo's house at all!

"...Where is this place?"

"A place to eat."

"..." He knew this was a place to eat, but Ha Hao suddenly took him out for dinner, did you ask him what he meant?

But this guy has never had the habit of asking for other people's opinions. Bei Yu rolled his eyes in his heart, and obediently asked him to walk towards the hotel door with his arms around his shoulders.

But he still couldn't help muttering in a low voice, "Isn't it good to eat at home, and the housekeeper even said that he asked the kitchen to make mango-flavored ice cream for me today."

"You can eat it when you go back, or do you want to go home now and do something else with me?"

"..." Bei Yu silently shut up.