After rebirth, I became my ex-husband’s true love

Xie Chengjun had an injury on his leg, and as he strode like this, dark spots gradually appeared on his trousers.

Su Yuanqing was angry again, and didn't look back at all.

Xie Chengjun chased after him tenaciously, blood trickling down the road.

But even if Xie Chengjun gritted his teeth and endured it, the injured leg was getting weaker and weaker.

Xie Chengjun was slowly being left behind by Su Yuanqing, he kept explaining softly: "Even if I mistakenly think that the person playing the piano is Han Yongqing, I have always liked you, Yuanqing!"

Su Yuanqing didn't listen to him at all, Su Yuanqing was so angry that his lungs were about to explode.

Was his death all because of Han Yongqing?

Without Xie Chengjun giving Han Yongqing confidence, how could Han Yongqing dare to do such a thing?

Now let me explain that I wanted to get rid of him in the first place?

It doesn't matter if you save anyone, it's better to pay off Xie Chengjun.

Su Yuanqing walked to the side of the road and raised his hand to hail a taxi.

Xie Chengjun watched Su Yuanqing get into the car helplessly.

He began to hate himself for buying a house downtown.

If you bought it in a remote location, it would not be so convenient for Su Yuanqing to take a taxi.

Su Yuanqing over there has already opened the car door.

Xie Chengjun lost his voice and said, "Su Yuanqing!"

Su Yuanqing paused.

Seeing him stop, Xie Chengjun immediately took a few steps forward, but his injured leg suddenly gave way, and Xie Chengjun almost knelt on the ground.

He supported the injured leg, squatted on the ground and said in a hoarse voice, "Yuanqing, don't leave, okay? I can change... Yuanqing!"

Su Yuanqing got into the car without looking back.

The secretary behind quickly trotted over and helped Xie Chengjun who was squatting on the ground, "Mr. Xie, your leg is bleeding, shall we go to the hospital first?"

Xie Chengjun stared blankly at Su Yuanqing's car driving away, "I regret it..."

The secretary didn't understand what he said, and asked, "Mr. Xie, what did you say?"

Xie Chengjun didn't speak, and the secretary didn't dare to waste time. In such a short time, Xie Chengjun's trousers with injured legs were completely soaked.

The secretary rushed him to the hospital.

After the filming at the hospital, the doctor immediately frowned when he saw it.

The doctor reprimanded: "The young man doesn't know how to cherish his body at all. It wasn't serious at first, so why did he break his bone? If you continue to torment like this, be careful that your leg will die!"

Xie Chengjun's leg was only slightly fractured at the beginning, and he didn't even have a plaster cast.

Listening to the doctor now means that it is serious.

The originally scabbed wound on his leg was also cracked open, bloody and bloody, and the secretary was terrified to see it.

Su Yuanqing has always been a gentle and kind person, how could he be so cruel to Mr. Xie?

Xie Chengjun sat on the hospital bed and did not speak. He took the phone and flipped through the pages.

It was the WeChat account with the note "Aqing".

Every picture in it records his daily life with Su Yuanqing.

His fingers paused for a long time on one of the pictures.

The picture shows Su Yuanqing sleeping on the pillow.

The flesh on his cheek was squeezed out a little, and his slightly thin lips were pouting.

The white teeth and the pink tip of the tongue can be vaguely seen inside.

Xie Chengjun's fingers brushed the lips on the picture.

He had tasted there.

When was the last time?

Su Yuanqing spends too much time with him, so it is inevitable that Su Yuanqing will not discover such a WeChat account.

When Xie Chengjun typed the note, the input method typed out "Aqing". He originally wanted to change it, but suddenly thought of what to do if Su Yuanqing found out?

The word "green" just stayed there by accident.

Xie Chengjun smiled wryly, not knowing who he was lying to.

He calculated correctly that Su Yuanqing would find this WeChat account, but he failed to calculate that he would blurt out "Ah Qing" on the bed.

Su Yuanqing mistook him for Han Yongqing.

He was angry and had a grudge, but he never came to ask Xie Chengjun the truth.

Only one person would be silently angry, and when asked, he would act as if nothing had happened, and would ask with a smile, "Mr. Xie? What's the matter?"

The more Xie Chengjun asked, the more breathless he became, not to mention...he didn't know how to explain it.

Why did he secretly photograph Su Yuanqing?

He never wanted to think about this kind of question.

If it is filmed, it is filmed, so what reason do you want?

He didn't even want to explain to himself, let alone explain to Su Yuanqing?

This matter has been delayed again and again, and there has been no explanation.

It seemed to have no effect, but in fact, every time Xie Chengjun touched Su Yuanqing, Su Yuanqing's whole body would tense up, not as if he was about to go to bed but to be tortured.

Xie Chengjun was even more careful in his movements, for fear of hurting him.

The matter of hurting Su Yuanqing for the first time has always made him brood.

But Su Yuanqing didn't feel happy like this.

For this kind of thing, Su Yuanqing can't be said to be indifferent.

It's just that kind of unhappiness, even if you don't say Xie Chengjun, you can feel it.

Xie Chengjun always thought that they still had a lot of time to get in and explain slowly.

But all this came to an abrupt end one day.

The appearance of Su Yuanqing covered in blood is the scene that Xie Chengjun is least willing to recall in his life.

He just understood a truth, how can there be so much time?

If you don’t talk today, tomorrow will be too late.

One day later, that person will complain about the weather.

The sooner the better.

Xie Chengjun was really wrong about this.

Su Yuanqing didn't want his explanation at all.

Su Yuanqing just wants him to get out, the farther the better.

He has long expressed his views on Xie Chengjun: he would rather die at the age of 15, but never met Xie Chengjun.

When Su Yuanqing went back, Liu Mingzhe had just heard the report that Xie Chengjun and Su Yuanqing went to see the ring today.

Almost got him jealous.

He was still worried that Su Yuanqing had softened his heart and forgiven Xie Chengjun, when he heard the door knock.

Only Su Yuanqing has the key here.

Liu Mingzhe stood up immediately, and said to the bodyguard next to him, "Hide in my room first! Don't come out!",

The bodyguard immediately nodded and went to his room.

When Su Yuanqing pushed open the door, he saw Liu Mingzhe's surprised face, "Senior! You're back!"

His face was really ugly, Liu Mingzhe said carefully: "What happened, senior?"

Su Yuanqing shook his head, pursed his pale lips, "I think it's better to go abroad first, it's easier to practice."

Liu Mingzhe was taken aback by his outspoken words, but he quickly received: "Alright, I'll help the senior buy a plane ticket now?"

Liu Mingzhe is the happiest when Su Yuanqing wants to leave, as long as the senior leaves that bastard Xie Chengjun.

Liu Mingzhe booked the plane ticket, and Su Yuanqing went to the room to pack his clothes.

The mobile phone placed aside suddenly rang, Su Yuanqing glanced at the screen of the mobile phone, it was Xie Chengjun's call.

Without further ado, he raised his hand and hung up.

After a while the phone rang again.

Su Yuanqing paused, Xie Chengjun's injured leg flashed in front of his eyes, but he finally picked it up.

Xie Chengjun whispered: "Don't hang up, Yuanqing, I know that I have done many things wrong, I'm sorry, you don't want to forgive me, I understand."

He said, "But you have to give me time to make up for it. I didn't expect things to develop like this..."

"Make up for it?" Su Yuanqing said softly, "Don't Mr. Xie feel tired? I owed you from the beginning, and I will try my best to make up for it."

He sneered, "Now that it's finally over, Mr. Xie said he wants to make up for me?"

Su Yuan said coldly: "Is Mr. Xie trying to compensate me, or is he trying to satisfy his guilt?"

Because of guilt, the victim is forced to accept compensation, regardless of whether the victim needs it or not, anyway, what he wants is his own peace of mind.

Xie Chengjun's face turned pale, "Yuanqing, I, I don't think so..."

These words were too stinging, Xie Chengjun had difficulty breathing after being pierced, and he forced a break before finishing his sentence.

He lowered his voice, "Yuanqing, I like you..."

Su Yuanqing drooped his eyelashes and said in a low voice, "Mr. Xie, that's not how you like people."

Xie Chengjun's words suddenly choked in his throat.

When did he say such soft words, it was rare for him to put down his posture and resist the embarrassing confession word by word.

But in exchange for Su Yuanqing's words.

Xie Chengjun didn't speak, and Su Yuanqing had nothing to say.

He would not feel good about stabbing Xie Chengjun.

How can there be any desire for revenge?

Xie Chengjun saved him, no matter how many wrong things he did later, Su Yuanqing is still grateful to him.

He is unwilling to be with Xie Chengjun, and he sincerely hopes that Xie Chengjun can be happy.

Su Yuanqing never thought of taking revenge on Xie Chengjun, not even Han Yongqing.

He was about to hang up the phone when Xie Chengjun suddenly said, "Yuanqing..."

Su Yuanqing hung up the phone with a trembling hand, but did not hear what Xie Chengjun said later.

Xie Chengjun opened his mouth, but finally closed it.

Maybe Su Yuanqing is right, there is no one who likes people like Xie Chengjun.

He probably really should let go.

As long as Su Yuanqing stays where he can see it.

As long as Su Yuanqing is safe and sound.

Xie Chengjun thought so, but his heart ached, as if being tightly held by a hand.

Su Yuanqing hung up his phone and continued to pack his luggage. While packing, his hands suddenly stopped.

After a long while, he sighed silently before continuing.

Liu Mingzhe walked in, "Senior, is the 8 o'clock flight tomorrow okay?"

Su Yuanqing was startled, "Tomorrow?"

He was angry just now and said he wanted to leave when he came back, but his mother was still here. If Su Yuanqing wanted to leave, he had to visit his mother first, and then find a few people to take care of his mother.

He waved his hand, "Let's not go yet, some things need to be arranged."

Liu Mingzhe was anxious, but he couldn't make it too obvious, so he nodded.

Su Yuanqing's cell phone suddenly lit up, he picked it up and took a look, it was a text message from Xie Chengjun.

Xie Chengjun: Good.

This good word has no beginning and no end, but Su Yuanqing somehow understands it.

Su Yuanqing stared at the text message in a daze.

Mr. Xie's personality has really changed too much. If it was in the past, Xie Chengjun would never say the word "good".

What happened to him?

Su Yuanqing has always been unwilling to think about how Xie Chengjun was reborn.

Su Yuanqing died and lived another life.

What about Xie Chengjun?

Is he also dead...?

Su Yuanqing didn't dare to think deeply, thinking too much would make it difficult to move an inch.