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

The old housekeeper glanced at Su Yuanqing after finishing speaking.

"Mr. Su, you have been with the young master for so many years, I think you know the young master better than I do." The old housekeeper sighed, "You..."

He paused for a moment and did not continue.

Su Yuanqing looked down at the ground and said nothing.

The old housekeeper: "Mr. Su, I'm not here to intercede for the young master today, I'm here to find Ms. Liu."

When Liu Yanran was mentioned, his face darkened again, and he said worriedly: "She is full of lies, Mr. Su must not believe her, and it is best not to get close to her."

Su Yuanqing was taken aback for a moment, it was the first time he heard the old housekeeper speak so poorly of a person.

The old butler obviously didn't want to talk about it, so he waved his hand and left after saying these two sentences.

Su Yuanqing should have been surprised that Liu Yanran was Xie Chengjun's biological mother after all, and the old housekeeper would never have judged her like this.

But now all his thoughts are on what the old housekeeper said just now.

Liu Mingzhe broke Xie Chengjun's leg...

How could this be?

He thought, thought Xie Chengjun was okay?

Moreover, Liu Mingzhe is the heir of the Liu family? !

Su Yuanqing pressed his temple in confusion.

I originally came out to relax, but I didn't expect my mood to be even more chaotic after the relaxation.

Su Yuanqing's mind was in a mess, and he wandered around the street casually.

When he came back to his senses, he didn't know where he had gone.

Su Yuanqing stood there for a long while, and finally took out his mobile phone to book the ticket.

flight that night.

Almost everyone was sleeping on the night flight, Su Yuanqing couldn't sleep, and kept looking out the window.

There is a time difference of more than ten hours between the two places. It was night when Su Yuanqing got on the plane, and it was still night when he landed.

He didn't sleep on the plane, it was a sleepless night, but he wasn't sleepy at all.

After leaving the airport, I took a taxi and went straight to Xie Chengjun's hospital.

When chatting with the old housekeeper, he asked about the hospital and wards.

Probably because Su Yuanqing's tiredness was too obvious on his face, the driver took a look and said, "Did something happen to a relative at home?"

Su Yuanqing shook his head.

Is Xie Chengjun a relative?

Su Yuanqing did regard him as a relative in the past.

He once stepped into death, and it was Xie Chengjun who pulled him back.

People probably need a meaning to live.

After that, for a long time, Xie Chengjun was the meaning of Su Yuanqing's life.

Su Yuanqing actually didn't regard Xie Chengjun as his lover at all.

Or rather, not treating him as a human being at all.

In his heart, Xie Chengjun is a god.

Can God make mistakes?

will not.

That must be because the believers are ignorant and do not understand the true meaning of God.

So no matter what Xie Chengjun does, Su Yuanqing can find a suitable reason for him.

Xie Chengjun has never been good at rhetoric, his indifference and arrogance are almost engraved on his face.

He would never lie to Su Yuanqing.

Su Yuanqing has been with him for so many years, and he has never heard a sweet word from him, and he has never even liked him.

But what does it matter?

Su Yuanqing can lie to himself.

When exactly did Su Yuanqing start to face Xie Chengjun soberly?

Was it when the piano cover fell with a "bang", or when the car rolled over the cliff?

It was the moment when Su Yuanqing knew that he was "A Qing".

He was not excited, not heartbroken.

But full of absurdity.

Before that, Su Yuanqing always thought that he liked Xie Chengjun.

But at that moment, he suddenly discovered that what he liked might be——

The one who rescued him from the mud.

It's just that this person happened to be Xie Chengjun.

So why on earth was he flying back in the middle of the night? !

Su Yuanqing stood at the door of the hospital with a headache and rubbed his forehead.

The late autumn night was already a bit chilly, Su Yuanqing couldn't help but sneezed.

He has been standing here for half an hour.

He was already prepared to rein in the precipice.

But why did he change his mind again and again for Xie Chengjun?

Su Yuanqing slowly clenched the palm on his side.

There seemed to be a sigh coming from the empty hospital door.

Su Yuanqing strode into the hospital.

It was already too early for him to get off the plane.

It took another two hours to get from the airport to the hospital.

It is already late at night.

Su Yuanqing walked quietly in the corridor, hardly making any footsteps.

The closer he was to Xie Chengjun's ward, the more irritable Su Yuanqing felt.

He shouldn't have come to see that man at all.

Didn't suffer enough?

Even if it is God, if he abuses believers like this, believers will run away.

What's more, Xie Chengjun is just a jerk.

Xie Chengjun's ward was pitch black, Su Yuanqing's fingers touched the cold doorknob and hesitated for a moment.

In the next second, he gently pushed the door open.

The smell of potion was everywhere in the room, and in the darkness, a slight curvature of the quilt on the hospital bed could be vaguely seen.

Su Yuanqing walked to the hospital bed lightly.

The street lamp outside the window vaguely illuminated half of Xie Chengjun's face, while the other half was submerged in shadow.

The forehead of Xie Chengjun's half face in the shadow was covered with gauze, Su Yuanqing bent down to see more clearly.

Xie Chengjun suddenly raised his arms and hugged Su Yuanqing.

Su Yuanqing let out a short cry in fright, and was held down by him directly in his arms.

Su Yuanqing's eyes widened in a daze.

Xie Chengjun said softly: "Caught a little mouse."

With a fever on Su Yuanqing's face, he held on and said: "Please let me go, Mr. Xie."

Xie Chengjun rubbed the top of his hair, "Don't let it go."

His injured leg was hung in a plaster cast. Su Yuanqing didn't dare to move too much for fear of causing secondary damage to his leg.

Xie Chengjun suddenly laughed, "Tonight is a sweet dream."

Su Yuanqing was stunned.

Xie Chengjun thought... he was dreaming?

Su Yuanqing lay on his chest, and could hear Xie Chengjun's heartbeat, which was very slow, not a normal heartbeat.

More like half asleep.

After saying such a sentence, Xie Chengjun's breathing became more gentle, and he fell asleep just like that.

Su Yuanqing moved a little, and was hugged even tighter by him.

He couldn't help frowning.

Su Yuanqing raised his head and could only see Xie Chengjun's chin and pale lips.

Xie Chengjun's leg is broken, it must be very painful, right?

When he talked to Su Yuanqing just now, his voice was very weak.

It probably hurts.

When Su Yuanqing's finger was broken, it also hurt.

But at that time...

Xie Chengjun was always by his side.

He didn't say anything all the time, but followed Su Yuanqing to take care of Su Yuanqing until he was discharged from the hospital.

Su Yuanqing woke up one night and found that Xie Chengjun was holding his wrist, fearing that he would fall asleep and move around and crush his injured hand.

Su Yuanqing is most afraid of pain, and Xie Chengjun knows it.

At the very beginning, Su Yuanqing did not take any painkillers because they would cause some damage to the body.

At night when the pain was so bad that she couldn't sleep, Su Yuanqing would count sheep silently with her eyes open.

Later, the doctor suddenly started to give him some painkillers with less side effects, and Su Yuanqing slept soundly at night.

Seeing that Xie Chengjun deliberately came to hold his hand at night, Su Yuanqing thought.

Maybe he found out that Su Yuanqing was in pain, so he asked for painkillers.

At that time, Su Yuanqing was somewhat moved.

Even the pain from the injured finger seems to have subsided.

After being reborn, Su Yuanqing thought, isn't he the culprit?

What else could Su Yuanqing be grateful to him for?

But now, Xie Chengjun's leg was injured, but there was no one around him.

He also hurts, but who wants painkillers for him?