Sorry [Rebirth]

With this inexplicable exclamation, Xun Mi and Shao Ya walked back to their seats one after the other.

After leaving the freezer, even if the hot pot restaurant turned on the air conditioner enough, the ice cream still melted a bit.

Meng Yiyi took it early, so the one in her hand had melted quite a bit, and there was already a batter-like liquid beside it.

When Xun Mi walked over, she was frantically drinking ice cream with an ice cream bowl.

"If you come later, I'll finish this as noodle soup." Seeing that Xun Mi and Shao Ya finally walked over, Meng Yiyi took over the very delicate spoon, and then took the remaining few spoons with special care. The ball was eaten bit by bit.

Shao Ya glanced at her bowl suspiciously, "Yiyi, did you steal some ice cream from my bowl?"

Meng Yiyi stared, "No!"

That's it.

Shao Ya protected her ice cream, and instantly guarded against Meng Yiyi's claws like a thief.

Seeing this, Meng Yiyi gave him a blank stare to let him experience it for himself.

Xun Mi suppressed a smile.

"Who did you meet just now?" Mo Jue said.

Xun Mi's state was not right when he came back, he was obviously a little dazed, and he looked like he was thinking about something.

He didn't concentrate on walking, and almost bumped into a person who was walking against him.

Xun Mi thought about it, but he didn't hide it from him, "I met Zhong Maoshi on the road just now, but I only said a few words."

He didn't quite understand what Zhong Maoshi was trying to show, but he probably seemed to understand a little bit, so he was actually changing the subject on purpose just now.

When telling Mo Jue, he subconsciously explained, proving that he never said anything to Zhong Maoshi!

Both of them have nothing!

Mo Jue responded when he heard the words.

This reflects so flatly?

Xun Mi moved the stool, leaned over cautiously, and said, "Brother, are you not angry?"

"Why are you angry?" Mo Jue gave him a faint look.

What are you angry about?

Xun Mi didn't know why Mo Jue was going to be angry?

He was also depressed.

But since that dinner, it seems that the attitude of Xun Mi's two friends towards Mo Jue has improved unprecedentedly.

Ever since Shao Ya and Meng Yiyi called each other 'Brother Mo, Brother Mo', Mo Jue would always remember a gift from them during festivals or birthdays.

School was about to start, so Xun Mi didn't look for any internship company. He stayed at home all day and came to Mojue's company when he was free. He had nothing serious to do.

After hearing about the gift, Xun Mi couldn't help but take another look at Shao Ya and Meng Yiyi's circle of friends—

"It's too corrupt!" Xun Mi was about to condemn Mo Jue, "You are corrupting their pure souls!"

It's as if someone is impure...

Mo Jue glanced at the time for the last time, finally stopped what he was doing helplessly, packed his things in frustration, and then said, "Okay, okay, get off work now."

This little bastard didn't even think about why he did this.

The little bastard Xun Mi showed him a particularly bright smile, and skipped to the bathroom.

They made an appointment to eat out today, and the appointment in the private room was after seven o'clock. If they wait a little longer, I'm afraid they will run out of time.

The two went downstairs, and when they were about to go out, Mo Jue suddenly received a call, and then his expression became a little serious.

Standing next to him, Xun Mi couldn't hear what was said in the noisy environment, so he could only look at Mo Jue's solemn expression and said, "What's wrong?"

This time he had a lot of brainstorming - what could be the matter?

In the last life, it seems that I have never heard of any financial problems in the family. In addition to the unwritten agreement between the Xun family and the Zhong family, it should not be in a situation where there is no chance.

In addition, the company looks like... it doesn't seem like something is wrong, does it?

Mo Jue glanced at the phone screen, which showed the call interface.

Xun Mi leaned over to take a look and found that it was an overseas call.

At that moment, his heart skipped a beat, and he panicked——

"Dad something happened?!"

"No, Dad is fine, and his body has been recovering." Mo Jue quickly calmed Xun Mi's emotions, after all, he didn't know anything.

So he thought about it, summed up what happened, and quickly told him about it, "Before I sent someone to look at Xia Fan... the news just now, because Zhong Jing was poisoned, he was sent to the ICU rescued."

Xun Mi gasped.

This time he didn't know what to say.

The three things about pornography, gambling and drugs are things that he has known since he was a child that he must never be contaminated—but in fact, any small mistake in a person's life may be related to these things, and thus into the abyss.

In his last life, he later rented in a downtown area. There were many people living nearby, including three generations of old and young. Even his small shabby house was stolen and lost his only electrical appliance—the electric kettle.

For such a thing, it would cost four or fifty yuan to buy another one, and it would not be enough to call the police. In addition, the lock of the door was picked by someone, and I could only sigh to myself that I was unlucky.

Later, Xun Mi changed the anti-theft lock of an electric car and hung it on the door. It was safe for a while, but later found that the lock was picked again, and a newly bought microwave oven at home was also lost.

This matter made him sound the alarm, and after discussing it with Shao Ya, he let go of his unnecessary self-esteem and moved out from there.

But thinking about it now, although the lock was opened back then, there were no obvious scars on the whole body, more like it was opened with a key-both times.

And recalling the locksmith's unconsciously twitching hands and the uncontrollable muscles on his face that always trembled, Xun Mi was terrified for a while.

Sometimes these things are thought to be far away from him, but in fact, they are hidden by his side.

He finally asked with difficulty, "How is it now?"

"I don't know yet, I'm being rescued now." Mo Jue frowned, and stroked Xun Mi's hair.

To him, Xun Mi in front of him is more important than caring about someone who is a stranger in comparison.

He didn't want to see the distraught expression on Xun Mi's face, so he asked, "Are you still going to eat?"

Xun Mi hesitated for a moment.

"Let's not go..." He pursed his lips, looked left and right, the hall was not a place to talk, so he simply went upstairs with Mo Jue, "Just buy something to eat later."

After something like this happened, who would be in the mood to go to a restaurant again?

"How is Dad? Does he know about this?" Xun Mi was the first to worry about the situation on Xun Zezong's side.

After all, Xia Fan has a special meaning to him.

Before Xun Mi, most of his thoughts were still one-way thinking—his family had protected him too well in the past, and sometimes he looked mature, but that was forced by the general environment.

If there is one to rely on, then he can recover to the mind of an older baby in a very short period of time.

It's not like he didn't blame Xun Zezong and Mo Jue in the past. He felt that the family relationship of more than 20 years was not even as important as the news of a biological child who had just learned about it not long ago.

But when he thought about it later, it was just human nature.

Xun Zezong has minimized all the harm and tried his best to support himself. On the one hand, he has given enough money so that Xia Fan can also receive the best education.

The time when the two children were wrongly held was not just a few days or a few months, but so many years.

There are countless other factors mixed in, and it is not easy to change it back.

After all, family affection itself is the most complicated thing in the world.

Xun Mi sighed.

Mo Jue touched his earlobe, hugged him, and sat on the sofa together.

Xun Mi put his head close to Mo Jue's heart, listening to the beating sound in his chest, and listening to Mo Jue say, "Dad doesn't know yet, but this matter... will be hidden sooner or later."

Once you get into this thing, it is not an easy thing to quit.

What's more, Xia Fan's body is still the same - if a healthy adult encounters these things without any scruples, he will die in a month or two, or even in a few days.

Xia Fan didn't touch much, and the time wasn't too long, but he was already admitted to the ICU.

The development of anything will have a process before it can have a result.

Instead of letting Xun Zezong know everything when something happened to Xia Fanzhen, it is better to let Xun Zezong be mentally prepared from the beginning, so that when the result comes, it will not appear too sudden.

Otherwise, he would be worried that Xun Zezong would not be able to accept it.

Xun Mi was a little taken aback.

He suddenly said, "Brother, if he finds a heart that matches him at this time, can he have an operation? Heart transplant or something...?"

Xun Mi didn't know why he suddenly asked this at this moment.

It's just that this sentence suddenly came to my mind, no matter how I suppress it, I can't suppress it. If I don't say it, my heart feels like a big stone is blocked.

"No." Mo Jue said lightly.

Xun Mi's hand suddenly tightened.

"Even if he didn't come across this thing, I wouldn't suggest surgery for him." Mo Jue squeezed Xun Mi's hand.

Xun Mi must have something to hide from him, this is something he has always known.

And it must be closely related to Xia Fan - every time the word Xia Fan is mentioned, Xun Mi will involuntarily short of breath and his pupils will shrink.

No matter what your mood was in the last second, you will immediately sink down in the next second, and you will definitely shrink yourself into an extremely small shell. It will take a long, long time before you can be coaxed out again.

Xun Mi really quieted down and listened quietly, "Why?"

"His body is not capable of successful surgery. I have consulted a professional doctor before...you know Uncle Pang. With his current body, there is a probability of failure of more than 80.00% during the operation, plus his The usual style..." Mo Jue frowned, stopped delving into this topic, and said, "The risk of surgery failure will only be greater, it is better to conservative treatment, and it can last for a year or so."

No hospital would be willing to accept such a patient.

And even if the operation is successful, the subsequent rejection, postoperative recovery, and even the subsequent physical condition and postoperative survival time all need to be considered.

Xun Mi responded quietly.

"Then..." he said softly, "Did you never agree to operate on him from the very beginning?"

"Well, sort of." Mo Jue rubbed his forehead.

I always feel that Xun Mi is like a frightened rabbit at this moment.

If the person in front of him at this time is not himself, but someone else, he even suspects that Xun Mi will change from now on, as if he will be separated by a line of defense in his heart.

"What's wrong? Asking this all of a sudden?" Mo Jue lowered his head and looked at him.

Xun Mi didn't let him see the tears in his eyes, and wiped all the tears onto Mo Jue's suit jacket, looking at the two dots on it that were a circle darker than the surrounding ones, he suddenly smiled.

"It's okay, I just suddenly felt... well, it's pretty good." Xun Mi smiled.

That's enough.

Xun Mi's head rubbed against his chest.

The person who thanked him for choosing was Mo Jue, and the person who would be with him for the rest of his life... would be Mo Jue.