The Rebirth Group's pet little flirt

Nan Zhixin vaguely felt the kindness of the other party, and he was in a very good mood.

In fact, she already knew that the man in front of her would tolerate her as always.

Because he was Fu Shiyu, the young man in her heart who was willing to lose his life for her.

Although Shi Yu's mood improved, Nan Zhixin was still annoyed by what he had done.

If he didn't believe in Shen Ye with all his heart in his previous life, he wouldn't have created such a bleak situation.

She regrets and blames herself.

But there is no regret medicine in the world.

The only thing he can do is to cherish the chance of rebirth that God gave him, and protect the one he loves deeply.

"What are you thinking?" Fu Shiyu hadn't seen him speak for a long time, and the curious Nan Zhixin tilted his head abruptly and asked.

The gentle eyes also gradually fell on Mr. Fu's face, on the chiseled cheeks, the frivolous sword eyebrows, and the thin lips were tightly pursed, without the slightest smile.

Fu Shiyu hummed lightly, but did not reply in detail.

Just after he stopped, his bony fingers slowly landed on Nan Zhixin's satin-like hair, and there was a hint of domineering in his gentle voice.

His voice is deep, alienated like glaciers and snow water.

"No one is allowed to kiss you in the future!"

Except him.

"Oh." Nan Zhixin replied awkwardly, and heard Fu Shiyu's heartbeat in his ears.

"Don't let anyone hug you in the future."

Except him.

"Ah."

"Also, don't cry in front of anyone in the future."

I just want to be alone to see her acting like a baby.

Just as Fu Shiyu was talking vigorously, he suddenly heard the shallow laughter of the woman in his arms.

There was no way, Nan Zhixin couldn't bear it anymore.

Mr. Big Tail Wolf was only stunned for a moment, and immediately reacted.

Holding Nan Zhixin's narrow shoulders with both hands, he pushed them away displeased.

When he met Shang Zhixin's gaze, his anger suddenly rose in a straight line.

The small face of the woman in front of her was flushed, and there was still a faint smile on the corner of her mouth.

He hadn't noticed such an obvious disguise just now.

Fu Shiyu, Fu Shiyu, this is the first time you have been tricked by this girl.

"Nan Zhixin!" He gritted his teeth, and the strength in his hands became heavier.

Nan Zhixin stood upright, facing Fu Shiyu's eyes, and said flatteringly: "Okay, I was wrong, husband. My shoulder blades were almost crushed by you. If you crush them, you won't have a wife." .”

Fu Shiyu's aggrieved expression made Nan Zhi's heart choke, and his words didn't convey his meaning: "Then don't!"

Looking at Mr. Fu, I realized that as long as his eyes turn red, the whole world owes him.

Her heart beats too.

"Sir, I swear." She solemnly raised her hand and said very decisively, "I have done too many wrong things before and missed you. I regret it very much. Now I finally married you , how could I foolishly throw you away again."

This time when the silly girl spoke, her facial features tensed and her pupils shone brightly.

The eyes were red, but there were no tears, it was the kind of sincerity from the heart.

It's like when I was young, when others didn't believe him, this girl was stubborn in speaking out.

"If you lied to me, I don't want to hear it again." Although it was an arrogant reply, the tone was gentle and not impatient.

Apparently the temper disappeared immediately.

So Nan Zhixin believes that Mr. Fu likes her sincere oath just now.

She ran up, grabbed Fu Shiyu's arm with one hand, and blinked her eyes happily: "Shiyu, I'm very happy to see you smiling."

"Why?" Still couldn't help answering the silly girl's words.

"Because I love you. If you are happy, of course I am." There was a smile in her clear eyes, and her slender eyebrows were gently drawn back.

In front of the people you care about, of course, you can't hesitate to say a heart-warming sentence of "I love you".

After all, being able to be with someone who is happy for you is already commendable.

Recently, Nan Zhongyuan has not seen his son Nan Yushen home for a long time, and he feels uneasy.

At this moment, sigh in the study.

The footsteps on the wooden stairs were getting closer and closer. A moment later, Aunt Lan pushed open the door of the study in a panic.

A look of horror.

"Master, it's not good, Mrs. Jing is gone."

The first love, Jing Wen, is not clear-headed, and it is still raining outside, if he runs out, something will happen.

Without thinking too much, he ordered immediately.

"Aunt Lan, take the umbrella, let's go out and find someone quickly."

Nan Zhongyuan, who was sitting in the car, said in a panic, "Aunt Lan, look around, I'll drive to look for it."

"Okay." Aunt Lan agreed, but as soon as she turned around, she saw her old car crashed into a tree, and the glass fragments shattered on the ground.

"master--"

The person was rushed to the hospital for emergency treatment.

Aunt Lan called.

Nan Zhixin and Fu Shiyu were about to finish their meal when they heard the sad news.

"Shi Yu, my dad was in a car accident."

She was so anxious that she took her coat and went out.

Every time something happened to someone in the family, she couldn't help but think of the ferocious faces of Shen Ye and Nan Yuli in her previous life.

"Qinxin, I was wrong, go this way." Fu Shiyu saw her panicking and ran in the wrong direction, so he stretched out his hand to grab her.

After half an hour.

hospital.

When Fu Shiyu drove the car, he was mainly worried that this silly girl would be too nervous and get into a car accident.

She didn't open an umbrella, and ran from the parking lot to the hospital. During that short distance, she had already taken a lot of water on her body.

The water splashed wet her hair and clothes, and the cold feeling stimulated her thoughts.

Trapped in the mud, unable to extricate themselves.

"Miss, don't worry, master will be all right, all will be all right." Aunt Lan's face turned pale from nervousness, and she was still comforting Nan Zhixin.

Just then, the operating door opened.

The attending doctor said that the patient needed a blood transfusion.

Nan Zhixin knew that she had the same blood type as her father, "Doctor, I am his daughter, I can."

The doctor turned around and hurriedly said, "Then come in quickly."

"Yeah." Nan Zhi hurriedly changed into a blue sterile gown and entered the operating room.

Father Nan's operation was only successful after she donated blood.

After returning to the ward to recuperate, it was already a few hours later.

Lying on the hospital bed, Nan Zhixin was dizzy. When he got up together, seeing the dazzling lights, he hurriedly asked Mr. Fu who was standing: "Shiyu, where is my dad? How is he? Is he okay?"

"It's alright, and I'm still asleep." Fu Shiyu looked at Nan Zhixin's hand distressedly, "Do you want to eat something?"

Looking at Fu Shiyu's cheek, Nan Zhixin couldn't help laughing: "What do you want to eat? I'm fine. It's just a blood transfusion for Dad."

It is impossible for the doctor to transfuse blood blindly.

It must be within the range available to the patient.

It's not like in the novel, it's illogical to draw a lot of blood every now and then.

"You seem very happy?" Fu Shiyu looked down at Nan Zhixin's face, "I'm really worried about you silly girl."

Nan Zhixin spread her hands, feeling very comfortable: "Don't worry, Shi Yu, who am I, Nan Zhixin, and the person I saved was my biological father."

With my meager strength, I can save the people closest to me.

This is the happiest thing in the world.

The fear is that the son wants to support but the relative will not wait.It is impossible to be indifferent to those close to you.

"Does your hand still hurt?" At Fu Shiyu's place, Nan Zhixin didn't listen to those words at all.

This is about the dullness that only those who love deeply will have.

For the sake of loved ones, afraid of topics that sound incomprehensible.

What he saw was his wife lying on the hospital bed, and what he saw was her sickly white face, and that was enough.

"I shouldn't be anemic." Nan Zhixin found a good reason to comfort Mr. Fu.