He died to save me, and was reborn to be favored by him

That evening.

Mo Beizhou and Mo Beixiao went to the hospital after get off work.

Pushed the door and entered the ward.

Whether Mo Beichen is awake or not, he needs to rest quietly.

Both of them were very light-handed.

The ward is a suite.

They walked in, and outside the door of the inner room, they heard Qiao Wangshu's choking voice: "Achen, why haven't you woken up yet? You've slept for so long, haven't you slept enough? I miss you so much, I want to hear you talk, I want you to hug me, kiss me, I want you to hold me in your arms to sleep. I'm so scared that you keep sleeping like this. Can you please stop sleeping? Wake up and look at me, Achen..."

The more she spoke, the hoarseer her voice became.

Occasionally, there was a sound of sniffing.

Probably crying.

Mo Beichen had indeed slept for too long, far beyond Dr. Qin's prediction.

This made everyone very uneasy.

Mo Beixiao thought about it and made a decision in his heart.

night.

He sent Mo Beizhou away and gave Qiao Wangshu the letter that Mo Beichen had given him before the operation: "Sister-in-law, this is from my third brother. He said... just in case, let me give this to you. After thinking it over, I still want to give it to you."

Mo Beichen wrote this letter to Mo Beixiao to comfort Qiao Wangshu in case he couldn't get off the operating table.

Mo Beixiao guessed that the things in here might make Qiao Wangshu feel better.

He didn't open it.

Qiao Wangshu took the letter in his hands, his fingertips trembling, and it took him a long time to open it.

She was very familiar with Mo Beichen's handwriting.

Unrestrained and wild cursive writing.

It is obvious at first glance that this was not written by someone else.

Only one sentence: Shushu, don't forget me, live well, and don't forget to see the scenery you mentioned for me. You can take Tuantuan with you. - Chen

In addition to the letter, there is also a purple dried flower, forget-me-not!

After reading it, Qiao Wangshu couldn't hold back his tears. He stuffed the letter and flowers back into the envelope and handed it to Mo Beixiao: "Keep it. When he wakes up, he will probably ask you for it. He will definitely wake up."

Mo Beixiao did not check what was inside and said with certainty: "It will definitely happen."

the next day.

An Ning is here again.

She came every day, talked with Qiao Wangshu, and brought him the soup she cooked.

She always stayed for an hour or two each time she came.

After she left.

Qiao Wangshu sat beside the bed, staring at Mo Beichen.

He has been in a coma since the operation.

I have to take more than a dozen bottles of various medicines every day.

The person didn't lose weight.

Just looking pale.

The cold white skin becomes even whiter.

About ten minutes later.

Mo Beichen's fingertips moved.

Qiao Wangshu saw it clearly.

She held her breath and stared at his face intently, hoping he would wake up.

And Mo Beichen...

He just felt that he had slept for a long time and had a very long dream.

In a dream.

He trapped his Shushu in the manor.

He talked to her, but she never responded.

She refused to even look at him any more.

She ran away from him countless times.

He caught her back countless times.

He finally lost control and took possession of her by force, and she hated him even more and rejected him even more.

He trapped her for five whole years.

She ran away again.

Her kidnappers sent him a video.

She was tortured, stabbed with needles, had her fingernails and toenails pulled out, was whipped, electroshocked, and had her tongue cut out...

He went to rescue her.

She was thrown into the sea.

He jumped into the sea to look for her.

……

And then.

He saw her banging the tombstone at his grave.

His heart ached so much that he shouted anxiously, "No, Shushu, no, no..."

Qiao Wangshu heard his low, anxious murmur.

His voice was so soft and weak that it was almost inaudible.

She immediately held his hand and carefully listened to what he was saying.

I heard him keep saying: "Shushu, don't..."

She hurriedly comforted him: "Achen, I'm here. Achen, I will never leave you, don't be afraid. Achen, Achen..."

Mo Beichen couldn't hear what she said.

I saw her hitting the monument again and again.

Drenched with blood.

Watching her vital signs fade away little by little.

He kept murmuring, with fine beads of sweat oozing out of his head: "No, Shushu, Shushu, no, no..."

Qiao Wangshu kept responding to him and comforting him: "Achen, don't be afraid, I'm here, I'm here, Achen..."

Mo Beichen couldn't listen at all.

After being extremely panicked, Qiao Wangshu slowly calmed down, raised his hand and pressed the medical bell.

Qin Boxu arrived quickly.

Qiao Wangshu let go of Mo Beichen's hand and gave the seat in front of the bed to Qin Boxu.

"No, Shushu, no, no..."

Mo Beichen talked to himself.

The expression on his face was extremely painful.

The sweat on my forehead was getting more and more.

He had a thoracotomy, and although the incision had formed a scar, it had not yet completely healed. If he continued to get so emotional, the wound would rupture and the consequences would be disastrous.

Qin Boxu gave him a physical examination and immediately gave him a sedative.

Mo Beichen soon fell into deep sleep again.

Qiao Wangshu became even more worried.

Couldn't sleep well all night.

Get up often to check on him.

In fact, the doctor would come to check on him regularly, but Qiao Wangshu was still worried. Although she knew she couldn't do anything, she couldn't help but get up in the middle of the night to check on him.

During the day.

Except for going to the toilet, Qiao Wangshu stayed by the bedside almost all the time.

All the friends who came to visit her could feel her tense mood.

Two days, Saturday and Sunday.

Mo Beichen fell into a coma without any reaction.

Qiao Wangshu looked visibly more haggard. From the time she learned about Mo Beichen's illness until now, she had lost a lot of weight.

Monday evening.

Qiao Wangshu guards Mo Beichen.

Mo Beixiao and Mo Beizhou got off work and entered the inner room of the ward.

Coincidentally, Chu Yunshen and Li Tingchuan also came to visit at this time.

Mo Beichen on the bed finally reacted again, exactly the same as last time, and kept muttering: "Shu Shu, no, no..."

Everyone has heard about Mo Beichen talking in his sleep but not waking up.

Mo Beixiao immediately pressed the medical bell to call a doctor.

Qiao Wangshu didn't want to give Mo Beichen another sedative, as he didn't want him to fall into a coma again.

He kept muttering.

Looks very uneasy.

Qiao Wangshu didn't know why he was like this. She guessed that he might have had a nightmare. He dreamed about their past and her escape again and again. Since he was uneasy, she should do something to make him feel at ease.

Qiao Wangshu thought that perhaps only close contact could make him feel at ease.

She bent down, propped one hand on the headboard, and leaned over to kiss him.

Everyone hastily avoided his sight.

When Qin Boxu came over, he saw Qiao Wangshu kissing Mo Beichen.

He asked Xiang Mo Beixiao.

Mo Beixiao briefly described the situation.

Qin Boxu narrowed his eyes, thinking that this method might work, and waited on the side.

A very long kiss.

Qiao Wangshu blocked Mo Beichen's mouth, preventing him from making those restless murmurs. He probed into his lips, pried open his teeth, and kissed him deeply, forcefully...

She actually woke Mo Beichen up with a kiss!

His mind was in a daze, he didn't know what day it was or where he was, but his body was honest, entangled with her lips and teeth, trying hard to respond to her.

Feel his response.

Qiao Wangshu released his lips, opened his eyes and looked at his face.

Wake up...wake up?

Chu Yunshen couldn't help but exclaimed: "Oh my god! This is amazing! For others, it's the prince who wakes up the princess with a kiss. Why is it the other way around for Third Brother and his wife? Third sister-in-law really dotes on Third Brother!"

Mo Beixiao glared at him.

Is now the time to say this?

Chu Yunshen shut up immediately.