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

It seems like they are competing with each other.

Li Tingchuan knew clearly what he wanted, which was her as a person and her complete love. But he was too arrogant, and he thought he had indulged her enough. Even if he wanted to change her nicknames, to get closer and more intimate, she had to bow her head first, show her kindness first, and do something first. In this relationship, he must always take the initiative and have the upper hand.

It's not that Shen Ruoyan didn't want to change the title. Calling "Boss Li" was too distant. But she didn't dare. She kept a trace of rationality in her mind. Reminding her that she was his mistress. He was already good enough to her and spoiled her. She couldn't push it any further. No matter how close they were, she had to remember her identity and not dream of things that didn't belong to her. This relationship would eventually end.

They both have their own thoughts.

On the surface, it looks very harmonious.

the other side.

Mo Beichen's physical condition is getting better and better, and his mental state has recovered a lot.

This day.

While he was asleep, Qiao Wangshu went to the attending physician's office and chatted with Qin Boxu for a while.

About another three to five days.

Mo Beichen can be discharged from the hospital and go home to recuperate.

Qiao Wangshu was so happy.

In the ward.

Mo Beichen once again dreamed of his Shushu being kidnapped, tortured, thrown into the sea... and finally crashing into a monument. He was sweating profusely: "Shushu, no, no, Shushu..."

Awakened from a dream.

Mo Beichen sat up suddenly.

He glanced around the ward.

I didn’t see his Shushu.

Even more urgent!

"Shu Shu, Shu Shu..."

Mo Beichen shouted in panic, threw back the quilt and got out of bed.

Not even wearing shoes.

This ward is a suite, equipped with a small kitchen, a cloakroom, and a living room...

Pretty big.

He searched room by room.

No one can be found.

He was visibly getting more and more panicked, his voice becoming hoarse: "Shushu, Shushu..."

When Qiao Wangshu pushed open the door and came in, he heard his panicked shout. He frowned and quickly responded, "Achen."

Hear her voice.

Mo Beichen ran towards the source of the sound, quickly ran in front of her, bent down and locked her tightly in his arms, holding her tightly with his arms, and said in a hoarse voice with a choked sob: "Where have you been?"

Qiao Wangshu could sense his extreme panic and anxiety, so he hugged him back and said, "I'm going to Dr. Qin's office. What's wrong?"

"I..." Mo Beichen couldn't tell her that he had dreamed about his past life again, so he could only say vaguely: "I had a nightmare!"

Qiao Wangshu thought something had happened, but he heaved a sigh of relief when he heard this and rubbed his back: "It's okay, it's just a dream. You're so old, are you so scared of a nightmare? It's okay, it's okay, it's just a dream, it's not real, don't be afraid."

Mo Beichen tightened his arms and hugged her tighter.

My heart was pounding.

Couldn't calm down for a long time.

Qiao Wangshu let him hold her for a while, then gently pushed him away, motioning him to loosen up, took his hand, and led him to sit on the sofa. Seeing that he was barefoot, she frowned and asked in reproach: "Why aren't you wearing shoes?"

Mo Beichen felt wronged: "When I woke up, you were not there. I was scared."

Hearing him say this, Qiao Wangshu felt distressed and could not bear to blame him anymore: "Sit for a while, I'll get you your shoes."

He hurriedly pulled her along, like a child who was afraid of being abandoned by his parents: "I'll go with you."

Qiao Wangshu touched his head soothingly and kissed his lips: "Be good, I'll be back soon. You didn't even wear shoes and you were still walking around. Be obedient."

He pursed his lips and released her hand.

She got up and went to get his shoes.

His eyes followed her intently, not daring to look away for a moment.

Wear good shoes.

He hurriedly hugged her and put his head into her neck: "Wife."

Qiao Wangshu patiently comforted him: "It's okay, don't be afraid. It's just a dream, don't be afraid. Doctor Qin told me that you can be discharged from the hospital in three to five days. We can go home. Are you happy?"

"Yeah." Mo Beichen held her tightly and refused to let go: "I'm happy. As long as you are by my side, I'm happy."

Qiao Wangshu stroked his hair, as if smoothing it down: "You are such a nuisance."

the following few days.

Qiao Wangshu found that his mood was becoming increasingly abnormal.

As long as she left for a while, he would get anxious and uneasy, asking her where she had been. He wished he could wear the same pants as her.

Qiao Wangshu thought about it and decided to have a chat with him: "Achen, are you hiding something from me?"

Mo Beichen shook his head: "No."

Qiao Wangshu frowned: "I feel like something has been wrong since you woke up. Is there something on your mind? Talk to me. I'm your wife, your legal wife. There's nothing we can't talk about between you and me."

Mo Beichen said firmly: "It's really okay, I'm just afraid, afraid that you don't want me."

Qiao Wangshu was helpless: "Achen, how about we see a psychiatrist? You are always like this, I am very worried."

"No." He dodged her gaze and hugged her: "I don't want to see a doctor, I just want you, as long as you stay with me."

He didn't want her to know that he was remembering things from his past life.

Once she knew it, the affection between them would be exposed.

He just wanted to be entangled with her and didn't want to settle things with her so clearly.

Figured it out.

She wanted to leave, and he didn't even have a reason to keep her.

His behavior made Qiao Wangshu even more worried: "Achen, although we are husband and wife, I can't stay with you 24 hours a day. No matter how much I tell you that I will never leave you, you will still have wild thoughts. If I leave for a while, you will get into trouble... I am worried that in the long run, it will be bad for your mind and body. Can we see a psychologist? I feel that you have a tendency to depression. I will accompany you to see a psychologist, okay?"

"No, I won't see it." Mo Beichen was very stubborn and pitiful: "Shushu, I won't be like that again. I had a nightmare, dreaming that you were going to leave me. It might be because I was in the hospital and had nothing to do that I had wild thoughts. It will be fine after I am discharged from the hospital, I can overcome it. I don't see a psychologist, I don't want to see a psychologist. Give me some time, I won't keep on being like this. I don't want to annoy you, give me some time, okay?"

"I don't think you're annoying." Qiao Wangshu was afraid that he would think too much. "I never feel annoyed. I'm just worried that it will affect your health."

"I know." Mo Beichen tried his best to act obedient: "I know you are doing this for my own good. I can really overcome it. Honey, I don't want to see a psychologist. Please give me some more time."

He said so.

Qiao Wangshu didn't insist: "Okay, I'm just giving you a suggestion, don't think too much about it."

"Yeah." Mo Beichen hugged her tightly, very clingy: "Wife, I will definitely be good in the future. I won't make you angry, and I won't always pester you."

Qiao Wangshu felt so distressed when he heard this: "Don't think too much, I'm not angry, and I don't think there's anything wrong with you clinging to me. You are my husband, and I like you clinging to me. It's just that you just had the operation, and your body hasn't recovered yet. I'm afraid that you are always so uneasy, which will affect your health..."