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

The doctor left after giving some instructions.

It was almost midnight when the infusion was finished.

Mo Beizhou woke up, but his soul seemed to be out of his body.

His eyes were dull.

Pupils are dilated.

He didn't respond no matter who spoke to him.

this late.

Qiao Wangshu did not stay in the hospital any longer: "It's getting late, Mr. Li, Mr. Chu, you should go back and rest first. Lao Si and I will take Xiao Qi home, and we will invite a psychologist to our house tomorrow to give him counseling treatment. Originally, we wanted to invite you to our house to celebrate Chen's discharge from the hospital. I didn't expect this to happen, so please come with me."

Li Tingchuan's mind was full of Shen Ruoyan at this moment.

Chu Yunshen had a serious face, and he rarely said anything serious: "Third sister-in-law, we are all friends, so don't say these polite words. If there is anything with Xiaoqi, give us a call. If you need any help, feel free to contact us."

"Okay." Qiao Wangshu nodded.

Mo Beizhou seemed to be trapped in his own world.

Don't know what to think.

In short, he can't listen to what others say now.

Mo Beixiao could only hold him and leave.

Got in the car.

Mo Beizhou still didn't respond.

Qiao Wangshu called Mo Beichen.

Return to Mohism.

Mo Beixiao carried Mo Beizhou to his room.

He opened his eyes, looking stupid and dumb, not talking or sleeping, and showing no reaction at all.

Mo Beixiao had no choice but to feed him half a sleeping pill and waited until he fell asleep before leaving his bedroom.

This night.

Many people don’t sleep well.

Qiao Wangshu was worried about Mo Beizhou and An Ning, and tossed and turned.

Mo Beichen is still recovering from his injuries and has to take medicine every day. Under the effect of the medicine, he sleeps well.

Mo Beixiao was worried about his brother and felt depressed, and he couldn't sleep all night.

Chu Yunshen usually looks careless, but he is not really heartless. He was also worried about Mo Beizhou's appearance, and he didn't sleep well, thinking about going to the Mo family tomorrow to see him.

Li Tingchuan had nightmares over and over again. Although there were many things of Shen Ruoyan in his bedroom, if he didn't send her a WeChat message or call her, she wouldn't come over on her own initiative. He returned home and lay on his big bed. He saw many things of Shen Ruoyan, but she was not there.

the first time.

Li Tingchuan tasted the pain of lovesickness.

Sour with a hint of sweetness.

The feeling of wanting to see Shen Ruoyan was different from every time before. Before he fell in love with her, he wanted to see her purely for physical desire. Tonight, he was very clear that it was not just physical desire. Even if it was just a simple meeting, a hug, a kiss, and a few words, he would be happy.

This is the real longing.

Want to see her.

Desperate to see her.

He had decided to bow his head first, show goodwill first, and take the initiative to break the window paper. Even if he would always be at a disadvantage in the future, he would accept it. Compared with face, losing her was more difficult for him to accept.

But he didn't know how to confess to her.

He had never done anything like this.

From childhood to adulthood, except for being bullied in kindergarten, people around him always flattered him and fawned on him. He had been with Shen Ruoyan for such a long time, and it was always Shen Ruoyan who coaxed him, obeyed him, and listened to him obediently.

confession?

It’s really a difficult thing.

The next day.

Qiao Wangshu got up early, called Qin Boxu, and asked him to arrange for a psychologist to come to his home.

after that.

She tried to call An Ning.

An Ning had just landed in Berlin.

She didn't speak German well, so she ordered a local private tour guide online. She didn't choose one specifically, but just specified that she needed the other person to speak Chinese, and the system automatically matched her with one. He was blond, blue-eyed, and had deep facial features. He was about 30 years old and about 1.8 meters tall. He was a Chinese-German hybrid who had lived in China for eight years. He spoke Chinese very well and was very familiar with various local tourist attractions in Berlin. He was also proficient in the history of Country D. He was an excellent private tour guide and had a very high rating on the APP.

When An Ning got off the plane.

Private tour guide Yuri's car was already waiting in the parking lot.

It is morning in the country now.

Berlin is at night.

An Ning took a flight for more than ten hours.

I plan to go back to the hotel to rest and adjust to the jet lag.

I just finished washing up.

Qiao Wangshu called.

An Ning did not refuse.

Qiao Wangshu was not only worried about Mo Beizhou, but also An Ning: "Sister-in-law, I called you last night, but your phone was turned off. It must be our Xiaoqi who made you angry. I didn't sleep well all night. Are you okay?"

Hearing her words, An Ning's throat itched a little, and she said politely, "Third Madam, I'm fine. I was the one who broke up with her, what can happen to me? I'm fine."

Qiao Wangshu's heart sank: "I feel so uncomfortable when you call me like this."

An Ning's nose was sour: "Since he and I broke up, I shouldn't... "

"Even if you broke up with Xiaoqi, we are still friends, right?" Qiao Wangshu didn't know what exactly happened, so he had to calm An Ning down first and not make their relationship awkward.

If I can't help Xiaoqi get An Ning back.

I could only watch Xiao Qi torture myself to death.

Qiao Wangshu kept playing the emotional card: "Besides this relationship with Xiaoqi, we also have common hobbies. You drew so many traditional Chinese paintings for me, and I didn't pay you a penny. I gave you those finished products not only because you are Xiaoqi's girlfriend, but also because you know how to appreciate my works and can resonate with me. I not only regard you as my sister-in-law and family, but also as a friend and confidant. If you call me Third Madam again, I will be really sad."

An Ning was deeply moved: "I..."

Qiao Wangshu continued to speak, his tone quite aggrieved: "Even if you really broke up, our friendship shouldn't end just like that. I wouldn't be that sad if you called me by my name. It's my fault, you didn't want my Xiaoqi anymore, but I still called you your sister-in-law. Are you blaming me for not knowing the limits and not wanting to be friends with me anymore?"

"No." An Ning certainly cherishes this friendship, but most artists are aloof and proud. She doesn't want to be talked about as clinging to the powerful and currying favor with the powerful, so she wants to keep a distance from Qiao Wangshu and others. Qiao Wangshu said that, she just felt uncomfortable in her heart, and hurriedly said: "I am... Of course we are friends, and we will always be friends. I will no longer call you Third Madam. You are younger than me, so I will call you by your name, Wangshu."

"That's more like it." Qiao Wangshu said coquettishly, and then said, "Why did you turn off your phone last night? I was worried all night."

"I just got off the plane. Although I was the one who broke up, we've been in love for so long. I feel a little uncomfortable after we've separated. I'm going out for some fun to relax and I'll be back home soon." An Ning didn't hide it from her: "I'm in Berlin now."

"Berlin is a good place with a profound cultural heritage. The Germanic people have a history of two to three thousand years. When Achen recovers, I will take him on a trip." Qiao Wangshu seemed to be chatting with her, gossiping between best friends. After all, the best strategy is to conquer the heart, so he asked her to open up her heart little by little: "It's just that German is too difficult. I'm afraid I need to hire a tour guide."

Qiao Wangshu did not persuade An Ning and Mo Beizhou to get back together.

An Ning gradually relaxed: "I just hired a tour guide. Now I can place an order online, which is very convenient. They drove to pick me up after I got off the plane. The service is very thoughtful."

Qiao Wangshu naturally got to the point: "Then you should relax and have fun. Now Achen is recuperating at home, and I have nothing to do, so I want to make some new works. When you return to China, I will treat you to a meal and we can discuss some inspiration. If you have time, help me draw some traditional Chinese style patterns."

Unconsciously, An Ning fell into Qiao Wangshu's trap: "Okay, when I return to China, I will help you draw it."

"Then it's settled."

"Well, it's settled."

……

hang up the phone.

An Ning finally realized that she had agreed to have dinner with Qiao Wangshu.

By then, Qiao Wangshu will bring Mo Beizhou with him, or they can just meet at the Mo family...

There is no way to avoid Mo Beizhou.

An Ning laughed helplessly.

Qiao Wangshu is such a good sister-in-law...

My dear sister-in-law!