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

An Ning listened quietly to what Qiao Wangshu had to say.

After silence.

She smiled bitterly, and her attitude softened significantly: "You, as a sister-in-law, are really a dear sister-in-law."

Qiao Wangshu raised his eyebrows and emphasized, "You are wrong. I am just his cousin's wife, not his biological sister-in-law. His biological brother doesn't have a partner yet. We are the best. What cousin? He is just an unimportant man. If it weren't for my Achen, I wouldn't bother to care about him. I mainly see that you still love him and can't let him go, and I don't want to see you torturing yourself. I stand by your side, from the beginning to the end, and I didn't say anything good for him."

An Ning was amused: "I've said so many nice things, but you still don't admit it? The dignified Third Lady of the Mo family turns out to be such a shameless person!"

Qiao Wangshu hugged her arm and clung to her: "I'm just being naughty. Anyway, we are the best in the world, and this will never change."

An Ning smiled helplessly.

Speaking of which, she called Qiao Wangshu the third sister-in-law for a while. But in fact, she was several years older than Qiao Wangshu. In the eyes of outsiders, a gentle and dignified mistress of a wealthy family was just a sister a few years younger than her in front of her. She was acting like a spoiled child and playing tricks. I'm afraid that even Mr. Mo San couldn't do anything with such a little woman, so how could she resist?

The two girls talked for a while.

Then he returned to the ward.

Mo Beizhou had an IV drip on the back of his hand, and from the moment the two of them left, his eyes were fixed on the door of the ward.

As soon as they came in.

Mo Beizhou's eyes immediately lit up and he looked straight at An Ning.

I talked so much with Qiao Wangshu.

An Ning has come to terms with many things.

Yes.

Instead of escaping and torturing yourself, it is better to face it and follow your heart.

Try again.

At worst, I’ll get hurt again!

But this time, I have to test someone before saying anything.

An Ning has a generous personality. She won't be shy if she has thought things through. She walked to Mo Beizhou's bed.

Haven't spoken yet.

Mo Beizhou spoke first, calling her in a sticky voice: "Ning'er..."

An Ning's heart skipped a beat again and she cleared her throat: "Take care of yourself and don't drink so much in the future. I have something else to do, so I'll leave first."

Her active concern made Mo Beizhou's heart sprout, quickly grow branches and leaves, and blossom into a flower. He sat on the bed, looking up at her with sparkling eyes: "Can you stay with me? Wait until I finish the infusion before leaving, okay?"

An Ning is actually fine.

But she decided to test him.

There has to be a process.

It is impossible to restore the relationship between the two parties to its original state right away.

But then again.

He just wanted her to stay with him until the end of the drip, which didn't seem too much to ask.

Mo Beizhou saw that she was hesitating, and the opportunity was not to be missed. His heartbeat quickened, and he made up his mind, grabbed the corner of her clothes with both hands, and begged: "Ning'er, sister, stay with me, okay?"

elder sister?

Mo Beizhou had never called An Ning like that.

He is a bit of a male chauvinist in his heart. Even though An Ning is four years older than him, he still thinks that he should be the stronger one in the relationship, and he regrets that he was born four years later than her. Therefore, after they started dating, he always called An Ningning, as if he wanted to shorten the age gap between them through such a nickname, and even let others think that he is older than An Ning.

An Ning fell in love with him at first sight.

Essentially, it’s because An Ning likes the obedient little brother.

During their relationship, An Ning half-jokingly asked him to call her "sister".

He always refused.

Even in bed, when he wanted to do it one more time, he refused to call me sister.

Why suddenly...

An Ning's ears turned red, and her eyes were evasive: "Who is your sister? Don't shout."

Mo Beizhou clearly saw her red ears, thinking about what her brother said he would do for her. He had never been willing to call her sister before, but now he was willing to do anything shameless to pursue her. Seeing that she really liked him calling her sister, he looked up at her without making any mistake: "Sister, sister, stay with me for a while, my heart still hurts so much. Sister, sister, stay with me, don't reject me."

Mo Beizhou and An Ning are acting coquettishly.

The other people in the ward had different expressions.

Qiao Wangshu dragged Mo Beichen out. It was true that when a brother acted like a spoiled child, his sister's spirit would drift away! Xiao Qi finally found Ning Ning's weakness.

Mo Beixiao got goosebumps all over his body and quietly left. He couldn't understand why the girl in a relationship between an older woman and a younger man would like to be called "sister" by the guy? Isn't it said that girls care about age? Shouldn't they like to be called "sister"?

An Ning felt dizzy after hearing Mo Beizhou call her "sister" several times, and she felt like she was drunk.

When I came to my senses.

She and Mo Beizhou were the only ones left in the ward.

She looked around.

Qiao Wangshu was not found.

He gritted his teeth.

He was very good. Just now he said that he was the best friend in the world with her, but now he left her alone in the ward.

Plastic sisterhood!

Mo Beizhou watched her expression constantly changing, wondering what she was thinking? But he was sure that she liked him calling her sister. He kept escalating the situation, and outputting magic: "Sister, sister, hug me, okay?"

He sat on the bed.

An Ning stood in front of the bed.

He was already in a lower position and pretended to be pitiful, which made him seem even more vulnerable.

An Ning looked down at him uncontrollably.

Curly hair.

Red lips and white teeth.

Eyes full of life.

So cute, well-behaved and pitiful.

It's just like a puppy asking its owner to stroke its fur.

She turned her eyes away from his face, saw a hint of red, her face changed slightly, and she coughed: "You... put your hand down first, the blood will return."

Mo Beizhou looked down at the back of his hand. Because he had kept his hand raised for too long, blood had returned to the infusion tube. He frowned and sounded extremely aggrieved: "Sister, it hurts..."

An Ning was so soft-hearted that she sat down on the bedside, lowered his hand to the lowest position, and said in a deliberately cold tone: "Don't move, it will be fine in a while."

Mo Beizhou didn't know what the third sister-in-law said to her, but he could see that her attitude had softened a lot, and he said tentatively: "Sister, can you take me off the blacklist on WeChat?"

Somehow.

An Ning took out her cell phone and removed him from the blacklist.

His WeChat profile picture was still the same as before. She had personally changed it to a couple profile picture for him on the second day of their relationship.

An Ning's heart trembled again.

Finally being released, Mo Beizhou almost wagged his tail: "I won't disturb you, I just miss you. As long as I can see your circle of friends and talk to you occasionally, I will be satisfied."

An Ning didn't respond.

After breaking up.

She set her Moments to be visible for only three days.

Nothing to see.

Mo Beizhou sat on the bed, receiving an IV drip, and said sincerely, "I'm sorry about what happened today. It was an accident. I will take good care of myself in the future. I know that gentleman is pursuing you, and I'm not as mature and steady as him. But I can change, if you like. I only ask you to give me an equal opportunity to compete, and don't ignore me. I feel so sad that you are so indifferent to me."

An Ning responded nonchalantly: "Don't act pitiful. At most, I will treat you as a friend from now on."

Mo Beizhou nodded heavily: "Okay, friends are better than ignoring me. I remember that when we were in Manhattan, you also said that we were friends. Later, you invited me to your house for hot pot, we drank some red wine, and you kissed my face."

An Ning’s face turned pale.

My heart beats like thunder.

Why did he bring this up?

Mo Beizhou's hand grabbed the corner of her clothes again: "We were friends at that time, and I kissed you. So, now as a friend, can you hug me? Just think of it as a hug between friends, for comfort, okay? I promise, I won't do anything rash, and I won't kiss you secretly. If you want to kiss me, I will give you a kiss. Even if we are not in a formal relationship, I am willing to give you a kiss, and you can do anything you want me to do."