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

Chapter 8 He is willing to accept her kindness, anger, rewards and punishments

Mo Beixiao felt a chill on his back. Having grown up together, he knew his third brother's temper too well. He snorted in dissatisfaction, "Is it that serious? I just said a few more words to her. I'm your younger brother, and you're jealous of me?"

Mo Beichen was not jealous.

I just think Mo Beixiao is too noisy!

I'm sorry to disturb him and his family.

Shushu is so gentle so rarely, can't this guy just be quiet?

Moreover, Mo Beixiao's nonchalant attitude and inappropriate words made Mo Beichen very unhappy. He frowned and said coldly, "She?"

Mo Beixiao understood immediately and said resignedly, "Third sister-in-law, Third sister-in-law, is that ok?"

He seldom called Qiao Wangshu "third sister-in-law".

When Qiao Wangshu was first sent to the Mo family by Song Zhizhong, he knew that this was the person his third brother liked, his third brother's publicly acknowledged fiancée, and his future sister-in-law. He was very respectful to Qiao Wangshu at the beginning, calling her his third sister-in-law sincerely, and treating her as his own family from the bottom of his heart.

But as time went by, he discovered that this woman was really ungrateful and was not nice to his third brother at all.

When Qiao Wangshu pretended to be good and tried to confuse his third brother for the first time, he naively thought that this woman had finally figured it out. The third brother thought so too. He felt so high in those days that he didn't know which leg to move first when walking. He thought that his third brother would finally see the moon after waiting for a long time, and good days would finally come. However, after just a few days of peace and quiet, this woman made a big move. The third brother became ill and was hospitalized, and she took the opportunity to run away.

That was the second time he saw his third brother so violent and manic.

The first time was the year my eldest brother was murdered.

From then on, he knew very well the position of this woman in his third brother's heart.

The third brother asked him to call her the third sister-in-law, and he didn't want to upset the third brother, so he still called her the third sister-in-law, but he had long lost his respect and sincerity. If the third brother hadn't been stubborn and insisted on having this woman, he would never have given this woman a good face.

Mo Beixiao called her "Third Sister-in-law" without any sincerity.

But Mo Beichen felt happy in his heart and said "hmm" lightly.

Qiao Wangshu blushed a little.

Every time she heard Mo Beixiao call her "third sister-in-law", she felt extremely disgusted and wished she could sew his mouth shut with a needle.

This time...

Why does it feel like a deer is beating around in my heart?

My heart is beating so fast!

Qiao Wangshu quickly poured himself a bowl of soup. He had been tortured by someone last night and had not even gotten up to eat breakfast. Not only was he aching all over, but he was also starving. He didn't care about anything else for now, and would talk about it after dinner.

She lowered her head and drank a bowl of soup.

Mo Beichen never picked up his chopsticks.

He has a weak constitution, average appetite, and doesn't eat much.

Qiao Wangshu suddenly remembered how he looked when he died tragically in his previous life. He was so thin that he seemed to be blown down by a gust of wind. Her heart felt as if it was pierced by needles. She began to serve him food and coaxed him, "Achen, you have lost weight recently. Eat more."

Mo Beixiao has become numb!

He lowered his head and continued to eat his spicy crayfish.

I wonder how long this woman can pretend this time?

Three days? Five days? Ten days or half a month?

If you count it up, the longest time she had ever pretended was about twelve days.

This time it's so unusual and we've invested so much money, maybe we can keep it going for a little longer.

Thinking of this, Mo Beixiao suddenly lost her appetite again. Every time she pretended to be good, Third Brother would be in a good mood. But after the disguise was torn apart, it was bloody every time. The better the Third Brother was when she was good, the more deadly it was when she couldn't pretend anymore. Third Brother had a weak constitution since he was a child, and his health was not good. She had been tossing around at home for a year, and Third Brother's health was getting worse and worse. Now, he couldn't see anything on the surface, but in fact...

To the third brother, she is like a chronic poison.

Destroying the third brother's body bit by bit.

But no matter how he tried to persuade her, the third brother refused to let go, saying that he was willing to die in her hands.

Listen, what a worthless speech!

Hey ~

Life is not easy.

Xiaoxiao sighed!

opposite.

Qiao Wangshu served food to Mo Beichen. Mo Beichen's face showed little expression, but his body was very honest. He ate bite by bite, accepting everything. As long as she put food in his bowl, he would put it into his mouth obediently.

So obedient!

Mo Beixiao lost his appetite. He tore off the disposable gloves on his hands and drank the remaining half bottle of ice-cold beer in one gulp. His irritability and boredom did not diminish at all.

About half an hour later.

Seeing that Mo Beichen had almost finished eating, Qiao Wangshu stood up and went to the kitchen to get disposable plastic gloves, then sat back in his seat: "Old Four, do you still want to eat that crayfish?"

Upon hearing this, Mo Beixiao's face instantly fell, and he said sternly: "What do you want to do? My third brother can't eat!"

He was like a ferocious beast with its fur standing on end, glaring at Qiao Wangshu, revealing his sharp fangs and claws.

He knew that this woman couldn't pretend for long!

His true nature is revealed so quickly!

Mo Beichen, who was sitting next to Qiao Wangshu, remained calm and motionless. He must have felt pain and sadness in his heart, but he said nothing and had no expression. He was willing to accept her joy, anger, rewards and punishments.

Just spicy crayfish.

At worst, if you have abdominal pain, go to the hospital and get four bottles of water.

Can't die!

Qiao Wangshu instantly understood what Mo Beixiao meant and explained, "It's not for Achen, I want to eat it."

Unlike Mo Beichen, Qiao Wangshu doesn't like light flavors. She likes spicy, strong, and rich in oil and sauce.

Mo Beixiao retracted his fangs and claws slightly, but was still very alert: "You want to eat?"

"Yes, I will eat it." Qiao Wangshu nodded, and then said: "I know Achen can't eat it, and I'm not going to give it to him. Not this time, not next time, and I will never give it to him. Do you still want to eat it?"

Mo Beixiao reluctantly believed her and handed her the remaining half bowl of crayfish.

"Thank you." Qiao Wangshu thanked and took it.

She became the one who was eating the crayfish.

Originally, Mo Beixiao had lost his appetite and should have left the table. But he was afraid that Qiao Wangshu would give Mo Beichen crayfish, so he sat opposite and stared at Qiao Wangshu. In fact, he knew in his heart that no matter if he stared at him or not, once Qiao Wangshu gave it to him, the third brother would definitely eat it. Whether he stared at him or not, it would not make much difference, but at least he could send the third brother to the hospital in time, so that the third brother would suffer less and suffer less pain.

The lunch was finally finished peacefully.

Mo Beixiao secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Today is Sunday.

Neither of the two Mo brothers works.

If Qiao Wangshu hadn't escaped yesterday and Mo Beixiao had gone with him to catch him, and if he hadn't come back worried that the two would make trouble today, he would have gotten up early and flown out of town to watch the car race. He didn't get to watch the race, and with nothing to do, he lazily reclined on the sofa and started a game of King of Glory.

Qiao Wangshu pulled Mo Beichen to sit on the sofa on the other side, held Mo Beichen's hand, and carefully trimmed his nails.

Mo Beichen has suffered enough stimulation today.

However, he usually had little expression, and was very excited in his heart. Except for the fact that his earlobes were always blood-red, there was nothing unusual about him.

After trimming his nails, Qiao Wangshu held his hand and admired it very much.

His hands were beautiful, with long, distinct joints, and cold, white skin, giving them an abstinent allure.

Mo Beichen lowered his eyes and looked at her. There was a satisfied smile on her face. Her lips were red, tender and soft, which made his Adam's apple itch.

Qiao Wangshu looked up at him, as if to take credit: "Achen, do you think my work looks good?"

Mo Beichen said "hmm" lightly.

good looking.

Just like it!

Not to mention manicure, even nail polish is fine!

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