[Rebirth] The gold master's husband is not easy to coax

The doctor quickly came in and checked Zhuang Ling from the beginning to the end, and said that it was really strange. Not only was there nothing wrong with him, even the head injury had already healed.Of course, necessary examinations still have to be done, because no one is sure whether Zhuang Ling's unreasonable coma and convulsions are blood clots in the brain or PTSD.

After everyone left, Zhuang Ling immediately begged Shu Boheng to sleep with him. Although he tried his best to hide it, Shu Boheng could still see the sadness hidden in his eyes.

"What is the Masked God of War? What is the data? Why are you so afraid of 'data'?"

"..." Zhuang Ling's smile instantly froze on his face, replaced by a look of panic. He didn't know how to answer, and he didn't dare to explore why Shu Boheng knew these two words because he was dreaming Was it revealed by accident?

He just said to Ai Ai periodically, "Ah Heng...that was a dream...I can't remember..."

Shu Boheng responded calmly, "I didn't say it was a dream, how did you know?"

"..." Zhuang Ling only played two words in a loop in his mind now, "It's over", it's completely out of the blue, and this time, he can't be fooled no matter what.

So, Zhuang Ling sighed, and tightly grasped Shu Boheng's hand, as if that person would never leave him.

"Heng, I love you. You have to promise that after listening to what I say, don't ignore me, and don't...leave me."

"..." Hearing what he said, Shu Boheng had obvious doubts in his eyes. Could it be that this matter is more serious than he imagined?Damn it, what did Zhuang Ling hide from him?Shu Boheng was prepared to wait for him to completely confess to himself, and then he would come to calculate the accounts of these days one by one.

Naturally, Zhuang Ling didn't know the little Jiujiu in Shu Boheng's heart. He pondered for a while and began to speak slowly, "Do you remember the dream I told you before?"

"Huh?" Shu Boheng didn't react for a while.

"It's just... I dreamed of you..." Zhuang Ling really couldn't say the word "death" calmly.

But Shu Boheng suddenly understood. He raised his hand and touched Zhuang Ling's head, motioning for him to continue.

Zhuang Ling took a deep breath and said, "That's not a dream, it happened for real. That's our previous life."

Only this sentence made Shu Boheng stunned, but strangely, his first reaction was not that Zhuang Ling really had a mental problem, but that it was the truth.

Immediately afterwards, Zhuang Ling seemed to trigger some switch, and smoothly said what he had been holding back in his heart for the past few months.As he spoke, he also watched Shu Boheng's face. When he saw the person's expressionless face, his palms sweated. When he saw the person's brows frowning slightly, he unconsciously held the person's hand even tighter, as if he was afraid that he would run away. .

He talked about all the misunderstandings in his previous life, as well as the "evil" he committed to Shu Boheng, so that he was about to have a heart attack.

"At that time, I hated you for killing my parents...I...I...I thought you were fine at the beginning, I thought you were omnipotent and would never fall, so I naively thought that it was just nothing to you. A small setback...so I..." Zhuang Ling was incoherent at the end of her speech, and at the end she even broke down in tears, unable to utter a single word.

Shu Boheng automatically completed what he hadn't finished speaking, "So, you entered my office, took the documents and handed them to Zhou Qing."

"Heng! Ah Heng, I was wrong! Do you know that during that time, I wanted to kill myself every day!" Zhuang Ling ignored his own wounds, sat up from the bed, hugged Shu Boheng, and buried his head in his chest refused to get up.

Shu Boheng's hand paused in mid-air for a while, and finally landed on Zhuang Ling's head, stroking it down one after another.

"I was wrong... I was really wrong... I didn't know that you turned the tide with such a body, but if I knew that this matter would cause you irreversible losses, I would not... Do you know? In previous lives When I saw you appearing at the press conference in a wheelchair, my heart..."

"But you still forced yourself to harden your heart." Shu Boheng said calmly.Hearing this, he suddenly felt a sense of powerlessness in his heart, which made him breathless, like the prelude to illness.

But obviously just had surgery not long ago, did it lose its effect so soon?

Shu Boheng is not the Holy Mother, there is no reason why when he heard the so-called "past", he hypocritically said "it's okay, none of the things you said happened in this life", and then the two continued to get back together.

He can't, there is always something in his heart.

So he said, "I'm sorry, but you can leave me alone for a few days, please?"

"A few days...? No, Ah Heng, no...Are you going to leave me? I don't want you to leave me! You really don't forgive me, right? I was wrong...I was wrong..." Zhuang Ling now His mental state was very wrong, he hugged Shu Boheng's waist tightly, not letting him move, for fear that if he let go, he would disappear.

Shu Boheng had to hug him back to support his body, so that the wound on his waist would not burst open.

"You think too much. I don't want to leave you. I just can't accept what you said for the time being. "

"Then why does it take a few days? Can one day do it?" Zhuang Ling raised his head, looking at Shu Boheng with wet eyes, like a poor puppy.

"..." Shu Boheng silently looked at him for a few seconds, and once again... gave up his weapons and surrendered.

"Okay." He replied.

Only then did Zhuang Ling bury his head in Ren's arms again contentedly.

After all, he had just woken up not long ago and fell asleep after a long breath.

Shu Boheng sighed, and slowly helped him back to the bed, while he leaned against the head of the bed to catch his breath.He stretched out his hand and pressed his chest. The heart beat inside was very irregular, but at least it wasn't as weak as before.

It seems that this operation is not useless at all, at least for now, I can still breathe clearly.Although it was really uncomfortable, not only the heart, but also the stomach, the familiar feeling of emptiness came back again.He has often felt this way since most of his stomach was removed, but it was covered up by discomfort in other parts during this period, causing him to forget that he was a patient recovering from chemotherapy.

The blow he received today was too great, and he felt that it was necessary for him to use sleep to recover.

So, he also slowly moved his body, threw himself into the bed, and fell asleep with his arms around Zhuang Ling habitually.As for how much surprise this gave Zhuang Ling after waking up, it was out of his consideration.

Shu Boheng said that it would take one day to clear things up, so he really did what he said.Although they still had physical contact with Zhuang Ling, the atmosphere between them was obviously different.Zhuang Ling spoke to him carefully, and he replied with a blank expression, which made Zhuang Ling almost cry, thinking that he was really going to lose him now.