Reborn as the shadow of the old Gong

The young man raised his hand and lifted the loose sweater, revealing the faintly formed abdominal muscles, hooked the corners of his mouth, and murmured to the mirror, "I can finally find you, Xiao---" With my own legs, I approached this life I love you, and after that, I will never foolishly choose to let you go, and I will never give you any possibility of mental breakdown.

Putting down the hem of his clothes and flicking his slightly longer bangs to the back of his head, Mo Jingxuan turned and left his former bedroom.

He never intended to wrong himself, so he moved back from the servant's room the next day after he woke up.

"Where are you going, brother?" Mo Heng half leaned on the stairs.

Casting a cold glance at him, Mo Jingxuan didn't answer, and went downstairs directly.

Mo Heng straightened up and looked at his back and said unhurriedly: "Brother, did you forget what Dad said?"

Mo Jingxuan raised his eyebrows and turned around: "Do you think I need a wheelchair? Or do you think you're prettier than me? Or do you think I haven't been out of Mo's house for so long because I'm an obedient baby?" Mo Heng said: "Don't try to trap me, huh?"

Turning the watch on his wrist, Mo Heng smiled lightly: "What did you say? My legs are on my body. If I really want to leave, who can trap my brother? I just remind you kindly, and I am worried that my brother will annoy Dad again."

Mo Jingxuan waved his hand: "There are no outsiders in the family, don't act, you are tired from watching." He raised his hand and looked at his watch, "I don't have time to spend with you until Mo Zhenhao comes back." A few steps forward, he patted Mo Heng on the shoulder, "Don't worry When he comes back, if you tell him that I went out privately, he will still be upset, although it is not as good as when I defy him in person." After finishing speaking, without waiting for Mo Heng to say anything else, he smiled evilly and brushed the ashes that did not exist on his shoulders. Turn around and leave.

Mo Heng stood there frowning. His elder brother had completely broken free from the restraints he and his mother had placed on him. He was even so strong that he felt that he would be killed by his counterattack at any time. In just one month, he had completely seen I can't understand his brother anymore, let alone take care of him as before, will it go on like this...

"Xiao Heng is at ease!" Yu Hong came out of the room and pulled Mo Heng back from his contemplation.

"His temperament can only make your father hate him even more." Yu Hong continued: "As long as your father does not shake the inheritance right, there is no need to worry too much. It is nothing more than the 30.00% shares left by Yang Sirou to Mo Jingxuan, but Yang Sirou According to the will, the 30.00% shares can only be passed on to Mo Jing after he declares his marriage."

Mo Heng nodded to indicate that he knew about it, Yu Hong patted Mo Heng on the shoulder, and the malice in his eyes was undisguised in front of his son at this moment: "So your father and I never thought that he might get married, let's talk about it." , He is also your father's son no matter how strong he is, if we can't handle it, can your father still hold it?"

The corners of his lips curled up. Mo Heng didn't express any opinion on their actions, but just took Yu Hong's hand and walked towards the living room: "Mom, I'm tired of dealing with that kid Jing Xuan these days, I'll press it for you."

Yu Hong smiled and patted his hand: "It's because Xiao Heng knows how much he loves his mother."

Mo Jingxuan left the house, and drove away in the scooter that the servant usually used to buy vegetables. On the way, he couldn't help laughing at himself. He was a dignified young master of the Mo family, and he didn't even have his own car when he went out...

"Heh--" Mo Jingxuan laughed ironically, it's his fault, he can completely ruin it and it won't be easy for those people, he stepped on the gas pedal to the bottom, and went straight to Xiao's house.

The closer he got to Xiao's house, the more anxious Mo Jingxuan felt, until he parked the car at the gate of Xiao's house, all his emotions were suddenly replaced by the joy of meeting him soon.

During those days of recovery, he kept in touch with Butler Qin. Although he knew that the man was sleeping, he still couldn't help but want to inquire about his situation. The person he was thinking of was awakened from sleep... In the future, if he goes crazy, he will accompany him to go crazy...

Standing at the door of Xiao's house, Mo Jingxuan didn't ring the doorbell, but picked up the phone directly to notify Butler Qin.

After a while, the gate of the house slowly opened, and Qin Butler and Xiao Yao stood inside the gate.

Xiao Yao unabashedly looked at the young man in front of him: "I'm very curious about how the eldest son of the Mo family, who has been sleeping for many years, will help Xiao's eldest son."

Mo Jingxuan smiled, he was not surprised that Xiao Yao was able to find out his specific identity from the Mo family: "If he is not good, so what if I will accompany him crazy for the rest of his life."

Xiao Yao frowned, because of the shocking determination in the young man's eyes, and also because of the inexplicably shocking words.

After saying that, Mo Jingxuan stopped talking. He just hoped that Xiao Yao would be mentally prepared. No matter what happened to Xiao Ying in the future, he could only be by his side for the rest of his life.

After being silent for a while, Xiao Yao turned sideways to open the door.

Mo Jingxuan bowed his body, with a clear goal, and went straight to Xiao Ying's bedroom. He couldn't care what the two people behind him were thinking, he just wanted to see that person as soon as possible.

Eagerly twisting the door and entering, when he saw the sleeping person lying on the bed, Mo Jingxuan seemed to be drained of all his strength in an instant, and knelt down at the door with a bang.

How did his Xiao become like this again?Sunken eye sockets, stubble all over his face... As if seeing the man from his previous life again, Mo Jingxuan clutched his chest hard, the pain there made him almost suffocate.

Xiao Yao and Qin Yong who came after that looked at everything in front of them in shock. The young man who communicated with them just now was trembling and short of breath, clutching his chest and knelt at the door. The eyes were already extremely red, as if they could drip bright red in the blink of an eye.

"Uh----." Mo Jingxuan snorted and spat out a mouthful of blood.

"You ---!" Xiao Yao quickly stepped forward to support Mo Jingxuan, frowned and said, "What's the matter with you?" Qin Yong, who was following up, rushed to him, "Go and tell Dr. Xia to come over!"

"No need." Mo Jingxuan waved his hand and refused after coming over a little bit, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and stood up and said, "Please wait for me outside the door." Before Xiao Yao refused, Mo Jingxuan continued: "If I hurt him, you Take my life."

"I believe you once!" Xiao Yao said with emotion

Nodding his head, Mo Jingxuan closed the door lightly, and walked firmly towards the sleeping person on the bed. Every step he took seemed to step on a period of time, from when he met Xiao Ying to when Xiao Ying died for him, In this life, he became the shadow of this person, accompanying him all the way, hoping that he could live normally and happily in this life, and then he disliked himself who once again harmed this person and avoided disappearing, but now he is back...

Walking to the bed and stopping, Mo Jingxuan bent down and gently stroked the cheek of the person on the bed, and whispered softly: "Baby, since you and I are in love with each other now, let's walk together every step of the way, okay?" Whether it's death, happiness or pain, bear it together!"

"Crack!" Mo Jingxuan's hand was suddenly swung away vigorously.

Just after the effect of the medicine, Xiao Ying was still a little unconscious, but said indifferently, "Who are you?"

Mo Jingxuan looked at the person who had woken up on the bed and was speechless for a while.

"Get out." Xiao Ying didn't wait patiently for his answer.

"Baby..." Thousands of words lingered on the tip of his tongue, but he couldn't say a word, suppressed, suppressed, and finally gathered into a man's nickname.

Xiao Ying suddenly raised his eyes and looked at the young man in front of him, "What did you call me just now?!" The man's tone was filled with faint anger and deep trembling.

"Baby...it's me...Xuan..." Tears finally spilled out of his eyes uncontrollably. The man didn't flick his tears easily, but they didn't reach the depth of his love.

Xiao Ying lowered his head and sneered, "How much did Xiao Yao give you?" When he said this, the loneliness in his eyes flashed away.

Mo Jingxuan leaned over to his ear, "I came to the baby when the baby was five years old, and I stayed with the baby until he was 21 years old. Because the baby fell in love with me, the self-blame dissipated..." Seeing Xiao Ying still lowered his head, Mo Jingxuan Xuan continued: "When the baby was six years old..."

Time passed by little by little, and the whole room was only filled with Mo Jingxuan's faint narration voice, he counted in the ears of the young people the bits and pieces that only they knew about these years.

Xiao Ying's icy expression also cracked bit by bit, he lowered his head to hide the raging heat in his eyes.

When the words disappeared again, Xiao Ying stood up and hugged the person fiercely, with such strength that Mo Jingxuan couldn't breathe smoothly.

Without struggling, Mo Jingxuan pulled out an arm, and gently patted Xiao Ying's chest, "I am the son of Mo's family. After becoming the baby's shadow, my body fell asleep in Mo's house until that day dissipated before waking up." I returned to my original body. When I woke up, I forgot everything about us, and I was a cripple who couldn’t move my legs..." Patting Xiao Ying's arm that suddenly tightened, Mo Jingxuan continued: "Wait After I remembered everything, I started to recover desperately, just to use my own legs to meet the baby, to tell my baby... In fact, I fell in love with him too..."

Xiao Ying didn't speak, but suddenly turned over and pressed Mo Jingxuan under her body, and kissed him hard without saying anything.

Loosening his teeth, Mo Jingxuan let him attack the city in his mouth, his lips and teeth intertwined, his tongue already had a strong smell of blood, he patted the man who was pressing him down, Mo Jingxuan was afraid that he would hurt himself.

Letting go of Mo Jingxuan's lips, Xiao Ying fixedly stared at the person below him, and finally said after a long time: "I won't let you go again, and you will die by my side."

Mo Jingxuan's eyes are full of doting: "Regardless of life or death, to be by your side is my only long-cherished wish"

Holding him tightly in his arms again, feeling the warm body temperature in his arms, Xiao Ying still felt a little unreal, always feeling that the temperature in his arms would leave him again at any time: "Don't leave me" the tone was almost pleading.

Mo Jingxuan put his hands on his chest and stared at his eyes, and said firmly: "I swear, I will die by your side"

"Then let me feel at ease!!" Hua Luo suddenly got up and stretched out his hands to lift the person to the head of the bed, quickly took two belts from the closet, separated the person's arms widely, and tied the person's arms to the bedposts on both sides without rejection.

Mo Jingxuan's eyes were wide open, he was speechless for a while, but he didn't resist. He knew the man's uneasiness. If he resisted, it would only make him more uneasy. It's just that this scene looks so familiar...

The man finally tied his hands tightly to the bed. Looking at her masterpiece, Xiao Ying relaxed unpreparedly. The expression of finally being relieved at the end made Mo Jingxuan's heart ache... That's all, it was expected. isn't it?You decided to indulge in it a long time ago, didn't you?As long as he is happy, let him go, what does it matter if he is tied up for the rest of his life...