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

Chapter 49 He will do everything to protect her

Mo Beichen sat on the bed, covered with a quilt, his hands and feet were still cold.

Qiao Wangshu bent down and kissed him on the lips: "Stay here for a while, I'm going to take a shower."

"Yeah." Mo Beichen responded obediently.

As long as she stayed by his side and pampered him, he would be very well behaved.

Qiao Wangshu came back quickly after taking a shower.

The two of them have been sleeping in the same bed for a while, so there is no need to be pretentious.

Qiao Wangshu lifted the quilt and got on the bed. He took his hand and held it in his palm, transferring his body heat to him, and said, "Achen, I have something to ask you."

"Hmm?" He looked at her face intently.

Qiao Wangshu asked directly: "Did you know a long time ago that my father wanted to form an alliance with the Han family and wanted to marry me to Han Yaojie?"

"Yeah." Mo Beichen nodded.

Qiao Wangshu pressed on: "So, is this why you suddenly came to my house to propose marriage?"

"Yeah." Mo Beichen nodded again: "Shushu, Han Yaojie is not a good man, he is not worthy of marrying you."

Qiao Wangshu smiled, threw himself into his arms, and hugged his waist: "So you think you are a good person and you should marry me?"

Mo Beichen choked: "I'm not a good person either, but I will be good to you."

"Be good to me, I believe that." Qiao Wangshu rubbed his little head in his arms: "Achen, have we met before? If you don't know me at all, how can you pay attention to my affairs? How do you know that my father wants to marry me to Han Yaojie? Why did you suddenly come to my house to propose marriage? If we have known each other for a long time, why don't I have any impression of it?"

Mo Beichen was so angry at her rubbing: "You were too young at that time, you might have forgotten it."

"Too small?" Qiao Wangshu was even more curious: "How small is it?"

"Three years old," he said.

"Three years old?" Qiao Wangshu was surprised: "You are three years older than me. When I was three, you were six. Could it be that you liked me when you were six? This does not conform to the physiological growth process of human beings. A six-year-old is just a little kid, what can he understand?"

Mo Beichen explained: "You never saw me again, but I always saw you."

"Ah?" Qiao Wangshu was even more confused.

Speaking of which, this matter dates back many years ago...

At that time, the old man and old lady of the Mo family were still alive. The Mo family had a very good reputation in the capital circle, and the two elders were keen on charity. Once, more than a dozen people from the Mo family showed up for a charity fundraiser, including Mo Beichen. He had been in poor health since he was a child. That year, the charity fundraiser was held indoors, and he felt bored, so he ran out. A few little brats surrounded him because he looked pale and thin and looked easy to bully.

Qiao Wangshu has been honest and kind since childhood, and happened to attend the charity donation with his parents. However, the Mo family and the Qiao family are too different and far away from each other. With Song Zhizhong's status in the Beijing circle at that time, he was not qualified to say a word to the two elders of the Mo family. Qiao Wanrou didn't like to deal with such occasions, so she took Qiao Wangshu out for a walk and took a breath.

By the time Qiao Wanrou answered the phone, Qiao Wangshu had disappeared.

Qiao Wangshu didn't run far. She turned a corner and ran into Mo Beichen who was being bullied. She knew that she was outnumbered, so she turned around and went to tell his parents. Qiao Wanrou was relieved when she saw her running over, and then she led her to rescue Mo Beichen. Qiao Wanrou scolded the group of brats away, and Qiao Wangshu walked up to Mo Beichen who was pushed to the ground, and said to him with a smile: "Are you okay?"

Mo Beichen was not as aloof as he is now. When the little girl held his hand, he smiled as well: "It's okay, thank you. My name is Mo Beichen, what's your name?"

"Qiao Wangshu."

The two children played outside the venue for a while.

Mo Beichen was not brought back to the venue until someone from the Mo family found him.

Before parting, Mo Beichen said goodbye to Qiao Wangshu reluctantly.

……

since then.

Mo Beichen remembered the little girl who had a sweet smile, a good personality, and was as warm as a little sun.

It’s just that the family backgrounds of the two families are too different.

address.

A school for studying.

The many paths of life...

are not the same.

It can almost be said that there is no intersection anymore.

It was two years later that Mo Beichen saw Qiao Wangshu again. Mo Beichen was eight years old and recognized the five-year-old Qiao Wangshu at first sight. But Qiao Wangshu already had other playmates, and because of his physical condition, he was not allowed to play with the other children outside, so he could only look at her from a distance.

Since.

Secretly watching her became his greatest joy.

Later he went to junior high school.

The old man and old lady of the Mo family passed away.

Misfortunes happened one after another in the family.

To Mo Beichen, everything that happened was dirty, filthy, bloody, unbearable to look at, and heartbreaking...

Only then did he realize that Mohism was not a paradise but a purgatory.

The younger generation of the Mo family, seven sons and one daughter, had a good relationship. After that, they gradually went their own way and their personalities changed. Mo Beichen was not so aloof before junior high school, and Mo Beixiao was not as fond of extreme sports as he is now. They changed their personalities because of too many changes in the family. In fact, when the two elders of the Mo family were alive, the Mo family was already undercurrent, but they were too young and did not know many dirty things. Even Mo Beichen's mother had a difficult labor when she gave birth to him, and he was in poor health after he was born, all because of the calculations of his relatives...

Mo Beichen would still keep an eye on Qiao Wangshu silently, but he dared not get close to her as he did not want to implicate her.

Ever since she was in the junior class, she has never been short of suitors.

She is pretty, has a good personality, good grades, and a good family background...it's pretty good.

How could there be a lack of suitors?

Every time Mo Beichen saw other men pursuing her openly, he was furious. But he had no other choice but to get angry at himself and be hospitalized. If he married her, he would be trapping her in a bottomless purgatory. He could only endure the love in his heart. Until Song Zhizhong wanted to marry Qiao Wangshu to Han Yaojie, Mo Beichen had completely controlled the entire Mo family. Invisible crises were everywhere, but on the whole, the situation of the Mo family was much better than before.

In Mo Beichen's opinion, those men who pursued Qiao Wangshu, as well as the men chosen by Song Zhizhong for Qiao Wangshu, were all bad!

Mo Beichen then brought people to the Qiao family to propose marriage.

He couldn't let Qiao Wangshu fall into the fire pit.

If there is purgatory ahead and behind, then it will be his purgatory, and he will do everything he can to protect her!

Mo Beichen was too slow to speak, and his explanation was concise. He pondered for a long time before explaining concisely, "We met once when you were three years old. After that, I often visited you. I know everything that happened around you. A man like Han Yaojie is promiscuous and dirty. He is not worthy of marrying you."

His explanation was very brief.

Qiao Wangshu didn't ask any more questions.

Three years old is the first watershed in life. Ninety-nine percent of people in this world cannot remember what happened before the age of three. She now knows the truth about his sudden visit to the Qiao family to propose marriage. As for the past, there is no need to delve into it.

Before today, Qiao Wangshu just felt that he fell in love with Mo Beichen.

At this moment, I truly fell in love with him.

He never took her by force, but he didn't know how to express his feelings. He was domineering and strong, keeping her by his side, not giving her any room to resist. It seemed like imprisonment, but in fact it was to protect her, fearing that she would be devoured by a group of tigers and wolves.

Before coming, he also reminded her that her father was unqualified.

Therefore, his desire to control her was so strong that it was pathological because he had long known that she was surrounded by dangerous people and he could only feel at ease when she stayed by his side.

Qiao Wangshu thought a lot at once.

I had an immature idea in my mind.

She raised her head from his arms: "Achen, it's still early, do you want to kiss?"

Mo Beichen couldn't resist such an invitation.

He bent down and kissed her.

Some things are easier said than done.

Someone was getting impatient while kissing, and he turned over to hold the little woman in his arms, his two big hands couldn't wait to reach in from the corners of her clothes...

He moved slowly and gently at first.

While kissing and touching her, he did not forget to stop and observe her expression.

Seeing that she was not unhappy at all, his rationality gradually collapsed.

The kiss got deeper.

The hands became more and more dishonest.

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