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

Entered the house.

Qiao Wangshu brought Mo Beichen a new nightgown, which was bought as a spare at home, a men's style. She asked Mo Beichen to take a shower first, and she opened the safe in the room.

When Mo Beichen came to the Qiao family to propose marriage, Qiao Wangshu had heard rumors about him a long time ago and also met him that time.

To be honest, he is handsome, but his aura doesn’t match.

No liking.

Qiao Wangshu always felt that the person who could make her fall in love would probably be a gentle, well-educated, erudite but not pretentious, worldly-wise but not worldly-wise, low-key but not ostentatious, profound and elegant scholar, and someone who shared the same interests and hobbies with her. Mo Beichen was not her ideal other half, and it could even be said that he was not even close to her.

Therefore, she did not agree to the marriage.

Song Zhizhong almost knelt down to beg her.

I told her a lot of pros and cons.

Especially the position of the Mohist family in the capital and in the international capital market is something that few people can shake. The Qiao family's desire to confront the Mohist family is like hitting a rock with an egg. If they do not agree to this marriage, the entire Qiao family will probably be finished!

Qiao Wangshu thought what he said was strange, and the rumors about the Mo family were very scary, so she had no choice but to agree to give it a try. Song Zhizhong immediately said that he would send her to the Mo family to stay for a while to get used to each other. She didn't need to stay for a long time, and he would take her home after a while. She thought that this was a good idea, she could reject Mo Beichen again in person. Or she could find out Mo Beichen's personality and do something that Mo Beichen didn't like, and maybe Mo Beichen would take the initiative to cancel the engagement.

As a result, Song Zhizhong never went to pick her up and didn't even call her.

As for Mo Beichen...

No matter what she did, he refused to break off the engagement.

He said: "If you agree to get engaged, you will be mine for the rest of your life!"

Strong and domineering.

There is no room for criticism!

Qiao Wangshu went to the Mo family with the intention of breaking off the engagement from the beginning, so he did not bring much with him. He only brought a few sets of gray clothes, some personal belongings, a cell phone, and a few bank cards.

Open the safe.

Qiao Wangshu took out several stacks of property certificates from the bottom floor. Not only this villa, but also many apartments, large flats, duplexes, shops, etc. These were saved for Qiao Wangshu during the years when Qiao Wanrou was seriously ill. At that time, Qiao Wangshu didn't understand, she only knew that her mother took her to buy a house every now and then. She didn't even look at the house, she just needed to sign, sign, sign... that's it!

In addition to several thick stacks of property certificates, there are also share certificates.

Qiao Group has been run by Song Zhizhong until today, and the original capital was provided by Qiao Wanrou. Song Zhizhong may have truly loved Qiao Wanrou at that time, or maybe it was just a false disguise. Qiao Wanrou held the majority of the shares in Qiao Group, more than Song Zhizhong. Later, the group went public and attracted investment, and the equity was dispersed. But Qiao Wanrou still held the most shares, followed by Song Zhizhong, and the shareholders only held a small portion.

Our country's laws stipulate that equity cannot be transferred to minors.

Qiao Wanrou then went to a third party to set up a trust, and her shares were held by the trust company before Qiao Wangshu came of age. Once Qiao Wangshu came of age, the shares would be automatically transferred to him. During this period, all profits from the shares, except for the management expenses paid to the trust company, would belong to Qiao Wangshu.

After Qiao Wangshu became an adult, Song Zhizhong mentioned to Qiao Wangshu many times with various excuses, hoping that Qiao Wangshu would transfer the company's shares to him. There were many reasons, such as the company needed to expand and develop further, the company's prospects were not good and needed to be transformed, the company needed to attract more investment, and all current shareholders needed to dilute their shares, etc. In short, he used various methods to make Qiao Wangshu hand over his shares.

Qiao Wangshu kept his mother's advice in mind and refused to give it to anyone.

Song Zhizhong probably had no other choice but to think of starting with Qiao Wangshu herself, kicking her out, or even wanting to kill her!

In the more than one year since Qiao Wangshu went to the Mo family, Song Zhizhong has tried many times to open the safe in her room.

Triple password.

He guessed none of them correctly.

If he tried to break it open by force, he didn't know the structure inside or the placement of the items. He was afraid of damaging valuables, so he didn't dare to break into the safe.

Qiao Wangshu carefully checked all the things, sorted them out, and prepared to take them back to the Mo family.

It's not safe to put it here.

After Qiao Wangshu had finished tidying up, Mo Beichen came out after taking a shower.

The spare bathrobes in the Qiao family are all in Song Zhizhong's size. Song Zhizhong is not as tall as Mo Beichen, but he is about 1.8 meters tall. He is elegant and refined, and even if you look at him now, you can tell that he was good-looking when he was young. If not for this, Qiao Wanrou probably wouldn't choose him to marry into the Qiao family. Song Zhizhong's pajamas and pants are definitely too small for Mo Beichen, but his bathrobe is relatively large and can barely fit him.

This was the second time Qiao Wangshu saw Mo Beichen wearing a bathrobe.

The first time was that unpleasant night.

The pure white bathrobe was open-topped, without buttons, and only had a white belt around the waist. He had just finished a shower, and water was dripping from the ends of his hair, forming a stream that slowly flowed down along his superior jawline and into his collar. As he walked, the beautiful and not exaggerated chest muscle lines were faintly visible...

His skin was cold and pale, and under the warm yellow light, he looked much gentler.

A pair of legs are straight and long.

Broad shoulders and narrow waist.

Extremely tempting!

As Qiao Wangshu watched, he felt his throat itchy, and his voice was a little hoarse: "Well...sit down first, I'll use a hair dryer to blow your hair, don't catch a cold."

He is afraid of cold and always blows his hair dry after taking a shower.

This was Qiao Wangshu’s bedroom. He couldn’t rummage around, so he just wiped it with a towel.

He obediently sat down on the small sofa on the side.

Qiao Wangshu quickly found a hair dryer and brought a thin blanket. He first considerately covered his legs with the blanket, then plugged it in and stood in front of him to blow his hair.

Her fingertips were warm as they moved through his hair.

Her movements were gentle, patient, softly ruffling his hair.

The hair dryer was humming softly.

Mo Beichen lowered his head and let her play with him.

She was still wearing the soft white dress, revealing a bit of her white ankles.

His Shushu's ankles are so pretty.

Watch and watch.

In Mo Beichen's mind, some images emerged uncontrollably...

His hands were holding her ankles.

Kneel between her legs.

Pull her towards you with force.

……

That was the picture from that night.

Although the experience that night was not good, neither party got any happiness.

But at this moment, those images just lingered in his mind.

It made his mouth dry!

The man's hair was short, so Qiao Wangshu dried it quickly. A certain big devil had very brittle skin and wore very little. Qiao Wangshu was worried that he would catch a cold, so after drying his hair, he quickly pulled him to bed.

Only after he stuffed the person into the bed did Qiao Wangshu feel relieved.