He became my husband after rebirth

Xie Xize slept like two years ago. He leaned on the hospital bed and stared at the snow-white ceiling. The back of his head that had just received two stitches was throbbing.

The memory was still on the night of his birthday, but now he came back. According to the specific time, his birthday this year has not yet passed, that is, he has not confessed to Song Lie yet.

Xie Xize thought about many things in a daze, about the past, love, resentment, and hatred, but in the end he only felt cold, the cold that penetrated into his bones.

I don't understand why Song Lie is willing to treat him like this.

The seemingly gentle person became ruthless, like a knife in the cold, stabbing his internal organs and even his bones, slowly grinding his flesh and blood, and killing him while laughing.

Even if he was stupid, he would not be so stupid as to make the same mistake on the same person. There is no place to stay here, but there is a place to stay.Thinking so, Xie Xize reached out his hand to wipe away the unprovoked tears from the corners of his eyes, and scolded himself for becoming a bitch, because an old man always shed tears.

The door of the ward was pushed open, and Uncle Li came in with a bucket of freshly boiled soup. Seeing that he was awake, his tone was reproachful and worried, "Young master, be careful going down the stairs in the future, my old life, look When you stepped on the air and rolled down the stairs, your heart almost stopped."

Xie Xize stared blankly at the person who came in, and said uncertainly after three seconds, "Are you... Uncle Li?"

Don't blame him for being dumb. He really didn't come out from the shadow of death. The shock he received at the moment before death was very great. At that time, Xie Xize obviously didn't feel particularly uncomfortable, but he was clearly aware of the fear of dying He never thought that life would give him a chance to come back again. People are in awe of life, and he loves Song Lie again. In front of a life, love and life, he has more respect for the latter .

It's just that Song Lie gave him his life for more than ten years in his previous life, and it should be enough to pay it off with one life.

Xie Xize smiled foolishly. Uncle Li had never seen him like this before. He went out to find a doctor in a hurry. There may be some problems, and I only remember some people and things intermittently.

At this time, no one except Xie Xize knew that his concussion was real, but his amnesia was fake and faked.

After drinking the fish soup, Xie Xize looked at Uncle Li who was standing beside him worryingly, took a tissue to wipe his mouth clean, comforted him and said, "Uncle, don't blame yourself, I didn't pay attention, it's none of your business. "

Uncle Li sighed, and said in a tone of self-blame: "It's because I didn't think highly of you, how should I explain to my husband later."

The first time Xie Xize was sent to the hospital by accident, Uncle Li called Song Lie. Song Lie was in a meeting abroad at that time, and his phone was turned off, so he didn't answer it.After Xie Xize's head was stitched and checked, Song Lie's meeting was almost over.

Xie Xize looked at Uncle Li, and asked tentatively, "Mr. Song...is he very fierce?"

Uncle Li shook his head, "Young Master, Mister treats you very well, this time I neglected my duty and did not take good care of you, Mister should punish me."

He paused, and then suddenly asked, "Young master, you, haven't you even forgotten your husband?"

Xie Xize nodded and shook his head again, "I remember this name, and I probably have a little impression of his appearance." As he spoke, he became distressed, "But I can't remember my relationship with him."

Xie Xize had a pair of bright and big eyes. He stared at Uncle Li flickeringly with these eyes, and asked, "Uncle, who am I, Mr. Song?"

Uncle Li's status is not good and he shouldn't speculate on the relationship between the two masters, he just said: "Sir took care of you many years ago and treated you very well."

Xie Xize gave a long answer, guessing on his own, "Then he is my real father?"

He said to himself, "It's not right, my surname is Xie and his surname is Song, I don't look like a relative."

He stopped suddenly, looked around, and asked in a low voice, "Uncle, Mr. Song is my godfather, right?"

Li Bo: "..."

It was Xie Xize's rest time, and not long after he lay down, Uncle Li knocked on the door and came in, holding a mobile phone in his hand, it was already connected, and the video connection was still on, it was Song Lie who sent it.

"Master, sir's video call."

Without asking him whether to answer or not, the phone was placed in the direction facing Xie Xize. When he raised his head, he could clearly see the man on the other end of the video.

"Ozawa!" The man on the phone seemed to be a little excited, staring at Xie Xize and couldn't move his eyes. Through the screen, Xie Xize could feel the nameless fire in the other's eyes.

He silently pulled up the quilt to cover him, only half of his face and eyes were exposed, and he looked at Song Lie with a look of innocence and fear, as if looking at a stranger, "Hello, Mr. Song, I lost my mind, here, you look."

He turned his head slightly, and showed Song Lie the back of his head that had been stitched, "The doctor said that I may have fallen into a stupor for a while, and I remember some things, and some things I can't remember clearly."

Before Song Lie opened his mouth, he said slowly, "I don't remember you, I heard from my uncle that you are probably my temporary guardian?"

Song Lie: "..."

Seeing his strange expression, Xie Xize pulled up the quilt and said in a low voice, "Still, still godfather?"

Song Lie still didn't respond, he muttered in a low voice, "Could it be a superficial godfather?"

Both of them knew what kind of superficial godfather meant.Some cracks finally appeared on Song Lie's indifferent but handsome face, revealing his careful care.

Song Lie asked first, "Xiao Ze, does your head still hurt?"

Xie Xize shook his head.

Song Lie stared at him, his concern seemed to be a little scrutinized, "You... don't remember me."

"God, godfather?" Xie Xize called out tentatively, and a small person in his heart applauded his acting skills.

Life is like a play, it all depends on acting skills, if you want to survive, you have to act all the time.

Song Lie: "..." He shook his head, his eyes flickered, "No."

"what?"

Song Lie said, "I am your husband."

Xie Xize's mouth opened into a circle, his acting skills collapsed at this moment, and he would faint if he didn't faint.

In all fairness, Song Lie is a perfect man, impeccable from appearance to family background.

The man in the video has a pair of dark brown eyes, inherited part of foreign blood, three-dimensional facial features, long eyebrows and deep eyes. When he stares at people quietly, he gives people a very gentlemanly and stable feeling, although more often, This high-ranking man gave people more of a sense of indifference and alienation, and an indifferent gentleman did not affect his charm in the slightest.

Xie Xize closed his eyes and quickly cut off the video call without making a sound.

Song Lie called again, he cut it off, and finally turned it off, lying on the hospital bed with his mobile phone in his arms, thinking about what Song Lie just said in a daze.

Husband?

Xie Xize laughed silently, with the corners of his mouth raised high, but his throat was full of sourness.

When Uncle Li entered the ward again, Xie Xize had already wiped away his tears, his eyes were slightly red, and he was leaning on the bed calmly.

Uncle Li didn't dare to ask what the two masters talked about just now, and dutifully brought the words to him, "Young master, sir said that he has an important meeting at the moment and can't leave, and he will come back to see you tomorrow at the latest."

Xie Xize opened the corner of his mouth and smiled. He remembered that these two years were the most important two years for Song Lie's company to expand into foreign markets. He was busy abroad for at least three weeks in a month, and he was busy everywhere when he returned to China. Stop flying, how can I have time to come back and see him?

He didn't take it seriously, his eyes fell outside the window and he hummed lightly. After Uncle Li went out, he was thinking about how to leave Song Lie in his heart.

Song Lie is very kind to him, how good is he? After being by his side for more than ten years, he has been pampered and turned into a waste, a waste full of heart and mind, who is so attached to him to the point of perversion.

Xie Xize still remembered that in the first half year when Song Lie went abroad, he would pester Song Lie to make phone calls every night, even if it was only a short minute, it was the most precious minute to him every day. Constantly crying and insomnia, he is a lunatic, and he has no idea about Song Lie's morbid obsession.

Song Lie was the gentlest and best person to him, and he knew how to reject him in such a gentle way.When he had to, he would be stabbed until he died.

Yes, he died.

Xie Xize smiled, bent his knees thoughtfully.

Although he returned to two years ago, he has amnesia now. He has amnesia, and there will be no more confession, no more waiting for death.

He didn't want to make life worse than death because of Song Lie, so he wanted to leave.

Song Lie didn't come back as scheduled the next day. As expected, Xie Xize took advantage of Uncle Li's absence and went through the discharge procedures by himself.