"Mo Jinbei, what do you want to do!"

Xia Niannian almost instinctively pounced, grabbing Mo Jinbei's arm to stop his crazy suicide.

"Are you crazy? What the hell is this thing? Do you know that if you use drugs indiscriminately, you will really die! ”

Mo Jinbei's voice was a little hoarse: "Why do you care about my life or death?" Didn't you say we're divorced? ”

Xia Niannian's body was trembling slightly, she kept a calm face, didn't say a word, and snatched the terrible syringe in his hand.

Her movements were a little rude, and it seemed as if he had to be suppressed by her.

However, it stands to reason that Xia Niannian's figure is petite, and it is not so easy to snatch things from Mo Jinbei's hands.

But he seemed to have given her a hand, Xia Niannian was worried that he wouldn't be able to think about it at the moment, so he didn't pay attention to what he had just done.

She didn't notice that Mo Jinbei hugged her tighter and tighter.

"You love me, don't you? Because you love me, you are reluctant to let me die. ”

Xia Niannian said fiercely: "Why do you say I love you? Have you forgotten what you did to me? ”

Mo Jinbei's expression froze, and he slowly lowered his eyes.

Xia Niannian took a deep breath.

Five years ago, he mistook Leng Yanyan for a lifesaver.

What kind of surrogate mother was looking for, went home and performed the spring palace diagram in front of her, so that she couldn't stand the stimulation of premature birth, and forcibly extracted her bone marrow on the operating table, almost killing her and Chengyou.

How can she forgive this kind of thing?

She will never fall in love with him again in her life!

Bastard Mo Jinbei!

Xia Niannian broke free from his embrace and stood up.

As soon as he turned his head, he saw that Mo Jinbei seemed to have a jingle cat pocket, and he didn't know where to take out a syringe again, and he was about to inject it without saying a word.

Xia Niannian is going crazy!

Is Namiko's iron ball sure it hit his waist instead of his head?

Otherwise, why would this former domineering and crazy man commit suicide with a sudden change in painting style?

Not once, twice, three times!

"Mo Jinbei, you're endless!" Xia Niannian yelled at him, his chest rising and falling.

Mo Jinbei squinted his eyes and enjoyed the beautiful scenery in front of him for a while, before lowering his eyes, with stubbornness in his tone: "I still have a lot of this deadly injection." ”

Xia Niannian gritted his teeth: "Then don't die in front of me, how do you want me to tell Chengyou in the future?" ”

Mo Jinbei pursed his lips and pretended to say, "Chengyou? Is it our son? We have both sons and you want to divorce me? ”

Xia Niannian's face turned blue with anger, and he suddenly raised his voice: "In short, it's impossible between us, do you understand?" ”

Hearing this, Mo Jinbei's face was a little remorseful, and he reached out to pull her down and pressed her.

"Wife, I have amnesia, I have forgotten all the previous things. Don't take it to heart, why don't we start over? ”

"The ghost is going to start over with you!" Xia Niannian kicked his knee, but Mo Jinbei grabbed his ankle and pulled him closer.

Mo Jinbei smiled lowly, his laughter was full of sadness and self-deprecation: "If I die, will you be sad?" ”

Xia Niannian was so troubled by him that there was a nameless fire in his chest: "Why am I sad? Not only will I not be sad, but I will marry someone immediately with Chengyou, don't ......"

Her lips were fiercely sealed, and Mo Jinbei's crazy occupation and rage almost made her unable to breathe.

Xia Niannian beat his back desperately, but the man didn't take her strength to heart at all.

At the end of a hot long kiss, Mo Jinbei gasped, bit her earlobe, and said in a hoarse voice: "Wife, do you want me to die?" If you want me to die, how about I agree to officially divorce you? ”

Xia Niannian's pupils shrank, and Mo Jinbei's gentle tone made her feel as if a chill was rising from her bones.

She looked at the man's deep eyes and couldn't help asking, "What are your plans after our divorce?" ”

Mo Jinbei smiled extremely miserably: "If this is what you want, after our divorce, the company will belong to you, the house will belong to you, the car will belong to you, the deposit will belong to you, and the son will belong to you." And I'm ......"

He paused, with a touch of sadness on the corner of his mouth: "And I, just die obediently according to your hope." ”

Xia Niannian felt that she was going to be completely broken!

Why does this neurotic man not leave death in three sentences?

"Wife, I have done so many wrong things before, and it has broken your heart. You tell me, do you really want me dead? ”

Mo Jinbei asked over and over again, and he didn't give up without getting an answer.

Xia Niannian's heart was in turmoil.

Yes, she really hated him to death, and she wanted him to die!

But now?

Five years have passed, and even the deepest hatred has slowly dissipated a lot.

At least, she didn't want him to die.

And it was when he was injured and paralyzed in order to save her, and he couldn't walk for the rest of his life.

She even felt that she had a responsibility and obligation to him.

After all, there is a blessing between them......

Mo Jinbei didn't know when, he had already taken out a dark green syringe in his hand and put it in her palm, held her slightly cold fingers, and sent it to his arm.

"You're enough!" Xia Niannian couldn't help but said loudly: "I don't want you to die, okay?" ”

Mo Jinbei's body trembled violently, and his tone was incredulous and hoarse: "Really? Have you forgiven me for the wrong things I did before? ”

Xia Niannian was hysterical by him, and roared almost madly: "Yes! I don't want you to die, and I've forgiven you for the past! Are you satisfied with this answer? ”

"I'm satisfied, very satisfied!" Mo Jinbei hugged her excitedly: "Wife, I'm so happy, you are finally willing to forgive me!" ”

"You're a psychopath!" Xia Niannian punched him hard.

Mo Jinbei's face suddenly turned pale, and his whole body bent slightly in pain.

Xia Niannian was taken aback: "Mo Jinbei, how are you?" ”

Mo Jinbei was obviously in so much pain that he couldn't straighten his waist, but his eyes looking at her were shining brightly.

"Wife, don't you dislike me for being a cripple? Even if I can't satisfy you in bed in the future, I have to take the initiative and you ...... on top."

Xia Niannian met his eyes that burned like flames, gritted his teeth and said, "You still care about this now?" ”

Mo Jinbei grabbed her palm, put it on his chest and rubbed it, and his voice was extremely gentle: "Wife, I am lucky to be able to marry you." I swear I'll make you happy in the future......"

Xia Niannian felt that he had mistaken the point, she just said to forgive him, and did not say that she wanted to be with him.

Just as she was about to correct his statement, suddenly a cheerful and crisp child's voice came from the door.

"Push all these wheelchairs in and let Dad choose slowly!"