Rebirth: National Crown Prince

On the way back home, Mo Yu said nothing about what happened after they fell into coma that day. Wan Zexi looked at the white clouds outside the window and thought of Hei Ba who had disappeared. Deep in her heart, she gradually began to confirm her original somewhat inexplicable guess.

"Heiba ​​is the way of heaven." She asked, "right?"

Mo Yu looked at the young man for two seconds before he nodded softly and said "hmm".

Wan Zexi raised the corners of his lips and smiled. She should have expected this. Although it was unexpected that Heiba ​​was the way of heaven, the young man thought about it and it seemed to be reasonable. After all, Heiba ​​seemed to be really spiritual, and there seemed to be nothing difficult to accept when he was said to be the way of heaven.

Wan Zexi seemed to remember something and asked, "Where are they?" Mo Yu knew who she was asking.

Mo Yu replied unhurriedly: "They are very good." When he said this, the young man's deep voice was softer and colder. I'm afraid that Mo Yu only looks so gentle and elegant when he is in front of Wan Zexi.

Yes, they are all good.

Qiao Xi'an has not integrated with Tiandao. He is still the same Qiao Xi'an as before. Heiba ​​said that Qiao Xi'an is an independent individual with his own obsession and life.

After returning to the system and returning to his old profession, Qiao Xi'an did not choose to stay, but chose to pursue his own light and redemption. The first goal was to find his little note in reincarnation. It will definitely not work without him.

As for Li Mo, after he woke up from a coma in the hospital bed, he first sat on the bed stupidly for a while, and then he kept shouting about looking for someone. The nurse quickly asked him who he was looking for, but his eyes were red and his face was full of tears, and he said the person's name in a dry and hoarse voice.

"Leng Yuan!"

"I'm looking for Leng Yuan!"

"I want to find my Yuan Yuan!"

"Okay, okay, sir, don't get excited." The nurse was afraid that he might have been irritated, so her voice was very gentle: "Tell me her phone number, and I'll call it for you."

Three minutes passed.

When the call on his end was answered by the other end, Li Mo's nose felt sore and he almost wanted to cry, but he didn't want to embarrass himself in front of Yuanyuan, so he could only suppress his trembling emotions and mood.

"Hello!"

But when that familiar voice sounded, Li Mo still overestimated himself.

By the time he reacted, he was already gritting his teeth and sobbing, and the arm and fingers holding the phone were trembling slightly.

"Is it Li Mo?" Leng Yuan asked.

Why was Li Mo calling her at this time?

Seeing that the other party didn't reply to her for a long time, Leng Yuan frowned: "If you don't speak, I will die!"

Just as she was about to hang up the phone, Li Mo's voice finally came from the other side.

"it's me."

Leng Yuan was stunned for a moment when she heard the hoarse voice coming from the phone, as if she hadn't drank water for a long time.

"Is there a problem?"

For some reason, Leng Yuan's heart softened, and her originally impatient voice became much softer.

Li Mo's eyelashes trembled slightly and he asked in a low voice: "Yuan Yuan, do you like peach blossoms?"

"I like it." Leng Yuan said, "What's wrong?"

She liked peach blossoms very much, especially the peach grove in full bloom. Under the peach trees with pink petals flying all over the sky, it was the most magnificent beauty she had ever seen.

Hearing this, Li Mo smiled very lightly: "I like it too."

I like peach blossoms and also like his kites.

There was something he couldn't say.

In fact, the most beautiful thing is not the peach blossom, nor is it love at first sight, but the reunion after a dozen reincarnations... after a long separation.

After so many years of stumbling, he finally found her. There has never been a second Li Mo in this world, because he is Li Mo, Li Mo is him, he has never changed, and he was originally supposed to belong to this world.

It wasn't until this moment that Li Mo understood why he had always been unable to have feelings for other girls, and why he always felt as if there was a corner missing from his heart. Because in that bizarre dream, he saw the memory that originally belonged to him. The most precious person in this memory and the one who cannot be forgotten is his - Yuan Yuan.

The fire in the Moss family quickly made headlines and newspapers in just one day after it happened.

Regarding this matter, major news media and entertainment reporters also have different opinions. Some people say that they have done too many immoral things and have received retribution. Others say that the family had internal strife in order to fight for property and accidentally caused the fire. People's conspiracy theory is that it was done by other families...

In short, there is anything to say.

But many business tycoons began to secretly regret the huge wealth of the Moss family. Just a raging fire burned everyone in the Moss family, and together with all the glory and splendor of the Moss family, the Moss family was regarded as a generation of giants that had completely fallen.

No one will know that the fire was actually set by Xie Ying when Mo Sihong was not paying attention. She ignited her anger in every corner of the Mo Si family. Looking at her, Xie Ying opened her arms and stood in the raging fire, laughing wantonly. She felt that there had never been a moment as incomparably enjoyable as now.

"Mo Sihong——! Go to hell!" Every word was bloody.

In the hot firelight, Mo Sihong closed his eyes with a gray face. He knew that Xie Ying would never forgive him. Until the moment they died, Xie Ying was looking at him with hatred.

He once tried to comfort himself. Xie Ying hated him, which meant that she still had him in her heart. He was afraid that she would not even be willing to hate him.

In this fire, both people were completely relieved of each other.

But the second before his consciousness gradually blurred and he fell into darkness, Mo Sihong was still reluctant to let go. He hated Xie Ying until he died. It was too tiring to hate someone, because this kind of He has tasted it before, so he doesn't want Xie Ying to be plagued by hatred all the time.

"bump!"

In less than ten seconds after Xie Ying died, the man's arm finally fell to the ground...

…

In the bottomless darkness, a light tore a crack in the darkness and shined straight in. The man tried his best to open his eyes and saw a girl wearing a white princess dress standing in the white light. The girl had her hair tied up in a princess hair, her eyes were clear, and she shouted to him with a charming smile: "Brother Hong!"

"Aying!"

Mo Sihong smiled softly.

very nice!

I can see you again after death.

Sometimes, he was thinking about it.

How wonderful it would be if life could only be like the first time we met!