Rebirth in 1986: Unforgettable Regrets

Chapter 353: Liu Ying (Second Update)



Cough, Li Wei somehow felt like he'd been enlightened.

Mo Siyu gave him a sideways glance, matter-of-factly stating, "I miss my wife, is there a problem?"

"Of course not." How could Li Wei dare to disagree, nodding repeatedly.

Mo Siyu said somberly, "You just wish you could miss a wife, but yours doesn't even know where to be found yet."

Li Wei looked at Mo Siyu with an expression that suggested life had no more love to offer, and couldn't help but force a smile, saying, "Brother Mo, that's no way to cheer someone up."

Mo Siyu carefully tucked the photo into his inner pocket and then turned over to sleep.

Now it was Li Wei's turn to be unable to fall asleep.

So what if he didn't have a wife?

He wanted to find a wife as well, but stuck with the fleet all day, where was he supposed to find one?

The more Li Wei thought about it, the more miserable he felt.

Right after getting off the train, Lian He had intended to take Tang Yue home, but as soon as she got off, she disappeared without a trace, leaving only Bai Qing with the suitcase.

"Where's Xiao Yue? Why can't I see her?" Lian He anxiously scanned the crowd.

Bai Qingliang gave him a cool look, couldn't even be bothered to reply, and went back to the alleyways carrying the suitcase.

Lian He followed Bai Qing all the way.

Knowing that he couldn't hide the landlord's presence, especially since Lian Qingyang knew, Bai Qing didn't bother to shake off Lian He.

Lian He watched her enter a door in the alley, and then turned to leave, to go see his son Lian Qingyang.

Xiang Yazhi glared at the door and stomped her foot hard, then left together with Lian He.

At the fleet's medical office.

"What, you're here again?" Zhao Xiangqian frowned as he looked at the woman holding a basket of fruit, dressed in flashy clothing – this was no ordinary sick visit; it was outright flirtation.

Although dressed in doctor's attire, she insisted on draping her coat to reveal the skirt underneath, and her long legs.

Zhao Xiangqian lowered his head, passed her the bought congee, and completely ignored the woman.

"Brother Mo, today's congee is century egg and lean meat congee, tastes pretty good." Zhao Xiangqian opened up the congee and handed it over.

"Brother Mo." The woman's voice was full of allure, and her eyes were fixed on Mo Siyu as she smiled, "Today I bought you Xu Ji's nutritious congee, salted pork bone congee, slow-cooked with big bones, so fragrant. Plus, these fruits, Brother Mo, you should eat more."

"Doctor Liu, there's no need. I'm quite rough around the edges, this is good enough for me." Mo Siyu was holding the century egg and lean meat congee bought by Zhao Xiangqian; it was sold in the canteen downstairs, quite cheap, but tasted good and was rich.

"But this is more nutritious."

Liu Ying opened the congee, from the packaging to the congee itself, it was clearly of a different class, she said, "This is congee I bought from Xu Ji at six in the morning, Brother Mo…"

"Doctor Liu, please eat such nutritious congee yourself," said Mo Siyu as he quickly finished the congee. He handed the bowl to Zhao Xiangqian, raised his eyes to look coldly at Liu Ying, and said, "Also, we're not familiar, please call me Mo Siyu."

Mo Siyu's distant words left no face for Liu Ying.

'Pfft'

Zhao Xiangqian lowered his head and chuckled lightly. Brother Mo was gentle only to his little sister-in-law. As for any other girls aside from her, he never had a good word to say. Perhaps the notion of cherishing the fairer sex did not exist in Brother Mo's eyes at all?

No, even if it exists, that is solely little sister-in-law's own privilege.

Liu Ying gave an awkward smile, saying, "Brother Mo, you are my lifesaver, I will remember this debt of gratitude for my entire life."

Zhao Xiangqian hung his head low, his eyes filled with disdain and anger. If it weren't for Liu Ying's presumptuousness, how could Brother Mo have gotten injured trying to save someone?

"There's no need. Whether it was you or someone else, I would have gone to save them," Mo Siyu said as he took the porridge Zhao Xiangqian passed to him and drank another bowl.

Liu Ying expressed her gratitude, "Brother Mo, I don't care about others, but you are my lifesaver, and I must repay this kindness."

It was as if Liu Ying deliberately ignored Mo Siyu's indifference and detachment. She automatically put the fruit aside and just stood there. Even if she didn't speak, just being able to see Mo Siyu made her feel very happy.

During these past few days, Liu Ying constantly replayed that moment in her mind. She thought she was certainly doomed, but then, Mo Siyu, like the great hero in her heart, swooped in from the heavens and saved her once again.

Liu Ying was even more overwhelmed with gratitude.

These days, Liu Ying visited with particular diligence, finding excuses to repay her debt by coming three or four times a day.

Mo Siyu buried himself in his porridge, and after finishing, he just held a book to read, acting as if Liu Ying wasn't even in the hospital room.

Liu Ying busied herself opening the windows and tried to make small talk, but neither Mo Siyu nor Zhao Xiangqian responded to her, making the hospital room incredibly awkward.

Zhao Xiangqian placed the bowl aside and sat down, holding a book and pretending to read. Although he hardly understood anything, with Liu Ying present, he had to at least feign appearance. Otherwise, would he end up just staring at her with a blank expression?

He definitely didn't have Brother Mo's resolve.

Liu Ying's voice was pleasing, and every word carried charm, but after hearing it too much, it became sickening. And that overly tender and soft voice nearly gave Zhao Xiangqian goosebumps, yet the person in question was completely unaware.

"Zhao Xiangqian, if you have things to do, go ahead. I'll stay here with Brother Mo," Liu Ying said with a smile, seemingly oblivious to the awkwardness in the hospital room.

"I have nothing to do," Zhao Xiangqian replied, not lifting his head, his dislike for Liu Ying was evident. Even if the Liu Family was wealthy, so what? Does having money mean you can just steal someone's beau?

Liu Ying's gaze fell on the bowl to the side, but since Zhao Xiangqian didn't look at her, even if Liu Ying hinted with her eyes, he just wouldn't understand.

Liu Ying directly said, "Shouldn't this bowl be washed?"

Zhao Xiangqian nodded, and as Liu Ying reached for the bowl, he quickly grabbed it, saying, "Doctor Liu, there's no need to trouble your life-saving hands."

What a joke. If Liu Ying took the bowl away, he would have to spend money to buy a new one.

"It's no trouble." Liu Ying tried to take it, but Zhao Xiangqian firmly pressed down on it, unmoving.

Liu Ying felt annoyed in her heart, and just at that moment, the doctor came in for rounds. When it was time for the injections, Liu Ying rushed to do it.

Mo Siyu coldly said, "Doctor Liu, are all doctors so idle? So idle that you even do the nurse's job?"

His words left no room for face-saving.

Liu Ying stood there, holding the syringe, unsure whether to proceed or not.

In the end, it was the doctor who resolved the awkwardness.

After the rounds, the doctor called Zhao Xiangqian away.

The room was then left with only Liu Ying and Mo Siyu.

Liu Ying took a step forward, looking at Mo Siyu with profound affection, "Brother Mo, a lifesaving grace is greater than heaven, and what's more, you've saved me twice. If this were ancient times, I would have to offer myself in marriage."

Liu Ying's heart thumped fiercely as she observed Mo Siyu's stern features.


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