Lin Beichen naturally didn't know everything that happened in the intensive care unit.
In the ward, he whispered to Father Lin.
"Dad, please have a good rest. I will come see you tomorrow."
"Okay." Father Lin nodded weakly.
After what happened just now, my father was obviously a little exhausted.
Seeing this, Lin Beichen also knew that his father was in urgent need of rest now, so he didn't say anything more immediately, but explained a few words to the nurse aunt and left the ward.
When I walked out of the hospital door, the sun was shining on me.
Unknowingly, it was already approaching afternoon.
Lin Beichen never forgot that he wanted to earn medical expenses for his father. Just when he was thinking about where to set up a stall to treat people, his cell phone suddenly rang.
He took it out and took a look and found that it was a call from his cheap wife Mo Qingwu. He hesitated for a moment and chose to answer the call.
"Where are you?"
Mo Qingwu's voice was as cold as ever.
Lin Beichen gave a bitter smile. "In Xiao's Hospital."
Mo Qingwu didn't ask him what he was doing in the hospital, but directly said in an ordering tone.
"I'll see you at the villa within half an hour."
Lin Beichen was about to say that he had something to do and couldn't make it back, but Mo Qingwu had already hung up the phone.
He shook his head, thinking that this woman's character was really strong.
"That's all, let's go back to the villa. I was in a hurry when I left in the morning and didn't have time to explain the matter clearly."
Lin Beichen murmured and quickly got on the bus and returned to Mo Qingwu's villa.
As soon as he entered the door, Lin Beichen felt a cold gaze looking towards him.
He turned around and saw Mo Qingwu with a face as cold as ice, looking at him coldly.
As for his cheap mother-in-law Su Mei, and Mo Qingwu's fierce cousin Su Yaoyao, they have disappeared into the villa and have obviously left.
Lin Beichen was relieved about this. He was really afraid that the two women hadn't left. If that were the case, they would probably be sarcastic when they saw him.
"Don't you think you should give me an explanation?"
Mo Qingwu looked at Lin Beichen coldly and said.
Sometimes Lin Beichen even wonders whether this woman is an iceberg or a living person.
Thinking in his mind, Lin Beichen said lightly, "I went to the hospital. Someone in my family is sick."
He didn't explain too much. After all, in the final analysis, he and Mo Qingwu just agreed to get married, and there was no need to tell each other everything.
"My family is sick, so you can't go later? Today is the first time my mother has come to visit us. A good scene has been ruined by you."
Mo Qingwu frowned slightly and said extremely unhappy.
"Well, it's my fault." Lin Beichen simply took the responsibility.
Mo Qingwu's frown deepened.
She didn't know if it was an illusion, but she felt that Lin Beichen seemed to be a little different, but she couldn't tell exactly what was different.
However, she didn't think too much, just thought it was her own illusion, and said coldly again.
"You disappointed me today. I don't want something like this to happen next time. Remember this!"
"Oh." Lin Beichen responded nonchalantly.
"What's your attitude?" Mo Qingwu shouted coldly and suddenly got angry.
She didn't know why, but she just couldn't stand Lin Beichen's behavior.
When he first married her, Lin Beichen could be said to be submissive and obedient to her, but now, he was so indifferent, as if he was completely indifferent to the things around him and ignored her Mo Qingwu's existence.
Lin Beichen like this made Mo Qingwu very unhappy, really unhappy.
She felt that Lin Beichen was obviously a weakling, but he still pretended to be so calm, which made her feel very disgusted.
Lin Beichen shrugged, unsure why Mo Qingwu suddenly got angry. He was too lazy to argue with this woman about the so-called attitude issue, so when faced with Mo Qingwu's questioning, he decisively chose to remain silent.
Seeing Lin Beichen's silent expression, Mo Qingwu became even more angry. She felt that she had been ignored.
You must know that Lin Beichen in the past would never dare to treat her like this.
Mo Qingwu was so angry that she stomped upstairs, planning to ignore Lin Beichen no longer.
This weakling who eats his own food and lives his own life will sooner or later beg for it when he runs out of money.
Mo Qingwu thought so.
Lin Beichen didn't know why Mo Qingwu went crazy, but it was good that he was in peace.
He thought about it and decided to take a nap first and go out to set up a stall to treat people later. After all, with his medical skills, it was not too difficult to earn his father's medical expenses of more than 7,000 yuan.
Lying on the sofa with his eyes closed, Lin Beichen thought a lot, about his past life experiences, about the three major disciples, but more importantly, it was about cultivation.
After all, in his previous life, he was the recognized god of martial arts on earth, and the only one to ascend to the upper world in hundreds of years.
Therefore, after resurrecting his life, he naturally cannot give up the method of cultivating immortality on which he became famous.
In fact, his life in this life is even more exciting than in his previous life.
Thinking of this, Lin Beichen's eyes were like lightning, and his heart suddenly felt filled with pride.
He remembered that the reason why he fell in his previous life was because he was besieged by three enemy families.
And at the moment before his death, the super-time and space system he owned finally pushed the skills he practiced to the extreme.
Unfortunately, in the end, Lin Beichen still failed to break through the bottleneck in time, leading to his death.
But luckily, God gave Lin Beichen a chance to be reborn.
In this life, he has complete skills and valuable experience accumulated in his previous life. If Lin Beichen can't live a more exciting life than in his previous life, then he might as well find a piece of tofu and kill him.
In a daze, Lin Beichen fell asleep. In his sleep, the memories of the two lives were constantly intertwined and merged...
I don't know how long it took, but Lin Beichen felt like he was pushed hard.
In an instant, he suddenly opened his eyes, and his extremely sharp eyes were like two indestructible sharp blades, piercing straight ahead.
"ah!!"
A terrified scream sounded.
"You, you..."
Mo Qingwu stepped back a few steps, and her pretty face suddenly turned pale and bloodless. She pointed at Lin Beichen, "You, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you," your pretty face turned pale and bloodless in an instant.
Lin Beichen was stunned for a moment, and when he saw that the person pushing him was Mo Qingwu, his eyes quickly returned to calm.
"Why is it you? I thought someone was going to assassinate me."
He said a little embarrassed.
"Someone assassinated you? I think you have a persecution delusion!"
Mo Qingwu was almost furious. If looks could kill, she really wanted to cut Lin Beichen into pieces.
However, why were Lin Beichen's eyes so scary? Mo Qingwu still had lingering fears.
She believed that she had met quite a few big shots, but she had never felt Lin Beichen's monstrous aura from anyone else.
Is this kind of spirit, as sharp as a knife and indifferent to everything, really coming from the eyes of Lin Beichen, a pretty, useless person?
Suddenly, Mo Qingwu felt that Lin Beichen's body seemed to be covered with a layer of fog. This feeling was strange, as if she had never really understood Lin Beichen.
Mo Qingwu shook her head to dispel this absurd thought.
Because she knew that this was impossible. Lin Beichen and her were originally from two different worlds.
If it hadn't been for a reason, and she took the initiative to come to her and agree to marry him, Lin Beichen's world and hers would never have had any intersection at all.
How could such a mediocre man make her tremble with just one look? It must be an illusion!
Subconsciously, Mo Qingwu attributed all this to an illusion.
"Do you have a problem with me?" In order to relieve the embarrassment in his heart, Lin Beichen asked proactively.
Mo Qingwu took a deep breath and tried her best to calm down before saying coldly.
"My dad called just now and asked you to go back with me for dinner tonight, so be mentally prepared."
"..." Lin Beichen was speechless. After a long time, he hesitated and said, "But I have something to do tonight..."
Mo Qingwu didn't give him a chance to finish, so she waved her hand and interrupted, speaking in a tone that left no room for doubt.
"I don't care what big things you have, but just put it down first and wait until you meet my dad to talk about everything!"