Mo Jing has an unusually volatile temper and often loses her temper, but she is kind-hearted and has no ill intentions. Bai Sihang, who has witnessed the deceit and treachery in the business world since childhood, likes her very much because of her genuine feelings for her friends and relatives.
If that incident hadn't happened, perhaps the two would have remained best friends forever.
"Did you hear what I said?" A reproachful voice rang out above Bai Sihang's head—no, it should be Mo Jing, since Bai Sihang was currently occupying Mo Jing's body.
Mo Jing slowly raised her head. After the car accident, she had no strength left, making her too lazy to move and even less willing to speak.
Standing before her was a middle-aged man in his forties, dressed in a suit and tie, with a serious expression. His features bore a resemblance to Mo Jing's, and he was likely her father, Mo Xiangtian.
The man sitting on the edge of the bed, holding her hand with such deep affection, was someone she knew all too well. His handsome face and beautiful features were none other than Han Wenlei, Bai Sihang's first love, and the man who orchestrated the bitter falling out between Bai Sihang and Mo Jing in their past life.
In truth, if Han Wenlei hadn't betrayed their love by dating Mo Jing behind her back, she wouldn't have accepted Shen Xiangming out of heartbreak. So, in a way, Han Wenlei was the matchmaker between her and Shen Xiangming.
It is said that Mo Jing was in a car accident on her wedding day, which may truly be a cruel twist of fate. Bai Sihang was murdered on that day, and Mo Jing was hit by a car on the same day, which allowed her soul to take over.
Mo Jing subtly withdrew her hand from Han Wenlei's, and used the opportunity to smooth the stray hairs on her forehead to the side, her movements appearing natural and fluid.
"My head is still hurting. Do you think we should wait until I'm better before we talk about the wedding?" She had just woken up, and instead of a warm greeting, she was urged to recover quickly, be discharged from the hospital, and hold the wedding. It really is true that there is no family affection in the wealthy.
Hearing Mo Jing's answer, Mo Xiangtian was clearly dissatisfied. He frowned slightly and said with a hint of warning, "What's there to recover from? The doctor said she can be discharged after two days of rest. I think we should just go home and recuperate. We can hold the wedding ceremony in three days." The bride's car accident on their wedding day not only turned Mo Jing's wedding into a joke, but also embarrassed Mo Xiangtian. Therefore, he was now only thinking about holding the wedding ceremony as soon as possible.
Mo Xiangtian's unquestionable gaze left Mo Jing speechless.
“Uncle, I think we should let Jingjing recover first. Marriage is a lifelong commitment. Only when she is healthy can she have a beautiful bride on the wedding day.” Han Wenlei sat to the side and gently took Mo Jing’s small hand again, defending her.
Mo Jingwei kept her head down and remained silent.
"Wenlei, you spoil her too much, that's why she's so arrogant and willful now." Compared to his cold attitude towards Mo Jingshi before, Mo Xiangtian showed the kindness and gentleness that an elder should have when facing Han Wenlei.
Han Wenlei's gentle face was filled with a warm smile as he gazed at Mo Jing with deep affection, as if he wanted to bestow all his tenderness upon her. He said in a proud yet warm tone, "Jingjing is the wife I've chosen, so of course I have to pamper her more."
Upon hearing his words, Mo Jing felt a chill run down her spine. She silently snorted. If she didn't know his true nature, she would have been fooled by his sweet words.
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