shock!The cold and disabled boss stood up and kissed me

Chapter 1 Isn't it about marrying a crippled
"what!!!"

Song Qingli was roughly thrown on the bed, and the mattress bounced back several times, before she could react, a black shadow enveloped her, and the girl's wrists were grabbed by the man with one hand and pressed on top of her head.

She looked at the man in front of her in horror---Gu Zechuan!
"You... your legs are useless." The girl looked down at the man's powerful legs to suppress herself.

Isn't he paralyzed?Why did you stand up all of a sudden?

The man didn't speak, but stared at her sullenly.

Her face was pale, her body was trembling constantly, and her short black skirt barely covered her legs.

"Has he ever touched you?" Gu Zechuan pinched the girl's chin and rubbed her cherry lips with his fingers with forbearable warmth and anger in his dark eyes.

Song Qingli struggled a few times, and after guessing why he was angry, she couldn't help sneering: "Didn't you tell me to find another man?"

The man lowered the end of his eyes, and bit her lip with his body: "Hiss~"

This is not a kiss, it is a bite, it is an attempt to tear her apart.

He tightened his arms around the girl's soft waist, and tore off the clothes that got in the way. The anger in his eyes was mixed with emotion.

Song Qingli broke free and clasped her hands in front of her chest, her eyes were full of light, she didn't even notice the trembling of her chin, she just said with extreme grief and indignation: "Gu Zechuan, I'm just a substitute, who are you showing me like this! "

"Are you addicted to acting? It's a pity that Song Zhiya is not here, and she didn't let her see your good acting skills."

Gu Zechuan felt that his heart was being pinched, and he felt a suffocating pain: "Who did you listen to?"

Song Qingli smiled lowly, she lowered her eyes to cover the water in her eyes, and pretended to be cold: "I'm just a weapon, a tool, a pawn you use to stimulate Song Zhiya; Gu Zechuan, how long do you think you've been deceiving me? Why do you come and go when you call me!"

"no."

"I hate you."

Gu Zechuan's body froze, he ground his molars, his chest heaved unsteadily, never thought that these four words could make a man who has always been calm and self-possessed lose control.

There was a pain in the girl's shoulder, and she shut her mouth tightly, resisting it, not wanting to cry in front of him, not wanting to show weakness in front of him.

There was a tearful girl in the man's black eyes, and the sweet blood stained his lips, he lowered his head and rubbed her ear, interlocked his fingers with her, and said darkly: "You are not allowed to hate me. "

Afterwards, he sealed the girl's lips again, tightly fitting the seam, every detail was in place.

Song Qingli's pupils shrank sharply. She did not expect that the other path she chose after rebirth would be to jump into another abyss.
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Half a year ago, A Central Hospital.

Song Qingli committed suicide by cutting her wrists and was sent to the hospital.

The drizzle in early spring wets the air, dark clouds cover the stars and avoid the moon, and the thin quilts and pillows filled with the smell of disinfectant make people feel depressed and uneasy.

When Song Qingli woke up from the hospital bed, her whole mind was muddled; blue hair was stained with cold sweat on her face and neck, her out-of-focus eyes were looking at the ceiling, her pale face was bloodless, and the girl couldn't move at all. , The cold sweat from the back soaked the sheets.

At this moment, she is still in the shock of the car accident in her previous life: the brakes of the car failed, she rushed out of the guardrail, turned in the air for an unknown number of times, and fell to the bottom of the mountain. Her life was burned out in the long cry for help.

Song Qingli's brain was so dull that she couldn't control her limbs. She took a few deep breaths, and there was no pain from the rupture of her internal organs. Apart from a tingling pain in her wrist, her body was still intact.

The voices of Father Song and Uncle came from outside the door.

"If you offend the Gu family, it will be difficult for you to move forward in City A; or you can sell the company, and I will take Qingli to go abroad."

"But, the Gu family is huge, where can you escape to?"

"Then what should we do? If Qingli is to marry that crippled man who is paralyzed, isn't it just to be a widow for the rest of his life?"

The girl was stunned, the familiar picture overlapped with her memory, she is... This is rebirth! ! !
Song Qingli felt her heart beating alive, and she went back to the eve of her marriage with Gu Zechuan.

She and her father did not flee abroad.

The money from selling the company was not taken away by her uncle, her family was not bankrupt, her father was not missing, and Song Qingli did not fall to her death due to brake failure while fleeing.

There is still room for redemption.

The rough spring rain knocked on the glass, and a thunderbolt cut through the clouds and brought back the girl's heavy thoughts.

The incandescent lights in the hospital corridor were blindingly bright. Father Song's hair turned gray a lot overnight, and the wrinkles on his forehead deepened. After thinking about it all night, he couldn't ruin his daughter's future with his own hands.

The man hesitated again and again and took out his mobile phone, intending to sell the company and flee abroad with his family with the money; suddenly, a slender figure appeared beside him, with a light white hand crossed in front of the mobile phone, with gauze wrapped around his wrist , the girl's voice was weak, with tears in her eyes: "Dad, I am willing to marry."

The father was stunned for a while, his eyes were turbulent, he opened his mouth but hesitated to speak; he was just such a daughter, who had no mother last year, and now he wanted her to marry a paralyzed cripple.

Thinking of this, he blamed himself to death.

From childhood to adulthood, Song's father has never forced his daughter to do anything, this is the first time.

Song's father was speechless, so he hugged Song Qingli tightly, and said in a deep voice, "It's useless to be dad, I'm sorry."

The girl felt sore in her heart, but in fact, it wasn't his fault.

Besides, she didn't blame him. Song Qingli was actually very lucky to have such a father. He had already been impulsive once in his previous life. The five years of fleeing had already exhausted them, and it was inevitable that the ending would be sad.

After doing it all over again, Song Qingli didn't want her father to work hard at an age when he should be enjoying life.

Isn't that just marrying a cripple who is paralyzed?
It's better than being dead.

Song Qingli possessed the memories of two lifetimes, and foresaw the events of the next five years. Although not all, it was enough for her to firmly marry Gu Zechuan.

She clearly remembered that Gu Zechuan was not as weak as he appeared on the surface.

In less than five years, he not only sent his elder brother Gu Ze'an to prison, but also forced the old President Gu to abdicate, eliminate dissidents, firmly sit on the position of the president of the Gu Corporation, and even lead the Gu Corporation to squeeze out of the top [-] companies in the world.

Why did you choose to run away if you didn't hug such a good thigh?

She stood in front of the window all night, watching the rain stop, the moon sinking and the sun rising, the morning light pierced through the thin clouds, and the leaves shone with golden light, climbing onto the girl's face with a trace of warm light.

The girlish appearance is cute, but she has big fox eyes, neutralizing her childishness; Song Qingli is wearing an apricot-colored long skirt, a thin knitted sweater, hibiscus face, and willow pose. Where is she standing? It's so beautiful.

She thought that marrying Gu Zechuan might be rushed, but she never thought it would be so hasty.

The next day, when the sky was bright, Song Qingli had just checked out of the hospital with a medium bag, when he saw a black Lincoln parked at the door; beside the car stood a smiling young man, combing his hair. With side-parted hair, wearing a black suit and silver-rimmed glasses, he spoke in a gentle voice like flowing water:
"Hello, I'm Gu Er Shao's special assistant, my name is Xu Hao, and I'm here to pick Miss Song to Gu Wan today."

Even if the girl doesn't wear makeup, she still has a cool and charming look, her autumn-like eyes are slightly upturned, showing the style of a Jiangnan girl, Song Qingli sneered: "Gu Zechuan is dying, are you in a hurry to marry me? "

The smile on Xu Hao's face was like cracking ice. He never expected that this seemingly soft girl could speak so viciously. The man pushed his glasses on the bridge of his nose: "Uh... our Second Young Master misses you so much Thinking about it, I am haunted by it, and I want to marry you back home as soon as possible."

Nonsense.

Song Qingli approached him gracefully, with a smile that didn't reach her eyes, she slapped the bag in Xu Hao's arms hard: "Then please help me get the bag."

Xu Hao rubbed his stomach and let out a bad breath, this... This girl is not kind.

The girl went straight to the car, but she also wanted to see, Gu Zechuan, the second youngest of the Gu family who had been entangled like a vicious dog for five years in her previous life and refused to let her go. Is it true affection or fake affection?
(End of this chapter)