I am the daughter of the bosses

Chapter 789 Struggling in Hell
He is in pain.

From birth to now, he is a well-deserved Son of Heaven.

He can get anything he wants, the most difficult questions can be answered easily, and even the pickiest old monsters are full of praise for him...

He would never have tasted defeat if he hadn't met that woman!
"It's ridiculous," he said, "what on earth are you made of, and why does everything related to you make me feel uncomfortable? It hurts like a knife cutting flesh..."

"Sir, are you...are you sure you don't need a psychiatrist?"

An adjutant asked in a low voice, Gong Yueming's state seemed very abnormal, and there were indeed cases in the history of the Gong family who went crazy because they couldn't control their thinking patterns that were different from ordinary people.

"You are worried that I will go crazy, aren't you!"

Gong Yueming turned around with cold eyes: "How could I go crazy, I haven't met the woman I want yet, why can't she continue to love me! I will never go crazy until she explains it to me !"

"but……"

The way you look now is clearly...

The adjutants murmured in their hearts, but no one dared to tell the truth.

Gong Yueming's anger and madness frightened them, so that they didn't even have the courage to speak out.

"What are you doing in a daze! Hurry up and go back to work! There are still three days before the deadline, do you think I will be laughed at by the bastards of the Song family!"

Gong Yueming suddenly became angry, and everyone was shocked.

He looks like a charizard.

Just when everyone was trembling, a bright color appeared.

Song Rong'er is here, or rather, Su Qiao is here.

……

Song Rong'er walked in front of Gong Yueming, the artificial low temperature quickly froze icicles on her beautiful eyelashes, and the flowing long skirt was also frozen in the air, like a solidified cloud.

The cold winter wind made the woman's white porcelain skin turn a light blue, and the frost fell on her hair, as if her hair was turning white for a moment.

Looking at this unfamiliar face, which was similar to the one in his memory, Gong Yueming was in a trance for a while.

"……You are……"

"I'm the one you want."

Song Rong'er resisted the cold, and reached out to caress Gong Yueming's face.

"Stop punishing yourself, I will feel bad," she said.

"But I don't love you. I don't care if you feel sorry for me." Gong Yueming said coldly, "I once had feelings for the original owner of your face, and thought it was love, but I found out later that it was just Poor variant. I never loved you, or the owner of your face, and you needn't waste any more time with me, no need."

"But I like you."

Song Rong'er cried and said, tears froze on her face.

"For whom do you think I made myself a stranger to myself, and for whom I refreshed my bottom line again and again. Gong Yueming, I love you, I have loved you since I was six years old, I love you Your love is the joint result of time and destiny, irresistible, irresistible, and inescapable! If I get your love, I will ascend to heaven, but if I don’t get your love, I will struggle in hell..."

"Then you will be struggling in hell forever! You will never be able to love you!"

Gong Yueming said coldly, shaking off Song Rong'er's hand that was blue with cold.

Song Rong'er was so painful that her tears turned to ice, she said to Gong Yueming: "Do you know how many things I have done to love you! You know that I wish I could kill you if I could get you! I have always loved you... ...Love so much that I lost myself...I have nothing left to let go..."

(End of this chapter)