Clinging President – My Girl, I Want You

He pressed his thin lips tightly, realizing that he was likely to lose his temper. He immediately said, "there is something else in the company. I have to go back first."

"Well, you should be safe on the way."

She caught a glimpse of his face, which was so ugly that it turned pale, as if the blood had been drawn away.

She raised her eyebrows slightly. She always felt that many places in Gu Hanzhou had changed, but she couldn't tell where it was.

He gave his own breath is clearly familiar, but sometimes feel too thin, as if a layer of fighting, unable to withstand consideration, a stab to break the feeling.

She couldn't understand, and she didn't think about it any more.

The shadow stood at the door for a long time, looking deeply at the closed door and holding her chest in one hand.

Why So painful?

He narrowed his eyes fiercely and turned around in a moment.

He came to the garage, just opened the door, but saw a co pilot more than one.

Fu Xicheng looked at him with a meaningful smile.

"Three days is up, my good brother."

"Brother, you are on time."

He got into the car calmly and drove out.

Two people came to the seaside, winter wind some ice, blowing chaos short hair, clothes flying.

There is no smoke in the open here.

He breathed the clear air and said, "are you so curious about my real face?"

"You are really good at learning Gu Hanzhou. I am really more and more curious! Keep your promise

"Good."

The shadow approached step by step and stopped a step away from him.

His hand rested on his face and slowly unraveled the last veil.

Fu Xicheng's eyes widened and his pupils were shrinking. He was shocked and speechless.

It was a long time before he found his voice trembling slightly.

"Why How is that possible? How can you be like this. "

The shadow hears the speech, the corner of the mouth arouses the indifferent smile, slightly takes the irony.

"Am I surprised that I am like this? That's what my adoptive father trained me for

"No wonder No wonder

Fu Xicheng instantly understood everything, why he was always behind the scenes, why he was deeply loved by Fu Zhuo, so it is!

"Brother, seeing my face, should understand my father's plan. If you dare to hinder us and break our plan, be careful that my dear niece will die

"Don't worry, there is no mercy for me to care for my family. The person you want to kill is also the one I want her to die! I have only one request to ensure that Xu yinuan is alive, nothing else. You and I live together peacefully. The underworld is yours, and the Fu family, including the entire Gu clan, will also belong to you. You're the winner in life. "

"I'm willing to die!"

Fu Xicheng said word by word, his voice was slow and low, with a bit of strange breath.

The shadow licked his lips, showing a vicious smile, like a wily fox.

At the moment, Fu Xicheng separated him from Gu Hanzhou.

As a businessman, Gu Hanzhou has too many principles and bottom lines.

He is resolute and ruthless, which is beyond people's reach. Gu Changning is simply a genius in the business world.

One used bitcoin to help Caitlin make a lot of money.

A management genius, can start from scratch, merge two groups, become the first leader of the imperial capital.

But Gu Changning had no ambition because of love.

But Gu Hanzhou is different. He has a great sense of responsibility for his family and his family and wants to protect everyone.

So he's carrying too much on his shoulders.

Businessmen, also known as profiteers, are heartless and can live a little longer.

However, Gu Hanzhou, with his own strength, chose the beam alone, and thought that everyone would live up to his wish.

Therefore, Gu Hanzhou is always careful and considerate, taking everyone into consideration, and finally considering himself.

What he asked of himself was to live.

No matter how heavy the wound is, as long as you live.

But others must be perfect!

But the shadow is not, the shadow is doing things at the expense of others. It has nothing to do with whether others are living or dead. It is simply a perfect replica of Fu Zhuo.

Selfishness, calculation of all people, just to make their own good.

He was taught by Fu Zhuo hand in hand. He is similar in heart and nature. No wonder he is more interested than his own son.

Now that he knows all that he should know, he doesn't need to be here with the shadow.

He turned and left. Before he took two steps, he suddenly thought of an interesting thing.

He stopped his pace, turned to look at the shadow, playfully said: "shadow, you this small half of your life in imitation of others, cloning, remember other people's past, like, you still remember your own past, do you have your own preferences?""Do you know what you like to eat and drink, what kind of girl you like, and what kind of decoration do you like? You live other people's lives every day and eat what others like to eat. Don't you have your own ideas... "

"Shut up!"

The shadow stood on the sea with his back to him, and the cold wind blew up his clothes.

The sharp and cold voice came with a gloomy evil spirit.

Fu Xicheng subconsciously touched his nose and said with a smile, "it turns out that it's so simple to irritate you. This is you, right? Anger, evil spirit, anger, resentment The real you, selfish and terrible, snake and scorpion, tut Tut, no wonder you have to wear a mask to live, because you are such a dark and terrible person, can not survive in the sun. "

"You are the one who has been abandoned by society and your parents. You, ah, are the orphans of the whole world and no one can ask for it. Even if Fu Zhuo adopts you, there is absolutely no pity and care. You are just a chess piece from the beginning to the end. Do you know what love is, what is kinship and friendship

"Does someone love your real skin, hug you warmly, and give you warmth and care? Can you do something with dignity? You can't, you are cockroaches in the dark, die in the light

Fu Xicheng's words are vicious and penetrating.

Every word is like a sharp thorn, which stabbed him in his heart. In an instant, a heart becomes full of holes and blood.

Fu Xicheng looked at his back, straight and stiff.

His hands were hanging on his waist, tightening and clenching his fist.

He looked at the result with satisfaction. His words were like seeds, which needed his anger and unwillingness to be used as fertilizer, continuously irrigated and thrived again.

"Fu Ying, you are really the same as this name. You will always copy other people's lives, and none of them is your own. Everyone you contact will not love you as you are... "

Before he finished his words, the shadow broke out.

Fu Xicheng's words are like the wound that hides him in the deepest place, tearing open again, exposing the bloody flesh and bones to the air, and sprinkling salt on it.

Black shadow speed is very fast, turned to rush up, aimed at his temple is a fierce punch!