Who Says I Don't Love You

It was already 7 o'clock when he opened his eyes. He didn't have time to pack up and went to work.

Everyone, be a bit nervous. Director Mu is going to the company right away!" "The person who spoke was not much older than me. She was wearing a long, naked pink dress with light steps, and the hem of her skirt was covered with pink waves. She was graceful. Her small face, which was the size of a palm, was made up of makeup, making her look even more delicate. She had a smile on her face, but no matter how you look at it, it looked like a fake smile.

"Youyi, you are really beautiful today! No wonder Director Mu likes you so much! "

"Sisi, your chest is a bit too low!"

The two of them teased each other for a bit. They could tell that this person who had just arrived was Mu Yichen, the secretary of Mu Yichen that everyone was talking about, and she was a beauty alright. Her words and outfit were very fitting as Mu Yichen must really like her.

Before lunch, he saw a middle-aged woman, followed by a seemingly bodyguard man. The man even had a thermal box in his hand as he walked into Zhang Youyi's office.

"Did you see that, Zhang Youyi's mom came again, she is truly a pampered, young miss is just like us ordinary people, she never eats at the company's food."

"Be quiet, don't you know this is her stepmother?"

"It can't be, how can there be such a good stepmother?"

"This is what my cousin told me, don't spread it around. Zhang Youyi's father is very rich, this stepmother only did this to please her father, Zhang Youyi never gives this stepmother a nice face, but this stepmother, she can only stick it up shamelessly, who asked her father to be rich."

One of the benefits of being in every corner of the office every day was that the company couldn't keep secrets from me, and I found out that there were lots of women around, and people liked to talk about other people's privacy.

"Mo Yuhan, take this flower to Secretary Zhang's office."

"Alright!"

"Hello, Secretary Zhang. I'm the new intern, Mo Yuhan. This is the flower manager Ran asked me to send."

"Xiao Han!" The middle-aged woman immediately turned her head to look at me.

"Mom!"

A pot of flowers was forcibly thrown onto the ground by me and smashed to smithereens.

"Are you a piece of trash? "My flowers!"

"Mom, who is she?" Zhang Youyi's sweet voice pierced my ears.

"No one, don't be sad. Mom will get someone to go out immediately and buy you some pots!" I guarantee that it will be a hundred times more beautiful than this.

"What are you doing? If you can't even hold the pot of flowers, hurry up and get out. What are you still standing here for? "Today is really bad luck!"

I didn't expect to see her here after so many years. Although I have seen this scene with her many times in my mind, I had never imagined it. Looking at her face that wasn't young, I couldn't help but feel a tinge of pity for her, because it was she who abandoned me and Dad.

"Sorry, I'll be going out first."

After work, I was taken to a restaurant by a stranger and met that "mother" whom I hadn't seen for more than 10 years! I didn't want to admit it, but she was there again.

"Xiao Han, come."

"If you have something to say, then say it, I still have to say it!"

"Mom, I just want to see you. You've grown so tall, why are you so skinny? Didn't your dad give you meat to eat?"

"Dad, you still have the nerve to mention Dad. If it wasn't for you, he wouldn't have died!"

"What?" Your father is dead? "

"Stop pretending to be kind. Who doesn't know about your disgusting matter!"

"Xiao Han, your mother has her own difficulties too!"

"Just live your comfortable life! Why are you looking for me? I have nothing to do with you. "

He could not bear to listen to her words, so he stood up to leave.

"Xiao Han, wait, Youyi is your company's Director Mu's secretary, you know?"

"Of course I know. You're her mother, and I also know that. Go back and be your Mrs. Zhang!" Standing at the table, he did not look at her face.

"Why don't you change your job! I was afraid that Youyi would feel embarrassed seeing you, and I wouldn't be able to explain to your Uncle Zhang too! "

"Why should I care what you say? I have nothing to do with you guys, are you relying on your power to bully others? Who are you to me? Why would you want me to change it? You should just let her change it! "

"Mom is having a hard time, can you understand and understand mom?" Change jobs! "

"Impossible, we don't have any relationship with each other, how could we feel awkward?"

Ignoring her, I rushed out the door and wandered the streets alone. The lights and wine in the city made me seem so out of place that I had unknowingly come to my father's grave.

"Dad, I met that woman. She's living a good life, very rich, and dressed very beautifully, but why don't you make me hate her!" She is hateful, she is the one who harmed you, she is greedy for power, it is all because of her that I am unhappy. Dad, can you hear my words? I hate her. "

This was the only place where I could cry, but no one thought I was strange, and no one could say these things to anyone except Dad, whose smiling face stuck to the tombstone as if he was mocking me for not being strong enough, but I just couldn't forgive her for ruining my family, for killing Dad, and now letting me change my job, she was like no mother at all, why didn't I hate her!

"Dad, I'm leaving. I'll be happy. I'll definitely be able to do it. Goodbye!"

Wiping the uncontrollable tears, I left the cemetery and crazily ran through the streets, releasing the negative energy that I had been accumulating for a long time.

With a squeak, I fell to the ground. A black car was parked right next to me.

The person who got off the driver's seat looked at me and said, "Mo Yuhan."

Why are you so unlucky? Everyone knows me! Even a car accident was done by an acquaintance!

"Young master, what should we do?"

"How do you drive? You're getting worse and worse."

"She hit me herself. I didn't hit her."

"Cut the crap, let her get on the car."

When he got on the car, he found out that it was Mu Yichen. Every time this guy who was lingering around like a ghost looked up to something, he would always see Mu Yichen.

"To XX hospital."

"I don't need to go to the hospital, just send me back to school!"

"Do you have the right to resist?"

I owed him a lot of money, so I couldn't resist anything he said. After all, I sold myself to him.

"Where did you go? You look like you're going to die. I heard you gave the company quite a lot of trouble."

"My dad's cemetery."

I didn't want to talk to anyone at the moment, but he insisted on asking me.

"What's going on?"

"It's nothing. If you want to cry, you can only go there!"

The second time he carried me to the hospital, but this time he had a doctor in the orthopedic department.

"Take a look at her. She was hit by a car just now. I want to clean up her wounds."

"Alright, don't worry, Director Mu."

After a series of tests, the doctor took out a small bottle of medicine.

"Director Mu, her legs are fine. She will recover in two days.

"Alright!"

On the way back, the interior of the car was frighteningly quiet. He didn't say anything, so I didn't dare to say anything more. Just thinking about what my mom had said, my tears couldn't stop flowing.

"Does your leg hurt?"

"Nope."

"Then why are you crying all the time!"

He pressed his entire body down, and his nose was almost touching. He could even feel his breath clearly.

"I'm not feeling well."

"Are you sure it's your heart?"

He lowered his head to look at my chest. Being suddenly pounced on by him, I was so scared that I didn't dare to breathe. I didn't know why my chest was shaking.

"You're causing trouble for me everyday, shouldn't you make it up to me?"

"What are you doing?" There was no room for retreat.

He gave me a fierce kiss on the chest, and the instant he raised his head, he immediately retracted his greedy eyes, returning to his usual indifference. A strawberry mark, like a sealed contract.

"You scoundrel."

"Do you want your pictures to fly all over the place?"

"Damn it." I was speechless.

"Give her three days leave!"

"Yes, Director Mu!"

Turning to me, he coldly said, "Your legs will be ready before you go to work!"

"You freak, hooligan …"

Before I could say more, he pressed me again.

"Beg me!"

"Please!"

"What are you begging me for?"

"Please, let me go!"

"Learn to be more obedient next time and get lost!"

In the school bathroom, I looked at the blood-red mark on my chest. I wanted to strip off the meat, throw it in the trash, and be kissed by such a person.