Domineering CEO: Woman, please be responsible

When Zhou Xiangxiang came out of the hospital, it was already 03:30 in the afternoon, and before she knew it, she spent most of the day with her mother in the hospital.

Walking on the road, she suddenly remembered that in the morning, her mother pointed to the old group photo and said to her: "He is the man I love the most. Unfortunately, we have never been married."

Mom said that was the father she had never met.She was unmarried and gave birth to her.

Zhou Xiangxiang grew up in a mountain village.In rural areas, having children out of wedlock is much more taboo than in cities.Pregnancy out of wedlock was a very great sin in that place.If anyone conceives a child before marriage, the whole family will be stabbed in the back.

Most of the people in their mountain village are simple and simple, but they have the old ideas of the ancients.

Zhou Xiangxiang grew up very lonely.In the village, no one wants to play with her.When you mention her, everyone will call her a "wild species" with one voice.

When she was a child, she would hide and cry secretly, but she never asked her mother for her father.

Many times, she saw her mother sitting on the col and weeping.

She knew that her mother was also very bitter.

She didn't dare to ask her for her father, and she didn't want to make her sad.She really doesn't want her father at all, she just wants her mother to be well.

At that time, she was eight years old.She secretly decided in her heart that one day, she would let her mother live a good life.

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Qiao Youyou didn't eat at noon, so she casually ate a bowl of noodles downstairs in the apartment, so she settled her lunch and dinner together.

After returning home, she changed into home clothes, made a cup of coffee, brought it to her computer desk, turned on the computer, and prepared to write a manuscript.

She typed out her hero's name on the keyboard with her fingers, and wanted to continue writing, but suddenly thought of Mu Nancheng in her mind.

The figure of Mu Nancheng completely overlaps with the male protagonist in her novel.

Suddenly, I couldn't write anymore.Mu Nancheng's face became clearer in her heart.It's so clear that my heart hurts a little.

She took a deep breath, stood up, and walked to the window.

The sun was about to set, and the afterglow of the setting sun looked extraordinarily tragic.

She just leaned against the window with a coffee cup in her hand, and stood there blankly for half an hour.

It wasn't until the phone rang that she suddenly came back to her senses.

However, at that time, the bell had already rang for a long time, and when she picked up the phone, the call was hung up.

She looked at the three words "boyfriend" on the screen of the mobile phone, and her heart felt like being pricked by a sharp and thin needle.

She remembered last night, when Mu Nancheng slammed the door and went out, the back that was left on her... At that time, she thought, she and him are over.Even though they have only been together for a few days, they feel so reluctant for some reason.

At this moment, when she saw Mu Nancheng call her, her heart suddenly rose, hanging in her throat, and she was so nervous that she involuntarily clenched the phone tightly.

She was wondering if she should go back to him.

After thinking for a while, he finally shook his head.She can no longer have anything to do with him, and now she has a little fondness for him, and if she contacts him again, she will really never forget him in the future.

However, falling in love with such a person is destined to have no ending.

In fact, Zhou Xiangxiang looks like a very sunny girl, but only she knows how inferior she is deep in her heart.

Simply put down the phone.

She took a deep breath, and was about to sit back at the computer desk and continue writing.

The doorbell rang suddenly.

Zhou Xiangxiang glanced at the time subconsciously. It was ten past six o'clock, which happened to be the time for Feng Cheng to get off work.

She walks out of the house.

The moment the door was opened, the person stayed there.