The president is committing suicide

Shen Cong felt that his past was not worth talking about, because neither his father nor his mother deserved these two titles.

At that time, what confused him most was not why they wanted to get married, but that marriage was actually torturing each other.

Being precocious and intelligent, he believes that there is actually no need for all couples in the world to be together.

And you shouldn't have children.

After all, a roaring, ruthless and moody husband and a not-so-loyal but neurotic wife can only give birth to a psychopath.

My mother has been addicted to drugs for quite some time. As far as Shen Cong can remember, she has had a small bottle of medicine, and later on she had more and more.

He had thought it was a terrible thing that she would die one day.

Later I learned there were worse ones.

When this lady's husband received the news of his wife's death, he actually asked his son to deal with it first.

He arrived a week later.

His son was only six years old at the time, and the man smelled fresh.

One is not worthy of being a husband and the other is not worthy of being a mother. They are truly a match made in heaven.

Shen Yunjin is different from the other people he knows who only know to say "yes, young master" except his mother.

She was the only relative he had in this world in his limited time.

Ding Jiaying asked him why the time was limited.

Shen Cong said that at that time he thought he would not live long.

"So you'll take revenge at any cost?" Ding Jiaying's teeth were chattering.

Shen Cong nodded: "Except for me, no one would think that the loss of one person in the world would have any impact. The police station is always busy, there are many major cases emerging one after another, and there are only so many police officers. Even if there is a queue, when will it be my turn for this case?"

"You plan to take revenge..." Ding Jiaying became even more frightened.

Shen Cong let her hand stroke his back.

This is a confession and a farewell to one's past. Aying is one's own god.

"There are so many people in this world. One more or one less doesn't matter. I'm not that important."

Ding Jiaying understood that feeling, but she had always lacked the courage.

Shen Cong looked up at Ding Jiaying's lowered gaze, seeking redemption: "Until I met you."

Shen Cong reached out and held her face in his palm: "I only love you, I just fell in love with you. No one is your substitute, no one can take you away. I just used the wrong method, I didn't love the wrong person."

"I admit my sins and I atone for them, but I don't admit that loving you is wrong."

Ding Jiaying's gentle lips fell on his forehead.

"There is no sin in loving."

There is no sin in loving someone, it's just that he met the person he loves when he had not yet learned to love someone.

He disguised himself, acted quietly, and took things by cunning and cunning.

In a quiet corner where no one knows, I laugh out loud in my heart.

He doesn't know the rules and doesn't want to follow any morals. He pampers whoever he wants to pamper without paying any attention to others.

But once things went beyond his understanding and the reality of someone leaving happened, he became a little crazy.

Ding Jiaying suddenly didn't think he was cruel or mean, he just didn't understand.

No one had ever taught him, and even he himself didn't love the man in front of him with all his heart.

Conspiracies, calculations, and cruel exchanges of interests are the norm in the world he sees.

There was once a fire in his life, but it was soon extinguished.

If she were in such an environment, Ding Jiaying could not guarantee that she could survive like him.

After crying, I woke up and was surprised to find that I didn’t even have a noisy dream.

Shen Cong had already prepared breakfast for her.

When the sun shines in, everything seems quiet and beautiful.

Knowing that she was going out with Xin An today, Shen Cong even prepared food for two people for her.

The filming went smoothly after returning. I don't know why Xiao Yunzheng, the eldest daughter, showed up at the filming site in person.

Ding Jiaying couldn't help but look around, and sure enough, she saw Ding Jiayin not far away.

The current Ding Group is different from the past. Although my uncle and aunt have the Xiao Group as their backing, the two companies are still two companies after all.

Xiao's uncle is not a fool. How could he let his capable sister return home and take charge again?

Although her elder sister was broad-minded and would not commit collective punishment or do anything to Ding Jiayin, she had a thousand other ideas in her mind and naturally became closer to her cousin.

Xiao Yunzheng came here to chase Qiao Shen. Isn't Ding Jiayin a bit redundant as a think tank?

After all, there has been no progress after so many years.

Who would insist on using a good person who has not achieved any results or progress for so many years? I can only say that the boss is generous and cares about friendship and vision, but not efficiency.

In fact, I think if Qiao Shen takes a serious look at Miss Xiao, he might also like someone like her.

They all seem to have the capital to be unfaithful, and are inexplicably obsessed with someone who has never even said that he or she likes you.

They look glamorous and proud on the surface, but they are willing to wait for one person silently.

They don't complain about failure or fate. Instead, they get up after falling down and learn about the new world and how to face a new life.

"It's difficult for two souls that are too similar to become friends to be together." Xin An followed her gaze and said softly.

"It's not bad to be friends." Ding Jiaying understood.

Ding Jiayin has always been bothered by the fact that she could not become Shen Cong's wife.

Perhaps it was because of this incident that her life path began to deviate from the originally planned track.

She blamed Ding Jiaying, but she didn't think that Shen Cong was also a person with his own opinions.

Even if Ding Jiaying hadn't existed, Shen Cong wouldn't have been the one arranged to obediently accept the arranged marriage.

She wanted to take back her position as Mrs. Shen, but in fact she just wanted to get back to the state where she could get whatever she wanted.

She didn't understand Shen Cong at all and didn't want to understand him.

Ding Jiaying talked to her a lot, but it still felt like the situation was tense and she was talking to a deaf person.

Her words were all taken as sarcasm, and her good advice was regarded as having ulterior motives.

"Now, why should I play tricks on you? What else do you have that is worth my taking?"

People always think that they are particularly important in their own eyes and regard their goals as the objects coveted by the whole world.

To use an inappropriate metaphor, how can a sparrow understand the ambition of a swan?

Why stare at a brainless rabbit?

After saying this, Ding Jiaying turned around and left, feeling that there was a layer of playful filter between her and everything in the past.

Those things in the past have become unimportant little stories that can be told with a smile.

Not trouble, not pain.

After all, Shen Cong still looked so attractive when he was standing at the exit waiting.

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