All of this is really her fault, otherwise he wouldn't have suffered such serious internal injuries.
"Hey, Secretary Xia, what do you do for food? If it weren't for you, how could the president be like this? You are such a disgusting disaster star."
"Yes, Secretary Xia, if you are in danger and want to drag the president into trouble, what are you worried about?"
"The secretary is supposed to serve the president, but now it's great that he wants the president to be your scapegoat..."
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The employees didn't mind venting all their anger on this stunned woman. They were all a little afraid. If the president had any shortcomings, their future benefits and wages would have to be changed.
The serial insults were like clusters of sharp arrows shooting into his chest, causing heartbreaking pain.
They were right, her presence would only hurt him, and he had only himself to blame.
"Xiao Lingmo, I hope you're okay, but I won't bother you again in the future."
Her long black hair exudes a faint fragrance, and there is a small mouth covered with teardrops under her high nose.
Xia Youyou suddenly thought about it, turned around, and wanted to leave, but a voice of solicitation sounded in her head again, so familiar, so reluctant to leave, "Don't leave..."
Don't go...
Don't go...
No matter where you go, I will catch you back...
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The picture of memory is like a train that has started, churping and churning, and can no longer stop.
The charming eyes, the strenuous begging gestures, and the movements that made her happy were like a long dragon running through her complicated head, and it was as if Xiao Lingmo was back, pulling her domineeringly
She doesn't want to let go
Should she stay for him?
For him, should she bear these scoldings?
does it worth?
"Xiao Lingmo, I hate you! I hate your selfishness, I hate your domineering, I hate your persistence!"
Gently shouting these words from the heart from a throat choked with tears, Xia Youyou lowered her head, and then she felt that the bitterness in her stomach had been too full.
"Secretary Xia, why are you still standing here? Are you so embarrassed that you don't go to the hospital to see the president who was injured for you? Humph!"
Sister Rong had already taken several steps away, but she turned back disdainfully, turning her inner ridicule into a sonorous admonition to Xia Youyou.