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A few years ago, he hadn't done that, but I wanted to marry him. I don't need a wedding dress, I don't need a diamond engagement ring, and I don't care about the wedding occasion, I just want my groom to be him.

In the end, it doesn't matter who overturns the trajectory of the original intention and betrays the past years, the important thing is that I no longer yearn for any kind of wedding.

These years are ridiculous, all the silence is broken with a single blow.

When he was a poor boy, he often asked me, "When I have money, what kind of house do you want?!" ”

I stupidly said, "As long as you're here!" ”

He said, "When I have money, I'll give you everything." ”

He did it, he had money, I had luxuries, I had a mansion, I had a luxury car, and even when we separated, he was very principled, and he said, give me everything. But I don't want anything, because he can't give me what I want. House, car, savings, is it a home without him? Do I want these ethereal things to be useful? I wouldn't have chosen him if I had lived for material things, would I?

I've been together for so long, and I don't want to use my mother's social status to measure the price I have paid in exchange. I just want to say that even if I am not Miss Gu, the effort I have made is not worth it.

Aside from Gong Xiaoyi's ex-wife and the heir of the Gu family, these two labels, my most important identity is Gong Xiaoxuan's mother. I don't want to walk with a label, how long can I walk in the eyes of the world with a label?! I want to be a mother who is capable of taking on all responsibilities, and I don't want to be dependent on anything and be powerless to move forward like a walking corpse.

Hey, buddy, if my previous sentence "I'm not the Gu Ningdai you once knew." "I can't gain your trust, so this time, I really have to prove myself.

Since the last time I broke up with Gong Xiaoyi, my life has bounced back to square one.

In this life, I only obey myself, I have experienced a life that others can't experience in a lifetime, and I still live with perseverance. I can't decide where I come from, but I can decide the rest of my life. Many people envy my life and everything my dad gave me, but there are too many buts.

I want to live on my own, I want to overcome my depression, I want to start over, I want to bury all the unhappiness deeply.

Director Zhang stayed in the bureau for seven days, and I was waiting at the gate of the detention center before dawn in the morning.

When he came out, the artist's aura was even stronger, his face was full of scum, and his whole body was covered with a thin layer of depression. I had mixed feelings when I saw him come out, on the one hand, it was nothing big to see him come out, and the stone in my heart finally fell to the ground. On the other hand, I know that this collaboration is more auspicious than lucky.

He met me and stood there, without saying a word or expression. In the early morning in Beijing, the air is not as fresh and bright as in our hometown, and my heart is also heavy against the background of the weather.

Director Zhang saw me stop for a moment at first, and then thoughtfully walked over and motioned to walk together for a while.

He opened his mouth first, and he said sullenly, "I thought there would be a lot of people coming to pick me up." ”

I quickly answered: "Maybe I just came earlier than the others." Maybe they'll come as soon as we leave on our front foot, or we'll wait. ”

He took a deep breath and frowned. "Don't wait. Let's go, have breakfast and go. ”

A person standing at the highest place of success and being admired by others must have the reason for his success, and he must have the mind that others have nothing to imitate and the optimism that others have nothing to touch.

I, a little-known little person, sat with him in front of a stall in the alley for breakfast, even if he didn't wash up and dress up for a few days, he looked more aura than others, and that kind of calm and powerful aura was exuded from the inside out, not something that could be imitated casually. And I, in front of him, lost more than half of the momentum, and only that little lost momentum was all due to my brazen hard support.

In fact, I have been the most unhappy in the past few days, except for carefully inquiring about Director Zhang's situation inside every day. I also have to go to the hospital every day to visit Wu Feng secretly, Wu Feng's mother doesn't want to see me, I can only sneak into the ward while she is away. Wu Feng has not woken up, I asked the doctor, and the doctor said that Wu Feng can only rely on his own consciousness to be awake, and there is no other way but to do it.

All I can do every day is wipe his palms and cheeks with a towel soaked in water. I've never seen him so seriously and up close before. Actually, he is really good-looking. I thought to myself, if he can't wake up, won't such a good-looking guy be buried...... The more this happened, the more guilty I felt in my heart. He has a bright future, he can marry a perfect wife, and he can continue to be his rich son. But now, it is unknown when he will wake up.

I sighed, and Director Zhang asked me, "Why do you have to sigh when you eat breakfast?" ”

I didn't dare to face him, so I kept stirring the soy milk in front of me. "Wu Feng hasn't come to his senses until now. I really found out that I was a black sheep, harming you and Wu Feng. ”

He put down the churros in his hand and sat up straight and stared at me. "You didn't do anything wrong. No one has done anything wrong. There are a lot of things that we can't control. What we need to do is to face and solve. ”

I was so grateful that he didn't resent me, and I looked at him with teary eyes. "But I know that there are many things that cannot be solved. You don't want to work with a guy like me anymore, do you? ”

As soon as I finished speaking, he laughed. "Who says we can't continue to work together? I've always had a clear separation between life and work. ”

I burst into tears and laughed, and I couldn't get excited. "Really?"

"Of course. Your efforts are no reason for me to stop cooperating. He took a sip of soy milk and continued, "How's the script that you rewrote?!" ”

I nodded frantically with tears in my eyes. "I'll do it when I get home!"

When your life is so bad that it gets better and better. That's how I consoled myself.

Director Zhang is like my life mentor and my savior. Maybe a person's life, at which stage, and which person he meets are predestined, we can't stop it, we can only accept it. The detours that life should take are indispensable for a single step.

Since Wu Feng's accident, Zhou Xiaoshuai has not returned home. He treats me like air, and there is not a single word in my world. At first I thought he was in the night, but then I got cancer and he showed up.

I changed the novel into a script day and night at Zhou Xiaoshuai's house, but it didn't feel appropriate to change it, and I was doing this work with joy and pressure. I feel like my mission is almost complete, I finally have money, as long as I keep going, I can go and protect my daughter, I can finally straighten my back and fight all the bad guys.

But one morning, I was not feeling well, dizzy and dizzy, and at first I thought it was caused by over-fatigue, and I thought that I would get better after a good night's sleep. As a result, I slept for three days. Getting up again, I thought I had crossed over, and the time and date had jumped to three days later. I sat up weakly, feeling water droplets on the back of my hand, and when I looked at it, it was blood, blood left in my nostrils. After a dizzy start, I staggered to the sink and retched, my nosebleeds running down the drain.

I have no choice but to call Zhou Xiaoshuai, if he makes it back, I estimate that I will die in his house...