Bloodthirsty and cold boss, I can no longer love you

Mu Qingqian remained silent for a while, and Leng Qianhan hurriedly said, "Goddess sister, do you think I'm naughty and don't want to give me luck?

Woo, if my goddess sister thinks I am not behaving well, I can put on a collar and a leash, and I will put it on now. "

He did as he said and quickly crawled over to the table and pulled out a collar with a dog leash attached from under the table.

He held it in his mouth, then hurried back, kneeling down, and took the collar off his mouth, presenting it in front of Mu Qingqian. He was obedient but particularly humble, with no dignity at all.

"Goddess sister, I got the collar, I'll put it on right now, you tie me up, and I'll be your obedient dog."

He addressed her as "you", which represented her nobility, while he was humble and willing to be her dog, proving it with practical actions.

He brought the collar specially for him, hoping that the goddess would put it on him personally, so that it would have a sense of formality and look solemn and dignified.

But the goddess ignored him, so he put it on himself. With a light "snap" sound, the collar was buckled around his neck. He put it on, just like a loyal and obedient dog, ready to submit to her completely.

"Goddess sister, I'm wearing a collar. I'm very good and obedient, woof woof..."

He even barked like a dog to show that he was obedient. For his real purpose, he even threw away his moral integrity.

Mu Qingqian looked at him with disdain. She was a normal person and didn't have such a bad taste. She only had contempt for him.

On the surface, the man pretended to be a well-behaved dog, but he was extremely anxious in his heart. He directed and acted the whole process by himself, trying to please the goddess of luck, but he could not get a response from her.

"Woo," she whimpered again pretending to be sad, and lay down under Mu Qingqian's heels again:

"Sister goddess, you are my lucky goddess, please don't leave me, I need the goddess to give me luck, woo woo..."

He begged pitifully, as if he couldn't live without her blessing of luck.

Mu Qingqian stared at him with more contempt in his eyes, and finally spoke:

"You keep calling me the goddess of luck. Don't forget that you have long denied my encouragement, support and companionship. The Leng Group's revival is all due to your own ability."

She spoke sarcastically as she spoke, and she was unusually calm and composed when she talked about what had happened in the past. She knew that he was not really stupid, but was just pretending to be stupid.

In fact, she knew him very well, and continued, "Yes, Mr. Leng has a superior family background, is excellent and capable, and I am just a black fly that flew by you. I wanted to take the opportunity to hook up with a rich man, and I had a crazy idea to fly up to the branch and become a phoenix, trying to marry into a wealthy family and become a noble lady.

In the eyes of you, the cold president, I am nothing but a despicable and shameless villain. I am also dirty and unworthy of being close to you. I am filthy in front of you. "

"No, it's not like that... wuwu..."

He sobbed softly and said no, still lying at her feet. He was no longer stupid.

He was filled with remorse, and once locked her in the toilet with an iron chain, denying her encouragement, support and companionship in such a humiliating environment, and every word he said was a mockery and humiliation of her.

In fact, he knew very well that if he had not met her, without her encouragement, support and companionship, the Leng Group would never have been able to revive and would have gone bankrupt long ago.

Why did I say that to her in the first place? I regret it now, but there is no way to undo it. There are tears in my eyes and my heart is crying too.

What Mu Qingqian said was just to poke his heart, to attack his heart just like he had treated her before.

"I am your goddess of luck, I admit it, but you are my god of plague, all my disasters are caused by you!

The thing I hate most in my life is meeting you, and the worst and most regrettable thing I have done is getting close to you!

If I could do it again, I would turn around and leave the first time I saw you, and would never get close to you!

In my eyes now, you are just trash, even worse than a smelly rat in a sewer!"

At this moment, she fought back against him absolutely, spitting on him, hating him, and showing no mercy.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, wuwu, I'm sorry..."

He knelt down, bent over to her and said sorry, sobbing as he spoke, and he was so regretful and heartbroken that he could hardly breathe.

The heartache was because she hated him so much that he was worse than the plague god, the most annoying, the most regretful, the most wrong, the garbage, the smelly rat in the sewer...

He was unwilling to accept these extremely disgusting labels, and Qingqian didn't want him to think that way.

"sorry Sorry sorry……"

No matter how regretful or heartbroken I am, I can only say sorry. I feel powerless and unable to change the situation.

I thought that continuing to use the trick of equalizing her would be able to win her back a little, but she didn't buy it at all.

He was pretending to be stupid, but she was not stupid. She was actually proud and smart!

"What's the point of saying sorry for what you did to me? It's useless to say sorry! Since you are guilty, go to jail!"

Mu Qingqian couldn't hold back her emotions and roared out in anger.

Although it was exciting, it was not a breakdown, but a catharsis.

“Maybe you say it wasn’t you who framed me and put me in jail and removed my kidney, but don’t forget that you beat me with a belt in this villa, abused and imprisoned me after I was released from prison, threatened me with my family, and even found other men to humiliate me. Which one of these wasn’t done by you?

You almost tortured and tortured me to death time and time again. If you are so remorseful, why don't you turn yourself in and go to jail to lessen your guilt!"

"No, no, I don't want to go to jail..."

Leng Qianhan's voice was choked with sobs. He knew that his behavior was wrong and a crime, but he was determined not to go to jail. He had his reasons.

"I was wrong. You hate me. You can beat me, scold me, or do whatever you want to me, but I just don't want to go to jail. I still have to take good care of you. You are not in good health..."

This was his reason, to take care of her, so noble.

"Heh," Mu Qingqian put her hands on her hips and sneered, then laughed out loud.

"There are so many people who want to take care of me, why should I need you to take care of me, and make myself unhappy by thinking about what you did to me?"

Leng Qianhan had no way of responding to her question, as his high-sounding reasons were in fact untenable.

"Leng Qianhan, I did love you, but not too much. I was with you because I just had a slight crush on you.

I think you understand that I no longer love you. You know exactly what you did to me. Please consider our own dignity and never have anything to do with each other again!"

After she finished her last words, Leng Qianhan knelt on the ground like a mountain collapsing, and he was no longer able to get up.

Never seeing each other again until death is like a cruel curse. We will never see each other again until death.

She left, and people thought she would not look back, but when she reached the door, she turned back and looked at him and the villa.

"This villa should be destroyed. Leaving it will only leave traces of your abuse of me and bring pain to both of us."