I Became an Anonymous Boss

The more she asked, the more flustered she became.

In the end, I could hardly control my emotions, and my thinking began to deflect involuntarily.

There is a limit to human cognition, so once a certain answer is determined, everything that happens will be regarded as evidence that guides this answer.

The more she thought about it, the more she felt that her guess was right.

Shirataki came to show his cards, to tell her a fact that she was unwilling to accept.

And this fact is very likely that he has...

Nothing is impossible.

Shirataki is wearing an ancient costume, so it can be considered another world with a less civilized level, and it can be regarded as the world of martial arts.

In the world of martial arts, it is normal for a man to have three wives and four concubines.

...Two kinds of aromas correspond to two people.

Perhaps, there are more.

Bai Taki is the Heavenly Demon of this world, he is already a legendary figure, how many people want to see him but can't, will he disappear from everyone there?

impossible……

Thinking a little bit deeper, when Duan Mujin sees this ancient costume, she can't help but compare herself with the two women who left her fragrance behind.

She probably... is hard to win, because ancient women and modern women can almost be regarded as two completely different groups, and the moral values ​​of many modern people are disordered and outrageous in ancient times.

Let's just talk about a word 'raise case with eyebrows'. This word means mutual respect and love between husband and wife in the idiom dictionary, and it is a synonym for respecting each other as guests.

But no, this idiom originally meant to raise the tray containing the food to the height of the eyebrows, representing the wife’s absolute respect and obedience to her husband. It is the three obediences and four virtues advocated in ancient times. It is an unequal family relationship. This idiom has been deliberately misinterpreted and weakened.

Modern women can't raise their eyebrows together, but ancient people can, and there are huge differences in ideology.

From a male point of view, marrying a wife is the latter, and you can choose a talented woman from a wealthy family and an education.

If it is really possible to marry a wife in ancient times, probably the modern divorce rate and birth rate would not be so low.

For society as a whole, this is a retrograde of the times; but for individuals and families, it promotes stability... I feel ironic when I think about it.

It is precisely that modern people are pursuing individual freedom, so to a certain extent, the formation of families is curbed, and they are not willing to live together, and they are unwilling to be patient and accommodating. Who is not a baby?

When thinking of this, Duan Mujin's thinking was completely messed up, she frightened herself, her mentality could no longer be stable, every word and every word began to tremble.

The dignified "Duan" in Duan Mujin's name has disappeared, leaving only a weak hibiscus, which was obviously blown to pieces by the wind, but still pretended to be stubborn and indifferent, but everyone could see it. Get her shaken color.

She almost pointed to her nose and asked directly.

——Are you messing around outside?

——Did you make someone else's girl belly bigger outside?

——Have you been forced to get married and become a son-in-law?

Duan Mujin didn't want to ask so straightforwardly, making it seem like she was going to lose.

What a joke, how could my old lady lose?

If I lose to Lian, I can bear it anyway, but if I lose to Yu Gongying, her hips are raised, her waist is thin, her chest is straight.

How could a woman who lost to other people, even a woman she had never met face to face, endure it!

Duan Mujin's eyes were red, she was weak for a moment, and then became fierce.

"answer!"

Shirataki was drunk from a dazed state until he regained his senses.

Tianmo scratched his head, showing an innocent expression, and spread his hands.

"I don't know what you imagined, but you must be wrong."

"Wrong thinking?" Duan Mujin's face was pale: "Could it be more excessive?"

"???"

"Is it a marriage with a son?"

"No."

"That's not it?" Duan Mujin was shocked: "Could it be that you are with a man."

"How is it possible! I'm old-fashioned!"

"Then isn't it even a man? Not a man, not a woman, and not a person?"

"It's outrageous, you!" Bai Taki couldn't sit still anymore, and stepped forward to give her a shudder: "If you're kidding me again, the wheelchair will be dismantled for you right now!"

Duanmu fell back on the wheelchair, she covered her forehead and asked in a low voice: "Really?"

"Neither." Bai Taki folded his hands on his chest, shaking his legs: "What kind of image do I have in your eyes? Just put some fragrance on my body, and your thinking diverges to this extent? Am I Teddy?"

"Then where are you, no girlfriend?" Duan Mujin asked again.

"..." Shirataki said, "Skip."

"Sure enough!" Duan Mujin stretched out his hand, "You must explain it to me today, otherwise..."

"Okay, your turn is over, it's my turn, don't make noise!"

Shirataki pressed Duan Mujin's shoulders and thighs, lowered his head, his forehead almost hit her forehead, the distance between the two was very close, the hair in front of the forehead touched together, Shirataki bent down, lowered his face, Duan Mujin leaned on the chair, lowered her head slightly, her eyes were dodging, and even Yimapingchuan's chest rose and fell with slightly rapid breathing. The ice sculpture beauty is not so easy to blush, but her sharp ears It has started to turn red.

If anyone dared to treat her like this in the past, she would have kicked her between the legs long ago.

But now she is as weak as a poor deer blocked by a wild beast, and only when she is willing can she become the weakest creature.

You can't say enough about the charming atmosphere at this time. She is indeed beautiful. Although she is incomplete, she is not lacking in the beauty that all girls should have.

"If you want to know, I will explain to you slowly." Shirataki said, "But not now."

"..." Duan Mujin couldn't reply, she couldn't calm down, her mind was burning.

"Listen, I came to see you in this outfit, because I have something important to tell you." Shirataki began to get to the point.

"Tell me." Duan Mujin whispered.

"I want to take you for treatment." Shirataki said calmly.

Duan Muqin suddenly raised her dodging eyes, she said in astonishment: "Healing...where?"

"Yes, go there." Shirataki replied affirmatively.

Duan Mujin pursed her lips, she didn't expect it to be like this, she didn't expect him to talk about this matter.

cure?

She had already given up. There is no technology in this era that can cure her genetic defects.

This disease is a disease of the family, so when she was discovered, she had already been abandoned as a defect. Although she got a huge amount of property and had no worries about food and clothing for the rest of her life, she was destined to die in loneliness.

This not only ruined her life, but also made her what she is today.

Now, Duan Mujin is inseparable from this disease, not to mention hatred, even the hatred is faint.

That's why she felt astonished, even a little overwhelmed.

In the past, whenever someone said that to her, Duan Mujin's reaction was just to calmly refuse.

Even if it was Rei Hanyu, she just smiled and shook her head.

She knew that it couldn't be cured, even the witch said so, she couldn't cure her by herself.

The only way is to let her go through the cycle of life and death, go through life again, and then awaken her memory.

But at that time, Duan Mujin, was it still Duan Hibiscus?

No one knows.

During the past days together, Shirataki never cared about her illness verbally, never asked about the results of her physical examination, and never took the initiative to mention things like medical treatment. Know what the academic name for this disease is.

Perhaps it was because he didn't take this matter seriously, that made Duan Mujin feel relaxed during the process of getting along, making her feel like a normal person, except that her legs were not flexible.

She is not the kind of hypocritical person who says that she doesn't need your concern, but in fact she wishes for you to come and greet her.

A hypocritical person cannot live like her.

So Duan Mujin didn't think about it at all.

The moment Shirataki opened his mouth, Duan Mujin's heartbeat slowed down by an entire beat.

She held back several times when she wanted to speak, for fear that her voice would be distorted if she opened her mouth.

She didn't know how to respond, whether to use a blunt smile or a smiling expression.

She didn't know whether she was more happy or more stunned.

Being cared for is a good thing.

Especially if this kind of concern comes from the person you like.

The heart was hit hard once, and after that, it was hard to feel more joy and sorrow.

Not unhappy, not touched.

Rather, the overflow of emotion has exceeded the limit that her sensibility can bear, so the external expression is a kind of calmness and astonishment.

When you give an entire container of candy to a child who has never tasted candy, he will also feel overwhelmed.

Because I have never expected these things, when it comes, I feel as if an angel is kissing my forehead, granting a miracle.

It was too beautiful, so I began to question whether this was a dream.

It was an exaggeration, but to her, no exaggeration was rhetoric, it was fact.

What kind of humble love she embraces, will take root and sprout in the soil, only longing for a drop of water, not a rain.

Duan Mujin was very dull, she understood that she seemed to be dreaming.

The drowsy brain refused to think, just indulged in this happiness.

But she still wanted to ask a question.

Abandon all IQ and ask why.

Shirataki had never treated her so tenderly as Hanyu Rei, at best he was a good buddy, at worst he was rude.

As long as he had more patience with girls on weekdays, she would not feel so at a loss.