Demolition CP, I am a professional (wearing books)

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Ye Ruan stopped and clenched her fists. The things she experienced with He Qing flashed through her mind, her first love, her unspeakable secrets, and her torment.

She closed her eyes, let go of her fist, and said slowly, "Pervert is what you think. I don't think I'm sick. It's just that the person I like happens to be a girl. I love this thing, regardless of age." , high and low, and likewise, I think it's... gender-neutral."

"I just like He Qing, I'm not sick."

This is the first time she admits that she likes He Qing in front of others, and it is also the first time that she admits that she likes He Qing to herself.

She just likes it, so what.She said that once again, she will not be oppressed any more, and she wants to live easily.

So, why keep this feeling in your heart?

She wanted to express her feelings to He Qing personally, it had nothing to do with the result, she just wanted He Qing to know that there was a girl who liked her.

Unreservedly like.

The author has something to say: Ye Ruan is going to confess, so excited...

Chapter 41 I'm Sorry

Under the green shade, He Qing held up his mobile phone and coldly questioned the girl in front of him.

Fu Zhi turned around in the wheelchair, with a smile on his delicate face: "It means literally, Dad likes Ye Ruan very much, and he is thinking about when to invite her to our house."

He Qing squeezed the phone tightly, a dark light flashed in his eyes, and his voice became deeper: "What do you want to do?"

Fu Zhi shook his wheelchair, stepped forward a few steps, and approached the girl with cold eyes.She tilted her head and smiled sweetly: "If Ah Qing is with me, Ah Qing's friends are my friends, and I will naturally plead with my father~"

The veins on He Qing's forehead twitched, she was wrong, she shouldn't waste time talking with this little pervert like Fu Zhi.

Seeing that the girl was about to leave, Fu Zhi panicked, she stretched out her hand and grabbed He Qing's clothes, her tone was very compromised: "Okay, okay, Ah Qing, don't be angry, I'm just joking. Is this good, let's cooperate , let's deal with the Fu family together."

Saying the word "cooperation" was not a whim. She had sent someone to investigate He Qing before, and she knew that He Qing knew hacking techniques and had outstanding abilities.But other than that, with her power, she couldn't investigate anything more.

To deal with the Fu family together?

He Qing shook off Fu Zhi's hand with a complicated expression. "Are you out of your mind? Dealing with the Fu family? Dealing with your family?"

"I know it's hard for you to believe, but you have to know that I have no feelings for the Fu family. Ah Qing, if you want, I can betray my father at any time." Fu Zhi looked up at He Qing, his tone extremely sincere.

People in wheelchairs need to look up to others, but Fu Zhi never does this. She will keep a proper distance from people, and in the confrontation between the two sides, she must be the dominant side.

But in front of He Qing, she gave up her dominant position and her usual arrogance.

He Qing raised her eyebrows, a little curious. "A person who can easily betray his own father, I don't believe that he is sincerely cooperating with me."

"Ah Qing, he was the one who made me unable to stand up again." Fu Zhi said suddenly.

He Qing was taken aback, she subconsciously looked at Fu Zhi's legs, those legs were covered by the material all the year round, no one knew what kind of legs they were under the skirt.

But she clearly remembered that it was written in the plot of the novel that Fu Zhi's leg was caused by beating his mother's womb, and it couldn't be cured.

"you..."

"It's true that my leg is disabled, but that doesn't mean I can't choose to amputate and stand up with a prosthetic. But he said that a perfect souvenir cannot have any disabilities in the body, even if I sit in a wheelchair for the rest of my life. These legs cannot be damaged."

"My happiness is nothing compared to the integrity of my body. I have to become whatever he likes, even if it makes me a ghost or a ghost, it doesn't matter."

"No one cares about me, no one."

When saying these words, Fu Zhi still had a smile on his face, and his eyes were calm like a bystander.

When Fu Zhi was young, in the eyes of outsiders, she was actually just an introverted and shy child. Only in front of her mother would she release her true self. But after her mother died, she understood that she could not continue like this.

So, when the man's assistant approached her, she knew that this was an opportunity.

Fu Fu's attitude towards her was very cold at the beginning, and he didn't even care whether she was dead or alive.All this changed until she accidentally discovered Fu Yu's secret.

That year, she was 12 years old.

In the basement, she witnessed her father open a wooden barn on a woman.

"boom"

Brain mixed with blood splashed everywhere.

"Little guy, does the headshot look good?" The man looked at her, and slowly loaded the wooden warehouse, with evil spirits between his brows and cold eyes.This gave her an illusion - if her answer made him dissatisfied, then she would most likely be shot in the head by Yi Mucang.

She huddled in the wheelchair, her immature face pale.She swallowed, and calmed herself down: "It looks good."

It was this sentence of "good-looking" that changed her life drastically.