Agent Baby I President Daddy You Demon

[232 Heart is there, father is here]

Countless times of resistance, countless times of being crushed by the devil.

After a night of torment, she was so painful that she convulsed all over her body. She lay on the bed and passed out several times.

At that moment, she hated this man to death, and her resentment and resentment supported her to escape alone for a long time...

When she found out that she was pregnant three months later, she was in a panic, without fault, because she had the painful memory of a young girl, and she wanted to abort the child more.

It took her a whole week to collect enough money for the abortion, but the moment she walked to the hospital, she still hesitated.

Song Xiaozhi didn't know who his parents were, and he had lived for more than ten years without relatives or reasons. When he thought he finally had a family, he was used and discarded...

She squatted at the door of the hospital crying, crying heartbreakingly, covering her stomach with her hands and asking in a low voice, should I kill you?

If the Alliance Boss hadn't appeared at that time, she might have lived a completely different miserable life.

Nangong Mo shook his head, mourning, "I'm sorry, this is included in my lost memory... I... have no memory... Why should I treat you like that?"

Knowing that at this time, she couldn't complain about Nangong Mo, and she couldn't get angry.

She glanced at him, and narrated in a low voice: "When I came out of the Doug Institute, I only heard the researchers say that they would make a pathogen introduction for the young master of the Nangong family, so I signed an adoption agreement and changed my name to Nangongzhi. I live in Rose Garden. After three years, on a rainy night when I was 16, a man suddenly broke into the rose garden. I was raped by the owner of the garden all night. , the young master said that the Nangong family does not raise waste, and drove me out of the Nangong family. Later, I joined the assassin alliance and gave birth to a stone. Eight years later, I took over the task of the golden jade clothes, and then... I arrived Here it is."

She narrated the details, but saw Nangong Mo propping his forehead with both hands, whispering in pain, "This is my mother's garden, unless it is for me, you should not live in the rose garden. But I treated you so... Now I really can’t remember it at all... I’m sorry... Zhizhi, I shouldn’t forget... I don’t understand why I lost three years of memory for no reason... This garden is the place where I grew up, and I remember it here Everything, but I can't remember any intersection with you."

"It's fine if you can't remember it," she smiled lightly, "It's not a good memory, but I just want to know, what's wrong with you?"

Nangong Mo shook his head and still sighed, "I'm sorry... I think it might be related to my eyes..."

It seems that he really doesn't remember anything, Zhizhi also sighed, "You are really going to be sorry sir."

Nangong Mo frowned, "Steward Shen? I have never used a housekeeper surnamed Shen in my garden."

Zhizhi turned his head sideways, "Could it be the housekeeper you recruited from those three years of memory?"

"I have seen all the cadres and employment materials of the Nangong family in the reference room, and there is no record of a housekeeper surnamed Shen." Nangong Mo frowned. It's hard to get back the reason why I treated you so much before."

Zhizhi turned her head and looked into the distance, what happened eight years ago was replaying before her eyes, but she couldn't catch any clues.

Seeing her pondering, Nangong Mo started to narrate quietly, "Actually, when I attended the family banquet, I briefly read your memory and consciousness, but because the time was too short, I only read a simple fragment. When I read that you have a son named Shitou, I also read that you have been to the Doug Research Institute, and I realized that we have met before. Later, Shitou appeared at Nangong’s house. When I asked you about your identity, you didn’t answer for a long time. I just feel that you are very similar to Nangong Zhi who lives in this rose garden, even the taste is the same, because I don't have any memory, so I dare not recognize each other rashly, I only dare to guess. It is said that according to Master Nangong's temperament, when I see the stone For a moment, I will definitely try my best to do a DNA test. I waited for a long time, but there was no movement or any announcement about Shi Shi's biological father. Make Master Nangong so quiet... It wasn't until a few days ago, when I was recuperating in the Rose Garden, that I accidentally found this photo in the basement, and I was sure that you were Zhizhi who left traces in my Rose Garden. Although I don't know Remember, but know, you and I have so many fetters, you can't deny it."

After hearing what he said, Zhizhi didn't deny it, "Three days after I left, my friend secretly took a picture of the owner of the garden for me. That person, you are right."

Nangong Mo looked down at her, "Zhizhi, what do you want to do?"

Zhizhi shook her head, "Frankly speaking, I don't know."

"give me a chance."

He suddenly said four words very seriously, "Zhizhi, I want to make up for the vacancy that you and Shitou came eight years ago."

Before Zhizhi answered, Nangong Mo supported her shoulders and turned her to himself, "I know it takes time to think about it, and what I did today is like forcing you, but sometimes, when you realize that you are about to lose If you don’t hurry up, it will really become nothing.”

Zhizhi was stunned for a while, then came back to his senses and said slowly: "When you were in Italy, you rescued me at the expense of exposing your identity in front of Lu Qianning. I'm going to die, I'm very grateful to you, and I've seriously thought about how to repay your kindness, if you have something to ask, I will definitely be willing to do it, and I will not shirk even if I risk my life."

She shook her head, "Gratitude can't be regarded as a feeling, it will only increase the damage. Even if you are Stone's father, now I have..."

"Who is in your heart, I understand." He stared into her eyes and whispered, "I also know what you are here today, but I still want you to think about it carefully."

"Nangong Mo, you are a good person."

In the past few days in Italy, Nangong Mo has taken care of her meticulously, how could she not know?

Although he didn't say anything, she could clearly see the pain in his eyes at the moment of parting.

"But you are not my good person. You saved me. I will always remember this kindness. But if you want to ask about relationship matters, I can only tell you if you are right..."

"I didn't expect that I had already fallen to the point where I was issued a good person card."

Nangong Mo interrupted her, and smiled, "I know, in fact, in the clip I predicted, you came today, thanked me personally, and then clearly explained to me who Daoming was thinking about, I Silent, hiding, and saying nothing as always, and finally, after watching you say sorry a lot, I left. So when you came today, I specially took you to see the place you like to play, and left it on the stairs the traces of your life, handed you the book with your photo, asked you about the identity of the stone, and did many things that did not appear in the prophecy. I just want to know if the result will change. Even if it doesn’t, I don’t want to I want you to be sorry for three words."

Zhizhi stopped talking, stopped the three-word sorry, and looked up at him, "Nangong Mo, all I know is that it will make people feel very guilty to continuously hurt a top-notch man."

"You know, I don't care about hurting or not anymore, why do you care so much, and why do you refuse so seriously? Otherwise, you can just treat me as a joke, you can just hear it, and forget it after laughing", He was still as calm as a spring breeze, "How I treat you is my business, it has nothing to do with you, you don't have to feel guilty."

Knowing that facing Nangong Mo at this moment, she really blamed herself. How could she, Song Xiaozhi, let Nangong Mo say such things to herself?

Nangong Mo slowed down his voice and said: "What I'm asking for now is no matter what, at least let me make up to Shi Shi for my responsibility as a father. If you feel troubled, you don't have to tell him about Daoming. I just want to spend more time with him. "

Zhizhi's chest is tight, and there is a bit of grief in his eyes.

Nangong Mo, you say so many passionate words, but you don't even let me say sorry to you. This feeling is really bad, and it makes her hate herself very much.

Nangong Mo looked at her who had been silent all this time. At this moment, his heart was filled with sadness...

It is a very good idea to keep silently, but I have just started to do it, and I already feel that it is so difficult.

He saw the breeze blowing her hair, she tilted her head slightly, raised her hand to brush the bangs on her forehead, and her long eyelashes cast a shallow screen on her white and beautiful face, as startling as a dream , and kept watching until she raised her head, then whispered: "The wind is blowing, let's go into the house."

Zhizhi also felt a bit of coolness pouring into his neck, so he folded his arms and walked into the bedroom with him.

He has a handicap, so Zhizhi went to the coffee table and poured two cups of tea with familiarity, and handed them to him——

Nangong Mo took the teacup and said with a smile, "Did I embarrass you because you haven't spoken for so long?"

Miss Song blushed unnaturally, swallowed a sip of tea and shook her head, "No, I'm not embarrassed..."

Not embarrassing.

It is the limit of entanglement.

When she confirmed that her thoughts were with Nangongjue, Shitou's father declared here.

Nothing about herself, at least...she can't be too selfish with the stone.

After drinking a cup of hot tea, Zhizhi put down the cup and sighed, "I didn't deprive you of the right to be a father. If you want to recognize your relatives, I won't stop you."

Nangong Mo showed a moving smile, "Thank you for knowing, I don't seem to have gotten along with him before, can you bring him here often?"

Zhizhi agreed.

"Don't tell Shishi yet... I think, let him accept me first."

Zhizhi hesitated for a moment in surprise, but later felt that it would be better for Shitou and Nangongmo to contact each other for a while, so he agreed.

"You revealed your identity because of me. Although I hid it from Nangong Jue, Lu Qianning..."

Zhizhi asked out his worries, but Nangong Mo smiled faintly, and said in a low voice: "It's okay, don't bother with these things, just let nature take its course."

She was still worried, but when she saw Nangong Mo's confident and determined face, she fell silent for a moment and nodded.

Nangong Mo answered the words and wanted to say something, but the phone in Zhizhi's pocket suddenly started ringing. She took it out, saw the caller ID, paused for a moment, pressed answer, and before she could speak, there was a cold and hard call Voice, "Miss Song, why didn't you come to work?"

what?

"Go to work?" Ms. Song couldn't turn her head around for a while, "What class do you go to?"

"Why, Miss Song got amnesia so soon?"

"If I am forgetful, the CEO will not be far from dementia."

"Forgetful dementia, a natural couple, hasn't Ms. Song heard of such words?", the voice over there was domineering and narcissistic, "You don't have to show your love for me so obviously!"

Miss Song is in a mess...

Damn, why is this person so nonchalant about face!

"Also, Miss Song, no matter where you are now, bring me lunch to the office immediately."

"lunch?"

"Delivery within 10 minutes, it must be done by you."

Click, the phone is cut off.

Ms. Song was furious, fell down, and yelled into the phone, "Forget it if you starve to death!"

After saying that, he still angrily closed the phone, and hurriedly waved his hands at Nangong Mo, "Nangong Mo, I'll go first, there's something urgent..."

Nangong Mo still smiled, nodded, and said nothing.

He got up, walked to the window, and watched Zhizhi run out quickly, jump into the car and gallop away, the smile on the corner of his mouth gradually faded.

Han Ze knocked on the door and came in, puzzled: "Boss, didn't you prepare a candlelight dinner and fireworks to spend with that tough girl? Why did she leave?"

"Although I worked hard, the ending didn't change much. She was still called away by a phone call."

Nangong Mo smiled self-deprecatingly.

Asking her to promise to bring stones to the garden often should be considered rewarding.

Nangong Mo said seriously: "Since those things are prepared, it's not good to waste them. Let them be used by you and Ji Yu."

Han Xiaoshou immediately said coyly and shyly: "Two men, what kind of candlelight dinner, he doesn't know me...he won't want to..."

Nangong Mo continued to smile very gentlemanly, "That's right, blame me, forgot that you are also a man."

Han Ze heard the words, and immediately ran out in tears...

Boss, you have been deeply influenced by that woman, and you like to bully people more and more, ahhhhh...

(Thanks to my dear jieroucarol for giving me the gold medal for Momo, and my dear 13040699788 for giving me a red envelope for Momo, okay?╭(╯3╰)╮)