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"Alright, I'm just giving you some guidance. "There's nothing else. You can leave now." Sister Li said to me. What did she mean by that? After calling me in, she only said a few words in an indifferent manner before letting me leave. How could she be so kind? Why do I feel that there must be something fishy about this?

When it was time for lunch, Lin Fengqing walked to my side and whispered to me, "Shui Er, you sure are going to suffer this time."

"Oh my god, Shui Er, you actually don't know anything?" Lin Fengqing looked at me with an expression of disbelief. Know what? What do I need to know? I don't understand.

So that's the reason. No wonder Sister Li wanted to call me in this morning, it turns out that I was used by Sister Li as a spear. If Feng Qing hadn't told me, I probably would still be in the dark!

When Feng Qing and I went out together, we also heard a lot of voices that talked about me both explicitly and secretly.

"You guys know that there's a woman called Shui Er in the Secretariat?" I could hear someone calling my name and talking about me, and I couldn't help but listen more carefully.

"That shameless woman? When the Leader came over, she purposely fainted so that the kind and elegant boss could carry her to the hospital. What a scheming bitch. "

"Hmph, the Leader still hasn't seen through her scheme. I heard that she found out that she was pregnant and I don't know whose bastard she was, but it was all because of the leader. "

I listened to their gossip, this brain hole, really enough to write a novel, called a woman's battle history. Hehe, who would have thought that they would be wearing revealing short dresses all day instead of working seriously. On the contrary, it was easy to tell that they had put in a lot of effort just by looking at these gossips.

"Sigh, if only I had only reacted and pretended to be unconscious, then the Leader would have just walked past me. Unfortunately, I was only staring at him in a daze and had already forgotten what I had to do."

I clenched my hands into fists and let go, a gesture I had repeated countless times. Why? I don't think I did anything wrong, but why would they say that about me behind my back? What right do they have to talk about me like that?

I felt that my mental strength was strong enough, but when I faced these people, I still didn't know what to do. I didn't even dare to walk in front of them.

I felt like I was a clown, constantly passing those things around. When it reached the end, everything had changed beyond recognition. But who cares?

Am I still going to be indifferent to the fact that I'm now the main culprit who broke all the girls' hopes? I don't know.