The Boss Is Paranoid and Perverted, He Dare Not Say Love

He is something he raised with his own hands. After throwing it away for three years, when I came back and looked at it, I found that the thing had become its own. Hao Wei thought Yan Xiuyu was dead. He bore that person's name and lived like that person. The handwriting of the signatures is exactly the same, and the style of doing things is exactly the same. But when the real Yan Xiuyu came back, he looked at him like he was looking at a used knife - handy, but just a thing. "It hurts to remember." This was the first and last lesson Yan Xiuyu taught him. But there is another person who has been waiting for three years, only to be rejected, shied away and not seen. What does he think he is? Later he understood - that person either didn't want to speak or didn't know how to speak. Just land on one knee and hand yourself over. This is a story about "carving it in". Some people carve their names into their bones and blood, some people carve their waiting into their obsession, and some people carve themselves into another person's life. When they finally understood each other, the pain had blossomed. "What I taught you is enough." "Then now - should I use bullets or tears?" Double strength · Extreme pulling · Torture to the core The substitute and the master, the dead man and the head of the family, the strategy and the sincerity. He taught him to remember only when it hurts, and he carved himself into his life. He waited for him for three years and waited for a knee. He lived for him and lived like him. In the end, it was discovered - who is the substitute for whom, and who is the destination of whom? Double strong/sadistic love/substitute/death warrior/strategy