When Jiang Suisui was five years old, he watched his mother fall from a tall building.
From then on, she suffered from depression, irritability, paranoia, and possessiveness - she was what others called a lunatic.
Until the summer of my sophomore year, the boy in white on the basketball court made a three-pointer.
It's not like it, it's possession.
"Jin Siang, you can only be mine."
He said coldly: "If you are sick, go get it treated."
She chased him madly, but he resisted coldly.
No one expected that he would be the first to be tempted in the end.
After eight years of pampering, he pulled her out of the abyss.
She thought she could finally live a good life, but she got pregnant unexpectedly.
She knew the man named Jin Siang very well.
As long as he knew, he would choose her without hesitation and give up the child.
So, she acted the most ruthless show.
He broke up with red eyes and dug his nails into his palms, forcing him to say the word "ok" himself.
"If she wants to leave, I will let her go." —— Jin Siang
"I want her to be called Manman. Meeting Jin Siang in this life will be a happy life." ——Jiang Suisui
Three years later, it was a summer night in Beijing.
President Jin, who was rumored to be not womanizing, picked up a little girl holding a melted lollipop in the corner of the reception.
The child raised his face, and there was a mole on the left side of the bridge of his nose, which looked very much like eighteen-year-old Jiang Suisui.
