Damp and paranoid male ghost? Selfish and hypocritical female leader
In the early stage, the female protagonist is immoral in order to climb up and control the male protagonist, so don't be immoral.
Preliminary summary
Everyone said that the newly appointed Chief Zhou has a Bodhisattva face and a Bodhisattva heart. She supports orphans, cares for veterans, and always has a gentle and gentle smile.
Only she knows that this is just the cheapest investment to maintain her image.
Her life is a script that has been carefully woven for a long time, walking on thin ice step by step. Since the collapse of the Chen family, the only one who supported her, her hypocritical mask has become the only barrier to save her life.
After her death, they said that Qin Huan was the only stain in her brilliant life.
Zhou Mingyue always had a gentle and dignified smile. She did what the world wanted her to do, faithfully staying a widow for her husband who died young, and then raising her most beloved lover in a deserted place.
She used his power to eradicate dissidents and consolidate her power, treating him as the sharpest knife.
He said more than once that he wanted to kill her.
Until that day, the enemy set up a trap to put her to death. When she was on the verge of death, she saw the person who was always staring at her gloomily, and for the first time, she burst into heart-rending despair and grabbed her hand tightly.
Zhou Mingyue finally put away her usual hypocritical smile, pulled away, and let go of his cold hand. Amidst the turmoil, her eyes were still as unstoppable as ever:
"Am I sure you will die?"
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In my previous life, I was the leader of Yingnan who was admired by thousands of people. I was compassionate and highly respected.
But only I know that it is the most perfect mask of hypocrisy that I have carefully woven.
I used this mask to drag him, who was as bright as the bright moon, step by step into my endless hell.
I love him so much that I break his wings and let him only see me.
He always said with stubborn eyes: "You only saved me because of your reputation of being kind." I smiled and wiped the gun in my hand: "Of course."
He always says I don't love him.
Maybe I really don't love him, I love power, I love wealth, I love people's support, but on this high platform, I am too lonely, too lonely, I can't let go of his hand, I am too cold and too scared to be alone.
Let him hate me.
I'm too tired, too tired. Fighting and pretending have come to an end for me.
I finally let go of his hand and died in front of him.
I thought it was over.
When I opened my eyes again, I was seventeen years later.
He is still as beautiful as ever, and I am still the "female Bodhisattva" who lives in people's mouths and is praised and missed by everyone.
But when I turned around, I ran into a pair of scarlet, sinister, paranoid and twisted eyes——
He grabbed my wrist with such force that it almost crushed the bones, and his voice was hoarse like a curse:
"Zhou Mingyue, don't you want me to love you?"
"Either we live together," his cold lips kissed the side of my neck, trembling with destruction, "or we rot in the abyss together."
I reached out and touched his cold cheek, just like in the previous life.
"Okay."
Intention: love