Rescue the Paranoid Villain Boss

Chapter 40: The humble and paranoid schoolmaster (minor repair)

She had a nightmare again.

In the New Year with laughter, vermilion lanterns were hung all over the street, and there was a joyful atmosphere everywhere. She leaned over to kiss the girl's cheek, and even heard the sound of fireworks blooming in her ears.

Suddenly, there was a harsh car scream, and then there was a piece of shattered pieces. The glass pierced into the muscles and bones, cut the flesh and blood, and the blood was flowing continuously from all parts of the body. There was only a piece of scarlet in front of her. She wanted to pull the person away. , But the behemoth of steel ran over again...

"Do not……"

The phone rang and awakened the woman in the nightmare. She struggled for a long time before finally opening her eyes, and the system gently reminded her: "Quick answer, it's a domestic call."

She put one arm on her forehead to cover her eyes, and she pressed the phone with one hand, and the voice on the other end of the phone came through a film of the world, blurry.

After speaking twice, she finally understood what the other person was talking about. The woman let out a cold smile from her throat: "Why, the old man is finally willing to let me go back?"

The secretary opposite did not speak, but urged a little embarrassingly: "You come back quickly."

The rest-I didn't dare to say a word, and we won't be able to make it if we don't come back.

Shi Qingyi hung up the phone and closed her eyes. It took a while before she slowly opened her eyes. This is autumn in a foreign country. Three years have passed since the car accident. Except for the occasional nightmares, she and All domestic contacts have been cut off.

She still remembers the sight she had seen when she woke up from a car accident. It was the New Year, the new year. Her father finally took time out to see her, but his eyes were scarlet. She gave it to her when she had to go to see Jiang Zhiyi. With a slap, half of her face was numb.

"Your mother is gay, so are you, do you know how embarrassing I am?"

The dash cam was severely thrown on her body, which recorded that she took the initiative to kiss another young girl. She was smashed and could hardly stand, and her legs went vacant.

The ward on the other side continued to complain, and Jiang Zhiyi’s aunt was crying, but his uncle was questioning the Song family’s parents how much compensation they wanted before they would settle down...

"Five hundred thousand! Without five hundred thousand, we dragged the corpse to your door and let your son squat for the rest of his life..."

"Forty-eight thousand and eight hundred thousand, it can't be less. I have paid off my gambling debt and my daughter's tuition. I tell you, your son will wait without hundreds of thousands-let's go to the game for the rest of my life, **** it, Still bargaining..."

Jiang Zhiqing is still sobbing, whispering, the hospital is messed up-film, Gu Chuanjing hugs her and comforts, everyone is thinking for themselves, no one, no one has thought about the girl who is still in the ward now , How is she —

Whether she was injured badly, whether it hurts or not...

She opened her eyes suddenly, feeling as if there was something in her chest, making her breathless, and then she was forced to go abroad for three years.

Now she was finally willing to let her go back. The woman who was no longer a girl sat on the window sill. This was the apartment she rented in Cape Town. There were messy brushes and canvases everywhere, and messy paint scattered all over the floor.

The sunflowers are painted, and the incomprehensible color blocks are also painted.

She put her hands on her knees, and the late autumn breeze from Cape Town blew over the back of her hands, and outside the window was a candy-colored eaves—stretching to the end of her sight.

She buried her head in her knees, wondering if she had had another unrealistic dream.

The system comforted her softly, compassionately and compassionately: "It's not a dream, I really want to go back."

Shi Qingyue came to save the villain. As a system, she can only ensure her personal safety and the original structure of the world remains unchanged. The hero and heroine cannot die. In the accident three years ago, it tried its best to keep Shi Qingyue from happening. .

The itinerary to return to China was arranged very quickly, and the man who used to wish her not to go back for the first time arranged her to go back so urgently.

After staying abroad for three years, she actually had nothing to take back with her, except for herself, she really had nothing.

It was autumn day when I went back, and the autumn rain continued. My father's secretary came to pick her up in person and held an umbrella for her.

She walked into the rain with a deep chill, and brought the autumn wind to her face. The secretary was a middle-aged woman in her 30s and 40s. She was very capable. When she came to pick up this young lady, she thought she was still like Years ago-the blonde was dazzling and dazzling.

It turned out that only a thin woman came over, her facial features were still beautiful, without the immaturity of her youth, and a little colder than strangers, she looked haggard. The huge amount of medical expenses spent in the past three years seems to be different. Did not let this daughter come out of the shadow of the car accident.

With an unprovoked and fragile beauty, the secretary sighed in his heart, thinking that even if he had already walked out, he would go back now.

The phone said that the old man was sick and asked her to come back and delegate power to her. Shi’s company was in a commercial district in the city center, and the company was still quiet when Shi Qingyi entered the building under an umbrella. From time to time, strange eyes fell on her.

Curious, inquiring, and lively gaze.

Shi Qingyue turned a blind eye, knowing that the old man was waiting for her on the top floor of the company, and went straight to the top floor by elevator. When he went upstairs, he talked to people around him: "I come back, no matter what the old man says, I want to promote barrier-free passages and barrier-free facilities. Construction—"

The secretary stopped talking, but after all he could not speak.

The door creaked—the sound was pushed open, followed by a piercing thunder, and a sarcasm sneered inside: "What? Is this Miss Shi trying to make up for her conscience?"

Shi Qingyue's body was stiff, and his back was trembling slightly. After a long time, he lifted his head from the posture of reading the report, and his neck was lifted inch by inch, looking towards the innermost floor of the office.

Long brown hair shawl, delicate eyebrows with a biting chill, looking at her eyes are no longer the tender love of years ago, her eyes are as if soaked in ice, reflecting the continuous rain outside the window, the corners of her eyes and brows are full of chill .

Shi Qingyue's heart twitched suddenly.

This is Jiang Zhiyi.

Where was she stunned,-for a while, she couldn't move until the familiar and unfamiliar woman lowered her eyes and said coldly, "Aren't you here to talk about cooperation? If the expensive daughter stands like this again, we can't talk about it. Go down."

Shifu, who was sitting aside, coughed embarrassingly—"Qingyue, can't you just sit down?"

It wasn't until this time that she realized that the entire office was already full of people, and only the place next to Jiang Zhiyi was vacant-a place.

——A place reserved exclusively for her.

During this so-called meeting, Qing Yi basically didn't hear much, and only the sound of thunder and rain outside the window was in her ears.

She gradually opened the company report and found out that her father's company had already suffered a loss. There was a deficit of at least 500 million in the account. The funds were completely unable to flow. The bank was frozen, and it was already on the verge of bankruptcy.

The whole meeting Jiang Zhiyi was aggressive, far away from the gentle and timid little pitiful in her memory. At the end of the meeting, her father could not lift his head down, and finally ended with Jiang Zhiyi taking the material on the table.

"I think your company's sincerity is not enough."

The sound is cold without any temperature.

Shi's father was still about to say something. The aggressive woman opposite was about to leave, but did not stand up, but let the secretary behind him push her out of the office.

—It wasn't until this time that Shi Qingyue saw her hiding under the desk.

Wearing exquisite and expensive suits, outlines a slender waist, only-only the trousers are empty, and there is no-only legs.

...

The nightmare struck again, the pain that could not be said, the dripping blood and this fragmented flesh and blood, Shi Qingyi opened his eyes suddenly and found that she was actually asleep in the office.

Outside the window, the autumn rain was pattering, knocking on the glass window on the 32nd floor. When he came back, he was in a mess. After cleaning up the mess, her father did not lie to her. He was almost fifty years old, and his health was already very bad. After going through bankruptcy, my body collapsed and I had to call her back to take over.

The capital chain is interrupted, the bank is frozen, and it is impossible to draw money. Once bankruptcy, the hard-earned money of countless employees will be carried on the back.

She had survived several nights, and finally couldn't help but fell asleep.

The phone rang, and the man on the other end hesitated to speak, and finally couldn't help but speak: "Qingyi, Phaeton is willing to cooperate with our family and our family can be brought back to life, I..."

Phaeton is Jiang Zhiyi’s company. To be precise, Jiang Zhiyi is now taking care of it, and Shi Qingyi is straightforward.

"What do you want?"

Shifu smiled bitterly, now it is not the question of what he thinks, but the question of what the person thinks.

"I think if you go to talk in person, you should still have a chance..."

After all, that person once had such an intimate relationship with his daughter.

Shi Qingyue: "..."

She could see it. Her father called her back because she wanted to sell her daughter.

For a long time, the phone still didn't hang up. The girl who stayed up all night for a long time finally couldn't help but sighed, her voice was very soft: "Dad, do you remember what you said at the beginning?"

That violent man slapped her in the ward, even if she had just died nine years ago, and escaped the catastrophe, it was just because she liked a girl, so she couldn't tolerate it. Who would have thought that in just three years, he would be willing to do it personally. My daughter was sent to other people.

Or just put it straight, it's not an exaggeration to send it to the bed.

There was a long silence over there, and Shi Qingyue couldn't wait to answer and hung up the phone.

The system quietly poked out its head and said: "Host, the previous blackening value has been emptied, and the current blackening value is broken, broken one hundred——

Shi Qingyue: "..."

This day really couldn't go on. She rubbed her forehead tiredly in the carriage, wondering where she was so hateful.

—The first thing I went to was the company. The front desk was polite and aired her for half an hour. After that, I regretfully told her that the general manager was unwell today and went home to rest.

Shi Qingyue: "..."

After I was inquiring about my home address, I drove to a villa in the suburbs. By the time it was raining heavily and the sky was hazy, the system immediately reminded her: "Remember to take an umbrella!"

Shi Qingyue closed his eyes and sighed softly, "You don't understand."

Frankly speaking, she actually didn't understand what was going on. If she went back to the point in time after Jiang Zhiyi was disabled, she would have nothing to say about how she was abused now.

But she clearly did not return to that point in time. She had clearly brought Jiang Zhiyi out of that horrible ending. She was willing to believe in herself and was willing to live. Although fate had mocked her again and again, Jiang Zhiyi still did not Can escape the fate of disability.

She closed her eyes, and the system followed her in silence, only the heavy rain falling on her body, damp and cold.

Qiu Yu carried the cold wind, and beat her violently. It was the old butler who opened the door. He was very embarrassed to tell her that Jiang Zhiyi had accidentally fallen asleep. They would not dare to let anyone in without her permission.

Then he expressed regret: "If you don't have time, you can go."

Shi Qingyue reluctantly smiled: "I'm sorry to trouble you, I'll just wait."

The cold wind and cold rain hit her body, and the woman who was drenched was soaked. She didn't even hold the umbrella, but stood there, her long hair clinging to the sideburns. The rain was getting heavier and harder, and she almost couldn't open her eyes. .

The sky was getting dark, and only the cold face was visible in the night, pale and scary.

Jiang Zhiyi sat by the window on the second floor, opened the curtains and looked at her quietly, but unconsciously clenched the blanket on his knees.

My heart started as soon as I saw this person—it hurt after a tick. She almost couldn't breathe because of the pain, and the place where the amputation began to throb. She didn’t know if it was because of the old problem brought by Qiu Yu or outside. That person.

In the car accident three years ago, Song Zhiming ran over like crazy, and completely crushed her-leg. If she didn't amputate her, she would have to die. She lost her-leg with countless wounds on her body. She woke up. The girl she liked at that time has gone to a foreign country.

Her father stood condescendingly by the window, looking down at her dying, as if looking at something disgusting: "You have affected the future of Qingzhao, she has already gone abroad, I will give you a sum of money, you It's best not to show up in front of her again in this life."

Tears rolled down her eyes, she could not even make a sound while holding back her crying. Her Qingyue didn't want her anymore, she was so humble and so well-behaved, she still didn't want her.

It was only because of herself that affected her future.

Yes, on the first day of the New Year’s city, the perpetrator and the victim were the top students in the same school and the same class. Police cars and the media were deeply involved, and countless things were picked up, such as Tiansong before the New Year’s day. Zhiming was the first to see grades blamed by the family because of family relations. For example, the two girls who were hit were a homosexual couple.

Even if the mosaic was hit, someone still showed their faces.

But in this world, there may always be good fortune and misfortune, because the impact of this incident was too great. She was found by her grandparents and given the best treatment, and it also gave her the courage to start again.

Shi Qingyue has gone abroad, no one knows how she came here in the past three years——

Her fingers tightened inch by inch, pinching a pale mark in her palm. She thought that she had endured it for a long time, but when she opened her eyes, she found that it was only half an hour before she collapsed.

After so many years, she discovered that she still could not see this person suffering.

Shi Qingyue waited outside for a long time, and the rain was getting heavier and heavier, and the system began to persuade her to return to the car while waiting. The door was finally opened.

The old housekeeper was holding on-he took the umbrella out, and his voice was very gentle: "Miss Shi, Mr. Jiang is awake, please go in."

Shi Qingyue's closed eyes finally opened slowly, and she nodded and said in a dumb voice-thanks, a layer of water gathered on her eyes. When she opened her eyes, she seemed to be crying,-all fell off.

Jiang Zhiyi suddenly closed his eyes upstairs, his heart hurting as if he had been stabbed by something.

Jiang Zhiyi was on the second floor, usually going up and down the elevator. Shi Qingyi felt a little dizzy when he was holding the stairs up the stairs. She was soaked in her clothes. She walked on the marble floor and the floor was wet without a beak.

The light in the study room on the second floor was dimly lit. A woman over twenty sat in a position with her hands folded and saw her coming in. The corners of her mouth were slightly lifted. The missing leg was blocked by the table, which made her look no different from ordinary people, just thinner. -Some, I wore a white silk nightdress with a white overcoat.

It really looks like he just woke up.

"long time no see."

Her voice cleared into her ears, and when it shook, Qingyue's head throbbed.

Shi Qingyue keenly discovered that his body was unable to support it after several days of staying up all night. I don't know why, maybe it was because I saw this person unconsciously feel tired.

Her throat was hot, and she asked directly: "What do you want to let us go?"

Her father didn't say that she had actually guessed that Phaeton was in charge of such a big crisis, and Jiang Zhiyi refused to let it go, all without a solution.

Jiang Zhiyi looked at her with a little surprise, his expression was unprovoked and lonely-instantaneously, and quickly aroused mockingly-sneered: "I thought you would first ask me if I am doing well, at least one thing, three years ago That car accident."

Shi Qingyue breathed in lightly—he didn't speak, but he couldn't help but look at her leg.

Hidden under the table, empty-a pair of trouser legs.

As if he noticed her gaze, Jiang Zhiyi slowly laughed, with a casual and sloppy voice: "Do you think there are only legs?"

Her hands were slender and pale, as if she hadn’t seen the sun all the time. She leaned on her forehead and lifted the forehead and side face covered by her long brown hair, but her voice became grim and grim: "You remember, you pushed away. Is it mine? Miss Shi?"

Under the cover of the long brown hair is a scar from the brow to the side of the face, shockingly destroying the beauty of the entire face, as if it was cut by some sharp tool, leaving behind a scar with the length of the index finger.

Shi Qingyue's hand hidden in his sleeve twitched. He wanted to say something, but he couldn't say anything when his lips were closed.

The system pretended to die with her and didn't speak.

Three years ago, she was sent out of the country by her father before Jiang Zhiyi was sober, and she was cut off from the country. Only knowing that Jiang Zhiyi had survived, the system vaguely told her that it could never be more serious than half-body paralysis.

Only now did I know that the original sentence could not be more serious, but it turned out to have the same meaning.

The woman on the opposite side seemed to be smiling, and was ridiculous at her shocked look—like, looking at her dreadful look in a leisurely manner, her voice slowly said, "Didn’t I beg me to open the face? Okay, take off your clothes. Now, I will consider it."

"My thoughts about you, don't you know it very clearly from the beginning?"

Three years ago, he knew what I was thinking, but he left me.

The person opposite froze. For a long, long time, the room was silent. Jiang Zhiyi frowned and looked at her with a smile. His face was a smile that was inevitable, but his hands slowly tightened unconsciously.

Is it too shameful to insult her? Is it too much? She's such a proud and arbitrary person--

She couldn't think about it for too long. The woman who looked like a tangy chicken on the other side closed her eyes, and said in a astringent voice, "Okay."

After the rain, the pale hands began to unbutton the shirt and the two. Jiang Zhiyi looked at her for a moment, and the person on the other side shook his hands more and more, and finally closed his eyes at a certain moment, tears flowing along. The lines on the chin rolled down.

Her face was pale and terrible, her eyes were blue, her forehead and earlobes were strangely red, and her lips were trembling.

Jiang Zhiyi suddenly realized that there was something wrong, and suddenly raised her eyes, but the people not far away seemed to be finally unable to hold it. She supported the edge of the table and slowly slipped down. She eagerly wanted to step forward, but just a little-earn Moved, the only remaining limb was knocked on the wheelchair.

She couldn't wait to overturn the wheelchair directly.

"Qingyi..."

...

She seemed to have a dream again. What she had dreamed of was still in that terrible car accident. She became a transparent ghost, watching what happened in that little ward.

The disfigured and amputated girl pushed her wheelchair to the rooftop. The wind was so strong that her hair was messy covering her face.

The girl she likes is gone, her studies are gone, and the recommended places are also given to other people.-for physical injuries,-may not be able to raise until the college entrance examination. Someone gave her a lot of money, but she was just a disabled person. , Even the money couldn't keep it clean from being taken by the vampire.

What's the point of being alive? It's better to jump down for a hundred, she pushed the wheelchair to the edge of the roof with difficulty, thinking about pushing herself through the gap.

You don’t have to be so painful when you die, right?

"no, do not want……"

The pale lips of the woman in the bathtub began to tremble, as if dreaming of some terrible dream, her fingers clasped the bathtub unconsciously and made a struggling sound.

The hot and damp towel gently wiped her forehead, wiped away the cold sweat, someone patted her back gently, and touched her tight body: "Don't be afraid, I am here, I am here... …"

The person who fell into the panic dream was finally awakened from the nightmare, the light was terrifying, she did not react for an instant, but subconsciously grabbed the nearest person next to her.

The fingers became tighter and tighter, and he firmly grasped the man's wrist, almost pinching a bluish purple, the man did not back away and let her hold it.

After a while, Shi Qingyue gradually woke up, and found that she was in a bathtub somewhere, with no strands on her body. Someone behind her gently wiped her forehead and back, adjusting the water temperature in a timely manner.

"You finally woke up..." The warm and thin jaw pressed against her shoulder, and the person behind seemed to finally breathe a sigh of relief, "You scared me to death."

The voice was gentle and gentle, but with a weird shadow.

"Familiar? That's how you lied to me and dropped me. Yeah, when homosexuality was exposed, was your eldest lady's future right? I was pushed away from life and death to save my life, my face was ruined, my legs were ruined It's gone, did you leave me behind? Now you are treating me well for the company and your father, Qingyue..."

She whispered her name softly, in a coquettish-like tone, which brought out a lonely chill. I don’t know what she was thinking of, and suddenly where she pressed her backhand--the warm water in the bathtub began to pour into the bitter cold. cold water.

Shi Qingyi shrank and sighed: "You used to deliberately used cold water to make me feel bad when you were at my house, right?"

At the beginning, she shrank in the rain and cried like a cat in the community. She was carried back by her. When she came out of the shower, she was still cold, and she shrank coldly beside her and fell asleep with no sense of security.

After she left, Shi Qingyue found that the switch in the bathroom was not working properly-she deliberately used cold water to freeze her whole body after taking a shower, and then shrank pitifully by her side.

The person behind him froze and laughed suddenly. The smile was a bit weird, but the teeth caught the fragile flesh of her shoulder, and he bit down carefully: "So, you know, why did you leave me behind?" You know, I've always been unscrupulous for what I want, haven't I?"

No matter before or now.

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