Rescue the Paranoid Villain Boss

Sunday morning was a cloudy day, and the weather in winter was very cold. Jiang Zhiyi was actually a bit stronger. Apart from pretending to be pitiful to Shiqing, he never exposed his disability defects.

The self-reliant Mr. Jiang took a cup of hot milk and put it on the bedside after he finished cleaning up, and pressed it close to her long fluffy hair like a cat left home.

"Today, the temperature may be snowing. Can you not go out if you don’t go out, okay? Call me what you want, and I will come back to accompany you soon after I handle the company’s affairs." She rubbed the tip of her nose and didn’t wake up completely. The voice is so soft that it seems to be coaxing.

Shi Qingyue looks good even if his clothes are disheveled and she doesn't use her pink powder. She is lazy and casual in a warm bed without the arrogance of his youth.

The lazy person did not even open his eyes after a second hmm, even if he agreed.

Someone who got the reply was finally willing to leave. Before leaving, he looked at her exposed half of his white arms and couldn't help frowning. He pushed the wheelchair back and pressed her firmly into the quilt.

The cover was so tight that no one could see it, and there were still small hickeys above her shoulders--

Shi Qingyue left at ten o'clock in the morning. The milk was a bit fishy when it was cold. She drank little by little before she went out. She stood by the window and took a picture of the snow scene and sent it to Jiang Zhiyi.

"It's snowing, waiting for you to go home."

This year’s snow was exceptionally early, and it began to flourish in November. The fine snow pressed the bare orange trees in the winter, and also bent the roses outside the window that Jiang Zhiyi had planted for her.

Shi Mu was waiting for her in the coffee shop, and she escaped when she stretched out her hand to pull her.

The hand was still in the wind, and it took a long time for the mother to withdraw her hand in embarrassment. She smiled bitterly and pulled down the car door: "Let's go, the gift is elsewhere. I believe you will like it."

There was nothing to say all the way, only the snow outside the window was getting bigger and bigger, and the car drove fast. Qingyue frowned when he was halfway there: "About how long will it take? I have other things in the afternoon."

"Are there any other arrangements? Do you want to go now? I'll just let the driver turn around." Shimu was slightly surprised and sat up slightly.

Turning the watch with her slender fingers, the hour hand hadn't reached the quarter position, just a little earlier, she shook her head: "No need."

——There is still time.

Shimu breathed a sigh of relief, with a gentle smile on her face, and moved closer to her: "You were only eight or nine years old when you left you. At that time, Xiaoyue, you were the most clingy, and you have grown so big in a blink of an eye. "

She wanted to go over and touch her head, and Shi Qingyi avoided again, Shimu smiled bitterly.

"When you were a kid, you liked to pester me the most. At that time, you always quarreled with your dad and didn't care about you. I was wrong. Later, you deliberately caused trouble in middle and high school. In fact, you wanted me to care about you and come back to see you, right? "

"..." Silent silence spread in the carriage, and the atmosphere was almost stagnant. After a long time, Qingyue looked at her and replied: "Yes, but did you know that you didn't come?"

Those little-known pasts, the young girl's shameful thoughts, turned out to be so naked and transparent in the eyes of adults, even ridiculous.

Shi Mu's lips closed a few times, and her expression was bitter: "I was... very busy at that time."

Shi Qingyue didn't expect her to give any reliable explanation at all, and there was no fluctuation after hearing the words, just quietly waiting for her to follow.

"At that time, your father and your grandfather were all targeting you Aunt Liu, and I really couldn't separate my mind to take care of you again."

"Then you have your mind now?"

"Of course." The woman who had always looked exquisite and decent finally turned red in the cold wind, and the car stopped in an open space. The driver helped to lift a black tall suitcase from the back seat. The woman had some Pushing hurriedly.

"I personally picked the clothes here. There are white dresses and hairpins. I remember you liked them when you were a kid. There are also some foods that you liked before. There are still a few cards inside. There is enough money in each sheet, and I will call you regularly every month in the future..."

She was serious, but the young woman opposite frowned slightly. She was so similar to the woman in front of her, but she seemed to be unable to have any conscience at all: "So what?"

Shi's mother gently stuffed the suitcase into her hand, and took the opportunity to hold her hand: "Mom meant that your dad’s company messed up, and you and Aunt Liu will take care of it slowly. Xiaoyue, you can spend it later. My own life."

"My daughter, her life should be free and magnanimous. It should be the same as her childhood dream, to travel the world and be the most famous painter, instead of burying her dream here." When she said this, her expression was magnanimous. But proud, the corners of his eyes are still red.

"It's not far from the airport here. Mom is ready for you on the other side. There is nothing you need to worry about. Live your life well. Don't wrong yourself for your dad. We will take care of the rest. "

She held her adult daughter's hand, as if she had gathered great courage, and then unexpectedly saw a look of astonishment in her eyes, followed by a silent sneer.

Shi Qingyue pulled her cold hand away from her palm inch by inch, feeling that there was a blockage in her chest that couldn't be relieved for a moment. She looked at the woman in front of her and shook her head slowly.

"You are still the same as before. Ten years ago, you abandoned your daughter and husband because you met love. Without saying a word, you feel that leaving me to my dad is the best choice. I hold your leg and say you don’t want to leave your mother. Open me and say it's better for me to follow my father, and make my own decisions for me."

"Never, never thought about what I want, and it's like this now—"

Shi Qingyue looked at the woman in front of her. She had a good family background. When she grew up, her parents arranged to marry a shrewd husband. Even if she was later divorced, she could meet a partner who treated her wholeheartedly. She seemed to have never eaten the world. The suffering of the world.

The fingers were broken little by little, and the woman in the woolen cloth stepped back, her voice was not even angry but tired.

"You don't even know what I like now."

She stepped back two steps. She was no longer the little girl who used to cry and cried. She wouldn't like nice dresses and beautiful hairpins the most, and she wouldn't think about traveling around the world every day, although she still loves freedom.

"Xiao Yi," Shi Mu frowned, and she suddenly panicked with uncertainty, "Don't be capricious, you Aunt Liu and I are ready to give your dad a helping hand, Jiang Family can't help you—"

Shi Mu tried to grab her hand, but was unsuccessful. Behind her, a very low-pitched cough came from the wind and snow: "Where do you want to go?"

Someone in a wheelchair came from the depths of the wind and snow. She was pushing herself over. The wheelchair walked very slowly on the road where the snow melted. If you look closely, you can even see the body trembling obviously.

His face was blue and purple, and his face was even more gloomy and scary, but his cold eyes hadn't moved since he saw Qingyue.

The voice was almost cold.

It's over.

Shi Qingyi felt cold, and the corners of her mouth twitched.

She now says she plans to pick her up home, will Jiang Zhiyi believe it?

——

Maybe it was because I was too tired yesterday. Jiang Zhiyi fell asleep during the day and had a dream. In the dream, Shi Qingyue hugged her and fell on her temple with a small kiss, and said she liked it every time.

Even in a dream, it was shocking.

However, when he woke up from the dream, he was empty and no one was beside him.

She opened the phone and there was a message lying quietly, a photo of heavy snowfall, and the woman waiting in it, rubbing her hands, showed half of her face under the scarf.

She breathed slightly and watched the person send a message saying that she would wait for her to return home if it weren't for her current location on the way to the airport.

——She was too insecure. Not only did she install surveillance at home, she also installed a location on Shi Qingyi’s mobile phone.

She lied to me.

Jiang Zhiyi only felt a sudden cramp in her chest, her whole body was trembling slightly, and everything on the table was not spared. She wanted to smash everything into pieces.

Shi Qingyue was gone after all--

Sure enough, she had been lying to her all the time, all falsehoods, and coaxing herself like that yesterday was just to leave today.

Jiang Zhiyi trembled uncontrollably, and the glass shattered all over the floor. Her face was as pale as gold paper, but an inexplicable madness slowly emerged from the bottom of her heart.

It doesn't matter, she can't run away. She missed it three years ago. How could she run away this time.

She still returned home with a little hope. The house was empty. She had been waiting in the living room. When the afternoon was off work, the person still did not come back.

When Shi Qingyi's house was gone, it was extremely lonely, without a trace of popularity.

Her hands and feet were cold, and she even felt that the cold spread from the outside to the limbs, even though the indoor air conditioner had never been kept constant.

She held Shi Qingyue's position tightly in her hand, telling herself that if she came back now, she could not blame the past, as if everything had never happened, but she never came back.

She closed her eyes and buried the only hope in her heart.

Where can she go?

No matter where she goes, she has to find people back. No matter what price she pays, she can't get away. Shi Qingyue is not alone. There is also her father's family company——

As long as there are weaknesses, it is impossible to walk free and easy.

Don't want anyone to take you away from me--

Don't think about it!

——

The heavy snow swelled, covering the world into a white snow in the blink of an eye. When the heavy snow fell on his body, Shi Qingyi suddenly felt a little cold.

Maybe it's not just the weather, but Jiang Zhiyi.

It made her feel broken and cold countless times.

For a long time, Jiang Zhiyi squeezed the armrest of the wheelchair tightly, and his voice was dry: "Qingyi, come back with me, I can assume that nothing happened today."

Shi Qingyi was silent for a moment.

"System, is she true?"

The system was silent for a while and decided to skip this topic, and instead solemnly promised: "...the host believes in me, with me, you will definitely not die."

But we can’t guarantee the broken leg or hand.

Shi Qingyue's mouth twitched, Jiang Zhiyi still understands that she might not be able to see tomorrow's sun again this time, right?

Jiang Zhiyi took the initiative to push the wheelchair forward a few steps, his eyes were red, and he stretched out a cold red hand toward Shi Qingyue.

"Qingyue, will you come over?"

——The tone was stubborn and almost terrible, and she was obviously sullen and she wanted to trick her into coming here pitifully.

She didn't know what would happen to her when she was lost, and she didn't dare to think about this possibility.

"Miss Jiang, you are too much like this—"

Shimu frowned slightly. This person was threatening Qingyue to use her father, family, and other things.

Jiang Zhiyi originally had Shi Qingyi alone in his eyes, and his expression was completely cold when he heard the words blocking him. He slowly turned his head to look at the person beside him, startled.

That was Shi Qingyue's mother and the one who wanted to take her away.

But if you can't go, you still have to see the barley clearly. The hand that he stretched out has never been retracted, and he just froze in mid-air, waiting persistently.

"Qingyue," she barely curled up her mouth, her voice almost crying: "If you go back with me, I will assume that nothing has happened. I have been waiting for you at home for a long, long time..."

Shi Qingyue ignored Shi's mother's gaze, fell silent for a moment, dropped the suitcase, and actually walked past what she meant.

Shi Mu was surprised to stop but did not stop, her daughter voluntarily went back.

Shi Qingyue thought helplessly, even if you didn't force me, I would go back, and I didn't want to leave.

As if she couldn't believe that she could come over so obediently, Jiang Zhiyi was stunned for a moment, and then he pushed the wheelchair and stumbled to come here.

But in a blink of an eye, the heavy snow had already covered a thick layer, and it was extremely difficult to walk the wheelchair. Seeing that the next moment he was about to fall to the ground, Shi Qingyi felt that he was stabbed for some reason.

A little distressed, quickly walked over to support the person who was about to fall.

Almost at the moment of contact, Jiang Zhiyi violently stretched out his hand to hug her tightly. With so much strength, Shi Qingyi almost couldn't breathe and touched her skin. Shi Qingyi noticed that her whole body was shaking violently.

After a long while, she spoke slowly, gritted her teeth and called her name: "Qingyue..."

——I feel wronged like a sob.

Shi Qingyue's heart twitched, and her palms stroked her long hair again and again.

Jiang Zhiyi hugged her, his eyes flushed: "Are you leaving me? Are you leaving?"

Shi Qingyi had a snack, and he explained it seriously: "I said I don't want to go anywhere, I just want to go home with you, do you believe it?"

She originally thought Jiang Zhiyi would definitely say unbelief, but she just shook her head, not knowing whether she lied to herself or lied to Shi Qingyi, and whispered back to her: "I believe it, I believe whatever you say..."

I believe it, as long as you are willing to lie to me.