Quick cure: After the yandere boss turns black

Sub-personality: "Not long after you left."

Cheng Anyan looked at Mu Qing, hesitated and asked, "Do you need me to help you deal with what happened just now?"

Mu Qing smiled, "How do you want to help?"

Cheng Anyan didn't know either.

Although Cheng Anyan is a businessman, he always abides by laws and regulations in doing business and is clean and honest.

He hesitated and said: "Anyway, if you kill someone, I will dump the body for you... He will also agree to what I do."

Mu Qing squinted at the dark sea. The sea breeze blew by, and her silver hair tail swayed gently behind her. "It's not necessary. Just pretend you didn't see anything."

Cheng Anyan said no more.

Since she dared to do that, she must have the ability to deal with it.

Mu Qing: "Let's go and find a place to live."

Cheng Anyan took Mu Qing's hand and walked towards the boat again, "Let's go back there, I've already packed everything."

Gradually approaching the ship, Mu Qing saw a faint orange warm light shining through the dusty windows.

Cheng Anyan took her on the boat and walked into the cabin.

The inside was simply cleaned by Cheng Anyan.

The space inside is small and cramped. Although it is crowded, it is very orderly.

Cheng Anyan cleaned it and the bed was barely large enough to lie on.

The bed is very soft, but slightly damp.

Cheng Anyan and Mu Qing lay flat on the thick mattress, with the sound of waves hitting the rocks in their ears, and the air carrying the salty smell of the vast sea.

Cheng Anyan closed his eyes, feeling unprecedentedly peaceful in his heart. The ever-present agitation had subsided, and he no longer needed to rely on pain to calm his restless soul.

Mu Qing looked sideways at his fair face, as if predicting something, her eyes became softer, and she gently rubbed his head, "What are you thinking about?"

Cheng Anyan suddenly opened his eyes, "Maybe I exist because of you."

Mu Qing: "What?"

Cheng Anyan smiled slightly and did not answer her.

He just suddenly remembered something.

That's when he first appeared.

In the past, Cheng Anyan was also a noble man who loved to laugh, but after what happened, he seemed to be a different person after he was discharged from the hospital, with a cold face, unpredictable moods and sinister eyes.

It was a nice sunny day.

He had just been discharged from the hospital. His hospital gown was replaced by a simple white shirt. He was sitting in a wheelchair and still had some mobility difficulties.

Yan Wan pushed him into the back garden. He looked at the blooming flowers in the sun and suddenly thought of Mu Jingtian who had been shot and fell in front of him in the dark and dirty warehouse.

His black hole-like eyes stared straight at him, his mouth open, as if he still had something to say.

The last words he said before he died were that he hoped that he could ensure that his wife and daughter would have enough food and clothing for the rest of their lives.

At that moment, his father's kind and smiling face flashed through his mind. He really couldn't imagine that he would do such a vicious and despicable thing. It was no less painful than reshaping his outlook on life and having his faith collapsed.

There was a flashback of Mu Jingtian whipping himself with a whip, crying and laughing, and finally a few minutes before the police broke in. He had a murderous look on his body, and his eyes were full of distortion and resentment. I was hesitating.

Because of that moment of hesitation, it was him who died in the end, not himself.

So he called out to Yan Wan. His injured throat made his voice hoarse and painful, and he said, "Bring the mother and daughter here."

Yan Wan told him that on the day Mu Jingtian died, his wife jumped into the sea and committed suicide, leaving only a 13-year-old daughter behind.

Finally the girl was brought to him.

He looked at the thin silver-haired girl, thinking of her father Mu Jingtian, holding the wheelchair tightly in his hands, and many thoughts flashed through his mind at that time.

Perhaps he would strangle her to death on the spot, or inflict the same harm on her as he had suffered, in order to vent the fear and resentment in his heart.

But when he met the girl's dark and calm eyes, he suddenly calmed down.

The hatred from the previous life could only end here. He did not want to become the same person as his father and Mu Jingtian.

He decided in his heart that he would never see this girl again in his life.

Yan Wan told her on his behalf that he could guarantee that she would have no worries about food and clothing for the rest of her life, and asked her if there was anything she wanted to do.

The girl just said: "I want to go abroad."

He heard his own voice say, "Okay."

Watching the girl turn around without looking back, at that moment, another voice appeared in my heart, seeming to say, this shouldn't be like this!

They shouldn't treat each other with such indifference, they may still hate each other in their hearts.

But what should they do?He doesn't know either.

It was just an unprecedented panic in his heart, but someone cut out a piece of flesh from his heart, as if someone had removed a bone from his body, causing suffocating pain.

He had never experienced the pain that swept through his body in that instant.

It was at that time that the sub-personality appeared, and he became as smiling as before. He just needed pain to suppress the inexplicable panic deep in his soul.

He stared tenderly at the girl's leaving back, without holding back, but destined to reunite their fates five years later.

In the dark and crowded cabin, there was only the sound of waves outside, and it seemed like they were the only two people left in the world.

Mu Qing looked at him and gently touched his cheek, "Are you going to disappear?"

"No." Cheng Anyan rested his head on her shoulder and closed his eyes slightly, "I will always be there. Even if you can't see me or feel me, I will always be in that place. Maybe in that place, you don't know, I I don’t know it myself, but I will always be there watching you.”

Mu Qing looked at the wooden board above his head. His eyes, which were so pure and dark that they seemed empty, were illuminated by a faint light from unknown time, as if they would never go out.

She put her hands on his soft black hair, stroking it every now and then, "Go to sleep."

Cheng Anyan's breathing gradually became calmer.

At dawn the next day, Mu Qing waited at the station with Cheng Anyan and took the bus back home.

Cheng Anyan seemed to have slept particularly well this night. He was very energetic on the road and looked out the window with interest at the scenery along the way. There were many things he didn't know he had never seen before. He would point to Mu Qing and ask Mu Qing, what is this?what is that.

Mu Qing seemed to know everything, and his explanations were very interesting.

At the end of his explanation, Cheng Anyan always ends with the same sentence.

"Then let's come again next time."

"Let's go there and have a look next time."

"Really? Is it so beautiful inside? Then let's do it next time."

Cheng Anyan watched Mu Qing's expression getting darker and darker, feeling very confused and innocent, not knowing what had offended her.

After that, no matter how much curiosity he had in his heart, Cheng Anyan didn't dare to ask anymore.

back home.

Mu Qing walked behind Cheng Anyan and closed the door with her backhand. Her expression was gentle, but there was a lingering gloom in her eyes. She said in a soft voice: "Go upstairs and wash up. I'll go to the guest room."