The poor little boy was targeted by the reborn paranoid CEO

The weather in S City is unpredictable. It has rained in the morning and the sky has cleared up, leaving only a small amount of water on the ground.

The two sisters got up early to wash up, went out together, walked through the long and narrow alley, and said goodbye by the bus.

Ye Qingyan has been working in a coffee shop and working part-time as a pianist.

Because the previous pianist had something to do at home and didn't come over in time, the customers were very impatient. Ye Qingyan recommended himself and won the favor of the customers with a self-composed song.

From then on, with two salaries, Ye Qingyan would spend an hour playing the piano every day and entertaining customers the rest of the time.

Every time she sits at the piano, endless inspiration will flow into her mind. She will also compose some songs of her own. Once she hears them once, she will copy them and play them exactly.

After a busy day, Ye Qingyan changed out of her work clothes and received this week's salary.

The salary is basically paid once a week, and the boss treats her well. The main reason is that Ye Qingyan's piano music also brings a lot of customers to the store.

The boss looked at Ye Qingyan, who was smiling brightly in front of him, "Xiaoyan, go back early. It's a bit late today, so be careful on the road."

Ye Qingyan put the money into his pocket and said with a smile: "Okay, thank you boss, see you tomorrow."

After speaking, he waved to the boss and quickly walked outside.

There was a lot of traffic today and I didn’t get off work until ten o’clock. I don’t know if there are any buses at this time.

Ye Qingyan covered the money in his pocket, the smile in his eyes not diminishing.

The boss will give her a half-day off tomorrow. It would be great if her sister also has a day off tomorrow. They can go out to have a good meal.

Ye Qingyan came to the bus station and found that the last bus had already left.

She sighed and seemed to have no choice but to walk back.

Fortunately, it's not very far from home, about half an hour away. Sometimes she gets off work early, so in order to save two yuan on car fare, she would choose to walk home after get off work.

Passing by a dark alley, the weak light flickered, and darkness surrounded the light, trying to wipe out the ray of light.

Ye Qingyan frowned. The last time she passed by here, the lights were still in good condition. Why did the lights break this time? It must have been too dark.

Ye Qingyan took out her phone and turned on the flashlight so that she wouldn't be able to see her feet clearly.

Don't be afraid, don't be afraid. She has walked through this alley many times. If she didn't go here, she would have to take a long detour. What's more, her sister was still waiting for her at home. If she didn't go back soon, her sister would definitely be anxious.

Ye Qingyan was thinking about something in her mind. Suddenly, she raised her eyes and saw a person lying in front of her.

Her pupils widened slightly, and a scene flashed through her mind. She covered her mouth tightly to prevent herself from screaming.

The girl walked through the dark alley and saw a seriously injured man lying on the ground. The girl was soft-hearted and kind-hearted, so she took the man to the hospital for treatment. Unexpectedly, the man repaid his kindness and took advantage of him by force.

The scene in the dream appeared again, and the first reaction in Ye Qingyan's mind was to run quickly.

Determined not to pick up any man.

She was afraid that what happened in her dream would really happen, and the only way to stop it was to fundamentally solve it.

Ye Qingyan turned around and left quickly, her heart beating wildly and not slowing down even after leaving the alley.

She leaned against the wall, panting hard, her mind in a panic. The man in the dream was seriously injured. If not discovered in time, that man would die quietly.

Is it possible that as long as he is dead, the things in the dream will not happen, nothing will happen to her sister, and she will not be afraid.

Suddenly, the phone lit up. Ye Qingyan quickly pressed mute, looked at the incoming calls on her phone, bit her lip, and ran away.

The man lying on the ground was covered with wounds, and more seriously, there was a hole in his chest that looked like a gunshot wound. The red blood stains in the dark space were terrifying.

The man seemed to be experiencing a battle with demons, his brows were furrowed tightly, his lips were pale, and his expression was extremely painful.

"Speak."

He opened his eyes suddenly and looked at everything around him, his eyes becoming gloomy.

This is where? Everything in front of me is strange and familiar at the same time.

It was like the place where he and Yan Yan met many years ago, but didn't he see Yan Yan die in front of his own eyes?

Jiang Yanjing stood up, touched the wound on his chest, and screamed.

He looked at the gunshot wound on his chest. This was when he came to City S and was assassinated and almost died.

Is he really back? Returning to the place where he and Yanyan first met.

Jiang Yanjing's eyes became gentle and he lay down.

A picture flashed through his mind. When he went home that day, the scene he saw was her lying beside the bed. The bed on the ground was covered with blood, which stung his eyes.

Now that he is back, he will not treat her like that again. In this life, he will definitely make it up to her.

Right away, he could see her girl.

He heard the footsteps and was looking forward to it in his heart. However, when he heard the sound, his heart instantly sank to the bottom.

what happened? Wasn't Yan Yan the one who saved him? Why is it a man's voice?

He opened his eyes and looked at the two security guards in front of him, his eyes instantly becoming gloomy.

"who are you?"

One of the security guards looked away, looked at the gloomy man in front of him, and swallowed.

The girl didn't say that this man was so scary, why he couldn't stand it, didn't dare to look at his eyes, and almost knelt down.

He hesitated and said, "You are awake. We are patrolling here. We saw you lying here and we have called. The ambulance will be here soon."

The security guard next to him echoed: "Yes, yes, you're fine. The ambulance will be here soon. Let's go patrolling in another place first."

The two of them quickly walked away, not daring to stay any longer.

But he didn't notice that the eyes of the man on the ground turned scarlet, his whole body exuded coldness, and he was extremely cruel and scary.

No one saw how he walked up to the two security guards. They could only see his profile, like a bloodthirsty demon in the middle of the night.

"Who asked you to come here? Where is she now?"

The two security guards did not encounter this situation. They were so frightened that their legs weakened and fell to the ground, their eyes full of panic.

"It was a little girl who said that a person fell here. Let's take a look."

"Yeah, we didn't mean any harm. She didn't let us say she discovered you."

Jiang Yanjing looked at the red blood on his hands, his eyes exuding a cold color that could engulf the world, "Go away, if what happened today is spread..."

A stern gaze swept towards the two of them, with a murderous intent flashing in his eyes.

The two nodded wildly, "We know, and we won't tell anyone."

After saying that, he left quickly, even forgetting to take away the flashlight that fell on the ground.

Jiang Yanjing looked at the unsightly flashlight on the ground. When he stepped down, the alley returned to darkness, and the weak lamp also lost its brightness.

He leaned against the wall, letting the blood from the wounds on his body fall, his eyes blurry.

In the last life, Yanyan obviously saved her and sent him to the hospital. What happened to the accident in this life?

The security guard said that a girl told them that someone had fainted here, so they came to check.

Is that girl Yan Yan?

Is it the butterfly effect caused by his rebirth?

Jiang Yanjing walked towards the distance, staggering, and under his feet was a long trail of blood, which was annihilated together with the darkness.