After her death, the crazy boss killed all the villains and committed suicide

There was endless darkness before my eyes.

Zhang Xinyun was lying on the specially arranged bed, with her eyes closed, having a nightmare.

The incredibly beautiful face in the dream looked at her coldly, eyes full of icy hatred.

"Why do this?"

She said, walking over.

"why?"

"Don't come over, don't come over."

Zhang Xinyun opened her eyes in horror, and the beautiful face she saw overlapped with the one in her dream.

Her eyes trembled and she screamed in fear.

"I was wrong, I know I was wrong, don't come over here."

Luo Yang looked coldly at the panicked Zhang Xinyun, his eyes as cold as ice.

"What's wrong?"

Zhang Xinyun was able to tell the story of that year because she was forced by her own poisonous insect.

She is an extremely selfish and cold-hearted person at heart, how could she have a nightmare and feel remorse for what happened back then?

"I shouldn't be..."

As soon as Zhang Xinyun opened her mouth, she realized something and pursed her lips tightly.

"Yangyang,"

She was silent for a few seconds and when she spoke again, her eyes had regained clarity and her voice was full of pleading.

"Auntie has already told you everything, please let me out."

"Not urgent,"

Luo Yang raised the corners of her lips, but there was no smile in her cold and beautiful eyes.

"Once I find out about my mother, I will send you out safely."

Found the news?

Zhang Xinyun's pupils shrank and her voice couldn't stop trembling.

"What if we can't find it?"

Luo Yang covered Zhang Xinyun with the quilt that had slipped off her body, and spoke slowly, with an indescribable coldness in his tone.

"Then live here well."

Zhang Xinyun knew that Luo Yang was not joking. A chill surged through her body, and her originally pale face turned blue.

In other words, there is a high possibility that we can't leave here?

A feeling of despair and powerlessness enveloped her tightly, tears welled up in an instant, and her voice was sad and panicked.

"Yangyang, I am your only relative in this world. You can't treat me like this. If your grandmother knows about this, she won't..."

"Only relative?"

When Luo Yang heard the key words, his breathing stagnated and he interrupted Zhang Xinyun coldly.

"You mean, my mother is no longer in this world?"

His eyes were exceptionally clear, as if he could see through everything.

Zhang Xinyun looked at the pair of eyes that were similar to the ones in her memory, and felt even more frightened.

She could feel that as long as she nodded, Luo Yang would definitely torture her to death without mercy in the most painful way.

"Of course not. I just felt that I hadn't heard from him for so many years and didn't know what was going on, so I made a slip of the tongue."

Zhang Xinyun suppressed her fear and began to explain.

"But no matter if we are your only relative or not, the blood relationship between you and me is real. Please be kind enough to let me go and let me return to the Jiang family to wait for news."

She softened her tone.

"You know, Tiantian was frightened before and she's not feeling well. I'm worried about her."

"If you want to go back, just think about it here and see if there is anything else you haven't told me. As for Jiang Tian,"

Luo Yang's tone was nonchalant, but it was cold enough to make people tremble with fear.

"If you're really worried, I'll take her over to accompany you."

"No, no need!"

Zhang Xinyun's heart skipped a beat and she gritted her teeth and dared not say anything more.

"I almost forgot,"

Luo Yang looked at Zhang Xinyun intently with deep eyes.

"Do you have a picture of my mother?"

It is also easier to find people with photos.

Zhang Xinyun lowered her eyes and shook her head.

"No, I didn't bring anything with me when I left Nancheng to go to school in Kyoto."

She was eager to get rid of Zhang Wanyin's shadow, so of course it was impossible for her to take anything related to her.

It seems I have to go back to South City and look for it among my grandmother’s belongings.

Luo Yang seemed to have guessed this and looked at Zhang Chi.

"Call people in."

who?

Zhang Xinyun was already frightened to the point of being a little paranoid. Upon hearing this, she immediately looked at the door in fear.

A middle-aged man with ordinary appearance walked in, holding a drawing board in his hand.

"This is the top portrait expert in the country. You describe and he draws."

Luo Yang's pupils were like quiet deep pools, and his tone was flat and indifferent.

"If there is a discrepancy, it will be you who is wrong, not him."

Zhang Xinyun knew that this was a warning to herself.

There is a high possibility that something has happened to Zhang Wanyin, so there is no need for her to hide her appearance.

Now I just hope Peiwen can find a way to rescue her as soon as possible.

"I understand. I will try my best to help you find your mother as soon as possible."

Luo Yang didn't respond and walked out.

Zhang Chi glanced at Zhang Xinyu and followed her out.

"Find me a hypnotist."

She could feel that Zhang Xinyu was hiding something.

"Yes,"

Zhang Chi responded without asking anything.

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Jiang's company.

"Mr. Jiang,"