Rescue the Paranoid Villain boss[Quick Transmigration]

The lights were ambiguous, and a thunderbolt suddenly fell in late autumn. Lu Jinghan was the first to see Fu Shijin, and the corners of her beautiful eyes suddenly curled up, like thin but sharp knives.

"Qing Yi, let's see who's here." When she nodded Qing Yi's fair shoulders, her smile was a bit playful, full of victor's gloating.

Only then did Shi Qingyi turn around as if realizing something. She is wearing a knee-length skirt today, which is gorgeous and distinctive, and is a very famous brand abroad.

On the one hand, the price is expensive, and the loan is even more difficult. Without Lu Jinghan's matchmaking, she would never have come across this brand.

The moment she saw Fu Shijin, there seemed to be an expected complexity in her eyes, and then she naturally pulled the corners of her mouth, and smiled without guilt: "So it's Fu Yinghou, what a coincidence."

Fu Shijin's eyes were fixed on the person opposite Qiao Xiaoyanran, he paused every word, and said hoarsely, "Unfortunately."

It's no coincidence that even if she looks amazing, she can't hide her haggardness. Her cheeks are deeply sunken, and the obvious lines of her side face can be seen, and she has lost weight in a short period of time.

Artists want to maintain their weight, and being thin is for the sake of beauty and self-motivation, but being as thin as her is obviously sick, perhaps because half of her body is hidden in the dark, and the person who sets it off is a bit bleak and cold, making it difficult to look directly at.

Fu Shijin pushed the wheelchair forward a few steps, and after a long silence, he spoke in a hoarse voice already trembling and tired: "Do you know how long I've been looking for you?"

Her eyes fixed on the person opposite, trying to see any distressed or unbearable expressions on her face.

But no.

For nearly a month, I couldn't eat, couldn't sleep, and was even admitted to the hospital several times. In order to find her, I used countless resources and spent countless nights reviewing the pain of being abandoned by my beloved, the silent pain Tore her heart back and forth.

Shi Qingyi froze for a while, her thick and slender eyelashes fluttered down, suppressing all the emotions in her heart, only to lift them up again for a moment.

Smiling: "Of course I don't know, isn't my meaning obvious enough?"

"What do you mean?" Fu Shijin approached her eyes step by step. Her eyes were very bright, as frightening as a falcon in the dark.

Opposite, the woman with exquisite makeup leaned against the wall, her curves were exquisite, and she outlined her beautiful lines under the light, lazily and indifferently, but the words she uttered were heart-wrenching.

"Everything has been taken away. Can such a smart person as Fu Yinghou not see it? Of course it means breaking up."

She looked down at Fu Shijin from a high position, with an indifferent smile that seemed to be a smile but not a smile in her eyes, turning a blind eye to the pain of the person next to her who was still rubbing shoulders with each other not long ago.

Fu Shijin's face was as pale as paper, without a trace of blood, Shi Qingyi turned his eyes away, and also avoided her scorching gaze, and turned to the people watching the show: Jinghan, let's go. "

The sound of high-heeled shoes resounded in the empty corridor. Fu Shijin steered the wheelchair to turn around suddenly, leaving a white mark on the ground, which abruptly blocked the only way, and his eyes were stained with a thin layer of red: "You have nothing , want to explain to me?!"

Leaving without saying goodbye, being half-hearted, going back on promises, and playing tricks on me like a fool——

Lu Jinghan stopped and stood aside as if she was watching a good show. She had to watch this show.

Shi Qingyi was blocked by her, her fists clenched behind her back, but her voice became thinner and mocking: "The case of embezzling property has been settled, why did Queen Fu force me to go back? Don't you know?" ?”

She looked down at that person as if she was looking at a ridiculous person: "How do you use power to make people bow? Do you like it that much? Haven't you thought that the coercive person will eventually leave one day?"

Every word stabbed Fu Shijin's heart like a knife like a sword. She was the one to blame. She clearly knew what a heartless woman she was, and she was desperate to keep her, but she never thought about her. Gao Li, the bird would still kick her away mercilessly.

Fu Shijin laughed miserably, the light in his eyes faded little by little, and he even looked sad: "So, you have always missed me this way, but you forgot that you provoked me first..."

Shi Qingyi was stunned for a moment, as if some painful memory had been brought up, the mask tended to be cracked, but soon he laughed softly again.

"Grand Slam actress Fu Shijin, Ms. Fu, can't you really see what acting is? I'm just acting, and you're serious?"

"Then you and Lu Jinghan..." Fu Shijin held her hands on the wheelchair, her veins were bulging, and she let out a hoarse sound from her throat. She wanted to shout out, but her whole body fell into a terrible dizziness , Even speaking is particularly difficult.

"Aren't you also related to He Luorou? People like you treat people as playthings. Why, it hurts to be played by me?"

Her indifference was shocking, her words jumped out like a cannonball, fast and urgent, like a violent storm, and Lu Jinghan's face, who was watching, changed.

Finally, she bent down and pressed her hands on Fu Shijin's wheelchair, moving away bit by bit, their faces were so close, one was full of desperate pain, the other was full of sarcasm.

"That's right, I'm a scumbag, I just lied to you, I got the money, so what's wrong with leaving?"

"Qingyi..." Fu Shijin was speechless, his lips were trembling, and his cold hand was covering the back of Shi Qingyi's hand, trying to make her stop talking, but Shi Qingyi didn't stop at all for her pain.

"Fu Yinghou won't pretend to be affectionate and think that I really like you?"

With a thud, the wheelchair was completely moved away, Shi Qingyi let go of the wheelchair, turned around and left, and was suddenly grabbed by the wrist.

That hand had a high fever, it was so hot that it was frightening, and the force was frightening.

Fu Shijin held her tightly, his eye sockets were already scarlet, his whole body was trembling uncontrollably, his chest heaved violently, and his lips trembled little by little.

She seemed to be in terrible condition, but holding Shi Qingyi's hand became more and more ruthless.

"Qingyi, come back with me..."

Every word seemed extremely difficult, intermittently as if she was choking, she called her name, and at the end, she went from vicious to begging, almost humble.

Shi Qingyi turned his back to her, the lines of his arms slowly tightened, and finally stretched out his hand, and broke off the hot hand inch by inch from her side. Fu Shijin stayed up all night and was half disabled, with no strength at all. , even if the hand is clenched like an eagle's claw, it is still no match for being slowly torn apart.

As soon as they separated, Shi Qingyi's chest heaved faster and faster, and finally at a certain moment he waved his hand fiercely: "Enough!"

The force was so great that Fu Shijin was thrown out of the wheelchair, and the whole person and the wheelchair fell on the marble floor with a loud bang.

The autumn clothes were still thin, and Fu Shijin was only wearing a shirt. He fell to the ground, his arms hit the marble, and his knees hit the overturned wheelchair. His limbs and bones were in severe pain.

With such a loud noise, her ears were filled with roars, but she could still hear the sound of that person leaving.

"Shi Qing Yi—"

Fu Shijin let out a desperate choke from his throat.

That person had a straight back, and the person who used to hug her to bed, wipe her face and risk his life to meet her in the pouring rain never looked back, and walked straight towards the elevator.

The back view is terrifying, it seems that even if she dies here like this, she won't look back at her again.

How could she be so cruel, how could she be so cruel...

Fu Shijin's eyes were about to burst, and he watched her disappear into the depths of sight, his heart sank to the bottom of the dark lake bit by bit, and then suddenly throbbed.

The position of the heart was so painful and numb, I couldn't breathe at all, the air gradually thinned, everything in front of my eyes gradually became blurred, she sank down rapidly as if weightless, and the surrounding area became colder and colder ...

—she had a heart attack.

The last look in her eyes was the back of that person. She tried her best to reach it, but she couldn't reach it no matter what.

It is clearly close at hand, but it seems to be far away in the sky.

It was someone she could never touch, and boundless despair enveloped her.

In fact, as long as she looked back at herself, she could find her abnormality, but from the beginning to the end, she didn't look back.

-

No one knew that the woman who was tall and sharp like a knife a moment ago slumped down the moment she entered the elevator, leaning against the elevator as if she had lost all her strength, as if she had experienced an exhausting and desperate struggle.

Lu Jinghan looked at her playfully, and after a while she asked in surprise, "Are you crying?"

Secret water marks slowly slipped from the corners of her eyes, and then sank into her temples, wet the delicate makeup, Lu Jinghan frowned for no reason, approached the past, her beautiful eyes wandered: "Where are you going next?"

Unexpectedly, Shi Qingyi suddenly took half a step back and distanced herself from her: "Thank you just now, Miss Lu for your help, I still have something to do now, so don't bother me."

As he spoke, he rushed straight out of the elevator, and ran back under Lu Jinghan's stunned gaze.

She ran in such a hurry, as if she was afraid that she would miss the treasure if she was a step too late.

-

Fu Shijin seemed to have had a dream, dreaming that Shi Qingyi came back and carried her downstairs, begging her in her ear to let her hold on a little longer, to hold on a little longer, warm tears fell on her temples, It quickly slipped into her neck again.

She tried to raise her hand to touch that person to see if it was just her hallucination, but she couldn't even do such a simple movement...

And then there was endless darkness that enveloped her.

-

Fu's private hospital was quiet and there was no sound of people. When Fu Siting rushed over from the company, two hours had passed since Fu Shijin was admitted to the hospital.

The corridor is empty and long, with sparse light and shadows falling in, the sunlight bounced gently on the woman's hair, and then slowly poured on the white tiles.

She stood there like a tired tree, only her shoulders were trembling slightly in the wind, she was extremely suppressed, she didn't even make a sound, her bare calf was still bruised in the autumn wind, and the blood was priceless The hem of the skirt dries up.

A butterfly landed on her shoulder, and then slowly flew away from the window.

Thin and fragile like a piece of paper, she just stared at him for a moment, her tears had already dried up, and she dared not approach him across a corridor.

"Is she okay?"