Rescue the Paranoid Villain boss[Quick Transmigration]

"Aren't you afraid of provoking me? Are you not afraid of death, and you don't want to stay and accompany me to carry out this scene?" Fu Shijin's lips were already blue and purple, and his eyes were stern.

It seemed as if she would immediately go up and wring her neck if she uttered an unsatisfactory answer.

With his hands tied behind his back, Shi Qingyi rubbed against the wall and stood up bit by bit. His lips trembled, he shook his head slowly and firmly, and said in a hoarse voice, "I don't want to."

There was a loud sound, even though the tears of fear kept falling, he still refused to bow his head.

Fu Shijin suddenly tightened her hands, as if she wanted to laugh, but in the end she didn't do so. She slowly raised her body and leaned forward, approaching that lovely and pitiful face, as if she wanted to see a trace of unbearable or something in her eyes. But her eyes were full of tears and she couldn't see clearly.

Just so afraid of her, trembling and crying like this?A person who is not even afraid of rainstorms and landslides is afraid of her like this...

Did she feel tormented when she was sweet and tender in the past, when she felt the happiest?

She stretched out her index finger tremblingly to wipe away the tears on that person's face. The warm tears wet her fingertips, and then slid down into her wrist along the thin outline, leaving a trace of humiliation on her face with great force. There are red marks, but the voice is smiling, cold as a knife.

"I've never been unable to get what I want, you just have to think about it here, when you think it through, when will you go out."

"This scene, you provoked me first to start it, but it's not your turn to end it."

To wait until I am bored, until a lifetime.

The door was slammed shut, leaving only the room empty.

Shi Qingyi's spine, which had just been propped up, collapsed bit by bit as the door closed, and went down along the wall, her chest heaving and panting violently, and the system lay on her shoulders a little worried: "Host, are you okay? I'm here It is detected that your heartbeat is very strange..."

It's not just wrong, it's almost heart beating.

Shi Qingyi didn't say a word, something stirred up in her heart, she leaned against the wall, breathing lightly and soothingly.

I thought I could say these words easily, but I still feel sorry for this little pervert, and I feel so sad when I see her sad.

She really wanted to smile bitterly, but she didn't smile, only showing deep tiredness, leaning closer to the wall.

Across the wall was Fu Shijin, she knew it.

This winter seemed to be extraordinarily cold, colder than all the winters Fu Shijin had experienced in the past few decades.

Both physical and mental pain were imposed on her in this short year, and the heavy depression of the past 20 years brought her only more cruel torture.

The moment the door slammed shut, she leaned against the wall in embarrassment, clutching her heart tightly, as if a cold hand was strangling her heart tightly, stabbing it with a knife.

The Yin Han in front of Shi Qingyi fell apart when he left her.

She suddenly thought that it would be nice if she hadn't been reborn in the first place, so she could continue to miss the person in her memory.

She must have had other reasons for lying to herself at that time, because she had to do it, not because she really hated herself so much, felt that she was a paranoid lunatic, and would rather die than stay with her.

The night Fu Shijin met Shi Qingyi, he entered the emergency room and spent the whole night in the rescue. When he came out, his face was pale, and he was muttering something in his dreams. By this time, Fu Siting couldn't hide it anymore, and Fu's parents were guarding the ward. inside.

The mother of the Fu family put her ear to Fu Shijin's pale lips, listening to her calling her name again and again in her nightmare.

"Qingyi...Qingyi, I don't, no, not..."

Weak and stubborn.

The old man was soft-hearted and couldn't help but her eyes were red. Compared with her daughter's life, everything else was insignificant. She held Fu Shijin's hand and finally compromised when Fu Shijin was asleep.

"Sting, bring that woman named Shi Qingyi here."

Fu Siting stood beside the bed, his eyes were already red from the boil, he gritted his teeth and seemed to be unable to speak, but he stubbornly lowered his head: "Anyone is fine, except Dushi Qingyi."

Only that woman can't, Shi Jin can spend the rest of his life with anyone, but she can't.

because--

Shi Qingyi stayed in that airtight room for three days, the sound insulation of the villa was not good, she could hear the sound of rain pattering on the steps, there was no light, no light, and Fu Shijin never came to see her again .

Only water and food were brought in through the small window on time three times a day.

In the early morning of the third day, there was a sound at the gate. She raised her head from the darkness, and saw a little white light coming in. The gate was pushed open, and at the end of the light was a row of ascending steps, and the faint sound of leather shoes hitting the floor.

The man in a sharp suit came down step by step and untied the rope on her body. She stood up silently and followed Fu Siting up the steps.

It wasn't until the exit that she realized that she was locked in a basement. After walking for a while, she arrived at the real door. It was raining heavily outside, and the winter rain was icy cold, soaking her in the cold.

"Your assistant will come to pick you up in 15 minutes. I hope you keep your promise and don't have any other thoughts, otherwise you should know the end."

He had the same cold voice as his sister, but the threat lacked Fu Shijin's pain and despair, making it more intimidating.

"I know." Maybe it was because she had been locked up for too long, her voice was very soft when she spoke, and it became even hoarse in the continuous heavy rain, "Is she okay?"

The wind and snow between Fu Siting's brows and eyes loosened slightly, showing a trace of anxiety, and pondered: "The doctor said it's very bad, and you should know that she can't wait too long..."

If it wasn't for Shi Jin who couldn't get rid of God, he wouldn't have let Shi Qingyi out after three days.

When these words came out, Fu Siting obviously felt the breathing of the people around him stagnate for a moment, and there were already car lights shining in through the rain curtain in the distance, Shi Qingyi nodded: "I will do it as soon as possible."

The car had already driven over, causing a cloud of rain, and the moment Shi Qingyi was about to step into the rain, Fu Siting handed over an umbrella and said solemnly: "Our whole family will thank you, you have no family, everyone in your village, we Fu The family will be properly settled."

The man in the rain bent the corners of his mouth and outlined a gentle smile, but it was not obvious, and then reached out to take his umbrella.

"You don't have to thank me, you know, I'm not for you."

——From the beginning to the end, she was only for Fu Shijin.

Staring at his back in the rain, Fu Siting suddenly felt extremely tired. A crack had finally appeared in the thoughts he had been stubborn for so long. In fact, if Shi Jin really liked it, then it would be okay if it was this woman.

pity--

Things in this world never go as you wish.

The Fu family's parents are taking care of Fu Shijin, and today they have to meet with their partners from the imperial capital. Fu Si can't go to see Fu Shijin until noon the next day after socializing.

Fu Shijin had just hung up the phone when she entered. She was sitting quietly watching him in the morning sun. The phone fell on the edge of the bed and shattered on the tiles with a loud thud.

He suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart. Fu Shijin's face was blurred in a halo so that he couldn't see clearly, but he just vaguely felt that something was wrong.

After a while, she heard a hoarse voice coming from the ward: "Brother, you let her go."

It was not a questioning tone, but a certain one, and then murmured in a low voice, obviously smiling, and tears fell while smiling.

All the things converged into a river in my heart, and all the clues and details had their reasons.

"I should have figured it out a long time ago. How could Lu Jinghan hide someone under my nose? It has been hiding for a month. The only one who can hide someone under my nose has always been you, big brother..."

Fu Siting groaned in his head. He didn't know where the flaw had been exposed. Even if he found out the truth, it shouldn't be so early, just before the dust settled.

But Shi Jin is such a smart person——

"Shijin!" Fu Siting stood there like an unshakable tree, "You can't go!"

No one can go, only today, can't go!

He just watched his sister get out of the wheelchair, supporting himself to stand up bit by bit, her knees were still shaking, and the trembling slowly spread to her whole body bit by bit, the thin body was wrapped in the wide hospital gown body.

Said to him: "Brother, if I don't go, I will regret it for the rest of my life."

"You can't go—" Fu Siting blocked the door firmly, and the eyes of the powerful figures in the mall suddenly turned red.

She went to stop Shi Qingyi, who will save her?

— This is his only sister.

But God seemed to have made a huge joke with him, and she just knew everything at this time.

In the end Fu Shijin still left, because she stood by the window and asked Fu Siting with tears, brother, do you think I can live if she is gone?

Just this sentence made Fu Siting compromise.

Because their plan from the beginning was to keep Fu Shijin from knowing that, as her dearest person in the world, he knew Shi Jin's character too well.

I'd rather have broken jade than crumble it.

The journey was long and scorching. Fu Shijin bit his own tiger's mouth, his teeth stumbling and shaking, and he didn't notice that the tiger's mouth was dripping with blood.

I prayed to God over and over again, faster, faster, and repeated that nightmare in my heart.

The girl she had loved all her life suddenly fell from a height of more than 30 meters, her soul was wiped out like dust, and she never opened her eyes again.

I didn't even say the last sentence to her, no last words and no love, leaving only endless regret and resentment.

When she opened her eyes again, it was no longer her, but another monster who tried to replace her and replace her life.

I was born again for the rest of my life, not to repeat the same mistakes again, let the girl she likes die early, and spend the 20 years that life is worse than death again.

That's her Qingyi, her Qingyi——

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The phoenix swims on the phoenix platform.

——Li Bai "Climbing the Phoenix Terrace of Jinling"

After two months of silence and careful selection of scripts, Xiaohua Shi Qingyi, who is a big hit this year, chose a third-rate fairy tale web drama "Phoenix Tour".

All of a sudden, the resources went from Director Qi's hundreds of millions of investment to a third-rate garbage web drama. Not to mention the fans, even Xiao Zhang and Yang Yueyi didn't understand or even strongly opposed it, but Shi Qingyi was determined to accept this drama, and they couldn't help it.

In the first scene of this play, the heroine, the Phoenix Goddess Nishang, fights against the Three Realms in order to save her lover.

Wia is gradually rising, and the feeling of overlooking the entire film and television city from a high place is different from before. She clearly knows that Wia is aging, and there will be an accident in the near future, and she will be the same as last time , falling down like a bird.

immediate death——

The long skirts blown by the cold winter wind made a rustle, and the ear-piercing sound of the wind filled the ears. The system was very worried: "Host, have you thought about it? If the villain doesn't come, your soul will completely leave this body. Occupied by the Lord..."

There are still words that have been hesitant to say but have not been said, perhaps, the soul will be completely annihilated.

"Host, what should I do if she doesn't come?" The system was a little uneasy.

"No, she will come..."

Shi Qingyi closed her eyes, faced the strong wind, and clearly sensed the sound of the decaying machine behind her, with a click, something broke.

——No matter where I am, she will always come.