Rescue the Paranoid Villain boss[Quick Transmigration]

The moonlight was cold, and the thin girl stood at the door of the alley. For some reason, she suddenly bent down deeply, lowered her head tremblingly and incredulously, and gently sniffed her arm.

She just frantically rummaged through the trash can, and found a small soy milk cup from a piece of muddy trash. There was an unfinished Coke in the trash dump and it was overturned in her hand. The smell was indescribable, but it was true. There is a subtle medicinal smell.

Although it has been diluted very lightly.

There was an indescribable feeling in her heart, and she suddenly felt that her eyes were hot for no reason. It turned out to be true...

"Sister, why do you..."

There was a surprised voice from behind, and the girl in the white skirt looked at the girl squatting in the garbage dump with a surprised face, holding a white puppy in her arms. Not far away, a tall boy followed the girl, slightly frown.

Jiang Zhiyi's back stiffened, and she stood up with difficulty. She had been hungry for a day and a night, and she hadn't eaten anything. When she stood up, she almost fell to the ground. He staggered into the alley.

The handsome young man frowned slightly, looked at the lifeless figure, and reminded: "Stay away from you and her."

The girl in the white skirt bit the corner of her rosy lips, and shook her head lightly: "No, that's my sister..."

The boy seemed impatient, his brows furrowed deeper and deeper, and finally he just sighed and stroked the girl's soft long hair: "You..."

Shi Qingyi was leaning against the entrance of an alley not far away, with a stick of candy in her mouth, she sneered when she heard this: "Your sister is so hungry that she can't stand and she didn't see you give her a hand."

Not to mention finding out that she didn't have a penny on her, and she was often hungry.

"Is she hungry looking through the trash can? I obviously put bread in the hole in her table at noon today." The light is too dark at night, and there are no decent lights at the alleys of this kind of village in the city. She only saw Jiang Zhizhi trembling Kneeling on the ground to rummage through the trash can as if she was going crazy from hunger, but she didn't realize what she found.

"She wouldn't dare to eat it even if you let it go. Who knows if it's cockroaches or mustard. I still suggest that you give it to her yourself—it will also help reduce the hatred value."

The tone was very sincere, but cleverly avoided Shi Qingyi's first question.

"So, is it true that someone has done such a wicked thing?" Shi Qing Yipi smiled, but his expression really cooled down inch by inch.

"Forehead--"

Inexplicably feel that the host at this moment is a bit scary, why? ?

Jiang Zhiyi heard coughing when she was still at the stairs. It was rare for Jiang Guoqing to go out for a drink today. She was at home at this time, the stairwell was very old, and the aisle was also full of garbage. She stopped outside for a while, as if to give herself Like cheering up, it took a long time to step in with difficulty.

"Why did you come back so late today? Where's Zhiqing?" Sitting on the table, Jiang Guoqing frowned impatiently when he saw her come back, and looked behind her several times, but didn't see his daughter, so Jiang Zhiyi was even more displeased.

"I don't know what I'm doing all day. It's as dirty as crawling out of a garbage dump. What kind of garbage do you pick up in your hand and bring it back?"

Hearing this, Jiang Zhiyi subconsciously hid the soy milk cup back, and Jiang's mother came out of the kitchen and cursed: "What are you talking about? Zhiyi, leave him alone, go wash your hands and come to eat, today I have your favorite celery Fried tofu, I'll go see if Zhiqing is back."

Jiang Zhiyi nodded, without saying a word, Jiang's mother wiped the apron casually, and hurried to pick Jiang Zhiqing up.

The kitchen was full of oily fumes, and the shed couldn't get out of the oily fumes. It was so hot and crowded that the choking people could hardly breathe.

"You don't have long hands? You don't know how to serve food? You just wait to eat when you come back every day without doing anything?" The man's voice has been eroded by years of smoking and drinking, and it sounds rough and ugly.

"Here we come—" Jiang Zhiyi closed her eyes, put her hands in the small space, and breathed hard. The smell of fried tofu with celery next to her made her want to vomit.

In the last period before her mother’s death, the family was too poor to open the pot. She was only seven or eight years old, and she went to the vegetable market every morning to pick up vegetable leaves enough to cook on the stove. During that time, celery grew wildly in spring, and she ate with her mother for a long time. Celery, after a long time, I can't stand it when I smell it...

Jiang Zhiqing is the one who likes to eat celery, but no one has ever cared about what she likes to eat.

She buried her head deeply, her eyes were sunken in the darkness and she couldn't see clearly. After a long time, she slowly supported herself. The wound on her hand hadn't healed yet, and her arms were shaking from the pain of holding up the amazingly hot dish. But she didn't know what to think, and deliberately brought the wound close to the hot vegetable bowl.

The Jiang family had a depressing dinner. Jiang Guoqing complained that he was unlucky and lost money recently. When he was excited to scold, he suddenly coughed, coughing heartbreakingly: "I don't know what the weather is, it was only in the middle of the night yesterday. Did you go out and drink some wine? You even caught a cold."

He muttered, Jiang Zhiqing finally couldn't bear it anymore and put the bowl aside: "Dad, can you stop going out to drink!"

This is an old-fashioned question. Seeing his daughter's serious expression, Jiang Guoqing muttered a few words in a bravado: "Why do you care so much about children..."

Seeing Jiang Zhiqing's complexion getting worse and worse, she finally gave in and muttered: "I won't go, I just can't go because I just have a cold..."

Jiang Zhiqing put down the bowl with a bang, slammed the door and entered the room.

In this farce, Jiang Zhiyi was eating all the time, keeping silent. Jiang Guoqing saw that she was not pleasing to the eye, and when his daughter said a few words, he felt uncomfortable and turned around and scolded: "Eat, eat, eat, you know how to eat!" of!"

Jiang Zhiyi froze, the food in her mouth was stuck in her throat, unable to go up or down, she quickly lowered her head, but didn't cry, as if she was indifferent, only Shi Qingyi who was hiding on the balcony saw her clenched tighter and tighter The black bamboo chopsticks were almost broken at once with all the force, maybe it would be her long and slender fingers that would break first.

Shi Qingyi bit the last candy in his mouth, and said with a bang: "This kind of scum actually has a happy ending, no wonder Jiang Zhiyi is crazy, and I would be crazy too."

"Everyone has two sides. To Jiang Zhiyi, he is trash. To Jiang Zhiqing, he is a father with a good conscience. It's different."

The system tries to explain.

At the end of the story, Jiang Zhiyi successfully blackened, and launched a series of revenge attacks on Jiang Guoqing. Under Jiang Zhiyi's persecution and the pressure of serious illness, the man who had been a jerk for a lifetime finally repented of being influenced by his own daughter and looked down on everything. An easy-going old man went to ask Jiang Zhiyi for forgiveness.

As a villain boss, of course Jiang Zhiyi couldn't forgive him, as if she had heard some joke, someone beat Jiang Guoqing out, followed by even more cruel revenge.

In the end, when she failed, Jiang Guoqing had already successfully cleared her name, and persuaded her son-in-law to let her sister go. Well, the rest is the expected ending. The real ending is that the male lead never passed Jiang Zhiyi.

"Jiang Guoqing never beat Jiang Zhiqing, it's just that he lacked her father's love for so many years, but he really beat Jiang Zhiyi for so many years, right? So it's Jiang Zhiyi's freedom not to forgive." The blond girl The movement of turning over and jumping off the balcony was clean and neat, and there was no sound when it landed.

"How do you know that Jiang Guoqing beat Jiang Zhiyi?" I remember that I didn't seem to mention this setting?

"I found a scar on her arm during the day. The wound on her forehead should be caused by a blunt object. I didn't find any wound on her forehead yesterday on the rooftop. I followed her to school in the morning. Clean but didn't hit her much, why isn't it obvious?"

"...you haven't come home so late, where are you going?" The system tried to change the subject.

"Go and teach those dirty hands and feet a lesson."

The girl stepped on the rubbish all over the ground with light steps, like a golden bird, and disappeared in a blink of an eye. The window of the simple shed was slowly opened a long time after she left.

The girl quietly looked at a certain corner outside the window in a daze, and pushed the window to the maximum bit by bit.

It was almost October, and although the day was still steaming hot, the night was still cold. The night wind blew in through the window, and after a while, the man's cough became heavier and heavier.

The girl shrank back, looked at the soy milk cup on the simple desk, and after a long time, she dared to reach out and touch it quietly.

It was as if she was touching something that was beyond reach, the moon in the sky, she didn't dare to ask for more, just a touch would be fine.

The next morning, Jiang Guoqing was swearing. Could it be that no one closed the windows last night, and his cold got worse, and when he went out to the bathroom wearing slippers, he coughed like hell.

Jiang Zhiyi blocked her ears in the dark, closed her eyes tiredly, and whispered in her heart.

It didn't matter, soon, soon he was speechless, at least not for a while.

It would be great if one day I could make him shut up forever, so that he wouldn't be able to spit out those knife-like words again, and he wouldn't be able to drink those nose-piercing wine...

She buried her hot forehead in the brand-new school uniform, and quietly sniffed the faint fragrance on it, which was very faint, but it calmed her irritable heart inexplicably.

Shi Qingyi, she really appeared at my door yesterday, so will she come today?

Just thinking about it like this, the originally gloomy mood appeared a faint hope again.

Jiang Zhiyi deliberately looked around when he went out this morning, but he didn't see the golden figure, only the boy in a white shirt and earphones listening to English was half leaning on the sycamore tree at the entrance of the alley, as if he was waiting for Jiang Zhiyi. Zhiqing.

Zhilan Yushu refers to the school grass Gu Chuanjing.

His eyes lit up when he saw someone coming out, and when he saw that it was her, he turned his head blankly, and even frowned and turned up the volume of the earphones a little.

As if disliking something, Jiang Zhiyi paused, and lowered his head in disappointment when he didn't see anyone he wanted to see around.

Shi Qingyi took a bite of the sandwich, and commented: "The male protagonist only has the female protagonist in his eyes, it really looks like he looks down on the villain."

No wonder the villain later abused him so much. It turned out that it was not without evidence.

The system hesitated to speak, but finally didn't tell her why Jiang Zhiyi was so crazy later on.

Thanks to Shi Qingyi blocking people in the alley in the middle of the night last night, no one dared to blackmail Jiang Xiaopoor today. She held three yuan and sweated in her palms, and finally stood in front of the early shop.

——I bought a cup of soy milk for two yuan.

"Is this enough to eat?" Shi Qingyi looked at the bean sprouts sipping soy milk in front of him and made a questioning voice.

No wonder I'm so thin, I don't usually eat.

"Of course I can't eat enough, it's time for you to send love!" The system looked at her earnestly, watching her put the last bite of the sandwich into her mouth.

system:"……"

Shi Qingyi was too lazy to lose the sound system, carrying her schoolbag and stepping on the bell to enter the classroom at the last minute as usual, class monitor Song Mingzhi quickly stood up: "At that time, classmate, we have moved your desk back, you come back and sit down. "

The table is in the golden position by the window in the middle, and everything on it is tidy.

"No, it stinks." The beautiful girl shrank her nose and walked straight to the last row.

The morning self-study is for the math teacher, and the bald math teacher is already standing at the door with a dark face. Everyone is somewhat embarrassed, only the girl at the end raised her head in astonishment.

Originally thought that he would only sit by her side for a day at most——

In the math class in the morning, there were not many formulas to memorize. The math teacher started to give lectures on the latest teaching materials. The cheapest one was 200 yuan for the whole class.

Jiang Zhiyi was the only one in the class who didn't order. Of course it was embarrassing, but it was more embarrassing, and she got used to it.

Of course, she didn't know what she was talking about. She quietly flipped through the book she had already turned to pieces. The person sitting at the same table was always empty. She wanted to turn her head to look, but she didn't have the courage. A brand new book was thrown from the side and hit her desk.

The girl's voice was sleepy: "Do it for me."