Rescue the Paranoid Villain boss[Quick Transmigration]

She didn't let herself look, and Jiang Zhiyi didn't force her, she waited until Shi Qingyi fell asleep, she was still kissing Shi Qingyi's fingers, and whispered sorry in the silent darkness.

When Jiang Zhiyi controlled Qingyi to the point of strictness and morbidity, she was not allowed to go out at all unless she was accompanied by her, and blocked all her social interactions.

"Qing Yi, why don't you stay with me?"

When she just wanted to go out to eat a bowl of noodles, Qing Yi resolutely paid more and ordered takeaway under someone's pitiful gaze.

In November, news came from the high school class group that Deng Sisi was getting married.

After she dropped out of school, her life was not very good. After getting rid of Song Zhiming, she went to work in other places. When she went there, she was alone, and when she came back, she held another person's hand.

The bronzing invitation was placed in the group, Shi Qingyi glanced at it, and found that the other party was an honest and ordinary man, completely different from Song Zhiming's politeness, and he looked a little silly when he smiled.

Ever since a canary lived in his villa, Mr. Jiang has become more and more fond of taking home work to do. The home is more comfortable than the company, at least he doesn't have to sit in a formal suit for a day.

Shi Qing Yiwo was playing with her mobile phone on the sofa, her slightly curly long hair was casually draped over her shoulders, Jiang Zhiyi looked a little lost in thought, and then spoke to her gently: "It is indeed good news, Song Zhiming will know the good news. "

Maybe Song Zhiming chose the future in terms of future and love, but if he really doesn't like Deng Sisi, it's impossible.

He was in prison all his life, and the girl he liked was going to marry someone else. What a happy ending, how could he not let him see it?

She has always held grudges like this, and her revenge has never stopped. Gu Chuanjing's company is about to go bankrupt, and she will be burdened with huge debts. Her career is not satisfactory, and her love is not good.

News came from the hospital that Jiang Zhiqing had injured her uterus and would be unable to have children for the rest of her life. Her father was also notified that she was in critical condition. A series of blows made her mentally disturbed.

She is crazy.

Jiang Zhiyi covered all these news and did not tell Shi Qingyi, it is good for her canary to stay quietly by her side, don't worry about the bloody storm outside, she can kill everyone decisively, naturally she is not needed My sweetheart doesn't care about anything anymore.

She put down her work and went over to gently kiss the end of her hair, Shi Qingyi turned her head and patted her head.

On the day of Deng Sisi's wedding, Jiang Zhiyi and Shi Qingyi went over to take a look. The banquet held in the county town had many brightly colored balloons tied outside, and there was an endless stream of guests coming and going.

Shi Qingyi pushed someone for a walk on the wet path, halfway through, Jiang Zhiyi answered a phone call and wanted to rush to the company, and when she left, she looked up at her and didn't speak.

Shi Qingyi lowered her head knowingly, someone kissed her next to the cheek, and smoothed the ends of her hair.

"The driver is still waiting. The weather forecast says it will rain in the afternoon. Go back early today. Remember to add clothes. I will bring you delicious food when I come back in the evening. I will come back to watch a movie with you after the meeting earlier."

The things she asked were detailed, and Shi Qingyi agreed to them one by one before rolling up the window and leaving in peace.

Promise is one thing, obedience is another, Shi Qingyi didn't go back directly, and took a taxi to another place.

There is a low-key coffee shop in a small county town. It seems that the business is not doing well on rainy days. There is an exquisite woman sitting by the window.

In his 40s, he looks like he is only in his early thirties, his eyebrows and eyes are engraved with dignity and gentleness in his bones, and they are faintly similar to Shi Qingyi.

Seeing Shi Qingyi walking in, he beckoned and smiled slightly: "Xiaoyi, come here."

Shi Qingyi was dazed for a moment, as if it was many years ago, when she was very young, her mother would pick her up from school every time.

Many years have passed in the blink of an eye.

She and her mother hadn't seen each other for a long time, and when they met again, she was a little embarrassed and at a loss, holding the warm coffee in her palm, slightly bitter, and the woman across from her added a spoonful of sugar to her.

"I remember that you didn't like to drink bitters when you were young. Three years ago, I was on vacation with you, Aunt Liu, and I missed you. When I returned to China, your father had already sent you away," she rubbed her fingers Bei Bi smiled wryly, "You know, he doesn't want me to see you."

Shi Qingyi took a sip of coffee and asked after a long time, "So why are you looking for me now?"

The atmosphere between them was strange and alienated, and Shi Mu's expression was a little unnatural: "Xiaoyi, how are you doing now?"

Rows of sycamore trees were planted outside the coffee shop, and the huge leaves caught the dense light rain. Shi Qingyi watched the driver park the car in the aisle, and seemed to be very anxious to call someone.

"Isn't it obvious that I'm doing well? Can't you see it?"

The inexplicable sarcasm came out, and he got up and left after speaking. The driver was halfway through the phone call when he saw that the man had come back, he got stuck, and hung up the phone embarrassingly.

The woman came out a few steps and stood in the light rain, as if she opened her mouth to say something but didn't seem to say anything.

Shi Qingyi closed her eyes in the car and rested, not looking at her.

Jiang Zhiyi came back very early that night. After Shi Qingyi finished washing, she trimmed the Juliet roses that had just been delivered in the living room.

Jiang Zhiyi came back from the rain with cold hands, held her hand, and manipulated the scissors in her hand to trim the flower branches. The crooked flowers just now took shape in her hands.

After repairing, Jiang Zhiyi cleaned the dirt between her fingers with her own hands, and said in a gentle voice, "Are you waiting for me at home today?"

Shi Qingyi replied, of course, Jiang Zhiyi didn't ask any further questions, but just rubbed her fingers again and again until her fingers turned red, Shi Qingyi flinched, but didn't retract, then frowned: "You hurt me!" .”

The person who had been caught in his own thoughts let go of his hand in surprise, and hurried over to kiss him as if making an apology, apologizing softly and saying, "I'm sorry."

That night Jiang Zhiyi hugged her very tightly to sleep, Shi Qingyi was strangled awake in the middle of the night because of suffocation, Jiang Zhiyi had to go to work in the morning and couldn't bear to wake her up, so she couldn't sleep all night.

On the contrary, her mother began to contact her from time to time, and finally called her one day, and tentatively said, "Qing Yi is going to be your birthday soon, right? I owe you all these years, and I want to give you a gift." gift."

Shi Qingyi waited for her next words, and heard her say on the phone: "Next Friday, let's meet at the coffee shop last time, and I will send you something."

The night before Friday, Jiang Zhiyi went home early and took her to the cinema, leaning on her shoulder in the car and whispering: "Do you remember? We made an appointment to go to the cinema three years ago, but we missed the show due to traffic jams. Then something happened again, and we never had the chance to go to the cinema to watch a movie together.”

"Remember." How could he not remember?That was the nightmare of her and Jiang Zhiyi's life, everything fell apart that night.

There was a lot of people in the shopping mall on Thursday, but the movie theater was quiet. There was no one else except the staff, and there was no other reason. It was just because this movie theater belonged to Jiang Zhiyi, and she booked all the shows today.

The staff recommended several recent movies to them, but Jiang Zhiyi coldly rejected them. She directly reported the name of the movie three years ago, as if she had finished a dream, and even chose the exact same location.

At that time, Jiang Zhiyi's legs were still there, and they chose the back row, but now it was very difficult for her to get there by herself in a wheelchair, Shi Qingyi refused the help of the staff, and carried her to the seat by herself.

It was a New Year's comedy film. Jiang Zhiyi used to be very poor and had never been to a movie theater. When he became rich, he never went to a movie theater by himself. This was the first time.

The cinema with the lights turned off was dark, halfway through, the people around him slipped from their seats, Jiang Zhiyi didn't stop him.

Jiang Zhiyi leaned on her position and did not move. Gentle kisses fell on her mutilated limbs. The delicate flesh of her amputated leg bone could not be stimulated and trembled slightly. The man kissed her along the scars one by one. , like a feather sweeping across the tip of the heart, an inexplicable tremor emanated from the chest cavity.

She suppressed her trembling, and sobbed out two words with difficulty from her throat: "Don't look—"

Even in the dark, she was afraid of being seen by her ugly side. Her slender and fair legs had become a section, and they were still full of scars from flames and glass scratches.

Shi Qingyi didn't listen to her, and asked her while kissing, "Does it hurt?"

——It was to ask if kissing still hurts now, and it was also to ask if it hurt when I was not by her side after the car accident three years ago.

Jiang Zhiyi couldn't help clasping the armrests of the seat with both hands, closed her eyes, and said softly, "If you stay with me all the time, I won't be in pain."

So you have to stay with me all the time so that I don't feel pain.

The movie was a comedy, but tears fell silently from her eyes, and soon soaked her clothes. After the man bullied her, he came to kiss the tears at the corners of her eyes, and finally lifted his hair to kiss the scar on her forehead.

The voice was like a sigh: "Did you have a hard life these years?"

Her tone was so pitiful, as if she really felt sorry for the three years of suffering day and night, Jiang Zhiyi shook her head: "Thinking of you, it's not hard."

For a girl in her twenties, who is disabled and did not take the college entrance examination, it is of course very hard work for the airborne company to take over her grandfather's career. The one thing she didn't say was, thinking that I could have you earlier, I don't think it's hard work.

In the past, it was just because she wasn't strong enough that she wanted to take it by force, not just for a day or two.

——From the moment I saw you, I wanted to take it for myself, put you in my box, and carry you with me.

So without my permission, you can't go anywhere, and the rest of the words are packed into thick kisses.

The atmosphere was really good, so Shi Qingyi boldly applied to her when she went home that night: "Manager Jiang, can I go out for a while tomorrow?"

Jiang Zhiyi's hands tightened subconsciously, like an animal whose tail was grabbed, suddenly became alert: "Where are you going?"

The slender fingers tapped her lips and made a silent gesture: "This is a secret."

Inexplicable waves welled up in Jiang Zhiyi's eyes, at first he felt aggrieved, and asked half-jokingly, "Can't I know?"

It was quickly changed to a gentle exhortation: "Remember to come back early."