Rescue the Paranoid Villain Boss

In the early morning of September, there was just a heavy rain at night, and the long wind blew across the streets, bringing a rare hint of coolness.

Shi Qingyue stepped on the bicycle under his feet, propped on one foot, took a cup of soy milk from his schoolbag and took a sip.

"This is Jiang Zhiyi's home?" The girl raised her slender brows.

The alley was so cramped that only one person was allowed to pass through, and bicycles might not be able to ride in. The garbage in the trash bin at the entrance of the alley had already overflowed, and a few flies circled around, emitting an unpleasant smell.

"It's in the innermost building." The system opened the information and checked it. "She has stayed here since she was a child until she grew up. If nothing else, she should have been in the newspaper after she fell paralyzed and was seen by her grandfather. To leave."

It was no accident, but now Shi Qingyue stopped her from the rooftop, and the biggest accident happened.

The dangerous building in the innermost building was actually a shed built illegally. Looking at the crumbling building, I don't know if it can block the wind and rain.

Shi Qingyue frowned a little deeper: "Is she going to be blocked at the school gate again this morning for blackmail?"

"No, it is a daily necessity," the system corrected her, followed by doubts, "Although I don't understand, she is so poor that she can't even buy a box of cold medicine. What is the need for blackmail."

When Shi Qingyue was about to say something, he saw a slender figure slowly coming out of the alley as soon as he lifted his eyes.

The system suddenly became alert: "She is out!"

"I'm not blind." Shi Qingyue took the last sip of soy milk unhurriedly, threw the empty cup into the trash can that was full next to him, pedaled his bicycle under his feet, and stepped into another alley next to him.

When Jiang Zhiyi woke up in the morning, he was dizzy and went out to set up a stall early. Auntie rode two kilometers in the morning to buy vegetables at the vegetable market, and went out to sell box lunch at night until the stall was closed.

Jiang Zhiqing went out for a stroll. The dog she picked up was said to be a very rare breed, and she had to take it out for a stroll every morning and evening.

Only the thunderous snoring of men remained in the small house, deafening, and the broken glass of the wine bottle was still on the ground, emitting a pungent smell in the summer like a steamer.

Aunt is too busy to clean up the mess in the morning. Jiang Zhiqing doesn't let her baby dog ​​go to the ground and doesn't want to face these bad things, but she has to do what she should do if she is sent to the fence.

She tried to scan as carefully as possible, but still alarmed the man. The house is too small, and the so-called rooms are just separated by wooden boards. The man came back in the middle of the night and slept on the sofa directly after being drunk. A wine bottle was caught on the table and dropped.

It happened to hit her forehead.

There was dizziness in front of her eyes. The girl bent down to support her knees with her hands, and took a deep breath. She couldn't breathe. She can usually avoid it, but today she is so uncomfortable, she seems to be feverish...

"Dead girl, get out..."

The man murmured, his tone of disgust, and he seemed to be babbling, still not sober.

That scrolling seemed to have touched some mechanism, and the face of the girl who had been stubbornly gloomy instantly, like a cloudy day about to fall in heavy rain, she bit the soft flesh beside her cheeks, and it took a long time to suppress the depression and hold her back. Stand up slowly on your knees.

When I walked to the door, I seemed to think of something, and slowly walked back and pushed the window open. Then he staggered downstairs with his schoolbag.

She walked quickly, almost as if she was running, stumbling and stumbling until she finally walked out of the cramped alley before holding on to the wall and breathing hard.

Dizzy and painful, some dazzling color seemed to flash by in the panic.

Her eyes brightened unconsciously, and then quickly dimmed.

With cold sweat on her forehead, she shrank and leaned against the corner, telling herself that she must be feverish and dazzled.

how can that be possible?

How could an eldest lady with tall eyes like Shi Qingyi come into this garbage dump? They are real people in two worlds.

She and Ants were company, struggling hard in the dirtiest corner in the world, Shi Qingyue was enjoying everything clean and tidy on the other side of the city.

She bit her lip, but she was still unwilling to look in the direction where the golden color disappeared. When the wind blew, a few drops of rain from the leaves of the camphor tree smashed into the trash can, and a few flies flew away. No one was there.

Sure enough, I was wrong.

Thinking of this, she felt unspeakable sorrow again, and her heart became dry.

Jiang Zhiyi’s home was 40 minutes away from the school, and the bus did not reach the village in the city. Fortunately, a construction site was under construction recently, and she could save half an hour and sleep longer by crossing that construction site carefully.

After all, it’s the third year of high school, and there is too little sleep time.

As for why I didn't live on campus, of course, it was because I couldn't bear the accommodation fee of one thousand yuan for half a year.

She walked to the school stupidly, feeling exhausted and swept over her body, with terrifying steps, almost struggling to move step by step.

In the past, she actually liked going to school. When studying is really rare and easy, no matter how difficult the math formula is, no matter how hard it is, it is better to memorize and memorize more difficult math formulas than to face a drunkard who is insane and scuffles at that house.

But now...

Murderer’s daughter, disgusting homosexual, how could there be such a disgusting person in the world...

There was finally a trace of embarrassment in the girl's eyes, and she was pressed against the camphor tree next to the school before the construction site was even headed out. Many gangsters gathered to move her hands and feet, hold her arms, and fumble for her pockets.

"Little bastard, where's the money for today's meal?" Nothing was found, the leading little red hair frowned and patted her face.

In fact, at the beginning, I was just wondering what the murderer's daughter looked like and whether it was vicious or not. Later, I discovered that it was a soft persimmon with no resistance, so it gradually started to get worse.

I also know that she doesn't have much money, but she still has a little search every day.

Jiang Zhiyi was pushed by them and knocked her head on the tree trunk. She was dizzy and dizzy. There seemed to be a piece of burning carbon in her throat. She couldn't say anything, but she knew that she would only be bullied if she didn't speak. More serious.

"I have no money…"

Really not. When my aunt went out this morning, she had a fever. Auntie forgot to leave her money for food. If she didn't take the money, she might be hungry all day today.

In fact, you can only get hungry when you get the money. After all, there are still these vampires waiting for her.

"No money?" The red-haired girl raised her eyebrows and sneered. "Do you think we can't find it if we hide it?"

Her hands began to pull her neckline uncleanly. Her school uniform was worn for three years. When she changed her uniform in the second year of high school, there were only a few people in the class. She was one of them. Unexpectedly, a button broke open, revealing the amazing white collarbone inside.

She subconsciously raised her hand to cover it, and was easily slapped away.

I don’t even have a trace of strength...

The second button was untied, and someone touched her waist and pulled the hem of the school uniform. This was just a relatively remote school side entrance. There were not many people, but no one came to help her.

Her hand was forcibly strangled against the camphor tree behind her. She couldn't break free. She didn't have any strength on her body. She blinked her dry eyes and couldn't even cry tears. Only the cold sweat eroded her clothes.

What's the point of letting her jump off the rooftop last night, so that it is better to live like this?

It's really not as good as I died yesterday.

When she was almost desperate, a car bell suddenly rang from the street, and a colorful bicycle stopped. A girl with long blonde hair stepped on the bicycle, and her white earlobes were pierced with silver earrings.

Jiang Zhiyi's eyes were hot, and he would open his mouth subconsciously. He was about to blurt out the name almost immediately, but after all, he still didn't utter a word.

She said I was sick, just playing around, just...

Actually, it's not once or twice. It's impossible for her to not know, right? But not once, not once to help myself, why do I have to humiliate myself? Forbearance, it passed...

But I don't know why, it's the same as just now, there is no difference, it's just that a group of people are blocked in the corner and searched, it's just that she just passed by.

Suddenly there was some grievance that could not be controlled, sourness surged in the nasal cavity, and the dry eyes were getting hotter and hotter...

You hate me so much, disgust me, why did you save me last night?

She almost desperately asked in her heart.

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Shi Qingyi took his schoolbag and glanced at the girl who was surrounded by a group of people.

It seems that it is due to malnutrition. The 17-year-old girl is less than one meter six, thin and small, with short light brown hair clinging to her pale cheeks. The eyebrows and eyebrows are actually very clean and beautiful, just cowering. Shrunk, shrank in the corner, and looked particularly gloomy.

"You said, if those people knew how Jiang Zhiyi would retaliate in the future, would they dare to be so arrogant?"

These people who had blackmailed her were not as good as dead after she took power. The family was burdened with huge debts, and the debtors had nowhere to escape. Jiang Zhiyi's methods were vicious, and the principle that Jiang Zhiyi adhered to has always been 100 times to pay back.

"Where do people know so much? Do you think everyone is you?" The system urged her frantically, "After others don't know themselves, if you can't keep Jiang Zhiyi from making her crazy again, you will wait for the car to be destroyed after she becomes black. Perish the world and destroy it."

"...Close your crow's mouth."

The school uniform had been torn off. There was only a thin short sleeve inside. The girl shrank into a ball, and a faint voice came when one hand was about to pull her short sleeve.

"Almost there."

It seemed that he didn't wake up much, the voice was a little lazy and tired, but just a sound made everyone stop their hands.

Shi Qingyue of the Third Middle School is an absolute figure. Although she goes to school in a decent high school, everyone knows how she got in. She is not a good student, but she is a good player in fights.

She was very famous as soon as she transferred to the third middle school. She looked like a hanger and looked at the arrogant yellow hair. She was late for class and absent from class early. One morning when she was hungry and went out to search for food and climbed the wall. When the boss of the vocational high school next door saw him, he was shocked.

She has an arrogant and beautiful face, her eyes are clear and bright, her delicate brows are slightly raised, and her skin is porcelain-white. She looks at a carelessly beautiful and beautiful, just one glance makes people's minds dazzling, even with the heroine Jiang Zhiqing Comparing nothing more.

The follow-up to this incident was that the school bully next door led someone to block her in the corner, but she swept a large area by herself, and finally she walked out of the corner alone with her schoolbag and stepped on the hand of the school bully.

Later, when I mentioned Shi Qingyi, there was no one I didn't recognize in the surrounding schools—the one who had the money to fight and thieves at home was the prettiest one.

At this moment, the demon king frowned and leaned against the tree, his slender and straight legs kicked away the two outermost little ones without any pressure, his tone was cold and alienated.

The surrounding suddenly fell into a deathly silence.

No one knew what she was doing here, just passing by and thinking that these people were blocking her way, or came over and grabbed the daughter of this disgusting homosexual and murderer.

Jiang Zhiyi tremblingly pulled his clothes, wishing to retract himself into the seam, and in front of her, every time he was so embarrassed, embarrassed and boring—

The sound of footsteps gradually walked away, and Jiang Zhiyi's heart also cooled down inch by inch. Sure enough, it was impossible to save her, she should have known long ago...

Shi Qingyi walked for two steps with his schoolbag and didn't see anyone coming. He turned his head, frowned, his tone was a bit blunt, and it sounded harshly: "Can't you go?"

I haven't been crying, and I can't bear the tears. It's just that I can't help it suddenly with such a sentence, as if it finally touched the tear ducts, and the tears fell down.

She came to rescue her.