Rescue the Paranoid Villain Boss

But everything should be over now.

The people on the roof pressed their heart, and the wind and snow became more anxious.

She let go, but when she did let it go, she still found it unbearable. What kind of existence did Shi Qingyi mean to her?

It’s the only thing she thinks about in this world. Her parents died early. Under the fence, there was a little light in her dark life. Grandpa treated her very well and gave her the entire family and company. But After all, she was not raised by her side since she was a child, and it might be more responsibility and guilt for her daughter.

Her heart is cold, and the thought of hanging her to live for so many years is that Shi Qingyue, thinking of keeping her alive when she is the most painful, until now-

Her hands were frozen a little stiff, and she slowly pushed the wheelchair to the edge of the roof. Qingyue would have a bright and splendid future when he would go far away. She should die in this snowstorm to prevent her from being deceived in the future. Any shadows on it.

The wind roared, and the wheelchair under the snow made a slightly harsh sound in the snow. On the edge of the roof, she slowly closed her eyes.

She thought of the girl who laughed wanton in high school, wherever she went, boys and girls were paying attention, she received roses in the corridor, and was asked about her contact information on the playground——

Perhaps because of illness, perhaps because of disability and disfigurement, she gave birth to endless inferiority and violence in those three years. It seems that everyone is despising her and despising her——

Later, she was almost stunned, and if that was the case, she would destroy Shi Qingyue altogether.

——Destroy her, and then be imprisoned by her forever, so that she can no longer see a person in her eyes, she really hates the appearance of other people in her eyes, and let her be completely and alone. Belongings.

This kind of thought is terrifying. She not only wants to destroy herself, but also wants to completely destroy Shi Qingyue, so she should let go, even if the bond has been integrated into the bones and blood for a long time, it is inseparable.

The wheelchair finally reached the end of the roof. She reached out to support the wheelchair. It was very high, and the snowy weather was all white, and it was impossible to see the scene below. She remembered the school roof three or four years ago, and the heavy summer rain, she was standing on it. What do you think at the time.

When she was young, she was thinking in her heart that Shi Qingyue would come to rescue her——

Now she turned her head around holding that tiny possibility. There were many people behind her, densely packed, except for the one she thought about day and night.

Qingyue has gone, how could she come back?

——She doesn't want herself anymore.

She knew this fact so clearly.

——

The moment the elevator opened, Qingyue rushed out. Jiang Zhiyi was on the edge of the roof, holding the railing with one hand, as if it would turn down in the next moment.

At that moment, Shi Qingyue felt that her breathing was becoming stagnant, and she couldn't help trembling when the cold wind blew. She staggered forward, tremblingly calling the name: "Jiang Zhiyi——"

That sound almost used up all of her strength, and the sound of hoarseness was not like a sound that a normal person could make. The crowds separated silently in front of her, looking at the woman who rushed up with red eyes in surprise and inexplicable.

Jiang Zhiyi's hand holding the wheelchair trembled slightly, and he felt that he might be hearing hallucinations again.

Since the car accident three years ago, she has often heard hallucinations. When she heard Shi Qingyue's voice calling her, she started to feel happy. When she overturned all the places, she couldn't find anyone and looked even more sad. Later, she was better when Shi Qingyue was by her side, but now she is gone--

No matter how much medicine you take, you will still hear hallucinations, hallucinations that she is willing to stay by her side and stay with her.

But this time it seemed to be extraordinarily real. She wanted to miss Shi Qingyue very much, and she was going crazy, knowing that it might be just an illusion, she couldn't help looking back in panic, lest she would be unhappy if she turned her head slowly.

Behind her was the boundless snow. The woman draped her long black hair messily on her shoulders, her beautiful eyebrows were slightly reddish, and she stood there and stretched out her hand.

"Follow me back one by one, will you follow me back?" Shi Qingyi reluctantly lowered her voice, she could feel that Jiang Zhiyi's current state is not stable.

She was too thin, and she still wore a thin long skirt in the winter, clinging to the bone shelf, her eyes were misty, she didn't even look at what was in front of her.

——That is the abyss that cannot be restored.

She used to be courageous, afraid of darkness, height, and cold.

The people by the abyss looked at her for a long, long time, but shook his head with difficulty: "No..."

Tears rolled down her thin cheeks in a series: "Qingyue is gone... she wants to go... she doesn't want me..."

The dream and reality gradually overlapped, tearing her constantly.

It's an illusion, how could Qingyue be willing to come back after finally getting freedom? She wanted to leave herself a long time ago.

She had thought about it a long time ago, so she lied to her to go out that day and didn't come back to the airport. She asked her not to speak at night. She wanted to leave so much, and let her go. How could she come back?

"Who said I want to leave?" Shi Qingyue's voice was hoarse, she gradually approached the person step by step, ignoring other people's obstacles and approached slowly, "Mr Jiang is so powerful, why just check me to the airport? , Don’t check what am I going to do next?"

"If I didn't tell you, you didn't find out. Did I order a ring in a shop three years ago?"

Tears gathered in her eyes, making her voice moist and hoarse.

Jiang Zhiyi blinked very slowly, thinking that perhaps the auditory hallucinations were getting more and more serious, but for some reason there was a trace of extravagance in her heart. She trembled slightly, her cold hand pressed on her amputated leg: "I am disabled..."

"My hands can't draw anymore." Shi Qingyue got closer and closer to her.

Jiang Zhiyi's heart cramped suddenly, how painful Qingyue should have been, why didn't he go to her, why didn't he stay with her, and didn't dare to uncover the truth, still like that——

At the moment of her hesitation, Qingyue was getting closer and closer, with only the last few steps left. She suddenly retreated as if she was surprised by something, and the hot liquid ran across her cheeks and jaw.

"Qingyue, don't come here... I'm not good enough, I want to take medicine, I treat you like that..." She shivered and tried desperately to lean back, "I'm sick--"

She finally made up her mind to let go. If she doesn't punish her, she won't be able to let go anymore in her life.

——She can't do it at all.

She is really scared, how can she give birth to such a mind? Qingyue lost her dream for her and spent three years of suffering, but what about her? But she wants to ruin the girl she likes, staying with her for a lifetime, she wants to ruin her——

The person who was out of control was still shrinking and pushing the wheelchair back. The tears in Shi Qingyue's eyes finally fell. Her voice suddenly softened, but she didn't move forward. She said, "Zhiyi, like Huihuizuo. I'll go to accompany you if you play tricks, okay?"

The cold wind broke her voice and reached Jiang Zhiyi's ears with only a gentle whisper, but she suddenly froze, that is, Qingyue rushed over and hugged her tightly at the edge of the rooftop, and then retreated. One step was that the edge of the shattered bones hugged her tightly.

She leaned in her ear, her voice hoarse and gentle, with a little crying: "Do you think I don't know?"

How could you not know? She is the person next to her pillow.

Jiang Zhiyi was uneasy, apprehensive and suspicious. She knew clearly.

"I'm going to get the ring. Why do you put the coffin on me? If you haven't got my ring, you don't want me. Do you want to go first?"

The cold wind is bitter, and if you take a wrong step forward, you will be overwhelmed.

Shi Qingyue hugged her tremblingly. The winds of November and February blew on her body like a blade. Jiang Zhiyi stayed on the rooftop for too long. He held her in his arms as if he was holding a piece of ice, but it was like this, Shi Qing Barley didn't have the slightest plan to let go.

She hugged so tightly that Jiang Zhiyi almost couldn't breathe, but his frozen hands desperately embraced Shi Qingyue's shoulders, almost burying himself in her flesh and blood.

At first it was sobbing quietly and silently. After a while, I suddenly began to inhale quickly, shivering around the back of the outdated Qingyue, as if the trapped beast wailed its final cry: "Qingyue——"

She was a ridiculous monkey, but then her moon fell into her arms voluntarily.

With Shuiyue in hand, it turns out that it's not just a spectacle.

Later, it was Shi Qingyue who hugged Jiang Zhiyi with her own hands. Her wheelchair stuck on the roof and would fall off one step further. Shi Qingyue hugged her directly.

Many celebrities, relatives and friends at the scene looked at the two women in astonishment. Shi Qingyi didn't change his face, only Jiang Zhiyi held her neck and sobbed quietly.

"Qingyue, let me down... Your hands are not good yet."

Shi Qingyue's hands were raised for a while before he could be discharged from the hospital. The wound was not completely healed. Jiang Zhiyi was very thin and did not weigh like an adult woman, but he was still afraid that she would be tired.

Shi Qingyi refused to let go, but only softly told her not to move. Jiang Zhiyi honestly didn't dare to move any more, just hugged her tighter.

They hugged it so tightly that it seemed that they couldn't survive once apart, and they didn't even notice the faint trace of blood flowing out of the gauze on Shi Qingyi's wrist.

That night they went back to their small villa, like two frightened beasts hugging each other inseparably. Jiang Zhiyi's mental state has not been very good, and he did not want the doctor to come in. He only saw Shi Qingyi alone. Sometimes Cried and apologized, sometimes trembling for a kiss.

"Qingyue, I was wrong. I will never keep you by my side anymore. You can go wherever you want, but... just don't leave me, okay?"

"I will be very obedient. I will take medicine on time every day. I will listen to you and cooperate with the treatment. I will change..."

"Qingyue, don't leave me..." She tremblingly kissed Qingyue's wrist and asked her if it hurts. She kept swearing and guaranteeing, which made people feel distressed in fear.

Shi Qingyi kissed her crying eyes with pity, gently kissed the warm tears, and patted her back to coax the restless people.

The system let out a sigh of relief in her mind, and wiped the non-existent cold sweat on her head: "The crisis is over! Gu Chuanjing has survived--"