The bereavement boss, he is crooked behind my back

Chapter 288 How can there be so many past and present lives! (three more)
"If it's just like this, Ruan Yuan wouldn't treat you like this," the second master shook his head, as if mourning for her, "You have been mediocre since you entered the entertainment industry, and your mother finally couldn't bear it, so she forced you to find someone You got a big backer, and then you really skyrocketed."

Ye Zhi bit her lips white.

She knows what it means to be a big backer.

So in the end, did the self in the previous life still become a person like my mother?Then wouldn't the ending of my own life not change?
After all... After all, she will not disobey her mother.

"I think I forgot to tell you something. Ruan Yuan is actually an illegitimate child who was abandoned by a wealthy family. Yes, you don't need to ask again. Ruan Yuan and Shi Yi are indeed not related by blood. It's just that Shi Yi picked him up when he was a child and raised him. Leave him, that's all."

He noticed the dilation of her pupils, and said slowly, "Unfortunately, your big backer in the previous life was Ruan Yuan's biological father."

The legs of the sofa suddenly screeched harshly against the fine mahogany floor.

Ye Zhi collapsed on the ground again, firmly grasping the corner of the soft sofa, unable to make any sound under the shock.

"So now you can understand why Ruan Yuan tried to harm you? From love to hate, whether it is simple or difficult, it depends on whether the fuse is strong or not."

She choked and sobbed: "How could this be..."

"If it wasn't for your mother, you wouldn't be that kind of person, and you wouldn't be hated by Ruan Yuan. The root of all the pain is actually your mother. Miss Ye Zhi, you are very obedient, and this is how you are obedient the price paid."

"No...it shouldn't be like this..." She pulled the sofa surface tighter and tighter, finally shed her tears and gritted her teeth, "You must have lied to me, there are so many past and present lives! And you are How can there be memories of the previous life? This is not scientific!"

"I said it, Miss Ye Zhi." The second master looked calm, as if he had expected her reaction, "If you don't believe me, you can think that I am just telling a story. As a person who happened to stay in your two lives I just sympathized with you in the previous life in this story, so I kindly wanted to help you in this life."

"Now that the story is over, you can go. Although you still suspect that I am unwilling to accept my kindness, as a reward for your willingness to chat with me this time, I will help you solve this police station matter and send someone to Send you back to your mother."

Ye Zhi came out of the study with a sluggish expression, even more distraught than on the way here just now.

The man outside greeted him: "Miss Ye Zhi, do you know if you are motion sick or airsick?"

She shook her head mechanically: "I'm not dizzy."

"That's good, come with me, I'll take you back to City C."

She followed up blankly, and finally saw a private jet parked on the top floor, and the flow of consciousness held back her wildly dancing hair to prevent it from floating into her mouth, and stammered: "Yes, if I will return to you in the future." If you want to chat with your second master, come back here?"

The man smiled: "This is just a piece of land that my second grandfather bought casually. He doesn't usually live here."

"Then I-"

"The second master said that he can give you a mobile phone number. If you change your mind in the future, you can contact him at any time." He spoke enviously, "Miss Ye Zhi, you are really lucky to have my second master's phone number." Appreciation. I have been with him for several years, and I haven't seen many civilians, but you are the first."

Ye Zhi pursed her lips: "Do you sometimes feel that your second master...knows a lot, and even has the ability to foretell?"

The man waved his hands at the pilot, and then said to her: "In our eyes, the second master is a god. Alright, Miss Ye Zhi, you can go up."

She knew that she couldn't get anything out of this mouth, so she took a last look outside, taking a panoramic view of the beautiful scenery of the bungalow, and then bent down to get on the plane.

The second master was very attractive to her.

But she knew in her heart that it was impossible for her to have unreasonable hatred for her mother because of a plausible story he told, after all, those things never happened.

Therefore, it is better not to think about contacting this weird person in the future, so as not to be instigated.
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Xie Ji was woken up by his increasingly itchy throat.

Lifting his heavy eyelids, he shivered suddenly.

It was very cold, overwhelmingly cold, as if the whole person was in the North Pole.

I wanted to look around to find out, but when I saw Bai Shu who was still sleeping beside me, I hugged the cold girl into my arms without thinking.

Then he continuously breathed out the hot air in his mouth on her hand: "Ninny, wake up, wake up quickly."

But Bai Shu didn't respond to his call, her eyes were closed tightly like a Sleeping Beauty, but she looked extremely weak with no blood.

"Ninny? Nunnery, wake up..." After several times of shaking to no avail, Xie Ji finally calmed down.

Looking up at this place, I found that the doors and windows seemed to have been locked from the outside, and there was cold air coming from nowhere, rushing towards them from all directions.

He gently put Bai Shu down, and crossed his arms to search for the source of the air-conditioning, and found that it turned out to be a bunch of invisible air-conditioners embedded in the wall, all of which were higher than others.

He rubbed his hands together, trying to step on the footing to destroy one of the vents.

But half a minute later, the air outlet was still working, but his throat was so cold and itchy, his chest was trembling like an exhaust fan.

He kept away, thinking to himself, it seems that the man wanted to freeze them to death.

So I went to the window and tried a last-ditch effort.

But it was discovered that it was not only locked, but also densely packed with guardrails welded from the outside. Even if he could break the glass, no one could get out.

Xie Ji lowered his head, and was about to think how long it would take for his subordinates to catch up, when Yu Guang was suddenly attracted by a pool of blood outside the window.

He couldn't help frowning: neither he nor Bai Shu had bleeding, nor did that man, and there was almost no grass growing on this barren mountain let alone birds and beasts, so where did the blood come from?
But only a few seconds later, he hit the window with a half-fist.

Damn it, this should be the blood of one of his subordinates.

That man, familiar with the landscape of this barren mountain, must have taken a tool to sneak attack them.

But fortunately, I still saved my hand. Before leaving the house, I told Steward Song that if he didn't get his call after dawn, he would pass the news to the police.

So now, they can only wait for the rescue of the police.

Feeling the rapid loss of body temperature, Xie Ji finally coughed out the first sound after waking up from the cold.

Then the sound became stronger and heavier than the sound, as if he was about to cough up his lungs.

(End of this chapter)