I am not the black moonlight of the paranoid boss

Chapter 222 If He Died

Zhou Heng Zhengyan turned his head, and saw Ye Ziqing's fair face wrinkled together, her hands covering her stomach, looking very painful.

She was startled, and stood up without thinking, "Little Ye Zi, what's wrong with you?! Your stomach hurts?!"

Zhou Heng Zhengyan's exclamation made the teacher nervous for no reason. She walked quickly to Ye Ziqing's table and asked with concern, "What's the situation? Go to the infirmary to rest?"

Before Ye Ziqing could speak, Zhou Heng waved his hands and refused in a hurry: "No, no, no! What kind of trouble can the infirmary see? Xiao Yezi can't see a minor problem at first glance. The infirmary definitely can't see it, maybe it's appendicitis Or gastroenteritis, seeing her face turn pale from the pain, she must go to the hospital for an examination!"

The teacher was deceived by what she said, and unconsciously believed it, and said worriedly: "Then this..."

Zhou Heng said decisively: "Please take leave! I will accompany Xiao Yezi to the hospital for an examination!"

The teacher hesitated: "This...you are both underage, or you should find a teacher..."

Zhou Heng patted his chest and said to himself, "My aunt works in the third hospital closest to the school. I know her well. Teacher, don't worry!"

Hearing what she said so confidently, the teacher nodded hesitantly and said, "That's all right, it happens that your head teacher has no class right now, so I will accompany you to find the head teacher to issue a leave note."

Zhou Heng Zhengyan supported Ye Ziqing, and the two slowly followed the history teacher to the office.

After the teacher briefly explained the situation to Lao Li, Lao Li glanced at the two people behind her, nodded, and happily issued the leave slips to them.

Ye Ziqing always felt that Lao Li's glance was meaningful, as if he had seen through their little thoughts but didn't reveal them.
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After walking a certain distance from the school gate, Ye Ziqing coughed and signaled Zhou Hengzheng to let her go.

Facing her puzzled look, Ye Ziqing said frankly: "Actually, I was just pretending to be sick."

Ye Ziqing's face was as usual, and the pained expression in front of the teacher just now was not seen in her eyes.

Zhou Heng looked at it for a while, and quickly accepted her words.

"Hey, little leaf, we really have a tacit understanding!" Zhou Heng grinned and said excitedly: "Do you also think that this morning's class is really boring, so you deliberately found an excuse to come out to breathe of?"

After this history class is over, there will be a Chinese class and two ideological and moral classes.

It sounds drowsy.

Zhou Heng was so excited that he was like a bird rushing out of a cage longing for freedom. He took Ye Ziqing's hand and ran forward, saying, "It's finally out, let's go play?"

Ye Ziqing broke away from her hand slightly, blinked, and explained with a light smile: "No, Xiao Yanyan, I have something to do right now, so I can't play with you."

Zhou Heng stopped in his tracks, looked back, and scratched his head in doubt. He didn't ask her what's the matter, but asked, "Do you need my help?"

"No need," Ye Ziqing waved her hand with a smile, said goodbye to her, turned and left in the opposite direction.
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Dirty walls covered in various stains, and iron fences with mottled rust.

In remote and old residential areas, even relying on the smart navigation of mobile phones, it is difficult to find the desired location accurately in a short time.

Fortunately, with the help of System Xiaobai, Ye Ziqing finally found the location of Yi Chen's house.

Standing in front of the red lacquered wooden door that had fallen to the point where the original appearance could hardly be seen, Ye Ziqing did not hide the disgust on her face at all——

It can be said that the girl's delicate brows have never been lowered since she stepped into this neighborhood that she didn't remember the name of.

With a rainbow lollipop in her mouth, Ye Ziqing stared silently at the painted wooden door for a long time with a sullen little face.

On a piece of red paper, there is a magnificent blessing character written with a brush, and I don't know how long it has been pasted.

The wind blowing from the stairway knocked off half of the faded couplet that was about to fall off at some point, and blew it on top of her head.

She raised her hand and waved it away, the lollipop made her mouth look swollen, revealing a hint of childish cuteness.

Ye Ziqing heard a slight sneer from behind her, she squinted her eyes and turned her head, and glanced unkindly at the group of bodyguards following behind.

Swept by her gloomy gaze, the bodyguards all straightened up, with solemn expressions, without changing their expressions.

Ye Ziqing withdrew her gaze, raised her hand, and walked through the rusted iron door carefully, knocking on the red wooden door with peeling paint.

knock knock --

She waited quietly for more than ten seconds, but no one opened the door.

Ye Ziqing blinked, and knocked again patiently, this time with stronger force than last time.

knock knock --

After about half a minute, still no one opened the door.

Ye Ziqing leaned her ears to the door to listen, but there was not even the slightest movement coming from inside.

She didn't hesitate anymore, and ordered without looking back: "Pick the lock, if you can't pry it open, smash the door."

It's just a door. If it breaks, she will pay at most, ten times and a hundred times, just to replace them with a better anti-theft door.

The bodyguards were ordered to look at each other, and after Ye Ziqing took a few steps back, they stepped forward one after another.

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Two minutes later, with a click, the rusty old-fashioned iron lock opened, and the bodyguards quickly pried open the wooden door.

Ye Ziqing watched quietly, chew the candy in her mouth, stepped forward a few steps, and casually stuffed the remaining candy stick into the hands of one of the bodyguards, and ordered: "Throw it into the trash can."

The bodyguard who suddenly received the trash was silent for a moment, "Yes!"

Looking at the back of his eldest lady walking in, he turned around and went to the trash can to throw out the trash.

——Although in this dirty corridor, it seems that there is not much more than a small candy cane, and there is a lot less of a small candy cane.

Almost as soon as Ye Ziqing stepped into this narrow room, through the light coming in from the door, she saw the unconscious young man lying on the ground.

He was still carrying the old schoolbag that had been washed and worn out, and he fell to the ground in a very uncomfortable posture. A transparent plastic bag was hooked on the fingertips of the index and middle fingers of his right hand, which contained the things that Ye Ziqing bought for him. medicine.

He was motionless, like a corpse that would never move again.

At that moment, Ye Ziqing opened her eyes wide, unable to speak, and even forgot to breathe.

She suddenly didn't dare to go forward to confirm, but stood there blankly, looked at Yi Chen silently, and asked Xiao Bai bluntly: "Is he... dead?"

If he dies—

If he does die—

If he died just like that—

Xiaobai answered quickly:
【No. 】

call.

She knew that the big devil with the aura of the protagonist was comparable to Xiaoqiang who had lived for tens of thousands of years, and he would not die so easily.

Ye Ziqing suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, and walked to Yi Chen's side.

It was only when he got close that he realized how low his body temperature was.

(End of this chapter)