I am not the black moonlight of the paranoid boss

Chapter 231 "Student Yi Chen, please answer my question directly."

The old lady refused to leave, Ye Ziqing gave the bodyguard behind her a look.

The bodyguard stepped forward to control her, knocked her unconscious with a knife in his hand, and carried her away.

Yi Chen had a look of disapproval in his eyes, and frowned slightly, as if he wanted to stop it.

Ye Ziqing walked to him with a smile, stared at the wound on his face with black and white eyes, and glanced at the middle-aged woman standing not far away, asking: "What's the matter with the wound on your face? "

The boy turned his face slightly, as if trying to avoid her probing eyes, and whispered: "It's nothing."

The girl seemed dissatisfied with his avoidance of answering, puffed her mouth, poked his sunken cheeks, and snorted, "Student Yi Chen, please answer my question directly. .”

The middle-aged woman watched the interaction between the two thoughtfully, and was surprised by Ye Ziqing's action of poking his face.

Her son has been indifferent since he was a child, and he doesn't like being touched by others. When he was three or four years old, he asked himself to take a bath without being helped by others, not to be fed by others, and not to talk too much with others. He has a pale face, and when he gets along with people, he does his best to avoid contact with others, as if they have some terrible virus on them.

Such a cold and unreasonable child has already wiped out the slightest bit of love in the woman's heart, leaving only disgust and resentment.

Over the years, she has never seen Yi Chen get close to anyone.

Although Yi Chen is filial and respectful to his grandmother, he will try his best to avoid unnecessary physical contact.

The woman still remembers that after a certain midterm exam, she participated in Yi Chen's class parent meeting for the first time, and was praised by the class teacher in front of dozens of parents. Her heart was filled with satisfaction and joy, and as soon as she returned home When it was time, she couldn't help hugging Yi Chen who opened the door for her.

And the boy who was embraced by her was pale, his body was as stiff as a weathered statue, he didn't hear his mother proudly praise his joy at all, after being released, he frowned tightly as if he was forgiven , she even caught a flash of disgust in his eyes.

Then he nodded to her expressionlessly, turned around and went to the bathroom to take a shower.

She never expected that for the first time since she was with this child for so many years, she took the initiative to hug him with kindness, but instead, she was rejected.

But like now, after being touched by a girl with no blood relationship, her face remained normal, and her ears even turned suspiciously red, showing a shy look, which was absolutely unfamiliar to middle-aged women.

She couldn't help but look at Ye Ziqing again.

The middle-aged woman walked up to Yi Chen, intending to look down on him, but when she stood in front of him, she realized that the boy had grown taller in just a few years, and now she was much taller than her, and she needed to look up To be able to look at him.

Her complexion was not very good, and she asked inexplicably, "Is she your classmate?"

Yi Chen glanced at her indifferently, his eyes were calm, as if he was looking at a stranger passing by on the side of the road.

Then he took the hand of the girl beside him and walked towards the exit with his slender legs.

Being completely ignored by her own son in front of so many people, the middle-aged woman suddenly felt that she had lost face, stepped forward a few steps and stretched out her hand to block the two of them, and said sharply, "You bastard..."

An Jingjing, a girl who looks like a well-behaved baby, suddenly raised her eyes, and her black and white pupils stared at her without blinking.

The middle-aged woman was taken aback by this look, and her words froze when she reached her mouth.

Then, she saw the girl grinning slowly and laughing silently.

"you……"

The middle-aged woman showed a horrified expression as if she had seen a ghost.

Yi Chen glanced at her impatiently, walked around her, and left with Ye Ziqing.
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In the car.

Not long after being left behind by the two, the middle-aged woman seemed to suddenly think of something, and when the bodyguard opened the car door for them, she suddenly rushed up.

The smile in Ye Ziqing's eyes slowly faded.

Yi Chen turned cold and said, "Go down."

Facing the boy, the middle-aged woman is used to being arrogant and domineering, and she yelled at her loudly: "Yi Chen, what is your attitude? I am your mother, my own mother, I want to sit in the same car with you and talk, what's the matter? You You actually want to chase me down?"

Ye Ziqing had no expression on her face, and repeated the two words Yi Chen said just now: "Go down."

Facing Ye Ziqing, the middle-aged woman's aura unknowingly weakened, and she resentfully said, "Whose child are you, why are you so rude? I am the mother of your classmate, you should call me auntie."

Aunt?

Just because this kind of person deserves her to be called auntie?
Ye Ziqing picked up her lips and snorted.

The two sides confronted each other and reached a stalemate.

The black-clothed bodyguards standing on both sides looked like they would rush up at any moment and drag her out of the car seat and throw her down.

The middle-aged woman's voice was a little louder, as if to cheer herself up, and her small eyes looked at the two of them: "Hmph, you dare not let me ride in the same car with you, do you want to say something behind my back?" Shameful words? Yi Chen, do you want to listen to your grandma and want her to get your brother-in-law out? Let me tell you, I won’t allow it!”

"........."

Ye Ziqing twitched the corner of her mouth.

Seeing that no one responded, the middle-aged woman changed the subject and said, "Unless you give me... fifty, no, one million! Otherwise, I, Yi Fang, will not let him out of the prison even if I die!"

These words seemed to be addressed to Yi Chen, but they were actually addressed to Ye Ziqing.

"Finish?" Ye Ziqing raised her eyebrows, and met her eyes directly, knowing well the little thought hidden in her eyes and buried in her heart.

"Get out of the car when you're done."

Listening to her talk, she was quite calm. The middle-aged woman thought she might know something, so she smiled and got out of the car.

Bang.

In the next second, the car door slammed on his face.

She turned to look for another car, but saw that it had started after the one in front.

The middle-aged woman panicked, and she couldn't help running along with the moving car, shouting at the top of her voice, "Hey, wait, stop the car, old lady... Bah, I haven't got in the car yet..."

The car slowed down slowly.

Then he started to back away and stopped beside the woman.

The car window was lowered, revealing the girl's charming smiling face.

"Auntie, please walk independently."

She blinked her right eye.

After leaving this sentence, the car restarted and drove away, setting off a burst of choking smoke and dust, leaving only a long string of car exhaust.

The middle-aged woman stared wide-eyed, watching the two cars getting further and further away from her, until they finally disappeared from her sight.

(End of this chapter)