I am not the black moonlight of the paranoid boss

Chapter 259 It's Not an Accident

forever.

I can't see it anymore.

Realizing this, Yi Chen suddenly became difficult to breathe.

The familiar buzzing sound suddenly sounded in his ears, and his eyes flickered alternately, and a strange voice was tempting him to do bad things——

destroy.

If you can't have it, then destroy her.

Destroy with her, and the two will be together forever.

Yi Chen suddenly felt that his eyelids became heavy, and his brain's thinking gradually became chaotic. He tried his best to support his body that was gradually falling, but several overlapping phantoms faintly appeared in Ye Ziqing's figure in front of him...

When the boy fell into a deep sleep, Ye Ziqing's smile faded.

She told the bodyguard: "Take him back to the small villa and watch him carefully."

After thinking about it, Ye Ziqing still felt that Yi Chen could not be sent directly to the villa.

Dad and Aunt Yue both live in the villa, and the identity of the other party is unknown at present, and most importantly, she did not tell Dad about these things.

Yi Chen's meals are all added with sleep aid medicine, this medicine is not harmful to the body, but it can make people fall asleep for a long time.

After going through the chase last night, and today he learned of the news of his grandmother's death. With Yi Chen's keen personality, his nerves must have been in a state of tension all the time, so after taking this medicine, the effect of the medicine took effect very quickly. .

The small villa is a house that Ye Danwen gave Ye Ziqing on her 15th birthday. It is located in the western outskirts of the city. Find.

In the car.

Ye Ziqing leaned against the leather cushion with her eyes closed, and slowly exhaled a foul breath.

Ever since she learned of Xie Ying's disappearance last night, she had always had an ominous premonition in her heart, and she didn't feel sleepy at all, and the news of Xie Ying's death in a car accident confirmed her premonition——

Ye Ziqing couldn't sleep anymore.

Xie Ying's death seemed to be some kind of omen.

Who actually killed Xie Ying?
Is it the "wife" in her mouth, that beautiful and slender woman, or the "cold beauty" she saw today who looks very similar to Yi Chen, or..."Madame"?
Thoughts in the mind are like a mess.

Changes happen in the blink of an eye.

Ye Ziqing only felt a violent impact coming from behind, the sound of shattering in her ears was like a bomb explosion, the car body shook and shook, and then the pain hit her, and she smelled a strong smell of blood in her nose.

In the next second, her eyes went dark and she lost consciousness.
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The bizarre dream struck again.

A woman with a strange and beautiful face, with undisguised cold eyes, looked at the boy standing in front of her from head to toe.

Even though they were [-]% similar, after looking at her and looking away, she looked indifferently at the doctor who was walking towards this side with the report.

The woman took the report in his hand and read it carefully.

After an unknown amount of time, she raised her eyes to look at him indifferently, and announced as if she was kind: "You are my biological son, that's right."

found his own son.

This fact didn't seem to stir up any waves in the woman's heart. The way she looked at him was no warmer than looking at a dog by the side of the road, and her voice was as cold as ever: "Come with me."

Yi Chen didn't move, just stood there silently, looking at the woman's back.

Seeing that he didn't follow, the woman turned around.

This time, her eyes were finally stained with a color different from icy cold.

Woman, please frown slightly, looking impatiently at the poorly dressed young man with a dull expression, and bluntly sarcasm: "If the doctor hadn't confirmed that I am infertile, do you think I would come all the way to find you?"

Oh, oh, so it is.

It turned out that he was unable to have children, so he remembered that he had such a biological son living outside.

Yi Chen understood, silently raised the corners of his lips.
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The screen in front of me turned around, and a large group of unfamiliar faces appeared in the dark.

All kinds of eyes fell on him, including disdain, contempt, contempt, and ridicule...

It's not a good expression after all.

That's right, for an outsider like him, it's perfectly normal for him to be rejected.

The tall man stood on the high platform at the front, looking down at him condescendingly, as if he was looking down at the ants who bowed to him.

He smiled slightly, looked at everyone, and announced loudly: "He is the next head of the Clinton family."

Before the words fell, there was an uproar.

There were endless chattering voices.

"What is the head of the family thinking? A wild child who has been living outside for many years..."

"Shh! Be careful what you say to me! What wild child?! He has done DNA testing with the head and wife, absolutely right!"

"At the beginning when he was lost, everyone thought he was dead long ago. Who knew that fate was so hard, but he grew up well and came back alive!"

"So, don't look at him inconspicuous now, he will probably be a ruthless character in the future, just look at his eyes."

"Tch, you just like to think too much about others. How old is he now? How can a teenage kid be the head of the house? Who will accept him? Anyway, I don't accept it!"

"You don't agree? You don't agree with you to argue with your wife?"

He was in it, but he was like an outsider, out of place.
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The scene in front of me turned around again, returning to the familiar scene.

This time the picture is much clearer than last time.

He watched helplessly as the gangsters pulled the girl's hair, kicked her knees, and pointed a gun to her head.

The gangster threatened Ye Ziqing's life and asked him to cripple his legs.

And what was he thinking at that time?

At that time, countless voices in his ears said to him: I have crippled my leg, save her.

There was even an inexplicable force driving him to bend down to pick up the cold and sharp dagger.

This feeling is very familiar to him.

Before that, he was driven by such a strange and powerful force to do many involuntary things.

So he was thinking that he had ordered someone to tamper with the gun in the gangster's hand, and even if the gangster did shoot, she would be fine.

So he forcibly contended with that force, suppressed and obeyed the inexplicable force driving his body, and let the gangster shoot in a cold voice.

Yi Chen could clearly feel that when he blurted out that sentence, the power was reduced a lot in a certain moment.

However, when the criminals pressed him again, the strange force suddenly became stronger, oppressing his limbs, as if if he didn't follow suit, he would be torn to pieces.

Yi Chen's body trembled faintly in the torrential rain, but the rain was too heavy, and the others were all focused on the dagger under his feet and the gangster holding Ye Ziqing, and did not notice his abnormality.

When he said the same answer again, it was followed by a violent gunshot.

Yi Chen froze suddenly.

Seeing the blood gurgling down from the girl's head, watching her body instantly lose all support and collapse in the heavy rain, the light in Yi Chen's eyes also disappeared at that moment.

The power restraining her body disappeared instantly after Ye Ziqing's aura died out.

Yi Chen knew that his guess was correct.

But he regretted it.

He shouldn't be so confident in himself, shouldn't challenge the established rules, shouldn't...

Bet on her life.
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Yi Chen woke up covered in cold sweat, and suddenly opened his eyes.

The first thing to see is the spotlessly cleaned ceiling, dazzlingly white.

The completely unfamiliar environment made Yi Chen frowned tightly, and stood up abruptly.

Only then did he realize that he was lying on an empty big bed, and the room was also very large and empty, except for a table and a chair, there was almost no extra furniture.

The light-colored curtains were drawn, blocking the glare from the window.

Yi Chen covered his heart and gasped.

He couldn't say why he was flustered, but an inexplicable intuition drove him to leave here.

Yi Chen walked to the closed door, raised his hand and opened it.

The door was not locked as he expected, Yi Chen easily opened the door, but was taken aback for a moment.

Outside the door, Uncle Lin raised his head and met his eyes.

Uncle Lin gave him a solemn look.

Yi Chen's heart skipped a beat, feeling something was wrong, he asked in a deep voice, "What's wrong?"

Uncle Lin was secretly startled by the child's keen insight.

But the current situation does not allow him to be emotional.

Uncle Lin sighed, with a worried look on his face, and said, "Xiaoye just had a car accident."

car accident.

During this day, he has heard these two words twice in a row.

For the first time, I learned of my grandmother's death.

The second time, it was when he learned that the girl he had put on his heart had entered the hospital, and her life and death were uncertain.

Yi Chen closed his eyes heavily.
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Although the report of this series of rear-end car accidents on the highway sounded scary, with a total of [-] vehicles affected, fortunately no casualties have been found so far. Most people were only injured and sought medical treatment in time.

Ye Ziqing was the one who was seriously injured, and she still hasn't woken up yet.

Fortunately, there is no danger of life.

When Yi Chen and Uncle Lin arrived at the hospital, Ye Danwen and He Yue were already guarding Ye Ziqing's ward.

Seeing the two people coming, Ye Danwen glanced at Yi Chen with a complicated expression.

Yi Chen's eyes first fell on the girl lying quietly on the hospital bed.

The girl was wearing a clean white hospital gown, her black hair was scattered on her shoulders, her fair face was slightly wrinkled, her delicate eyebrows were slightly furrowed, and her small hands unconsciously clenched into fists, as if trying to grab something.

Yi Chen had never seen her in such a lifeless and fragile state.

In his memory, Ye Ziqing was always smiling, or blinking her black and white apricot pupils, her face full of innocence.

Her every frown and smile is always full of life.

And now-

Ye Ziqing's head was tied with a thick layer of gauze, her lips were light-colored, and the wide hospital gown made the girl look extraordinarily slender. She was sleeping peacefully, even her breathing was extraordinarily light.

The boy's hand hanging by his side trembled unconsciously.

In the dream, her blood flowed like a river, which came to my eyes unexpectedly.

A voice in his heart told him that this was not an accident.

Grandma's death and Ye Ziqing's injury were not accidents.

(End of this chapter)