I am not the black moonlight of the paranoid boss

Chapter 260 "I can't hold back anymore."

In City F, where every inch of land is expensive, Huafu City, Xinhe Street is the most prosperous area.

Above the high-rise building, in front of the huge French windows, the young man with dark and deep pupils quietly stared at the face in front of him that was no different from the so-called "biological mother" in his dream.

With the report in her hand, the woman looked up at him indifferently, and announced as if she was kind: "You are my biological son, that's right."

She looked at him without any waves, and said coldly: "Come with me."

Hearing the same words from the woman's mouth as in the dream, Yi Chen looked numb and turned a deaf ear.

After she finished speaking, she asked lightly, "Did you do my grandma's death?"

His indifferent tone made the woman frown.

What tone is this?what attitude?

Yi Chen's address to Xie Ying made the woman displeased: "Grandma?! You actually call that woman grandma?!"

She seemed to have heard a big joke, her face was full of absurdity.

Yi Chen frowned calmly.

The woman sneered and said indifferently, "She, the traitor, deserves death."

Yi Chen's expression moved slightly, and he stared and asked, "What do you mean?"

Even though the young man tried his best to conceal his ups and downs, the woman's eyes still did not escape his suddenly clenched knuckles.

Without changing her expression, she asked inscrutablely, "How do you think I know your whereabouts?"

Yi Chen didn't know what to think of, he pursed his lips tightly and kept silent.

The woman didn't care about his silence, and continued: "It was the betrayer who told me on the condition of saving her son."

After a pause, the woman raised her eyes to look at him, and then asked, "Before you met me, were you hunted down by another group of people?"

After a long silence, Yi Chen finally spoke out.

"Oh," he curled his lips and laughed, "I can't tell which group of you you are from."

The woman ignored his ridicule and continued: "Those people are sent by the people who once caused you to get lost and wanted your life."

After a pause, she looked at the expressionless young man, suddenly smiled inexplicably, and asked, "Guess how those people know about you?"

A cold light flashed across Yi Chen's eyes.

A mocking sneer curled up on the woman's lips, "It's your good grandma. Before she found me, she chose to contact her old employer, who had competed with me for half her life and regarded you as a thorn in her side. Incompetent useless son, no matter how much she blows the pillow, she is not qualified to be the little thing of the heir."

When it comes to Xie Ying's "old club", the look in the woman's eyes is particularly complicated.

Like disdain, like jealousy.

However, when the son of the "old club" was mentioned, the woman's cold eyes did not hide her gloating look.

Yi Chen was stunned.

What is she saying?
What she meant was that not only did grandma know about his being hunted down, but she was also indirectly caused by her?
For her own son in prison to be free?

On the other side, the woman looked at the young man's bewildered expression, and continued to say: "Her death is also her own choice. In order to atone for her betrayal, and to ensure that her biological son will not be implicated by the crime she committed for the rest of his life, she has decided to die." You can give everything, including your own life, including you—a grandson who has no blood relationship with her."

The woman said the final conclusion indifferently: "So, it doesn't matter who caused it."
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Yi Chen didn't know how he got back to the ward.

He got out of the woman's car in a daze, got on the elevator in a daze, got off the elevator, and entered the ward.

It wasn't until he saw the sleeping girl in the ward that Yi Chen suddenly remembered that he still had a question that he hadn't asked her.

——Who caused Ye Ziqing's car accident?
But after thinking about it, it doesn't seem to be that important.

Although the woman claimed to be his biological mother, she was like a stranger to him, neither causing him hatred nor affection.

Whether it was done by her or by "that woman" in her mouth, it doesn't make any difference.

Before leaving, the meaningful words the woman left him seemed to suggest something.

——"If you didn't refuse, I'll take it as your acquiescence. If you turn around and say no, I might have a good chat with that girl."

Facing the stern face of the young man, the woman smiled lightly on her lips, but there was no smile in her eyes, and stated: "I can hardly guarantee that she will not have another 'accident' like today. It’s not just being injured and comatose.”

The woman's expression was cold, her words were clear, and her tone of voice was natural: "As the heir of the Clinton family, you can't be tied down by anything, and you shouldn't have weaknesses."

Yi Chen asked almost without thinking: "What about your weakness?"

The woman raised her eyebrows and said to herself, "Emotions cannot be my weakness."

"I know," Yi Chen nodded calmly, his eyebrows sneering like winter snow hanging on the branches of plum blossoms in winter, "your weakness...power? Benefit?"

The blood-related mother and son are like tit-for-tat enemies at this moment.

Yi Chen looked at the woman's face that suddenly turned cold, and slowly evoked a warm smile, and asked her casually: "I guess right?"

After calming down for a moment, the woman accepted this fact very frankly.

It's just that this teenage boy has seen through her heart so sharply, and he is also her own son, which makes her feel unhappy anyway.

The woman nodded lightly: "That's right."

Yi Chen turned and left.
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After learning the news of her car accident, Ye Danwen and He Yue were scared out of their wits.

Fortunately, the doctor told me that there is no danger of life.

The two had been guarding Ye Ziqing for a long time, and they were already exhausted. Seeing the night fall, there were still many things in the company waiting for Ye Danwen, the decision-maker, to deal with. Therefore, after the two told the nurses to take care of them, they left for the time being. .

When Yi Chen entered the ward, the nurse was not there.

It's time for dinner now, and she probably went to have dinner.

And the girl who slept on the bed all day was unable to eat because she fell into a deep sleep, so she had to hang glucose on the back of her hand to keep herself alive.

Yi Chen stretched his long legs, walked to Ye Ziqing's side step by step, and sat down on the chair beside the bed.

He didn't touch her, and didn't speak to her.

It seemed that just watching her sleeping face quietly like this made her feel extremely stable in her heart.

The rage raging in his heart gradually calmed down.
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Ye Ziqing suddenly felt a little cold, and an inexplicable fear spread from the soles of her feet.

A strong intuition made her open her eyes suddenly.

Just seeing the thin back of the young man turning away.

At that moment, Ye Ziqing couldn't tell whether she was in reality or a dream, so she subconsciously called out to him: "Yi Chen!"

The boy's body shook, and he turned around almost without hesitation, and in the next second, he had already appeared in front of her.

It was hard to hide the excitement in his usually calm eyes, and he couldn't even restrain himself, and hugged her tightly.

Ye Ziqing blinked in a daze.

Then I felt that the body of the person holding her was trembling faintly, and the fingertips that caressed her skin inadvertently were frighteningly cold.

From the boy's deliberately slow breathing, she heard a suppressed gasp.

Ye Ziqing felt the strength of the young man hugging her tightly, and inexplicably felt the surging emotions in his heart. The strong intuition in his heart was saying to her:
He knows it all.

Should know.

Shouldn't have known.

Ye Ziqing raised her hand that was not needled, and gently patted the boy's tense back.

Under the palm, one could clearly feel that the muscles of his body not only did not relax, but suddenly tightened, becoming even tighter.

Ye Ziqing was stunned for a moment, before she could think of what to say, she heard the young man say in a hoarse voice: "I..."

As soon as the first word came out, Ye Ziqing could hear the uncontrollable choking.

She couldn't tell the reason, but her heart also became slightly sour, and the swelling feeling spread wantonly.

"I can't hold back anymore."

Everything I believe in is false.

All I rely on are lies.

Only the person in his arms is real.

I want to hold her tight, want to own her, want to protect her.

She is warm and alive.

Yi Chen's body trembled, tears fell silently as if a dam had been broken, his nose was instantly stuffed, and his throat was hard.

He wanted to say, I'm sorry to bother you.

He wanted to say, thank you for doing a lot for me behind the scenes.

He wanted to say, I'm sorry to make you busy, I know all the things you don't want me to know, and I have seen all the people you don't want me to meet.

He wanted to say, in fact, I am not as fragile as you imagined, and the seemingly crushing things, with you by my side, seem to be less unbearable.

But he opened and closed his lips several times, but he couldn't speak, not even a simple syllable.
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After Yi Chen calmed down, he simply told Ye Ziqing about meeting his biological mother today.

Ye Ziqing blinked her eyes, and when he mentioned that the woman asked Yi Chen to leave with her, she suddenly raised her hand and grabbed his sleeve, shaking it.

Ye Ziqing didn't speak, just stared at him with clear eyes.

Facing the girl's silent questioning eyes, Yi Chen's throat rolled up, his jaw line was smooth and beautiful, his Adam's apple rose and fell, Ye Ziqing noticed that faint scar at a glance.

Yi Chen whispered, "I decided to go with her."

As soon as the words fell, Ye Ziqing suddenly clenched his sleeves tightly, puffed up her mouth, and without concealing her displeasure, narrowed her eyes slightly and asked, "Are you sure?"

The girl had fluffy hair and bright apricot pupils. She looked at him eagerly, with the words "I'll get angry if you say you're sure" on her face.

Yi Chen felt weak at the tip of his heart, wishing he could rub her into his arms.However, in the end, he just raised his hand, lightly placed it on Ye Ziqing's head, touched it, then restrained himself and withdrew his hand.

Yi Chen didn't answer her question, but instead asked her: "Do you trust me?"

Ye Ziqing blinked, turned her eyelids up and thought about it for a while, and then replied solemnly: "I don't believe it."

After speaking, I couldn't help but smile.

May I ask, if even the big devil who has the halo of the protagonist is not worthy of trust, then who else can she trust?

Yi Chen couldn't help raising his eyebrows when he saw the bright smile on her face, raised the corners of her lips, imitating the question Ye Ziqing asked him just now, and said, "Are you sure?"

Ye Ziqing grinned and was defeated: "I lied to you."

The next second, the corners of her mouth drooped, she pursed her lips in frustration, and said sullenly, "Just think about it yourself."

Xiao Bai's cautious voice suddenly sounded in his mind.

[Host, did you just give up?I think if you insist on persuading him, maybe Yi Chen will give up this idea. 】

Ye Ziqing shook her head, said with a light smile, "You don't know him."

Yi Chen would not say something that he was not [-]% sure of.

And once he said something, there is no possibility of changing it.

What's more, she knew very well that this car accident was definitely not an accident.

And it seems that it is not difficult to guess whether it is the "wife" or the "madame" who attacked her.

What Ye Ziqing did was to prevent Yi Chen from contacting the Clinton family.

——This coincides with the purpose of "Madam".

It was only on her front foot that she prevented Yi Chen from meeting the "cold beauty", and then she was involved in a car accident on her back foot.

Obvious.

It was her deeds that were found out by the "madam", and the other party became furious and wanted her stumbling block to disappear.

Hearing the system report that Yi Chen's hatred value was slowly decreasing, Ye Ziqing raised her eyes and glanced at him.

The young man's eyes were calm, and his pitch-black pupils were like pure obsidian.

Xiaobai suddenly said to her:
[I think Yi Chen has become different. 】

Ye Ziqing smiled slowly.

Is it?

She also felt that Yi Chen had become different.

So this time, she was willing to try to believe him.

——I believe he is not the big devil who let the gangsters pull the trigger of the gun pressed to her temple in the torrential rain.
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Time flies, and the memory of smelling disinfectant in the hospital seems to be still yesterday, but in a blink of an eye, the new semester ushered in.

From high school to high school, there is an important process.

——Divided into arts and sciences.

Zhou Heng Zhengyan, Si Heng, Lu Jinbo, and Guo Zi naturally chose science without hesitation.

After all, two of them are competition students, and the other two are most likely to follow the family's arrangement to study abroad after the third year of high school, so it doesn't matter whether they choose literature or science, they naturally choose to stay with good friends.

So everyone's attention fell on Ye Ziqing.

Arts and sciences are divided into classes again, and the results of class division are based on the students' choice, and then ranked by the total score of liberal arts or science in the first semester of senior high school.

Ye Ziqing's grades in arts and sciences were balanced, and she didn't usually see her showing a special liking for a certain subject. At this time, facing the class placement, everyone asked her about her intentions in unison.

Yi Chen submitted the application for suspension of school before the start of the school year. The time was undecided, and the school did not know what news he had received, so he readily agreed.

Now Ye Ziqing's seat was empty.

When Zhou Hengzhengyan and others gathered around Ye Ziqing to ask her about the report, some classmates who had played well with Zhong Ming said to him half-jokingly: "Congratulations, Xueba, Yi Chen is not here, the number one in the future The throne is yours!"

　Two chapters in one, [-] words.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)