Dating the Strongest Boss

Chapter 25: Death is Coming

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"Brother Chong, I'm about to be expelled from school!" Zhou Xinxin took out a pregnancy test stick from her pocket, the two red lines were striking, her eyes were red and swollen, and her whole body was bloodless, as if she was talking to herself, "I what to do?"

Yuan Zhong's face was ashen, "I told you to wear less revealing skirts, otherwise how could this happen! Who is to blame if you are like this now?"

When Zhou Xinxin heard this, her face became even uglier, and she put the pregnancy test stick back into her pocket without saying a word.

How many times? Why is she constantly being blamed when she is clearly the victim? Her friends regarded her like a scourge, and many people ridiculed her behind her back. Not only at school, but even at home, relatives, parents, everyone pointed at her nose and scolded her! Laugh she deserves it!

So cheap that even my cousin is seduced!

Why? Just because she's a girl? Just because she looks good, does she deserve to be hurt if she usually wears short skirts

Her father clearly knew who hurt her, but he accepted the favor from the other party, kept it a secret, took the money to make good for her younger brother, and warned her in front of her not to take that person's favor. Name it out!

How funny!

Zhou Xinxin had an indifferent face, and was about to leave. Yuan Zhong was also in a state of desperation, and immediately grabbed her hand, and said anxiously, "Give me a day, and I will raise enough money, and I will take you to destroy it this week. This kid."

Zhou Xinxin looked at him expressionlessly, and said, "You are such a man! Yuan Zhong!"

Yuan Zhong suddenly opened his eyes, his body was covered in cold sweat, his whole body was wet and sticky, his clothes were tightly attached to his flesh, and he felt very uncomfortable.

He sat up with difficulty and supported his head with his hands. His brain felt a little swollen and painful, and he even felt dizzy, as if he had collapsed. He could only relieve the discomfort by panting heavily.

It's this dream again!

He took a deep breath, suppressed the discomfort, and quickly got up from the bed, his movements were very light, and the other people in the dormitory were still sleeping.

I don't know what's going on, but there is an indescribable dull feeling in the whole dormitory, and his chest is so stuffy that he can't breathe.

The surrounding environment was soaked in darkness, and even had a strange feeling that was hard to describe. Even the roommate lying on the bed looked like a corpse in the morgue.

And the clock hanging on the wall made a "da da" sound, which seemed extremely abrupt in this extremely quiet night, and Yuan Zhong couldn't even see the numbers rotating on the clock clearly.

"Hiss." Yuan Zhong took a breath and cursed secretly, "Damn it."

I don't know who put a pile of books by the side of the bed. As soon as he stretched his foot down, he kicked his toe.

Yuan Chong held the cigarette between the index and middle fingers of his right hand, lit it skillfully, and exhaled a circle of smoke.

His brain also started to slacken.

He has two shames in his life.

First, they failed to protect Zhou Xinxin and let her be bullied, and even failed to find the murderer who killed her.

Second, in order to get enough money for Zhou Xinxin's abortion, he stole 100,000 cash from a Pojiao uncle.

If he had known that there was so much money in that bag, Yuan Zhong would never have chosen him.

Even so, it's just a joke of fifty steps, what's the essential difference.

But he had neither the courage to return it nor the courage to spend it all.

Guessing it was time for a stick of incense, Yuan Zhong threw the cigarette butt on the ground expressionlessly and stepped on it twice.

Looking at the pitch-black environment around him, his chest became more congested, he adjusted his emotions, and slowly crawled back to the bed

As if under a curse, he fell asleep after only half a stick of incense.

"Puff." A gust of wind blew.

The cigarette butt that had been crushed was re-lit, and was even blown by the wind, and fell onto the textbook that someone had thrown on the ground casually.

And at this moment, the clock is only ticking four minutes and seconds...

do you know? A single spark can start a prairie fire.

Danger always comes unexpectedly.

"The school was burned?" Liang Jing opened his mouth involuntarily as he looked at the notification message sent by the school on his mobile phone.

Especially when he saw the message that the boy surnamed Yuan died on the spot and two other people were burned, he immediately covered his mouth and nose, and his whole body was in a state of erratic.

Liang Jing felt nauseous for a while, for some reason, several images flashed in his mind out of thin air, just like a movie, and he specially gave a close-up shot.

In the picture, he saw the corpse that had been burned into a pile of black bones, and there was still a lump of disgusting black sticky body, which seemed to be human internal organs, completely burned

Only the last shell remains.

Yuan Zhong!

He was in a daze, completely unable to recover from the images that flashed through his mind.

Liang Jing's hands began to tremble, and his eyes were bloodshot.

what happened? Shouldn't it be Wang Xing? How did he become Yuan Zhong directly

Wouldn't it be him next

Liang Jing's breathing also became short of breath.

He suddenly thought of Xiao Chen's scapegoat theory, and also thought of the accident where Wang Xing saw someone die in front of her eyes.

Could it be

Is it really useful to replace the dead ghost

So Wang Xing has actually been successfully rescued now? Death let her go

Liang Jing pursed his lips, feeling a little anxious.

He doesn't want to die!

who? Who can die in his place? !

It was at this moment that he suddenly thought of someone!

The old scavengers who come to the community every night to dig through the garbage to collect waste.

It's just a beggar, a black householder, a helpless old man who walks alone, who will know when he is dead

Liang Jing clenched his hands into fists, and stared at Wang Xing viciously with a bit of coldness in his eyes.

Wang Xing was taken aback by his eyes, "What's wrong?"

"The two of us are now a community of life. Now, we must not sit still!" Liang Jing said word by word, with a bit of threat in his tone, "If you don't want to die, just listen to me!"

The old man had sloping feet and walked slowly. There were many wrinkles on his face, which were crowded together. His sallow skin was full of age spots, and his eyes were sunken. There is also a large garbage bag, which contains bits and pieces of mineral water bottles, cans, iron wire, etc.

"Master," Liang Jing called out to him, the corner of his mouth raised just right.

The old man looked back at him with difficulty.

"Do you collect waste? I have a lot at home, do you want it?" Liang Jing stepped forward and helped the old man carry the garbage bag with his hand, looking flattering and obsequious.

The old man quickly avoided, "Young man, it's all right."

"Where is your house? Let me carry it for you. Later, you come to my house to collect the waste." Liang Jing's voice was not too loud, and he said it word by word, but for some reason, he could hear the meaning of his words. With a bit of unconcealable panic.

Seeing that he couldn't stop the other party, the old man gave up and nodded.

Liang Jing took advantage of the conversation and said, "Do you live alone? Where is your family? Are you a local? Why haven't I seen you before?"

The old man's eyelids twitched, and his spine became even more curved, "My wife passed away from cancer a few years ago! I had a daughter, but a few days ago..." He spoke in a foreign voice, not like a local, He didn't finish what he said, but he could make people understand what the other person meant, "It's in Yuhua Community!"

Liang Jing's expression changed, his lips trembled a little, and an astonishing idea suddenly appeared in his brain, "You, what is your daughter's name?"

The eyes of the old man were watery, "Mei Li, my daughter is Yang Meili! This child is suffering! I sacrificed too much for this family in high school. I didn't expect to encounter such a thing in college."

Liang Jing's complexion suddenly became very ugly.

How could it be such a coincidence!

The old man began to murmur, "It's all my fault! If I had been more careful back then and the money hadn't been stolen, how could the child's mother have dragged it to the late stage because of lack of money for medical treatment? This child is stupid! Stupid! How could she Thinking of making money in that way?"

The old man shook his head, as if thinking of some painful memory, his expression twisted, and he stopped talking.

Liang Jing's hands started to shake, his facial expression was like someone who owed millions, his eyes drooped subconsciously, and even his mouth was bitten white by him, he suppressed the turmoil in his heart and forced himself to calm down .

Who cares whose father he is! Is it important to have your own life

Liang Jing clenched his lower molars, and the muscles around his cheeks twitched a little.

I don't want to die! I don't want to die! !

"What happened later? Did the little prince stay with Rose?" Xiao Chen lay on the bed, listening to the man's story seriously.

The man closed the book, "No."

Seeing the child lower his head in frustration, he continued, "Later, that rose met a snake, and that snake fell in love with this rose. It didn't care about the thorns on the rose, and would guard it by its side even if it was covered in bruises. .”

The man put it on the child's shoulder blade, as if thinking of something, "In the end, the rose and the snake lived happily together."

The author has something to say: Exam question: Who will answer, Li Haibo, Yang Meili, Yuan Zhong, Liang Jing, and Wang Xing's real entanglement (funny laugh)

In the next chapter, you will know that Wei Sha has a relationship with Xiao Chen (hee hee)

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