my hot lady boss

Chapter 696 Why Should I Hide?
The waiter was also stunned, she had no idea that Yang Yesheng didn't dodge at all, did he not dodge on purpose, or was there no chance to dodge, she couldn't help looking at Yang Yesheng in amazement, and even forgot to pull the dagger out of his body .

The waiter assassinated Yang Yesheng, and Yang Yesheng was hit with a knife. No one made a sound between the two, so Fang Zhongxue didn't hear anything unusual in the bedroom. She didn't know why the waiter stopped suddenly.

"You...why don't you hide?" The waiter finally spoke, because she clearly saw that Yang Yesheng had been stabbed in the heart, and there was no trace of anger on Yang Yesheng's face. she.

What does this mean? It means that Yang Yesheng knew that the waiter was going to assassinate him, so he didn't intend to dodge at all, and took the stab on purpose.

Yang Yesheng smiled slightly and said, "Why should I hide?"

"You..." The service eye slowly took her hand away from the handle of the dagger, her face was complicated, her heart was already in a mess, and she didn't know what to do.

Suddenly, the waiter's heart ached suddenly, as if You Qi had been stabbed by a knife, the waiter couldn't help but let out an "ah" in pain, covered his heart with his hands, wrinkled beautifully, with a painful expression on his face.

Yang Yesheng was startled, and hurriedly asked, "Zhezi, what's wrong with you?"

Zhezi, this waiter is dressed up by Zhezi, no wonder she suddenly stabbed Yang Ye.

For the last failure on the plane, Zhezi conducted a serious summary and analysis, and found the reason for the failure, Yang Yesheng smelled her body odor, so this time, Zhezi covered her body with thick perfume body odor.

The heartache is because the Unfeeling Pill has worked, because Yang Yesheng's intentional refusal to dodge has aroused that trace of emotion deep in the zygote's heart, and this trace of emotional fluctuations has caused the Unfeeling Pill to secrete that strange secretion, which is similar to As soon as the heart touches, it will cause a strong and severe pain in the heart, which is a pain that people can't bear at all.

The pain in her heart became more and more painful, and it was gradually beyond what Zygote could bear. She yelled, and her figure rushed out quickly, and disappeared in a moment.

"Zhezi." Yang Yesheng felt very strange about Zhezi's performance, and he forgot to stop him. It wasn't until Zhezi shouted and went out the door that Yang Yesheng came to his senses and hurriedly shouted, He ran to the door, but there was no sign of the zygote.

There was another dagger stuck in Yang Yesheng's chest, bleeding profusely, of course it was impossible to chase him out, so he could only sigh, turned back and closed the door.

Fang Zhongxue immediately realized that something was going on outside, and ran out of the bedroom quickly without putting on her shoes, only to see Yang Yesheng walking back from the door with a lonely face.

"Ah..." Fang Zhongxue was taken aback, and hurried forward, holding Yang Yesheng's arm, looking at the dagger on his chest in surprise, and stammering, "So...what happened?"

"Zhezi." Yang Yesheng sighed, "It's Zhezi, she's coming to kill me again."

"Zhezi?" Fang Zhongxue was taken aback again, looked at the door, but was not a bit puzzled, "Ye Sheng, shouldn't she be able to get Zhezi?"

Yang Yesheng nodded and said: "Actually, from the moment she entered the door, I saw through her identity, but I didn't expose her, nor did I dodge, but watched her stab my heart with a knife, It can be considered that I have repaid her life-saving grace. But, what I can't understand is why she suddenly feels so heartbroken and unbearable?"

Fang Zhongxue didn't witness what happened just now, so she couldn't understand what Yang Yesheng said about "heartache" and "unbearable", so she hurriedly said: "Ye Sheng, bear with me first, I will immediately Just call 120."

Yang Yesheng waved his hand and said with a smile: "Fool, I have seven-color beads in my body, why do I need to call 120?"

Fang Zhongxue was taken aback for a moment, and then remembered that there was another matter. She was concerned about it just now, but she forgot about it.

After all, Yang Yesheng stretched out his left hand, grabbed the handle of the dagger, pulled the dagger out of his body with a sudden force, and then quickly flew with his right hand, pricking several large acupuncture points around the wound, so that the blood no longer leaked out .

Running all the way, Zhezi returned to her room on the sixth floor, closed the door, and was so heartbroken that she couldn't stand anymore, fell to the ground, gasping for breath.

Unfeeling Pill, Zhezi suddenly regretted it now, she really shouldn't have taken the Unfeeling Pill, now she can't have any emotional fluctuations, otherwise, it will cause this kind of heartache that she can't bear.

"I don't..." Zhezi yelled, lying flat on the ground, breathing heavily, still thinking about the scene just now, the scene where she easily inserted the dagger into Yang Yesheng's heart, and Yang Yesheng's death. Smile, and that sentence: "Why should I hide?"

Why hide, why don't you hide, idiot, you are the most idiotic idiot in the world, since you have already recognized my identity, why do you have to take this knife abruptly, zygote closes Eyes, his hands covering his heart, big tears streaming down the corners of his eyes.

"Ah, it hurts, it hurts so much." The more I thought about it, the more painful my heart became. Finally, the zygote couldn't help but screamed again, turned over and wanted to stand up, but he could only kneel down, his knees and head touching each other. On the ground, his hands kept beating his heart, but he couldn't stop the feeling of heartache.

"Unfeeling Pill, damn Unfeeling Pill, I don't believe it, just let me die in pain." At this time, as long as Zhezi doesn't think about Yang Yesheng, as long as he can get rid of this trace of emotion, the heartache will gradually subside.

However, Zhezi is also stubborn, she doesn't believe that this heartache can last forever, she is still unwilling to give up Yang Yesheng's voice, appearance and appearance in her mind, and even deliberately recalls the incidents between Yang Yesheng and her.

The more the zygote thinks like this, the more severe the heartache will be. The whole heart seems to convulse, and there will be a huge pain between every breath.

With a sound of "clang", Yang Yesheng threw the bloody dagger on the ground, sat down slowly, closed his eyes, and waited for the automatic healing of the complexion beads, but he couldn't stop thinking about what happened just now. Heartache, and the pain was unbearable, what happened to Zygote in the past few days.

The seven-color beads string was indeed powerful. Under Fang Zhongxue's amazed gaze, the wound on Yang Yesheng's chest gradually became smaller, until finally it was invisible to the naked eye, and there was only a bloodstain on it.

After the wound healed, Yang Yesheng opened his eyes, let out a sigh of relief, stood up, moved his body, touched the wound, nodded and said: "The string of seven-color beads, I don't know if it is Saved my life a few times."

Fang Zhongxue glared at him angrily, and said dissatisfied: "If you don't have the color beads, you don't know how many times you have died."

Yang Yesheng knew why Fang Zhongxue was angry, so he hugged her in his arms with a smile and said, "Silly girl, if I didn't have the seven-color beads, I would have walked away just now. Would I have given her such a chance?"

In fact, Fang Zhongxue also knew in her heart that Yang Yesheng was not a fool. If she didn't have the seven-color beads string, she would definitely not make fun of her own life. However, Yang Yesheng was stabbed in the heart. He couldn't find any way to express it, so he could only blame Yang Yesheng himself.

Knowing that Fang Zhongxue cared about him, Yang Yesheng said with a smile, "Okay, I know I was wrong, come on, let's have lunch, and I'll feed you to express my apology."

After finishing speaking, Yang Yesheng hugged Fang Zhongxue over, sat on the sofa, hugged Fang Zhongxue in his arms, picked up the chopsticks, took a bite of food, and said with a smile, "Come on, open your mouth."

With a sound of "Ah...", Zygote stubbornly resisted the heartache for more than 20 minutes. Finally, he couldn't hold on any longer. He only felt dizzy, his eyes darkened, and he passed out immediately.

After fainting, the imagination in his head will naturally stop completely, and the feeling of heartache will gradually weaken until it finally disappears completely. However, Zygote has passed out and can no longer feel it.

Ten minutes later, the door of Zhezi's room was opened from the outside. A man walked into the room, closed the door again, glanced at Zhezi who had fainted, gently picked her up, and walked into the bedroom...

The man sat by the bed, looked at Zhezi's deformed pretty face, stretched out his hand to stroke it gently, sighed, and muttered to himself: "Zhezi, what happened to you?"

The man, of course, was Yang Yesheng. He and Fang Zhongxue flirted again, and finally he couldn't rest assured that he was a zygote, so he comforted Fang Zhongxue a few words, and then went out.

There was a strong smell of perfume on Zygote's body. Although she had been away for half an hour, the smell of perfume in the corridor was still very strong and strong. Therefore, Yang Yesheng followed the smell of perfume and quickly found six people. Lou Hezi's room, he opened the door with a copper wire and walked in.

Zhezi fell at the door, his posture seemed to be struggling for something, and the expression on his face was so painful. Although Yang Yesheng didn't know what happened, he also knew that it must be related to Zhezi's sudden heartache just now.

Yang Yesheng stood up, walked into the bathroom, picked up a towel, wet it with water, wrung out two-thirds of it, then walked out of the bathroom, returned to the bedroom, and gently wiped the thick rouge on Zygote's face. After the powder was wiped off, Zygote's beautiful appearance appeared in Yang Yesheng's eyes again.

Yang Yesheng put the towel aside, picked up Zygote's right hand, and began to feel her pulse.

However, the pulse condition showed that there was nothing abnormal in Zygote's body, even the heart was fine, which made Yang Yesheng feel very strange.

In desperation, Yang Yesheng activated the seven-color Buddhist beads, sat up half an hour later, took out a cigarette and lit it.

(End of this chapter)