I am not the black moonlight of the paranoid boss

Chapter 277 What's going on here?

In the darkness, Ye Ziqing suddenly opened his eyes.

In her momentary remnants of memory, it is the heavy sound of the wooden coffin being closed again and again, it is the tombstone with Yi Chen's name written on it, standing in the lonely cemetery, it is her crying until she can no longer make a sound With a deep voice, he could only silently stare at this icy stone monument, the biting cold wind rustling, and the cold moon covered by dark clouds.

Ye Ziqing shivered violently.

This dream is too lengthy and too real.

She was really in the villa room at this moment, and she couldn't tell whether it was a dream at that moment or it was a dream now.

The sad news of Yi Chen's dead body was firmly locked in her throat.

Ye Ziqing felt a faint tingling pain coming from her heart, which followed closely like a shadow.

She took a deep breath, suddenly afraid that this too real dream was actually some kind of omen, without thinking, she sat up from the bed, reached for the mobile phone on the bedside cabinet, found Yi Chen's number, and dialed it.

Under Ye Ziqing's nervous and expectant eyes, a mechanical and standard female voice came from the phone——

"Hi, the phone you dialed is off, please try again later..."

Ye Ziqing's heart instantly turned cold.

As long as she calms down a little and notices the time on the upper right corner of the phone, maybe she won't be so panicked.

4:08
Ye Ziqing squeezed the phone that had already automatically hung up and went to a black screen, wanting to talk to someone.

But no matter whether they called Zhou Heng Zhengyan, Si Heng, Guo Zi or Lu Jinbo, they only heard a busy signal from the phone that no one answered at the end.

A flash of inspiration flashed in Ye Ziqing's mind, and she remembered that there was still a little guy in her mind.

"Xiao Bai, are you there?"

Ye Ziqing waited for nearly a minute, but did not receive any response.

Her heart sank.

How is this going?
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Ye Ziqing didn't remember how she fell asleep afterwards, she only remembered that in her sleep, the dream fragment about Yi Chen's death was always jumping in her mind, beating her heart over and over again.

The girl wept silently in her dream, her eyes moistened.

So when she woke up the next day, Ye Ziqing almost thought that she was going to go blind.

So swollen.

So red.

It hurts.

Opening the curtains, the soft halo that entered the scene also became dazzling to her.

Ye Ziqing squinted her eyes for a while to get used to it, and when she wanted to get her phone to check the time, she realized that she hadn't charged her phone last night, and the phone had turned off automatically at some point.

She stepped her fair and small feet into slippers, opened the door and went out.

The whole villa was empty and there was no sound at all.

She remembered that her father was on an important business trip.

Uncle Lin's daughter gave birth to her second child today, so he asked for leave to go to the hospital to take care of her.

What about Aunt Yue?

Aunt Yue's steady footsteps would always be heard in the villa on weekdays, but at this moment it was suddenly empty, and she was not used to it.

Ye Ziqing walked to the dining table and saw some cooked breakfast on the table, still steaming.

Ye Ziqing found the note left by Aunt Yue on the table.

It turned out that she went to the orchard today and might not come back until evening, so she was afraid that she would be hungry, so she even made lunch and dinner in advance and warmed them in the rice cooker.

Ye Ziqing pursed her lips, pulled out the chair and sat down.

The breakfast that made her move her index finger on weekdays, but now she stared at it for a long time without any appetite.

That too real dream made her feel extremely depressed.

(End of this chapter)