Quick Transmigration: The Yandere Boss Pretends to Be Well After He's Gone Mad

Jiang Xiyuqi doesn't discriminate against Alphas, Shang Shi doesn't know, but in the current situation where he can neither go back nor see them, he does somewhat discriminate against himself for being an Alpha.

Ironically, he was deeply tempted by the underhanded methods Luo Xu had described.

So, without hesitation, Shang Shi racked his brains trying to figure out how to get back to Jiang Xiyu's side.

Many times, he regretted that he had spoken too soon that day.

What if you changed your vow?

He said he would disappear immediately once he had made up his mind.

Do you understand what it means to disappear?

It will disappear.

Looking back now, Shang Shi realizes how pretentious he was at the time.

But since everyone's pretending, there's no other way but to diligently try to make their presence known from the sidelines.

But before I could even establish my presence, I inexplicably racked up a lot of kills.

*

In the following days, Jiang Xiyu noticed that someone was always following her.

The reason he felt this way was because the gaze he was being looked at was so intense that he couldn't ignore it.

00 said the person stalking him was a businessman.

When Jiang Xiyu found out, she was speechless.

He really didn't understand what this kid was up to. Whenever he and Qin Muyuan were alone together, he would suddenly appear. No matter where they were, he could always be there to perfectly interrupt what he and Qin Muyuan were discussing.

Jiang Xiyu originally didn't want to pay attention to this little madman, but thinking that the old man's spies might occasionally be around, she couldn't help but feel a little apprehensive.

He didn't care, but when he thought of Shang Shi's face, which looked so much like the old man's, he was worried that if he accidentally appeared in the shot, he would be in real trouble.

At least for now, the timing is not right.

Even if the timing isn't right, it doesn't stop his ghost from haunting you.

Given how frequently Shang Shi has been appearing around him, both openly and secretly, it's only a matter of time before he comes into the old man's sight.

The first few times Jiang Xiyu was monitored by Jiang family spies, he was able to cleverly conceal Shang Shi's traces, but later he became increasingly bold and actually took matters into his own hands and crippled the people sent by the old man.

This has happened more than once...

Jiang Xiyu was extremely exhausted.

Do you expect this little brat to understand your good intentions?

That's truly unbelievable.

So, when Jiang Xiyu finally couldn't bear it any longer and stepped forward after receiving news that the third person had been crippled.

It was nearing evening when he left the company and rushed to the hospital. Standing at the door of the ward, he looked at the rows of old men lying on the hospital beds, all of them with their heads wrapped in bandages, and his eyelids twitched violently.

Jiang Xiyu remained expressionless for several seconds, then turned and walked out, asking his assistant who was following behind him, "What did you find out?"

The assistant replied, "The people the master sent to follow you, young master, all got their heads knocked out. I went to the scene of the incident, and the attackers cleaned it up perfectly, leaving no trace."

“I also asked a few of the still conscious individuals, and they all said they were suddenly attacked from behind, so none of them have seen the attacker’s face clearly yet.”

Jiang Xiyu paused, thinking that Shang Shi was actually quite intelligent, then asked ambiguously, "What are the distinguishing features?"

The assistant scratched his head and said dryly, "They say the force used to knock on someone's head is very strong."

Jiang Xiyu: "..."

Now I can finally relax completely.

Because these are hardly any useful features.

The assistant added, "They all knocked people unconscious with a single blow, and the force was controlled very well, without killing them outright."

Those were all professionally trained Alphas, I never expected this...

But then I thought about it again, the young master has never lacked spies from the Jiang family.

Because the Jiang family's desire to control their young master was so extreme that it was almost perverse and outrageous.

The assistant could only think about it in his heart, but he actually felt relieved about the incident.

Since he couldn't find the attacker, he essentially turned a blind eye.

Besides, he always felt that the young master seemed to know what was going on.

Jiang Xiyu certainly knew.

He asked these questions because he was afraid that Shang Shi would give something away and be targeted by the old man.

Still somewhat uneasy, he asked again in a low voice, "Anything else?"

The assistant explained in great detail: "What's strange is that after the attacker assaulted the person, he didn't rob them of any valuables or anything else. He just took the memory card from the camera, and this happened three times in a row. It seems like his only goal was those photos..."

Jiang Xiyu frowned silently: "Photos?"

What's in the photo?

Obvious.

Isn't that the goal?

The assistant was very puzzled: "But what does he want with those photos?"

He doesn't do anything, the little rascal just has inexhaustible energy.

Jiang Xiyu arrived with a terrible headache.

The assistant leaned closer curiously and asked, "Young Master, why do you think he's doing all these things?"

"I don't know." Jiang Xiyu rolled up his shirt sleeves in annoyance, and chuckled coldly as he walked away: "Heh, I'll slap you when we meet, then I'll know."

assistant:"……"

( ˙-˙ )

Young master, now that you say so, I think I know about Niu Niu (Diu Diu) too.

*

Meanwhile, in the dark and cramped alley, the stench of blood was pervasive.

A tall, ghostly black figure was reflected on the blood-stained wall. As he raised his hand, the Alpha, realizing he was about to be attacked, decided to throw caution to the wind and use the people behind him to intimidate this madman.

The people sent to follow the young master were all attacked by this devil who specializes in hitting people on the head.

They hadn't had time to report it yet, fearing their superiors would think they were incompetent. They had planned to arrest the kid privately, but unexpectedly, the men they brought today were still beaten down by him.

Alpha looked at his brothers lying unconscious in pools of blood beside him, and no matter how scared he was, he dared not show it.

His body trembled like a sieve, but he forced a calm expression: "Do you know whose orders we are following? How dare you lay a hand on us? Believe me, if you offend the people behind us, you will die a horrible death in Jiangcheng."

After he finished speaking, there was a moment of deathly silence.

Alpha looked up with some fear in that atmosphere of impending death.

The person wearing a mask, whose entire face was shrouded in shadow, suddenly gave a sinister smile.

His tone was not only fearless, but also feigned ignorance: "Huh? Will the consequences be that serious?"

"That's a bit of a hassle, but thanks anyway for reminding me. Should I call an ambulance for you later? (^^)"

"Actually, I just wanted to borrow your camera to take a look, that's all. Please don't get angry."

He spoke slowly and deliberately, his tone quite eccentric, as if he were laughing.

After hearing this, Alpha was so angry that he almost vomited blood on the spot.

Can I borrow your camera to see if we're going to smash someone's head with a rock?

No other meaning?

Was there no other meaning behind beating his brothers to death like that?

While he was still in a daze, the person in front of him moved.

The next second, a huge shadow loomed over, accompanied by an extremely oppressive feeling that made it hard to breathe.

Damn it, this is the real dad.

Pure living father.

Alpha instinctively felt fear, so it kicked its legs backward with all its might, its hands behind its back, as if grasping at a lifeline, tightly gripping the phone that had been located.

He desperately tried to stall for time, his voice trembling as he tried to negotiate with the demon: "Please let me go. I promise I won't say a word about what happened today. I don't want to become a corpse. Please, spare me, spare me..."

Shang Shi half-squatted down, elbows against knees, hands supporting his face as if he were thinking about what he had to say.

His beautiful eyes were half-closed, giving him an innocent and harmless appearance.

Just when the Alpha thought he had a chance, his phone suddenly vibrated.

The sound wasn't loud, but it was loud enough for the two people facing each other to hear.

In an instant, all was silent.

The Alpha, whose little scheme was betrayed by the phone, was struck dumb and even thought he was about to faint from shock.

He dropped his phone, unable to hold it properly, in his panic.

He looked down and saw that his whole body was trembling even more violently. He then used both his hands and feet to back away until his back hit the wall, and only then did he look up in despair.

All the toughness from before had vanished, and tears were streaming down his face as if he were facing death.

"I...you...you misheard me. I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I beg you, I beg you to let me go..."

The demon clicked his tongue in dissatisfaction and slowly got up.

"I was playing mind games with you, but you're trying to outsmart me and betray me!"

Damn it.

Shang Shi tilted his head slightly, admiring his prey's posture. After a while, he gave a casual snort, seemingly sneering, "Listen to me, we're not going to live anymore."