Vol 3 Chapter 342: seek death

In the provincial capital, Zhang Qiuling is recovering pretty well. Although she still wears a fixator on her neck and her left leg is still fixed, the wounds are all scabs. From now on, there is no sequelae. Of course, there is a scary thing on her neck. Scars, as well as those big scars on the face, must be removed after surgery.

Seeing that her daughter is getting better, Principal Zhang has returned to Liangjiahe Middle School, leaving Xiao Zhijie and the future mother-in-law taking turns taking care of Zhang Qiuling, who cannot get out of bed.

Of course, the two of them also have wages. Every month, Yang Ronglin's family will pay them two thousand each.

This expenditure is actually not high. Taking care of someone like Zhang Qiuling who is temporarily incapable of action 24 hours a day is really not easy. Anyway, Xiao Zhijie is getting slimmer at an unprecedented speed.

Since being warned by Deputy Director Yang, Yang Ronglin’s family has never been arrogant, crying and other scenes, and never staged. However, for the last two times, Yang Ronglin’s father would come to the ward to talk after paying the relevant expenses. A few sentences, mainly "very good", "recovered well" and so on.

At noon, Zhang Qiuling was lying on the bed and chatting with Huang Jingping with earphones. Her mother didn't sleep well late and was still not very comfortable with the hospital environment. At this time, she was dozing off on the chair in front of the window and took it from home. Xiao Zhijie, who came to the hospital for his food, saw Yang Ronglin's father again at the door of the ward.

"Oh, Xiao Xiao, I have already settled the expenses, and I have pre-deposited some of it. Xiao Zhang has been fine these two days? I still bring food from home. It’s hard work. In fact, the hospital’s sick food is also good.

Xiao Zhijie looked inside and let him go to the side, "Don't worry, we won't stay in the hospital all the time. As long as the doctor says we can take care of her at home, we will take her home. Who is impatient and runs around the hospital all day long? , Still smells of medicine,"

Dad Yang Ronglin kept saying the meaning behind those words these days, why couldn't Xiao Zhijie and the others hear it? Doesn't it mean that if the recovery is almost the same, you don't need to live in the hospital and spend less money.

"It's okay, we don't mean it. Everything is focused on Xiao Zhang's body," Yang Ronglin's father was a bit sly, "but it's actually more convenient to take care of it at home. Of course, don't worry, we will take care of the medical expenses. In addition, after the plastic surgery For surgery, we still bear all the costs,"

Compared with the cost of surgery and the compensation costs that are being discussed, the current costs are really nothing. They have thoroughly recognized the reality. During this time, they can have a good impression in front of these people, whether it is a son or The family's money can all suffer less.

At this time, Xiao Zhijie heard Zhang Qiuling shout inside, "Zhijie, come on."

"What's the matter?" He immediately left Yang Ronglin's father aside and hurried in, "What's the matter? Are you okay?"

The mother has also been awakened and is examining this daughter from head to toe, "What's wrong, where is it uncomfortable?"

"I'm fine, it seems that there is something wrong with Jingping," Zhang Qiuling held the earphones, "she seems to be in conflict with others,"

"Jingping, Jingping," she yelled a few times into the headset, "the phone was disconnected."

"Huh?" Xiao Zhijie took out his cell phone and was about to call Feng Yiping, "what's going on?"

"I heard her say something like, ‘what are you doing?’, and then it seemed to quarrel, and then the phone went off."

"Where is she at this time?" Xiao Zhijie is very sensitive to numbers, so it is clear that in San Francisco, it will already be eight or nine in the evening.

"Call her again, oh, no, I'll let Yiping call it," he hurriedly dialed Feng Yiping's phone, "Yiping, there seems to be something wrong with Jingping just now,"

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Huang Jingping found that exercise seems to be addictive.

In the previous period, she forced herself to come to the club to run out of energy for Feng Yiping, who had no time and energy to worry about staying in the capital. Now, the SARS situation in the capital has finally started to improve, and she has relaxed a lot. However, Fitness seems to have become a habit, and the fitness club is still a place she must visit every day.

This is a high-end fitness club with a large area, complete facilities and numerous projects.

But Huang Jingping’s daily exercise here is very simple, that is, staying in the lobby, wearing headphones, and jogging on the treadmill for more than an hour. This has been the case for more than a month.

Although there are treadmills in the gym at home, she still likes the atmosphere.

During this period, a total of more than a dozen people-about one the next day, men with different skin colors ranging from about 20 to 50 years old, came up with her on excuse-including several coaches, but she I don't even bother to owe a look, and I don't know what to do, but I think I am persevering, and I have the new security assistant Carol who is also in the lobby to take care of it.

In short, some regular customers in this club already know that this young woman from China is hard to make ideas.

Feeling a little bit tired, Huang Jingping checked the time. She has been jogging for an hour and a half. She turned off the treadmill, jumped down quickly, and wiped off the sweat with the towel on her neck. Carol stretched out on the treadmill. She gestured with a hand, which meant waiting for another five minutes. Huang Jingping smiled and nodded at her, gutting her water.

Carol's exercise volume is much larger than hers. For the previous hour, he was playing various equipment, and in the end he had to run for half an hour, and that speed was much faster than his own.

There were still a lot of people in this club. Huang Jingping only looked at it for a while, then immediately retracted her gaze. She really didn't want to see some scenes.

In this club, there are many middle-aged women, and the coaches are all young and strong men. There are some hidden actions between the coach and the students, and many people ignore it, but Huang Jingping feels a bit overdone, which is why she The reason for insisting not to ask for personal training.

Let's call Zhang Qiuling. She knows that Zhang Qiuling is struggling to move. She can only lie in bed all day. She must be very boring. Two girlfriends who haven't seen each other for nearly two years talked, then they didn't stop. At that time, seeing Carol slowing down over there, Huang Jingping called and stooped to organize the sports bag on the stool, "When I returned to China, you should have recovered completely, or, you should go abroad. On vacation, after such a big event, you should relax and relax."

At this moment, I felt that my buttocks were touched, not lightly or not, who was so bold? Her willow eyebrows were erected, and when she looked back, a white man in a white t-shirt was standing behind her, seeming to be enjoying herself, "What are you doing?" Huang Jingping asked angrily.

"Hello, I am Neil, the yoga instructor in the club. I think you can consider enrolling in my class. Look, your shoulder muscles are so hard," the man said, stretching his hand straight toward her shoulder.

Some of the members next to them were not seen, but no one stopped them, especially the female members, some of them seemed a little envious.

How can Huang Jingping not know this person's plan, "Take your hand away, stay away from me,"

"Don't get me wrong, I think you really need to practice yoga," Neil took her hand and said with a smile, "Relax, trust me, if you sign up for my class, your body's flexibility and coordination Sex will definitely increase substantially,"

Huang Jingping flushed with anger, "You let me go,"

Neil grinned and wanted to say something. The hand holding Huang Jingping suddenly ate a hand knife. He hissed with pain. Then, the hair was caught, and the whole person couldn't help but leaned back. Said, Carol arrived at the bathroom just now.

Huang Jingping, whose hand was finally released, exhausted all her strength and slapped her face fiercely. With a crisp sound, Neil’s face immediately left five fingerprints, and Huang Jingping’s hand was painful. Some trembling.

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Eganner, from Temple City, Arizona, is 26 years old this year.

Because I also studied computer at a community college, after graduating, I went to Silicon Valley with great enthusiasm, but failed to find a job as a programmer. In the end, I could only work as a waiter in a bar.

It was also in the bar where he worked, and he met someone who changed his life.

The man was a frequent visitor to the bar, and he often brought different women to the bar, and, in terms of dressing, those women who were generally not young were of the kind with high status.

Envying him, he seized the opportunity to ask. It turned out that the lucky guy was a coach in a fitness club, and he proudly boasted to him, "Fitness coach is the best profession besides photographers. Consider Come on, on your terms, it will be very promising,"

Neil took it seriously. After working, he went to yoga training classes. With that person as a role model, he had a good vision for the future life. For the first time in his life, he learned very seriously. Finally, a year later. Based on my yoga level, I successfully found a job in this club.

He quickly discovered that the guy at the beginning was indeed true.

Those who can become members of such clubs are those with a good quality of life, rich and leisure, and most of those female members do not have to work, but their husbands are very busy at work-do not rule out being busy with other women, plus The hormones in the fitness club are really easy to use with a little patience.

Most have a cup of coffee, go to a bar for a drink, and then, naturally, they can go to the hotel.

Although this relationship is not long-lasting, but fortunately there are many people. Neal's life is very good now.

Now on the road, seeing those programmers who have been envious of themselves and walking in a hurry, they will be proud to think, how can they think of their own lives? Maybe the one last night was the wife of the programmer boss, or even the wife of their company boss, ha ha!

Whenever he thinks this way, he feels extremely happy.

Huang Jingping, he has been paying attention for a long time. Such a beautiful oriental woman can be said to be unique in the club. Moreover, although she is not tall, she has absolutely nothing to say, unlike the no longer young members he often deals with. , Huang Jingping is very young and has outstanding temperament.

Neil has specially observed that Huang Jingping must come every night for more than a month, even on weekends. He often goes home after 9 o'clock, which is a good target.

It's just that she is well-known in the club for her unassuming appearance, and she has a bodyguard around her, obviously a person of identity.

But people with status are more attractive to them.

Of course, he knows his own weight, and he won't rely on it to make ideas. He understands the energy of these rich people too much.

However, the member who was originally scheduled to go out with him today, the husband went home early on business trip, let his pigeons go, the arrangement was in vain, there was nowhere to vent his energy, he subconsciously walked to the hall and just saw Carol go to the bathroom , And Huang Jingping's bending posture was too tempting, she couldn't control it for a while.

He actually has a plan in his heart. Generally, a woman with a cold appearance is very hot in her heart, so why not give it a try?

It's just that, he didn't expect that this would turn out to be such a consequence.

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At one end of the corridor, Neil was sitting on a stool, and two tall black security guards stood beside him. At the other end of the office, the usually rare club boss just rushed in, through the glass window, He clearly saw that the tall boss, this would be bending over to apologize to the woman sitting on the stool.

Next to the woman's seat, a female medical staff squatting in the clubhouse should deal with her right hand.

That hurt my face! Neil thought angrily.

Huang Jingping, who had calmed down, didn't even listen to what this guy named Martin was saying. What she could not tolerate most was that in such a club, she would be harassed by the club staff.

However, she is not at all worried about the outcome of this incident, and Yiping just promised herself, "I will handle it."

She could hear that sentence, very cold.

"I'm sorry, Miss Huang, I will definitely give you a satisfactory confession, and I will do my best to compensate you for the harm you have suffered." In both black and white, Martin, who is considered to be of a certain status, bent over and bowed in front of Huang Jingping. Said pleasingly.

He hates the guy who doesn't have eyes outside now.

While having dinner with a beautiful woman, I suddenly received a call from the Deputy Chief of the San Francisco Police Department Hartman. A heavyweight in Silicon Valley, "the most valued friend of the San Francisco Police Department," was unexpectedly caught in his clubhouse. Staff harassment!

He didn't dare to neglect, dropped the knife and fork and ran over quickly, but this Miss Huang still didn't say a word, and he really felt very weak~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and a little panic.

Not to mention the background of the person in front of him, Hartman alone is not something he can offend.

Carol's phone rang, "Okay," she heard a few words over there, and handed it to Martin, "I'm looking for you,"

"Thank you," Martin answered quickly, "Hello,"

"I'm Fremont," the man over there said.

When Martin heard the name, he suddenly had two big names, the other's big names, he naturally knew that he couldn't offend Hartman, "Hello, Fremont,"

"Ok, yes, I understand,"

The doctor at the club has already handled Huang Jingping’s hands, “No problem, don’t lift heavy objects, don’t touch hot water, try to apply ice.”

"Miss Huang, don't worry, I will send a private doctor to your home tomorrow to check you up until your collection returns to normal," Martin said carefully.

"Huang, let's go back," Carol took the phone back and helped Huang Jingping stand up.

Huang Jingping stood up without saying a word.

"Two of you, go slowly," Martin personally walked to the door, seeing the Range Rover driving far away before returning to the office.

Neil saw the boss staring at him fiercely in an office more than ten meters away, and his throat became dry with nervousness. Then he saw the boss pick up the phone. One of the security guards who watched him rang, "Yes, don't worry. Boss!"

"What are you doing?" Neil couldn't help screaming as he watched the two tall black security guards leaning towards him.

"What are you doing? Relax, buddy, you'll know right away," the two black men stood up to him and walked towards the back door.

Neil struggled hard, but unfortunately he was not good at strength, "Boss, boss, I know I was wrong," he shouted while looking at the office, but the back of the boss didn’t move his head, only seeing the cigar in his hand. With green smoke.