On the weekend of the second day, Ye Qingxin finished her ten-hour sales promotion and rushed to tutor a child from a wealthy family.
It was half past nine in the evening when it was over.
The place where she works as a tutor is in the villa area on the hillside of Nanshan in the suburbs. This villa area is called Nanshan Villa. It is a well-known gathering place for rich people. Those who can live here are either rich or expensive. There is a car to get in and out, so there is no bus.
Not to mention pedestrians, even vehicles are rare on the wide mountain road.
The trees on both sides were shadowy, the wind was whistling, and it was a winter night, cold and gloomy, but fortunately, the street lights were bright.
Ye Qingxin had the money earned from tutoring in her pocket, and she was in a happy mood. She was teaching a middle school student who had improved by thirteen in the exam two days ago. The student's mother was very happy and gave her some extra money, saying it was a reward. She didn't pretend to refuse, and accepted it gratefully. With the money she earned a while ago, she can send money to her family tomorrow.
The more she earns, the less she owes Tai Zhengting.
Just as she was thinking, a black figure suddenly sprang out from the bushes on the left and shot towards her. Ye Qingxin dodged subconsciously, but she didn't expect her feet to slip, and she was going downhill again, and she rolled down uncontrollably.
A monkey squeaked up the rock on the right and jumped away.
After rolling for a long distance, when Ye Qingxin managed to stabilize her body, she felt dizzy and dizzy. At this moment, a car drove down from above, and she was at the intersection of the curve. The driver's vision was limited, and Ye Qingxin couldn't be seen until she was in front of her. The sound of the car engine was so close.
After the emergency brake sound.
"Are you okay, miss?"
Ye Qingxin crawled up to sit up with lingering fear, not feeling any pain, only the joy of being alive after the catastrophe.
When someone asked above her head, she just shook her head stiffly.
"Miss Ye? Why are you?" The person who asked was surprised again.
Ye Qingxin was startled.
Looking up, he saw Luo Feng's plump face.
"Why are you here?" Luo Feng asked again.
"The students I teach live in the villa area above."
Many college students will come out to do tutoring to earn living expenses, Luo Feng nodded to show that he understands, but...
"Are you okay? Is there any discomfort? Do you want me to take you to the hospital?"
Ye Qingxin supported the rock wall at hand and stood up, and moved a bit, but her knees and elbows felt a little painful, probably caused by rolling down.
"I'm not..." She wanted to say that she was fine, but just as she said a few words, another person got out of the car. When she saw her, the rest of the words stuck in her throat.
Luo Feng immediately stood aside respectfully, "Mr. Jing."
Ye Qingxin stood quietly, with her head slightly lowered, the cold night wind blew by, brushing up the broken hair around her ears.
The street light above her head was bright yellow, and in her field of vision, she could see a red mark on her right earlobe. Her little finger had a big nail cap, a regular 'heart' shape, clear edges, and a hollow in the middle. It was outlined in one stroke with a 0.5mm red gel pen. It was so conspicuous on the fair skin, like a unique tattoo.
Jing Boyuan casually looked away.
"Get in the car and go to the hospital," he said, his tone imperative.
Ye Qingxin subconsciously refused, "I'm fine, don't bother..."
Jing Boyuan just looked at her quietly, and her words gradually faded away.
His power is too strong, and if he doesn't say anything or do anything, people can't dare to refute his words.
Ye Qingxin secretly despised herself for being worthless, and followed Jing Boyuan into the car.
By the time I got to the hospital, it was already half an hour later.
After some examination, as she expected, there were only some injuries to the knees and elbows, nothing else serious.
The doctor helped her disinfect the wound and apply medicine.
out
hospital.
"Thank you Mr. Jing, goodbye." After thanking, Ye Qingxin walked towards the bus stop not far away with great interest.
It was past ten o'clock at this time, and there was no one at the bus stop. She had just stood there for a while when a silver-gray Volkswagen stopped in front of her. The man in the car had a flaxen Mohawk hairstyle and was very punk.
"Beauty, where are you going, brother will see you off."
Ye Qingxin often encounters this kind of situation, she has long been accustomed to it, and shook her head expressionlessly.
Unwilling to give up, Moxi opened the car door and got out of the car and leaned over. Because there was no one there, he was a little reckless.
Ye Qingxin stood still, her eyebrows frowned slightly, "What do you want to do?"
Moxigan looked her up and down, and finally his eyes rested on her face greedily, "Sister, brother is a good person, and I want to make friends with you." As he said, he raised his hand to touch her chin frivolously.
Ye Qingxin grimaced, grabbed Moxigan's wrist, and twisted it hard, only to hear a 'click', and Moxigan screamed like a pig being killed.
Not far away, in the car, the corners of Jing Boyuan's mouth held a smile that was not a smile.
"Mr. Jing, should we go over and help? Someone wants to molest Miss Ye." Luo Feng was a little anxious.
Jing Boyuan squinted at him, "Do you think she needs your help?"
"Uh..." Luo Feng was dumb, as if he didn't need it.
"Drive over." Jing Boyuan ordered lightly.
Luo Feng froze for a moment, "Doesn't Miss Ye need us to save her?"
Jing Boyuan didn't speak, but just glanced at Luo Feng nonchalantly.
Luo Feng's scalp went numb, and he stepped on the accelerator to drive the car towards Ye Qingxin.
Ye Qingxin let go of Mohawk's hand, and pushed him back, "Get lost!"
Moxigan was subdued by a girl, his self-esteem was frustrated, and he just left without shame, unwilling to reconcile, resisting the pain in his hand, he stepped forward viciously to grab Ye Qingxin, he didn't believe that a big man couldn't handle a girl!
Ye Qingxin's eyes sank.
Her brother was bullied by other children since he was a child because of his mental retardation. She was only two years older than her brother. In order to protect her brother, she had to fight almost every day. At first, of course she couldn’t fight them. There were so many of them. Gradually, her skills became more and more agile, and she could defeat five or six boys who were older than her at the same time.
Therefore, against a Mohawk, she is more than capable.
Just about to start...
"Miss Ye." Someone called her loudly.
The rushing Mohawk froze, turned around, and saw a black phantom parked in front of his Volkswagen.
"Miss Ye, get in the car and take you home on the way." Luo Feng glanced at Moxigan's twisted wrist, and suddenly felt his own wrist stabbed.
Looking at Ye Qingxin again, the gaze changed: I didn't expect the quiet-looking little girl to be so lethal.
The windows of the Phantom were all open, Ye Qingxin glanced at Jing Boyuan who was sitting in the back seat, he was staring at the laptop screen on his lap with a focused expression, it seemed that the outside things could not be seen by him at all.
After thinking about it, she stepped forward to open the passenger door and sat in.
The black phantom car window slowly raised and drove away.
Behind the car, Mohigan held his injured wrist and stared at the direction Phantom was leaving, and cursed at the Volkswagen.
The black phantom was driving on the wide road in the capital.
Ye Qingxin stared at the road ahead, Jing Boyuan sat behind her, obviously he didn't do anything, but she always felt a tense feeling like a light on her back.
Inexplicably, I was helped by him again.
why? She couldn't figure it out.
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Uncle Jing: Please give me a cool appearance.
Mou Yao: Please pay attention to your personality, you are mature and stable, you shouldn't say such angry words.