Chapter 3

At the end of the next weekend, ye Qingxin finished her ten hour sales promotion and went to tutor a child from a rich family.

By the end of the day, it was 9:30 p.m.

She works as a tutor in the villa area on the hillside of Nanshan in the suburb. This villa area is called Nanshan villa. It's a famous gathering place for the rich. People who can live here are either rich or expensive. They have cars in and out, so there's no bus. Ye Qingxin is reluctant to call a taxi. It's an hour's walk up and down the mountain road, but the reward is quite considerable.

On the broad mountain road, not to mention pedestrians, even vehicles are very rare.

On both sides of the tree shadow Chuo Chuo, the wind whistling, it is winter night, cold and gloomy, fortunately bright street lights.

Ye Qingxin is in a happy mood with the money earned by her tutor in her pocket. She teaches a middle school student. She has made 13 progress in the exam two days ago. The student's mother is very happy and gives her more money as a reward. She accepts it gratefully without any pretense. With some money earned some time ago, she can remit money to her family tomorrow.

If she earns a little more, she will owe Tai Zhengting less.

Just thinking about it, a shadow suddenly appeared in the trees on the left side and catapulted at her. Ye Qingxin subconsciously avoided it. Unexpectedly, his feet slipped and went downhill again, and he rolled down uncontrollably.

A monkey squeaks up the rock on the right and jumps away.

After rolling for a long distance, when ye Qingxin managed to stabilize herself, she only felt that the sky was spinning. At this moment, a car came down from the top. She was at the corner. The driver's vision was limited, and he could not see ye Qingxin before he could reach him. The sound of the car engine was close at hand. Ye Qingxin was surprised and rushed to roll on the spot to avoid the rolling of the car.

After the emergency brake.

"Girl, are you ok?"

Ye Qingxin got up and sat up with a lingering fear, feeling no pain, only the happiness of the rest of his life.

There was a question on her head, and she just shook her head rigidly.

"Miss ye? Why are you The inquirer was surprised again.

Ye Qingxin was stunned.

Looking up, I saw Luo Feng's fat face.

"Why are you here?" Luo Feng asked again.

"My tutors live in the villas above."

Many college students will come out as tutors to earn living expenses. Luo Feng nodded to show that he understood, but

"Are you all right? Is there anything wrong? Shall I take you to the hospital? "

Ye Qingxin stood up holding the rock wall at hand and moved for a while, but he felt some pain in his knees and elbows, which was probably caused when he rolled down.

"I didn't..." she wanted to say that she was OK. Just after two words, another person came down from the car. As soon as she saw it, the rest of her words got stuck in her throat.

Luo Feng immediately stood respectfully to the side, "Mr. Jing."

Ye Qingxin stands quietly, slightly lowering her head. The cold night wind blows, lifting the broken hair in her ear.

The street lamp on her head is yellow. In the field of vision, you can see a red mark on her right earlobe. The fingernail cap of her little finger is large, with a regular "heart" shape. The edge is clear, and the middle is hollow, like 0. The 5mm red neutral pen is outlined in one stroke. It is so conspicuous on the white skin that it looks like a unique tattoo.

Jing Boyuan looked away carelessly.

"Get in the car and go to the hospital." The tone, he said, was imperative.

Ye Qingxin subconsciously refused, "I'm ok, don't bother..."

Jing Boyuan just looked at her quietly, her words gradually faded.

He is too powerful to say or do anything, which can make people dare not refute his words.

Ye Qingxin secretly despises himself, and gets on the bus behind jingboyuan.

By the time I got to the hospital, it was half an hour later.

An examination, as she expected, only knee and elbow injuries, nothing else.

The doctor disinfected and drugged her wound.

Out of the hospital.

"Thank you, Mr. Jing. Goodbye." Thanks, ye Qingxin walked to the bus stop not far away.

At this time, it was more than ten o'clock, and there was no one at the bus stop. She just stood for a moment, and a silver gray Volkswagen stopped in front of her. The man in the car was linen Mohican haircut and dressed very punk.

"Beauty, where to go, my brother will send you."

This kind of situation is often encountered by Ye Qingxin, who has long been used to it and shakes his head without expression.

Moxi can not give up, open the door, get off and lean over, because there is no one, he is a little unscrupulous.

Ye Qingxin stood still, two show eyebrows micro Cu, "what do you want to do?"

Moxigan looked at her up and down, and finally his eyes greedily stayed on her face, "sister, brother is a good man, want to make a friend with you." Then he raised his hand and touched her chin frivolously.

Ye Qingxin's face was cold. He clasped moxigan's wrist and twisted it. With a click, moxigan screamed like a pig.

Not far away, in the car, jingboyuan's mouth is filled with a smile.

"Mr. Jing, shall we go and help? Someone wants to insult Miss Ye. " Luo Feng was in a hurry.

Jingboyuan glanced at him, "do you think she needs your help?"

"Er..." Luo Feng was dumb, as if he didn't need it.

"Drive over." Jingboyuan lightly ordered.

Luo Feng was stunned for a moment. "Doesn't miss ye need us to save her?"

Jing Boyuan didn't speak, but he gave Luofeng a glance.

Luo Feng's scalp was numb, and he quickly stepped on the accelerator to drive the car toward Ye Qingxin.

Ye Qingxin released moxigan's hand and pushed him back, "roll!"

Moxigan was subdued by a girl, his self-esteem was frustrated, so he left. He had no face but to say, and he was not reconciled. He forced the pain in his hands and came forward to catch Ye Qingxin. He didn't believe that a big man couldn't make a girl movie!

Ye Qingxin's eyes sank.

Her younger brother was bullied by other children because of his intelligence problems. She was only two years older than her younger brother. In order to protect her younger brother, she had to fight almost every day. At first, of course, she couldn't fight. There were so many of them. Later, her skill became more and more agile. One person could beat five or six boys older than her at the same time.

So, against a Mohican, she's good at it.

Just about to do it

"Miss Ye." She was called out loud.

As soon as the rushing moxigan stopped, he looked back and saw a black phantom parked in front of his crowd.

"Miss ye, get on the bus and see you home." Luo Feng looked at moxigan's twisted wrist and suddenly felt a stab in his wrist.

Then look at Ye Qingxin's eyes changed: I didn't expect that Wenwen's quiet little girl was so powerful.

The windows of mirage are all open. Ye Qingxin looks at jingboyuan sitting in the back seat. He stares at the laptop screen on his leg with a concentrated expression. It seems that things outside can't get into his eyes.

After thinking about it, she went forward, opened the front passenger's door and sat in.

The window of the black phantom slowly rises and drives away.

Behind the car, moxigan held his injured wrist and glared at the direction of the phantom's departure, swearing to the public.

The black phantom is driving on the wide road of the capital.

Ye Qingxin stares at the road ahead. Jingboyuan sits behind her. She always feels tense when he does nothing.

Inexplicably, he helped me again.

Why? She didn't understand.