MTL - The Gold is Yours, You Are Mine-Chapter 69 car accident

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Jian Changnian hung up the phone, accidentally caught a glimpse of the chat interface between her and Qiao Yuchu, and it was still two days ago.

In the past two days, they have not sent a message, not even greetings.

Jian Changnian sighed and put the phone away.

When meal time came, Wan Jing punished her to clean the training room here.

After the people left, Xie Shi'an threw away the sweeping tools and packed up the golf bag.

Jian Changnian watched her movements, she was cleaning the floor, and got up from the ground and said.

"Why are you going? No work!"

"Why should I listen to him?" Xie Shi'an threw the bag over his shoulder.

"are you not hungry?"

Jian Changnian's stomach grunted in due course.

"There's...a little bit."

"Whoever likes to clean will clean up, anyway, I'm going to eat."

Xie Shi'an said, and walked towards the door.

Jian Chang thought about it for a while, and turned his mind.

"Hey, Shi'an, wait for me, I'll go too."

The two walked out of the training room in the dark.

"We went to eat secretly like this, what if Coach Wan finds out?"

Xie Shi'an sneered.

"Oh, the big deal is to go back to the Binhai provincial team. I want to go back. Will he let me go?"

Jian Changnian always felt that her overall state was a little bit wrong. After the indifference on the outside faded away, the sharp part inside was undoubtedly revealed.

This kind of Xie Shi'an was a little strange to her.

Jian Changnian paused, looked at the back of her head, and called her name in a small voice: "Shi'an, are you really alright?"

Xie Shi'an's lips curved into a sarcastic smile again.

"I can have..."

Before she finished speaking, Jian Changnian ran up and stuffed a candy into her hand.

"I see that you used to eat it often and bought it secretly. Don't let Coach Wan know about it, or you will be scolded again. You eat, and you will feel better after eating some sweets. No matter what others say, your hard work I can see both the effort and dedication, and I believe you will definitely win the championship."

Xie Shi'an looked at the candy in his palm, and Jian Changnian bought her favorite lollipop by mistake. He didn't know when he kept her preference firmly in his heart.

There is a momentary overlap between the sentence "Eat some sweets and you will feel better" and what the person said in childhood "Eat some sweets and you will feel better".

The young man was slightly taken aback, and tightened his grip on the candy in his palm, finally loosening his originally hard eyebrows for a moment.

Jian Changnian took her arm and dragged her away.

"Let's go, let's go to dinner first, and I'll practice with you after dinner, tomorrow's match will definitely be won!"

***

It was rare for Yin Jiayi to go out to the convenience store to buy some daily necessities, but she didn't expect to meet the person she was afraid to avoid here.

Jin Nanzhi walked in front, smiling like a flower, took the arm of the male teammate next to him, and said in Korean.

"Don't talk, you can do whatever I ask you to do later."

The boy was dumbfounded.

"Huh? Oh oh."

As soon as the voice fell, Jin Nanzhi started her performance, shaking the boy's arm, deliberately raised her voice, and said in a tone that is tired of death.

"Ouba~~~buy me that~"

Even if Yin Jiayi couldn't understand Korean, she could tell that she was being coquettish. The teammates next to her shuddered and got goosebumps all over the floor.

"Hey, Jin Nanzhi has a boyfriend again?"

"What is another? It's been changed several times, you haven't seen her ins."

"I can't see..."

Several teammates also made fun of her.

In addition to being a professional player, Kim Nam-ji is also the eldest daughter of a Korean chaebol family. The lace news is naturally also within the scope of media attention.

Yin Jiayi also heard about it, but it was the first time she saw her flirting with others.

However, I haven't seen her for a few months. The eighteen-year-old girl is as mature as a peach. Wearing a miniskirt crop top, stepping on thin wedge heels, with thin shoulders, narrow waist and thin legs, her good figure is undoubtedly displayed. After cutting her hair short, her slender and fair nape can be seen from behind.

Between the steps, there is style.

From time to time, she spoke against the boy's arm, and the boy lowered his head accordingly, her lips almost touching the other's ear.

Yin Jiayi watched from behind, almost crushing the bag of instant noodles in her hand, just as she was about to take that step.

The teammate next to him said: "Captain, tomorrow we..."

The word "captain" brought her back to reality.

Yin Jiayi turned around, followed the pace of her teammates, and left this place of right and wrong.

Jin Nanzhi swaggered for a long time, but the people behind her didn't follow her. She secretly hated her teeth and turned her head to see that she had already left the convenience store.

The boy said: "Nan Zhi, didn't you just want to buy this?"

Jin Nanzhi shook the person away, and walked to the cashier bitterly.

"Eat what to eat, don't eat!"

Monk Zhang Er, a boy, was puzzled.

"Axi, how can she change her face faster than turning the pages of a book!"

Yin Jiayi, who walked out of the convenience store, was obviously absent-minded, and her teammates called her several times before she came back to her senses.

"Ah? What's the matter?"

"Captain, the way back to the apartment is this way."

Yin Jiayi looked at the street sign, took back her foot that was about to step off the sidewalk, turned around, and went back to the dormitory with them.

***

Four hours long flight.

When Qiao Yuchu returned to Jiangcheng City, it was almost dawn, and she took a taxi non-stop to the police station.

I thought it was just a simple traffic accident, but who knew the reason behind it made her speechless and unacceptable, and because of this incident, the trajectory of her life has been changed from now on, like a car that fits perfectly. In the machine, a screw went wrong, and the chain reaction brought about was enough to turn the world upside down.

As soon as Qiao Yuchu stepped into the mediation room of the police station, Qiao's mother stood up immediately, rushed up and hugged her, crying bitterly.

"Yuchu... you're back, your dad is no good anymore... he lied to us so hard!"

Joe's father sat on the other side dejectedly, with bruises on his face, bandages on his arms, and he kept smoking.

Qiao Yuchu supported her mother and glanced at him.

"Dad, are you okay?"

Her greeting ignited the resentment in Qiao's mother's heart again.

"Don't call him dad! He doesn't deserve to be your dad. Ask yourself what good things he has done outside all these years!"

In the mediation room, besides them, there were two police officers and the family members who were hit. All kinds of eyes looked at them, and even the passing staff outside the corridor stopped.

Qiao Zishan threw away the cigarette **** and stood up, furious.

"Yes, I'm sorry for you, but am I sorry for Yuchu?! Since she was a child, you have never cared about her. What else do you do besides playing mahjong all day long! Let me tell you, this marriage, My mother wanted to leave a long time ago, this day, but it's worth it!"

Qiao Yuchu looked at her gentle and gentle father as if it was a different person, she unconsciously took a step back.

"Dad, Mom, what do you mean?"

Qiao's mother jumped on him hysterically and beat him.

"I'm telling you! Don't even think about getting a divorce and being with that **** bitch. As long as I'm alive, you won't be happy!"

The two wrestled together, insulting each other crazily with unsavory words, and no one else could stop them.

Qiao Yuchu looked at what was happening in front of her eyes, her head was buzzing, she rushed up and blocked them without even thinking about it.

It was too late for Mother Qiao to take back her raised hand.

There was a snap.

Her face was burning with pain.

Qiao Yuchu burst into tears and roared.

"Enough, don't you think it's embarrassing?!"

Seeing her daughter being beaten, Qiao Zishan became even more angry.

"You are angry at me, isn't it enough to make me like this?! Why are you beating your daughter! Let me tell you, you have to leave this marriage, and you have to leave if you don't. Anyway, I've had enough!!"

Qiao's mother is about to pounce on her again and make a big fuss.

The police slapped the table loudly.

"This is the police station. It's the place to deal with traffic accidents. It's not for you to mediate family conflicts here. If you want a divorce, go to the court! If you mess around here again, you'll be detained!!"

As soon as he said this, the two people stopped.

The family members of the victim sitting next to him were unwilling and began to cry.

"Oh my mother! Your life is so miserable! It's all your fault, husband and wife, if you want to die, you should find a clean place to die, quarreling on the highway, you think it's a long life, and others want to live!"

"Let me tell you, my mother is still in the operating room. If something happens to her, I will never end with you!"

During the intermittent crying of the victim, Qiao Yuchu's heart was half cold. She wanted to comfort this big man who was crying bitterly, but she felt that she had no position, and no amount of words would be pale.

When she saw the driving recorder and the on-site surveillance footage, she was on the verge of collapse just like this man.

The car accident was caused by a dispute between two people on the way of driving. Qiao's mother was sitting in the co-pilot, desperate to beat him up. The moving vehicle, the car was knocked out, spun on the highway and hit the guardrail on the side of the road.

The telegraph pole collapsed, and the victim’s family of three sat in the car. His wife and a child who was less than a month old sat in the back seat and narrowly escaped the disaster. His mother, who was over 80 years old, was not so lucky in the co-pilot. He is still lying in the emergency room, and his life and death are uncertain.

The man knelt on the ground crying heartbreakingly.

Joe's father and Joe's mother are still blaming each other.

Qiao Yuchu looked at the photos of the scene and her eyes turned black. After a long time, her eyes were red, and she firmly grasped the policeman's wrist, and said word by word.

"Man, what's the matter?"

The policeman shook his head.

"Still saving, but..." He paused.

"If the situation is good, I won't ask you to come."

Qiao Yuchu felt as if she had fallen into an ice cave, and sat down on the chair.

"Then...if it's a person..." It took her a long time to swallow those two words back, and changed to another euphemistic way of saying it.

"No, will you be sentenced?"

"It can't be said for sure. Your father's car rear-end collision is solely responsible, and your mother is suspected of endangering driving safety, which directly caused the traffic accident. It depends on the mediation between you and the victim. You will not be held accountable."

The policeman pursed his lips and glanced over there, with a sarcastic smile on his lips.

"But I think your parents may not listen to what anyone says now, and I haven't seen such a difficult thing for many years."

The voice of their conversation fell into the ears of Qiao's mother. She grabbed Qiao Zishan's collar and dragged him over. Her hysterical appearance was quite different from usual, as if she had changed into a different person.

"Comrade policeman, comrade policeman, arrest him, arrest him, the car he drove, he rear-ended, he is fully responsible, and he... he is bigamous! Live with other women and have children, let him go to jail! Go to jail!!"

"You fart! I drive very well! Did you grab the steering wheel! Comrade policeman, brother, listen to me, I have a driving recorder, and the monitoring has recorded it! If it weren't for her, I would have hit someone Is it?! Let me go to jail, but you don’t even want to run away!”

Qiao Zishan was tearing at her with one hand, and his face was covered in bloodstains from being scratched by nails.

A car accident completely lifted the last fig leaf of this seemingly respectful family. Her parents fought in the police station, accusing each other of insulting and attacking each other, and wanted each other to go to jail.

Qiao Yuchu watched the farce happening before her eyes, and the past flashed through her mind like a revolving lantern.

Her mother didn't like her since she was a child, and she was thrown into the care of her grandma. Later, she heard from her mother's relatives that her mother always wanted to have a second child, but her father has always refused to have **** with her.

Later, after grandma passed away, the family of three moved here. Dad would stay by the side to help her with her homework, get up before dawn in winter to make breakfast for her, play ball with her in his spare time, and take her out to play.

My mother is also a sharp-mouthed bean curd heart. Although she is nagging, she still cares about her. She is afraid that she will get cold or hot, so she dresses her up beautifully every day, and goes to school like a little princess.

She had a fever once, and her father was away on a business trip, so her mother hung her with water in the emergency room of the hospital and sat there all night.

She slept soundly in her mother's arms, but her mother couldn't even straighten her waist the next day.

And every time she attends school activities with her parents, she is the happiest.

From playing games together in the kindergarten sports meeting, to middle and high school, she stood on the podium to receive awards because of her academic performance or competition results.

You can see them applauding in the audience as soon as you turn your head.

They have never missed every important moment in her life so far.

So all in all, in the past twenty years, they have dutifully played the role of parents, never blush in front of her and quarrel, pretending to be in love with each other, just to not let her down, in fact, secretly Just seeing each other and hating each other, this is the **** truth about the family that 26-year-old Qiao Yuchu suddenly woke up to.

She stood here, her hands and feet were cold, and her temples were tingling, and she asked with tears.

"Dad, what my mother said is true? You want to divorce a long time ago, don't you?"

Qiao Zishan was speechless, turned his back and wiped his face, then turned his head and said, "Yuchu, listen to Dad's explanation..."

Qiao Yuchu closed her eyes, tears streaming down her cheeks, she let go of her hand holding the table, her mind went blank, her body swayed, and she fell down unconsciously.

Mother Qiao turned pale with fright, and was the first to pounce on her, hugging her and crying loudly.

"Daughter! My daughter..."

"Yuchu! Yuchu!" Qiao Zishan knelt beside her and slapped himself several times.

"I'm not human! I'm not a thing! Yuchu, you must not have any accidents!"

"Call 120!"

***

On the second day after being admitted to the cancer hospital, Yan Xinyuan underwent a lung tissue biopsy. The nurse pushed him into the ward, and Coach Liang quietly went out to follow the director.

"Doctor, what's the matter?"

The chief physician stopped in his tracks.

"It's hard to say, it depends on the results of the pathological tissue examination."

"So, how long will it take to get the result?"

"If it is fast, it will be three days, if it is slow, it will be about five days."

"How long will it take?"

"It's not like taking a chest X-ray or something. The results will be available in the afternoon in the morning. The doctors in the pathology department still need to test. If the situation is uncertain, they have to do another immunohistochemistry."

He glanced into the ward and lowered his voice.

"Since you are introduced by acquaintances, let me advise you first. The lesion is very deep. I took a look at it through CT during the puncture. I don't feel very good. You should be prepared."

Coach Liang was puzzled.

"What two-handed preparation?"

"Preparation for money, and...mental preparation."

The doctor had a lot of meaning, and he left after speaking, leaving Coach Liang standing here alone, and took a look at Yan Xinyuan who was lying on the hospital bed inside.

Obviously spring has arrived, but he feels that the wind in the corridor makes people feel cold all over.

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