MTL - The Gold is Yours, You Are Mine-Chapter 73 sweet

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in the hospital.

Because the victim's family members were still very emotional, Jin Shunqi didn't let Qiao Yuchu show up, and he and the insurance company staff went to discuss the claim with them.

Qiao Yuchu stood at the corner, leaning against the wall and listening silently.

The fruit, milk and other condolences they sent were all thrown out, and they were scattered all over the ground right in front of her eyes.

"Get out!! I don't want to see you again! My mother is dead, and my wife was also hospitalized in shock. If something happens to her again, I will make you pay for it!"

With a bang, the door of the ward closed in front of Jin Shunqi's eyes.

He just came and got rejected without saying a few words.

The people from the insurance company were also a little dumbfounded, but he has been in this industry for a long time and has a lot of experience, so he is not surprised.

"Let me tell you, with the attitude of this family, I'm afraid you won't be able to get the 1.8 million insured. You still have money to spend."

Jin Shunqi sent the man to the elevator entrance and handed him a pack of cigarettes.

"I will trouble you to make a trip today, and I will trouble you again later, first pay us the money on the insurance policy, so that we can advance part of the medical expenses for the victim's family."

The staff of the insurance company smiled and declined his cigarette.

"I won't smoke cigarettes anymore. I came here today to confirm. I already have a general understanding of the situation. After the company completes the formalities and the money is approved, it will arrive in the account within three working days at the earliest."

Only then did Jin Shunqi feel a little relieved.

The elevator had also arrived, and he took a step back, watching them go away.

"Then I won't send you down, goodbye."

"Okay, if you have any questions in the future, please contact me."

After Jin Shunqi sent the man away, he returned to Qiao Yuchu's side.

She was squatting on the ground, picking up the fallen apples one by one, and putting them into bags.

"Yuchu."

A hand was on her shoulder.

Qiao Yuchu turned around and smiled at him, her eyes were slightly red.

"My mother also loves apples, so don't waste them."

Together with her, Jin Shunqi picked up the scattered fruit, milk, etc., and he pulled her up.

"Let's go, let's go to the detention center to see your parents first."

Qiao Yuchu turned her head and glanced in the direction of the ward with a gloomy expression.

"Are they still not accepting compensation? If this matter is not resolved, I feel as if a stone has been crushed and I can't breathe."

Jin Shunqi understood her kindness and knew that this incident was not her fault, so he gently put his arms around her shoulders and shook, comforting her.

"Give them a little time to grieve. I have just said what I have to say. I believe they will figure it out."

Not long after they left, in the ward, the wife lifted up the crying man lying on her lap, and murmured.

"Husband, anyway, mom is gone, no matter if they are sent to jail or die, mom won't be able to come back, it's better...how about...let them pay more...give us a big house in the provincial capital...after my son Go to school, kindergarten, elementary school, junior high school, high school, if you don’t have a room in the school district, you can’t go to a good school...”

"If he can't get into a good school, he won't be able to find a good job in the future. We can't let him be like us, get up early and stay late, and sell breakfast in the wind and rain!"

After hearing her words, the man slowly stopped crying, and roared in a low voice.

"What do you mean? Our mother's bones are still cold, and you want... to exchange her life for money?!"

The woman held his face, wiped his tears, and said with red eyes, "Husband, think about it, why did we go to the provincial capital that day, to see a doctor for my mother, she has dementia, and she has a brain disorder." Thrombosis, even...even if there is no such thing, the doctor said, I won't live for long!"

Having said that, the man held his head again and began to cry.

"You... you let me think about it..."

The woman took his head into her arms, patted the man's back lightly, and comforted him.

"When this is over, we can erect a monument to our mother in our hometown and set up more than a dozen tables of banquets for everyone from all over the world to come and see. She didn't enjoy the blessings when she worked hard all her life. We will definitely replace her for the funeral. She has done a great job, and it can be regarded as the last bit of filial piety."

The man was crying hard. Hearing what she said, he gritted his teeth and raised his head.

"You're right. Since this is the case, we have the final say on how much to pay anyway. I think the man just now is quite rich, so he might as well just keep doing it and ask for more."

A few more tears came out of the corners of the woman's eyes, and she cried with him.

I don't know if I'm really sad or weeping with joy.

"Honey, you finally figured it out."

***

Xie Shi'an has very little experience in competitions on the world stage, and this is her third world-class competition.

When playing against Jiang Yunli and Yin Jiayi, although they are also world famous players, they belong to the same country. Even though they are in different teams, the domestic training system is similar. This also leads to the fact that how many **** and ways of thinking are somewhat similar of.

She can easily figure out what the opponent is thinking, but it is different when fighting against foreign enemies.

The opponent has more experience than her, and Caucasians also have natural advantages in physical fitness and height. Anton has also thoroughly studied Chinese players.

This is why she lost the first two games.

Yan Xinyuan came late, and the game had already started when he entered the arena. He sat here and watched for a while, and he could roughly see where the problem was.

Coach Liang cast a curse on him.

"Old Yan, we made an agreement before we came here. After a while, it's okay to cheer for Shi'an, but you are not allowed to rush up, and let the leaders of the national team see it. Not to mention the embarrassment, you still want to be demoted. Where are you going?"

It was too late to say it, and the situation on the court changed rapidly. Xie Shi'an made a mistake and was sentenced to go out of bounds.

The scoreboard lights up.

7:11

Intermission of the first inning.

There were boos in the auditorium behind, a white audience pulled the Canadian flag, raised their ring fingers at Xie Shi'an, and shouted in broken Chinese: "Sick man of East Asia, Getout!"

Yan Xinyuan couldn't bear it anymore, he slapped his thigh and stood up.

"If the fight goes on like this, she will lose sooner or later. On our own country's land, let the foreign devils scold me like this. You can bear it, but I can't bear it! Look at their arrogance!"

"When I was playing games, if they were like this, I would have to screw off the opponent's head. Don't stop me! I will quit today, and I have to give my apprentice advice. We Chinese can't lose it. Get up on this guy!"

Anton returned to the rest area, and the coach handed her a sweat towel: "Are you okay?"

Anton glanced contemptuously at Xie Shi'an who was opposite him.

"Yes, after Jiang Yunli retires, Chinese players have nothing to worry about."

The coach patted her on the shoulder and handed her a bottle of purified water.

"I'd like to see you keep her clean, Anton."

"No problem, didn't you hear what was shouted in the audience?" Anton held a mineral water bottle and mouthed at Xie Shi'an who was opposite him.

"East, Asia, disease, husband."

When he saw what she said, Xie Shi'an gritted his teeth, his eyes were bloodshot, and he clenched the racket tightly.

Jian Changnian pulled him back.

"Shi'an! Don't be impulsive! Just see the real chapter on the field!"

Sharp-eyed spectators saw movement here, and under the instructions of the Canadian players, they stood up, waved their hands, and led the fans to shout together.

"Getout! Getout! Getout!"

The boy stood in the middle of the topic, his phalanx holding the racket turned white, and he was a little upset when he was shouted at.

Wan Jing went to negotiate with the referee. The white referee shrugged and said that this was the behavior of the audience and had nothing to do with the players.

The rest time is coming soon, and Anton is ready to get up.

Xie Shi'an looked at the racket, took deep breaths repeatedly, and adjusted his mentality. When he was about to step onto the field, a familiar call came from behind.

Yan Xinyuan rushed to the guardrail while the security guards were not paying attention.

"Shi'an! Xie Shi'an! You let go and play! Don't try to figure out her game, focus on playing your own things, let her rhythm follow you, I usually teach you how I teach you, when you are on the court Just how to play, remember, make the most of your strengths and avoid your weaknesses! This is the key to your success!"

"Also, regardless of victory or defeat, all members of our Binhai Province team will always be proud of you!"

"Coach Yan..."

Xie Shi'an looked back, as if a ray of light had crossed her world, and she couldn't hear any sounds around her.

Only the scenes of training with the Binhai provincial team flooded into my mind.

He took them to sweat profusely in the training room.

It was him who picked out her movements hand in hand in the middle of the night and corrected the details.

There are also times when you are scolded because of poor performance.

And that snowy night, he held an umbrella for himself and sent her downstairs to the apartment.

"Your generation is the backbone of our national feather, and you and Chang Nian, I have a hunch, will be the twin stars of the world's badminton world."

A smile slowly formed on the corner of Xie Shi'an's lips, watching him nodded slowly and solemnly, and said in his heart.

"Coach Yan, don't worry, I won't let you down."

Yan Xinyuan was taken away by the rushing security guards, Xie Shi'an turned around and went to the arena resolutely, another twin star in the future world badminton world stood on her only way, slightly stretched out his hand towards her.

Snapped-

The two hands flicked in mid-air.

"Let's go." Xie Shi'an said.

Jian Changnian didn't say a single extra word, as if she knew she would win.

"it is good."

***

While Xie Shi'an was competing fiercely, Qiao Yuchu and Jin Shunqi came to the detention center again, but their mother was still unwilling to come out to see her from daytime to dusk.

Qiao Yuchu had no choice but to hand over the change of clothes she brought to the prison guards, and asked her to bring them in for her mother.

"Please tell her, please take care of yourself and take care of yourself. I will come to see her another day."

The prison guards were helpless, but they still accepted her things.

"Your mother told you not to come here again. Even if she goes to jail, she won't be able to divorce your father."

What the prison guard conveyed was already very tactful, and Qiao's mother's original words could only be more blunt than this.

Qiao Yuchu stood where she was, her eyes flushed slightly.

Jin Shunqi put his hand gently on her shoulder.

"Come on, let's go see your father first."

On the other hand, in the hospital, the family members of the victim also hired a lawyer. The lawyer's suggestion is that if you want to pay more money, then don't let go and ask them to detain them for a few more days. They can't eat or sleep well in the detention center. Well, the daughter of the Qiao family will definitely soften her heart and beg them again. At that time, they will open their mouths and ask for money.

After listening, the couple looked at each other.

"Then what if they don't give it?"

The lawyer smiled mysteriously.

"Is the old lady cremated?"

The man shook his head.

"That's easy to handle. If they don't give money, call relatives and friends, give some tips, bring the old lady, and go to the gate of his community to make a fuss. The couple will not behave, and the daughter will always marry and have children to come out to meet people Yes."

The woman was trembling all over, this idea is really vicious.

The man gritted his teeth and hit it off with the lawyer.

"Ask for money first, and if they don't give it, then do as you say."

***

"Let go of me! Let me go!" The security guard thought Yan Xinyuan was a fanatical fan, and kept dragging him out of the arena before pushing him away.

Yan Xinyuan staggered and nearly fell to the ground. Fortunately, Coach Liang helped him up.

"Old Yan, Lao Yan, are you okay?!"

Yan Xinyuan clutched his chest where the pathological puncture was done, gritted his teeth, and waited for a long time before standing up tremblingly under his support.

When he turned his head, Xie Shi'an's face was clearly reflected on the big screen in the square. After the young man won the ball, he raised his right hand and made a "1" to the audience in high spirits.

"Let us congratulate Xie Shi'an for winning the first game at 21:18!"

The audience roared like a tsunami.

Zhou Mu jumped the highest, desperately cheering for her.

"Shi'an!! Come on! You are the best!!"

On the other side of the field, Yin Jiayi and Jin Nanzhi heard the sudden burst of cheers from the audience, turned their heads at the same time, and smiled at the corners of their lips.

Yin Jiayi thought to herself: It's amazing, she can still fight back under such extreme pressure, maybe she will meet her in the final again.

Looking at his opponent today, Jin Nanzhi said in his heart that although he was temporarily behind in the score, he was still full of fighting spirit.

"Xie Shi'an has cheered up, I have to work hard, I want to meet them at the top."

***

After Anton Switch won the first game point, Xie Shi'an rushed to catch up and regained the game in one breath.

Anton's face gradually turned ugly.

Her fans didn't dance that much anymore. Amidst the boos, Zhou Mu and Cheng Zhen's cheering for Xie Shi'an became louder and louder, which led more people to join in the team cheering for the Chinese team .

"Xie Shi'an—"

"come on!!"

"Chinese team-"

"come on!!"

Xie Shi'an looked back, she knew that Coach Yan would not leave, and would definitely watch her silently from the sidelines. Although that person did not come to the scene, she also said that he would witness every important moment in her life, saying Maybe he is watching her game in front of the TV right now.

And grandpa, and her mentor, Coach Fang.

"Let's take it easy. When we grow up, we must be world champions."

As well as the friends who traveled thousands of miles to come here for her, and the fans who still supported her in the face of adversity.

"Xie Shi'an, come on!! You are my favorite Chinese player!!"

"I've been watching your game since the national competition. It's really not easy for you to get here step by step. Promise me, don't leave any regrets for yourself, okay?!"

"Xie Shi'an! I also like playing badminton very much. In the future, I will be like you and become a professional player!"

All kinds of voices, a sea of ​​red.

Xie Shi'an slowly curled the corners of her lips, as if there were pairs of invisible hands behind her, pushing her forward.

On the only way to the arena, there are still people waiting for her.

With a smile on the corner of Jian Changnian's lips, he stretched out his hand.

"Can I skip cleaning tonight?"

The two hands touched lightly in the air.

Xie Shi'an left without looking back.

"Of course, I promise."

The second round officially started, and Xie Shi'an continued the style of the previous round. She no longer considered defense, where Anton's ball would land, and only one thought remained in her mind: kill her to beg for mercy.

The way she held the racket was as if she was holding a sharp sword that sealed her throat with blood, gods blocked and killed gods, and Buddhas blocked and killed Buddhas.

Under the extreme attack, Anton retreated steadily.

The commentator Zhao Zhao said: "Anton's ball was careless! Xie Shi'an made another point."

"We can see that under Xie Shi'an's super fast ball speed, Anton seems a little powerless to parry."

"Xie Shi'an's shot is beautiful! It's a perfect replica of her 'returning' move when she played against Yin Jiayi in the national competition. Let's congratulate Xie Shi'an for winning this game 2-0!"

The moment the commentator's voice fell to the ground, the scoreboard also lit up.

The audience cheers.

"China!"

"China!"

"China!"

The boy bowed his head and kissed the red flag on his chest deeply.

Countless media pressed the shutter at this moment.

Tears filled Zhou Mu's eyes in the stands, and he crazily pinched Cheng Zhen's thigh: "Orange Juice, she did it, she defeated Anton Switch, that's Anton, the third-ranked Anton in the world..."

Cheng Zhen bared his teeth after being pinched, in pain.

"Ah, ah, I understand, but can you let go first!!"

Jian Changnian stood on the sidelines, watching her wave to the audience, and for some reason, her eyes were slightly wet.

Standing there, she was like a ray of light, attracting her, and kept approaching. Finally, she couldn't help it, and rushed forward to hug her.

"Woooo, I was so worried about your state before, I was so anxious that I couldn't eat or sleep. I don't know why I was more nervous watching you play than I went up to play by myself, but... woooooo you still did it."

Xie Shi'an was taken aback, feeling that she was a bit hypocritical, especially when she was crying in front of so many people, it was kind of funny but also very warm.

The boy held the racket in one hand, and the other hand grabbed her clothes on the back, slowly flattened it, and gently hugged her back.

Two people completed each other's first true hug.

Looking at the picture sent back by the on-site director, the commentator laughed.

"How does Senior Jiang evaluate her performance in today's competition?"

Jiang Yunli smiled slightly and only said four words.

"King's return."

***

Xie Shi'an's luck in the lottery is actually not particularly good. It can be seen from the fact that she has been drawn to the second half of the draw. Especially today, she will play two games in a row. However, with the experience and momentum of the first game, the second game will be against Thailand. There was not much suspense in the game of the talented girl Natiya. She worked hard and got the points 2-0. She also avenged the previous game by the way. It can be said that it is a double blessing.

After a day of competition, Yin Jiayi and Jin Nanzhi also advanced to the next round with 2:0 and 2:1 respectively.

Jian Changnian and Xie Shi'an packed up their things and came out from the athlete's tunnel.

She was still making gestures as she walked.

"Wow, you're so handsome when you beat Anton to the top! Why can't I learn it!"

After playing for a day, Xie Shi'an was a little tired and lazy.

"Because you're stupid."

"You..." Jian Chang was so angry that she was about to rush to lock her throat, but suddenly remembered something.

"By the way, didn't Anton come over to shake hands with you just now? What did you tell her? Why did I see her face turn green all of a sudden, and she left angrily."

Xie Shi'an didn't answer.

"I said—FUCKYOU."

Jian Changnian: "..."

As expected of you.

***

locker room.

"Nan Zhi, are you okay? Shall we go first?"

Jin Nanzhi was still changing clothes and opened the cabinet door.

"Not yet, you guys go first and help me get a seat in the cafeteria."

A group of people walked out of the locker room, Yin Jiayi was late after the game, just about to come in, she met her eyes as she was changing clothes.

Yin Jiayi turned her eyes away, and just moved her footsteps.

Jin Nanzhi raised an eyebrow at her.

"Are you still closing the door? How long do you want me to be watched by people outside?"

"I'm sorry." Yin Jiayi came back to her senses, and when she was about to close the door, she said again.

"Just this women's locker room, where else do you want to go?"

Yin Jiayi pursed her lips, walked in bravely, and the door was locked with a click.

Her eyes remained glued to the floor.

Jin Nanzhi felt a little funny.

"Hey, why are you pretending to be reserved, it's not like you haven't seen—"

Yin Jiayi walked to the other side, opened the cabinet door with her usual expression, and put something inside.

"Now you represent the South Korean team and I am the captain of the Chinese team. This is not Beijing. It is impossible to live in a dormitory and sleep in the same bed."

There are some meanings in her words that it is impossible to go back to the past, but Jin Nanzhi is not angry.

"Okay, okay, I got it, then can you trouble Captain Yin, come and help me get dressed, my right hand is injured."

"You—" Yin Jiayi took a deep breath.

Jin Nanzhi blinked his innocent eyes, anticipating her prediction.

"You're the only one here, it's impossible for me to go out in disheveled clothes, right?"

The corners of Yin Jiayi's lips were tightly pursed, her pretty face seemed as if someone owed her 2.58 million, it stinks to death.

She always has a gentle, gentle and polite appearance to the public, but she is the only one who will put on a face and lose her temper.

She was helpless but had to do herself a favor.

When her cold and sweaty fingers gently fastened the buckle of her underwear, Jin Nanzhi exhaled lightly.

comfortable.

Yin Jiayi was behind her, a full head taller than her, she didn't dare to look around casually, so she could only focus on her arms, her voice was a little hoarse than usual.

"Why is your elbow so swollen?"

"I fell while trying to save the ball."

"No bone damage?"

"The team doctor checked, no."

"Fortunately, you are left-handed. Remember to apply ice when you go back."

"it is good."

Yin Jiayi picked up the coat from the chair, put it on gently for her, and when she was about to leave, Jin Nanzhi didn't let her go.

"you-"

Before she finished speaking, she was suddenly grabbed by someone, and she rushed forward. Jin Nanzhi held her hand, as if she was embracing her, and the two of them stuck together.

Yin Jiayi's nose is always lingering with a fresh peach fragrance, maybe it's the perfume she sprayed, or the smell of shower gel.

All in all, a sweet temptation.

Jin Nanzhi grabbed her hand and tightened it around his waist little by little.

"Why are you avoiding me?"

Yin Jiayi's breathing became unsteady, she gasped, trying to struggle, but afraid of touching the wound on her arm.

"I... I haven't... been... been training."

"Didn't you say you had something to tell me when you called last time? Now that I'm here, why don't you say it again?"

Jin Nanzhi's tone was faint, with a long ending, as if he was acting like a baby, but also seemed to be wronged and complained about her.

She raised her eyes slightly and looked at her from the bottom up. Her narrow eyes perfectly balanced the two styles of innocence and temptation.

Yin Jiayi swallowed her saliva unconsciously. As if Jin Nanzhi had discovered her weakness, he turned around slowly, grabbed her fingers and let go, and slowly climbed up from the hem of her clothes until she reached her slender neck, looking at her The frequency of swallowing saliva becomes faster and faster.

"Speak up, Captain Yin."

She gently and softly, her nails brushed the fragile blue blood vessels in her neck, watching the pink gradually climb up her ears.

Jin Nanzhi put a hand on her shoulder lightly, tiptoed and breathed Rulan in her ear.

"Captain Yin, are you hot? You've been sweating."

As soon as the voice fell, shouts came from outside the door.

"Captain, Jiayi, are you okay? Everyone is waiting for you to have dinner together."

It's like pouring a basin of cold water.

Yin Jiayi pushed the person away, caught off guard, Jin Nanzhi took a few steps back, and slammed into the cabinet with a bang, another stabbing pain in her elbow, she slipped to the ground, hissed softly, pursed her lips aggrievedly, Tears rolled in the eyes.

"Yin Jiayi!"

"Sorry! I... I didn't mean to."

The always dignified and prudent captain didn't dare to look at her again, as if she was some kind of scourge, he picked up his bag and ran away.

She passed by her teammates like a gust of wind, and the door closed, blocking all curious sights.

"Okay, let's go."

She was also panting slightly when she spoke, with cold sweat on her forehead, which always made people feel a little embarrassed.

"Captain, are you okay? And the voice inside just now..."

Yin Jiayi breathed calmly, smiled, and took the lead to walk in front.

"It's okay, I accidentally slipped and fell."

"Ah, there is still a game tomorrow, are you okay, you must be careful."

"It's okay, it's okay, let's go, don't make Coach Wan wait in a hurry."

When the footsteps gradually went away, Jin Nan Zhicai held his arms again, stood up with difficulty, and cursed viciously in the direction of her departure: "Yin Jiayi, you **** bastard!!"

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