NOVEL NEXT Chapter 10 Progress and Layout
Chapter 10 Progress and Layout
"Master Chen, can I take a break..." Song Qiao asked the middle-aged man supervising with great difficulty as his whole body was bent almost ninety degrees.
"There are still ten minutes." The middle-aged uncle said expressionlessly, and stepped on Song Qiao's waist.
"what!!!"
After the training, Song Qiao lay on the ground like a dead dog, not wanting to move.
This is already the second month since she was discharged from the hospital. Ever since she learned that Li Qingning had taken Lin Mo out of the country, Song Qiao acted like running away from home. After being caught by Li Qingning, she started acting out the cold war again, and now she has persisted for half the time. months,
Master Chen’s real name is Chen Hu. He has been practicing martial arts for thirty-five years. He had been favored by the Li family and opened a private martial arts gym. This time he was invited by Li Qingning to teach Song Qiao. According to him, Song Qiao She is getting older and her bones are not very good. Even if she puts in a lot of effort, she will not be able to reach a great level. If the old man had not given her the initiation that day and added 30 years of skill, she would be exhausted and she would not be able to cultivate. Internal strength comes.
If you think about it, you will know that in sixty years, his skill has suddenly shrunk by half. You can imagine how bad Song Qiao's body is.
Master Chen's training plan for her was to open her bones first, reopen her closed bones, then practice physical fitness, and finally move on to her external skills.
I originally thought that Song Qiao, a delicate girl, would not be able to bear this hardship, but who knew that she actually persisted? Not only did she persist, but she also made progress every day.
After coming out of the martial arts gym, it was already past eight o'clock in the evening. Song Qiao dragged his sore body and sat in the car. Instead of going home to rest, he went directly to Ji Bei's company.
Although Ji Bei came from a mixed background, she actually managed her family's company, and her business power in S City was no less than that of the Li family.
Looking at the lights still on in the office building, Song Qiao sighed. It's not easy to be a best friend. When your best friend doesn't have a boyfriend, you have to be her boyfriend.
Watching the elevator reach the 19th floor, Song Qiao carried a lunch box and pushed open the door of Ji Bei's office.
Ji Bei stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, as if he was on the phone. His back was thin and he looked a little lonely in the bustling night.
"That's it, I don't want to talk about this anymore." After hanging up the phone, Ji Bei noticed that there was another person in the room. He was the only one who could come in here without her permission.
She turned around and looked at the woman sitting on the sofa, her eyebrows softening.
"Xiaoyue, why are you here?"
"I'll bring you food. Eat quickly and let's go get a massage. I feel like I'm going to lose weight." Song Qiao said painfully.
Ji Bei walked over, bent down and pinched Song Qiao's arm all the way to his waist.
"Itchy..." Song Qiao smiled and shrank.
"You have to suffer, but you don't have to work so hard." Ji Bei stood up straight.
Song Qiao looked up at her, with a smile on his lips but not in his eyes, "I have to work so hard, Ji Bei, I hope I can become stronger."
"Why do you have to become strong? There will always be someone who will protect you." Ji Bei's voice was a little ethereal.
"Why do people have to protect me? Why can't I protect others?" Song Qiao said softly, reaching out and grabbing Ji Bei's hand. "If one day you are in danger, I hope I can be with you." Alongside you, not behind you.”
Ji Bei seemed to be touched by these words. After a long time, she laughed softly and rubbed Song Qiao's head, "Well, you have to work hard. After all, I won't wait for you where you are. "
On the same night, Li Qingning pinched his brows tiredly and made a phone call.
"What did Ah Yue do today?"
"Okay, I understand..." After hanging up the phone, Li Qingning turned around, leaned on the chair, and looked at the night view outside the window. He squeezed the armrest with his fingers, and his fingertips turned slightly white.
"Sister..." she murmured with a strange smile.
Time passes like water, and soon the end of the year is here, and the biggest festival of the year has arrived. The world pays more attention to these than the earth, and because of its great influence in the world, every Spring Festival is a global carnival.
Song Qiao left City S during the winter vacation and went abroad for a period of time. Of course, that was what she said to her father and mother. In fact, she was arranged by Ji Bei to receive another period of training.
It was also during this winter vacation that she finally got rid of Li Qingning's control and could do some things alone.
Everything she experienced on Earth was not useless. At the very least, she had learned too much in order to fight against those enemies. In this world, she could easily find some business opportunities that others had not noticed, and in the early stage, she After Ji Bei borrowed some funds, she built the first brick of her own power.
"Okay, mom, don't worry. I will definitely arrive today. Well, I have already told my sister." At the San Francisco Airport in Country M, a woman in a windbreaker and sunglasses was carrying a small suitcase. She looked at She looks very tall, but is actually less than 1.7 meters tall, but her body proportions are very good. Her long, slightly curly hair is spread over her shoulders. She is holding a mobile phone in her hand and talking softly. After a long time, she hangs up the phone and looks up. Looking outside the airport, the sun was just right, just like her mood.
"System, there is still no news about Lin Mo?"
[The host is too far away from the son of the plane, and the system cannot search for it. 】
Well, it has been almost a year, and Song Qiao has slowly calmed down from her initial urgency. No matter what the situation is with Lin Mo, as long as she is strong enough, there will be no problem even if she encounters her again in the future.
In the past nearly a year, she has completely integrated the skills of those thirty years. She spent a long time choosing the skills that Ji Bei helped her find and chose a set of more fierce and domineering boxing techniques. It's not that she doesn't want to be feminine, it's just that she The mental skills learned and the internal force in the body are quite domineering and cannot be feminine.
On the plane, Song Qiao slept until City S. There was no bloody incident involving a handsome male star who fell in love with her innocence or a white lotus scheming girl who had sex with her. This made Song Qiao once again confirm that he was not the protagonist. There is no bad luck for the protagonist either.
very nice.
All she had to do was hug the second female lead's thigh tightly.
Just as I was thinking about it, I suddenly heard a system prompt.
[Quest-related characters appear nearby, information search is in progress. 】
[Chu Qingge, the first wife of the son of the plane, the heroine, 25 years old, Chinese, the legitimate daughter of the red aristocratic Chu family. 】
Relevant information entered Song Qiao's brain. She stood there and turned to look at the woman walking slowly not far behind her.
It's not like she was alone in the luxury cabin. She seemed to have gotten off a private plane, accompanied by a few bodyguards who looked very good at first glance, at least the kind that Song Qiao couldn't beat now.
With just one glance, Song Qiao was stopped in place.
It's not that she has never seen beauties in this world, whether it's Li Qingning or Ji Bei, or the school beauty, or even she herself can be considered a little beauty, she just has never seen... such a beauty.
The sunglasses did not affect Chu Qingge's beauty at all, but only added a sense of mystery to her beauty. Her skin was very white, so white that it almost reflected light. Her chin exposed under the sunglasses had a graceful arc and her neck was slender. She was wearing a black coat. His skin was as white as snow, and his long hair was scattered on his shoulders. He walked towards her like a gust of wind. He was mysterious and powerful, but not overbearing. At least he didn't have the urge to retreat.
When she was close to Song Qiao, she suddenly stopped, took off her sunglasses and looked over.
The moment he met those eyes, Song Qiao's heart skipped a beat.
In those dark eyes, as calm as lake water, and like stars in the sky, cold and out of reach, this is a woman who is noble at heart. It has nothing to do with her family background or her appearance, but comes from her soul. Independent, strong and proud.
This made Song Qiao feel a little unhappy for no reason, and she didn't know why she wanted to subconsciously escape and avoid this woman!
Probably... it's because she was once too humble, so humble that she was trampled on in the dirt. She got up, but she was covered in dust. She didn't want to admit her inferiority and envy, she just wanted to stay away.