Chapter 543: The Lady of the Republic of China Kills the Male and Female Protagonists (45)

He is a man, a strong man who has served in the army for many years. Could it be that he can't stand her beating?

Jin Shu walked forward with a fist, and Zhang Jisheng took the initiative to spread his hands with a smile in his eyes.

"Come on, hit me as you like, hit me however you want."

"Well, as you wish."

The next second, Jin Shu raised her fist and hit Zhang Jisheng's heart hard!

Zhang Jisheng's smiling face froze directly, and his fair face instantly turned red like a cooked prawn.

Painful color crawled all over his face, Zhang Jisheng bent his waist, covered his heart with both hands, his face turned purple, and blue veins popped on his forehead.

Immediately after a "vomit" sound, a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth.

At this moment, the internal organs, affecting the heart, instantly shifted.

"Um..."

At this moment, Zhang Jisheng was in so much pain that he couldn't even speak.

Jin Shu turned her wrist, walked forward slowly, and easily lifted up Zhang Jisheng who was lying on the ground with one hand, and then raised her leg and kicked him hard in the stomach.

"Puff——"

This time, he was kicked directly and vomited blood.

"Stop... stop..."

Zhang Jisheng turned over on the ground with difficulty in pain, and raised his hand to cover his face with all his strength, his voice was dying.

"Stop hitting... stop hitting..."

Jin Shu lowered her eyes and looked at him.

"Didn't you say that you would be beaten to death by me? You can't stand it at this point?"

Zhang Jisheng had a mouthful of blood in his throat, and his eyes, which had turned red due to the severe pain and congestion, stared at Jin Shu weakly.

"You... you really... want to beat me to death..."

The reason why Zhang Jisheng dared to say such words was entirely based on the premise that he was a man and Jin Shu was a woman.

Even if Jin Shu hit him twice, what would it matter? With her thin arms and legs, at most he would break his skin and suffer a little. What was the point of that injury?

But Zhang Jisheng regretted it just when Jin Shu threw the first punch.

Something was wrong.

Something was wrong with Jin Shu.

This was not the strength a woman should have.

Even a strong man could not exert such terrible power.

In the face of such strength, he, a soldier who had served in the army for many years, did not even have the ability to stand up and resist.

It hurt too much.

His mind was completely confused, and now he only wanted to escape from Jin Shu's hands as soon as possible.

"You have already signed the agreement. Even if the police come, it doesn't matter whether you live or die.

You have wasted so many years of my youth. I want half of your life is not too much."

After saying that, Jin Shu punched again, this time aiming at Zhang Jisheng's face that he had always been proud of.

With one punch, half of his teeth were smashed, mixed with blood and saliva in his mouth, and finally punched into his stomach by Jin Shu.

Fifteen minutes later, Jin Shu walked out of the alley calmly.

A day later, the news that Zhang Jisheng was beaten and disabled was reported in the newspaper.

The sensation of this incident was no less than that of Liu Dashuai.

The mother and daughter of the Zhang family went to the police station crying and shouting, saying that their son was beaten by Jin Shu.

Who is Jin Shu?

Everyone in BH City knows her.

The most famous newspaper owner in BH City, and the super-rich man in BH City second only to Jiangbei Building, her exquisite and perfect face has appeared in newspapers more than once, and has become the dream lover of thousands of men.

Let alone the exemption agreement signed by Zhang Jisheng himself.

Just because Jin Shu stood there, no one believed that she beat Zhang Jisheng.

How could such a slender and delicate Jiangnan woman do such a bloody and violent thing.

In the end, this incident had nothing to do with Jin Shu, and Zhang Jisheng was beaten because of his own fault.

In addition, because Liu Dashuai was excluded and transferred away, as his capable subordinate, Zhang Jisheng's fate was naturally not much better.

On the second day after he was crippled, the order came down from above, ordering Zhang Jisheng to leave immediately without any delay.

Zhang Jisheng, who was lying on the hospital bed, almost died of anger on the spot when he heard the news.

But things had come to this point, either resign or go to Xinjiang.

In this situation, he was not given much time to think, and orders urging him to leave were issued one after another.

In this way, Zhang Jisheng dragged his sick body and got on the train to the border.

Zhang's mother also went with him.

Zhang's mother wanted to take Zhang Jiqing with her, but how could Zhang Jiqing, who was used to living in the city, go to such a remote place.

Moreover, she had heard from other places that there were even people in that ghost place who ate raw meat and drank blood, and it was in chaos.

In this way, Zhang Jiqing stayed alone in BH City, holding the last fifteen yuan left in Zhang's mother's pocket before she left.

No one paid the tuition, so Zhang Jiqing dropped out of school.

He rented a small house alone, and still had the beautiful dream of studying abroad in his mind.

Just when her dream was about to be shattered, a strange man suddenly broke into her life.

The man said that he was a diplomat, of mixed blood from two countries, and would return to the United States in half a year. He asked Zhang Jiqing if she was willing to go back with him.

Zhang Jiqing, who had been looking forward to love and freedom for a long time, naturally agreed without hesitation.

Three months later, Zhang Jiqing, who was immersed in the nourishment of love, wanted to tell the man the good news of her pregnancy, but she waited in the rental house for a whole week, and the man did not show up again.

Zhang Jiqing, desperate and in pain, couldn't understand why there were such men in the world.

She was just following Zhao Hanying's teachings and pursuing her love passionately and boldly.

But in the end, how did she become a pitiful clown?

Seeing her belly grow bigger day by day, Zhang Jiqing became more and more scared, because she knew that she would not even have the chance to find an honest man to marry.

So she found a black clinic run by a foreigner, gave the other party five dollars, and then lay on the operating table.

After lying there, Zhang Jiqing never woke up again.

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"A high school girl died on the operating table after an abortion?"

Few news can escape the ears of journalists.

The black clinic killed people and was empty overnight.

The surrounding people spread the news from one person to another, and finally it reached the ears of the reporter.

When the reporter went to interview, Zhang Jiqing, who died on the operating table, had no one to collect his body.

Jin Shu learned about this in the afternoon. After seeing the photo, she called her secretary.

"Send someone to spend some money to dispose of the body."

The secretary nodded and asked curiously.

"Do you know that person?"

"Yes."

After hanging up the phone, Jin Shu instructed the newspaper reporter again.

"Don't report this matter, just go to the police station and report it."

It's a pity not to report such good news.

But since the boss said so, they can only do it.