Chapter 72: Cement Seal

"Young lady, please open the door, I brought a doctor."

"No, you don't! I don't need a doctor, you guys leave right away! ”

"Young lady, it's Mr. Jin's order, let me bring someone over to see you."

"Don't look at me, I don't need to! Please get out! Get out!! Get out! ”

No matter how you go,

Assistant Li seems to have come prepared, with a strong purpose, and he has to come in!

The more he is like this, the more afraid Qin Zijin becomes, and it is inevitable that he will not think about the worst.

Several men's voices were outside, saying they were going to bang open the door.

"Don't come in! I'm going to call the police! ”

When she said this, the outsiders got Assistant Li's instructions and immediately slammed the door.

Qin Zijin retreated in panic, her trembling hands did not obey the call, there was blood hanging on her fingertips, and her fingerprints were not easy to use, she rubbed it on the placket of her clothes fiercely before she unlocked it successfully.

Quickly, turn your phone into video recording and hide it behind a bouquet of flowers on the windowsill.

At this moment, the door was slammed open.

"Don't come here! What are you going to do! I am still the young lady of the Jin family, my name is written on the Jin family tree, if you dare to be rude to me, Mr. Jin and Mrs. Jin will not agree! ”

Qin Zijin raised her eyebrows and forced her composure, but her face was pale and pale, revealing her fear and vulnerability.

Outside the fringed dress, she wrapped in the black suit that Kim In-hyun threw on the ground, hid herself tightly, her heart was full of fear, her face was bloodless, her fists were clenched, and the blood stains on her palms were everywhere.

After the door is slammed open,

The four bodyguards retreated to the door, and Assistant Li led another man in.

"Young lady, just to show you the wound on your hand, don't be afraid!"

“……”

"Mr. Jin's orders must be carried out! Please don't embarrass us! ”

The foreign doctor opened the box, and there were scissors, needles, knives, and indeed some surgical tools.

Qin Zijin took a deep breath and took out the hand hidden in his sleeve, a stinging and burning wound in his palm, about 4 centimeters.

The cut was quite deep, the skin and flesh were turned outward, and the swollen and bloody scabs looked a little terrifying.

The foreign doctor, wearing white gloves, looked at the injury and said that stitches were needed.

"Young lady, uh...... The doctor came in a hurry and forgot to bring anesthetic, so bear with me. ”

Keep your eyes open and talk nonsense!

Qin Zijin's eyes saw that there was a small dose of painkiller anesthetic, a necessary medicine for surgeons, who could not bring it to the clinic.

"Well, Mr. Kim said...... Remember your first time and leave a chance. If your hand hurts, it's you who is asking for hardship, and you have a long memory and are a little more impressive. ”

The more Assistant Li spoke, the lower his voice became, and he couldn't speak, so he tried to be more tactful.

It was Mr. Jin who deliberately did not give anesthetics, so that she could be in pain, so that she could have a long memory.

Ah! Their Mr. Jin's temper is really out of line.

Obviously concerned about the young lady, he called the best surgeon to come over and take a look at him as soon as possible, and he brought 4 bodyguards for fear of any accidents.

However, he refused to spare her easily, and wanted to give some punishment, which is really ...... Inconsistencies.

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Qin Zijin lowered his eyes silently and said nothing.

When there is too much accumulation of pain, the person will become numb and only remain silent without catharsis.

gritted his teeth and endured the pain, looking at his fleshy palm, which was disinfected and wiped, and carried three stitches......

Thought that was the end of it?

That would underestimate Kim In-hyun's temper!

Assistant Li ordered: "You all go out and wait in the corridor." ”

Four bodyguards and a doctor went out, leaving only two people in the house.

Assistant Li took out an A4 piece of paper from the file bag, which was characterized by a hard plastic mold.

It seems to be very important to preserve, the meaning of long-term viewing.

"Young woman, this is a fax from country H, and it is the prenuptial contract signed by you and Mr. Jin. Belch...... Mr. Jin means to let you take a good look at it and reflect on it. ”

“……”

Assistant Li put the plastic contract on the bedside table.

He turned around, coughed lightly, rubbed his hands in embarrassment, glanced out the door again, lowered his voice, and said in a low voice, "Mr. Jin said to let you ...... Get you on your knees and watch. ”

Qin Zijin had been sitting on the side of the chair, and only then did he raise his head, his illness and injury looked too pitiful.

Assistant Li is not young, middle-aged about 45 years old, with single eyelids, wearing a pair of thick glasses, and an ordinary and decent appearance.

He is quite talented, can speak more Chinese, and speaks Chinese very slippery, and was originally the department manager in charge of China-South Korea export trade.

Since Kim In-hyun returned from his military service at the age of 19, he has been by his side, helping him with his work, and later became Kim In-hyun's right-hand man, accompanying him on business trips all year round.

Assistant Li knew Kim In-hyun's dog temper very well, and he didn't dare not convey the tasks he had assigned.

The young lady's appearance was so pitiful, he tried his best to express and remind him tactfully: "That...... Mr. Jin asked you to kneel all night to reflect. Tomorrow morning at 8 o'clock, when I bring the doctor over to change the dressing, you must be kneeling here, otherwise ...... Do you understand? ”

Qin Zijin's hand was wrapped in gauze, and the residual pain was bursting, and the pain of his palm was swelling.

For such a painful wound, no anesthetic or one painkiller is given.

Qin Zijin didn't resist anymore and didn't say anything.

She walked over to the small table, her eyes drooping and hollow, like a walking corpse drained of her soul, and knelt in front of the contract......

The footsteps behind him departed, and the door shut.

After a long silence,

A low, whimpering sob......

She knelt there, hunched up, lower, lower, and lower, and finally curled up on her knees, and began to weep mournfully.

From the depressed, to the aggrieved, to the helpless and desperate in the end, the tears collapsed and the spirit collapsed.

Qin Zijin hugged her fragility, like a little baby without a warm package, in the face of the cold and frost of this world, she had no power to resist, she could only cry, crying and shouting: "Dad, Dad...... Where are you? Daddy......"

How helpless!

There is no way at all, and the child will only call his father when he is the most incompetent, let alone a dead father.

Dad was buried in the grave and never left her alone.

At this moment, when she was covered in bruises, she couldn't find the slightest spiritual support......

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Murder and heart,

Kim In-hyun "killed" her to death.

To be precise, it "killed" her heart to death.

He used a sharp sword to cut off the "emotional strings" in Qin Zijin's heart with his own hands.

From then on, she never talked about marriage again, never restrained him again, no longer fought for the wind and was jealous, and she couldn't feel all kinds of flavors brought by love.

Cement seal!

There is no affection, only a marriage agreement.

This night is destined to be sleepless.

An endless thousand sorrows, in the silent midnight, full of heartbroken voices......