three desperate women

Chapter 3 The Vanishing Nitroglycerin

Hu Bingqing has been working overtime for more than a week in order to win the bidding. The bidding plan has been written and revised, and revised and revised, but it is still not satisfactory.

It is already past eight o'clock in the evening, and only her office in the entire Jixiang Building is still brightly lit.

She was wearing a bright yellow suit, lined with a white satin shirt, and a pair of black high heels. She looked tall and capable, with slender thighs.

She is 40 years old this year, and graduated from the top 985 well-known Master of Laws Graduate Schools in the country. The three years of postgraduates have successfully passed the process of research, internship, and independent case handling.

At the age of 30, he founded Zhiyuan Law Firm in partnership with a 40-year-old fellow teacher, Fan Xin, and became the director of the law firm.

She has been the one that mothers said since she was a child: a child from other people's family, she is wealthy, versatile, always the first in learning, and requires herself to be the best in everything.

She is fair-skinned and beautiful, with a height of 1.7 meters and a good figure at the age of 40. Thanks to her daughter Bi Shujun who was born at the age of 24, her shoulder-length curly hair was dyed chocolate color, and she looked ruddy. White and smooth.

Wearing anti-blue light glasses, holding a tablet computer and a touch pen in her hand, she sat in her oversized office, listening to her assistant Lu Aisha read aloud the bidding proposal that had been revised more than ten times.

She looked at her watch and said helplessly: "Aisha, let's do this today, thank you for your hard work! Go back first!"

"Okay, Director, you should go back early too! You have been working overtime for a week!" He said and left the office.

She hadn't seen her daughter for a week. She picked up her mobile phone and sent her husband a WeChat message, saying that she would go home soon and want to eat his pickled cabbage fish!
She took off her glasses and threw them on the table, put the tablet and mobile phone in her bag, turned off all the lights in the office, locked the door, turned on the anti-theft alarm, walked to the elevator room and took the elevator to the underground parking lot of Jixiang Building.

She took out the car keys, but couldn't find where her car was parked, so she took out her mobile phone to call Aisha. The phone rang in the underground parking lot. When she looked up, Aisha was standing beside her car with a smile. Beside, wait for her to come over!

The exhausted Hu Bingqing got into her brown Volvo and fell asleep in the back seat.

Lu Aisha adjusted the volume of the music to an appropriate level, adjusted the temperature of the air conditioner, slowed down the speed of the car, and looked at her boss from the rearview mirror.

Half an hour later, Lu Aisha parked the car in the parking lot on the second basement floor of Zhonghai No. [-] Building.

"Are you here? Thank you, Aisha! Go back quickly! I want to ask the finance company to reimburse the taxi fare tomorrow!" Hu Bingqing woke up the moment the car was turned off!She carried her bag, locked the car, entered the elevator, swiped her card, and put her arms on the handrail of the elevator.

She opened the door with her fingerprints and smelled the smell of pickled fish, "It smells so good! Husband!"

"Mom, you are back! I haven't seen you for several days!" The 16-year-old daughter Bi Shujun ran over to fetch slippers for her mother, and gave her a warm hug!

She raised her hands and said, "My dear daughter, mom misses you so much, I'll wash my hands first, and then I'll come back and give you a good hug!"

She went into the bathroom by the door and washed her hands.I went to the cloakroom again and changed into home clothes, took off my watch and jewelry, put them on the dressing table, and then sat at the dining table, waiting for the dishes to be served!
"Xiaojun, how was the midterm exam?" She drank a cup of brewed American ginseng tea.

"Dear mother, the mid-term exam is only next month!" Xiaojun put a bowl of rice in front of her, and brought her a pair of chopsticks and a spoon.

"Thank you daughter!"

Her husband Bi Jing brought a large plate of pickled fish and said, "Honey, be careful!"

"Okay, thank you husband!" She started eating without even looking up, she was really hungry!

After she finished eating, she walked into the study with her tablet computer. Her husband Bi Jing asked her daughter to go back to the room to study. She cleaned up the tableware by herself, put it in the dishwasher, and pressed the switch.

Bi Jing went to the cloakroom again, took out the things in his wife's bag, and placed them on the dressing table one by one. He put the bag in place, put the watch and jewelry in place, took the clothes his wife took off, and checked The tags on the clothes, found that they all need to be dry cleaned.

He hung the clothes on the outermost position alone, thinking that he would ask Sister Zhang to come and give them to her tomorrow, and took out a set of underwear for washing.

He came to the bathroom of the master bedroom, put away the bath water, put the change of clothes on the shelf next to it, and sprinkled some things for bathing in the bathtub. He took off his apron, and gently knocked on the door of the study.

"Come in." Hu Bingqing said without raising her head.

Bi Jing walked over, squeezed his wife's shoulders, and whispered in her ear, "Honey, the bath water is ready! Go take a bath!"

She put down the tablet and stood up, saying: "Okay, thank you, the pickled fish is a bit salty today!".

She walked out of the study with a smile and went to the bathroom. She took off her makeup first, washed her face and dried it, and then applied a mask.

She came to the living room again, took down a bottle of red wine from the wine cabinet, and dug out a red wine glass, carried it back to the master bedroom bathroom, and locked the door.

She poured herself a glass of red wine, soaked her naked body in the hot water, picked up the red wine on the small stool, shook it lightly, and drank it all in one gulp.

She closed her eyes, took off the mask, and gently massaged back and forth on her face. She thought of Aisha peeking at her in the rearview mirror.

Lu Aisha has only been in the law firm for more than a month, and her work ability is very outstanding. Whether it is copywriting or case analysis, she writes very well.

Her former assistant was Li Tingting, a junior at her alma mater. She was 28 years old, average in appearance, similar in figure to herself, and capable enough, but her mind was not always on work, and she often made some low-level mistakes, which made her very disgusted.

Since Li Tingting was brought by Fan Xin, she could not voluntarily dismiss her.More than a month ago, Li Tingting took the initiative to ask her to resign, saying that she was sick and needed to recover from her illness, and she immediately approved it.

Fan Xin had just received a chance to bid from the wine table. When she was hiring, she randomly asked her supervisor for a 25-year-old Lu Aisha who had not yet graduated with a master's degree.

She is glad that she found Lu Aisha, she is very good, she saw the shadow of herself when she was young.

Bi Jing knocked on the bathroom door and said, "Honey, I'll go to bed first, and you go to bed early too, good night!" "Okay!"

She and her husband, Bi Jing, were junior high school classmates in the front and back seats, high school classmates in different classes, and college students in different schools in the same city. They dated for eight years and got married after graduation. Her parents strongly opposed her marriage, but her daughter insisted, and there was no other way. .

Just after Bi Jing entered college, his father died of a heart attack. There was only his mother in the family. With the help of his uncle, his mother supported Bi Jing to finish college.

They got married at the age of 22 after graduating from university. Hu Bingqing was admitted to graduate school while pregnant, and passed the judicial examination with a big belly.

In the 18 years since her marriage, Hu Bingqing has never washed a single piece of clothing, cooked a single meal, or even washed a pair of chopsticks, because she has been like this since she was born, and she only cares about her own beauty.

Bi Jing's family is poor, and he has an elderly single mother who needs him to take care of him. Hu Bingqing never asks about all his income, and Hu Bingqing alone bears all the expenses of the family.

The house was bought by the Hu family, the car was earned by herself, Bi Jing handles everything outside the house, and she only cares about work.

From the time Bi Shujun left his mother to the age of 16, apart from the babysitter, he was the father. As long as Bi Jing had time, he would always accompany his daughter, cook for her, send her to school, hold parent-teacher meetings, tutor her homework and so on.

The water in the bathtub was getting cold slowly, she got up and put on a bathrobe, rubbed body lotion on her body, after finishing skin care, dried her hair, lay on the bed, picked up a book and read several times "Gone Girl".

Hu Bingqing, who was sleeping, was suddenly awakened by piercing screams. She looked at her mobile phone, and it was past 3 in the morning.

"Mom, mom, come on, mom..., dad, dad, what's the matter with you? Dad"

She put on her pajamas, quickly opened the door, and ran into her husband's bedroom. She was stunned by the situation in front of her. She felt the blood all over her body pouring into her brain, and her ears were filled with tinnitus. She saw Xiaojun exhausted his whole body. He tried his best to help Bi Jing up, but failed.

Bi Jing covered his chest with his hands, lying on the bed with a pillow under his body. He closed his eyes and opened his mouth wide, trying to breathe, but he couldn't.

Hu Bingqing's brain returned to normal in an instant. She heard her husband's scream and her daughter's cry. She jumped onto the bed barefoot and turned Bi Jing over with her daughter.

"Xiaojun, Xiaojun, Bi Shujun, go to the medicine cabinet in the living room to find nitroglycerin, go!" she yelled at her daughter.

Xiao Jun staggered and ran out to search, shouting: "Mom, Mom, there is no medicine, no!"

She put her arms around Bi Jing: "Bi Jing, I'm Bing'er, I asked Xiaojun to find medicine, you hold on! Bi Shujun, where's the medicine?"

Xiao Jun shouted: "Mom, no!"

"Call 120 quickly! Jun, call 120 and get Mom's phone!"

She put Bi Jing, who was breathing weakly, flat on the bed, rode on his body, and began to perform CPR, over and over again, artificial respiration, one mouthful at a time.

"Xiaojun! You go back to your room, I won't call you, you are not allowed to come out!" Bi Shujun ran into his bedroom and closed the door.

Ten minutes later, the ambulance came downstairs. When the ambulance personnel came to the bedroom, Bi Jing was in Hu Bingqing's arms, not breathing, and even wet his pants.

She asked the medical staff to rescue Bi Jing again. They worked for half an hour, but Bi Jing was still lying quietly on the bed, motionless.

The medical staff said: "I'm sorry family, it should be a myocardial infarction. We have tried our best. If you want to know the cause of death, we will take it back to the hospital for an autopsy. If you have no objection, we will take it directly to the funeral home."

Sitting on the carpet, she said with a blank expression: "Please take it to the funeral parlor, thank you. I will change and follow your car."

The medical staff asked her to sign, then carried Bi Jing onto a stretcher, covered her with a white cloth, and left the house.

She leaned against the wall and stood up, walked into the bathroom, washed her face carefully, changed into a black casual outfit, found a pair of sunglasses to put on, picked up her mobile phone and made a call:
"Mom, come to my house, Bi Jing is gone."

"Bi Jing is gone, he's dead! I'm going to the funeral home. Xiaojun is in the bedroom and needs you to accompany him. I'm hanging up." She took a deep breath and made another call.

"Aisha, I'm sorry to bother you so late. I can't drive the car. Can you come over? Okay, thank you!" He said, took the car keys, walked out of the house, and walked into the elevator.

(End of this chapter)