Chapter 312: Who is the Stalker?

at would be great, she suddenly thought to herself."Baby, after this, we leave here and start over. Everything will be alright."Gu Ruoyan closed the guest room door for her, her voice soft as she said...Three days after Christmas, Jo Baoer was caught practicing shooting at a club.

If I'm not mistaken, there's still a sign saying "Restroom" hanging outside the door.

She was a little angry that the whole club was empty and no one else was here, why did he have to call her relentlessly to come here and practice shooting

The American head coach before us, a muscular man, smiled wryly.

My wife complained all morning today, saying I let her down by not accompanying her to go shopping. Accompanying women to shop for clothes and bags is really a drag. Now I have to work overtime. This must be what you people in Z country would say, "Perhaps this is a blessing in disguise."

"Are you working overtime"

Qiao Bao'er became alert. "Who said overtime Did you work for Jun Zhimu" That bastard is the big boss of this club, he must be it!

The big coach didn't say anything, just a smile grew wider on his face.

Although this American head coach seemed easygoing, he was very serious about his work. Qiao Baoer got caught by him and was taken to the shooting range. She aimed at the target with a gun, and after just a few moves, her hands were already aching.

She gulped down three bottles of mineral water, sweating profusely, panting from the ordeal. "When will it be over..."

Exhausted, she stood there as her coach handed her a gun and urged her to continue. He also casually mentioned, "I heard you practiced karate. Let's head over to the boxing ring after this."

Joe Baoer almost wanted to swear, harboring resentment towards this coach on the spot. Her anger flared up, causing her to lash out as soon as she arrived at the boxing ring. Before the other party even had time to put on their gloves, she immediately started a fight, aiming for a brutal and serious beating.

The other party probably didn't expect that such a small frame could be so powerful. She was thrown to the ground with a shoulder throw in two seconds, looking rather embarrassed.

After that, they sparred with each other. The head coach couldn't treat her like an ordinary woman anymore, otherwise he'd end up in the hospital.

"You're basically at a professional level, normal guys wouldn't dare come near you." After finishing their workout for the day, the two were out of breath and guzzling water, teasing each other playfully.

Qiao Baoer performed very well. She is tall and has a good foundation from a young age. Her reaction and movements are fast, her body is very agile, and she has high talent.

The coach frankly said, “However, your eyes betray you. You're not ruthless enough.”

Qiao Baoer grabbed a clean towel and wiped the sweat from her forehead. She looked up at him and fell into deep thought.

She suddenly remembered, that woman's eyes were fierce during the fight, cold and ruthless.

It's been a long time since I last contacted her. Since the last time she was asked to participate in an ad selection out of the blue, I haven't heard from her. At the time, she was worried that something bad would happen if she didn't get the ad, but it turned out nothing did.

It seemed like he was just teasing her.

The coach beside her also noticed her serious expression and asked with concern, “Is something the matter”

Qiao Bao'er suddenly came back to her senses, staring at the head coach with a complex look in her eyes for a while.

"I don't think you're an ordinary club shooting coach," she asked suddenly.

The other party seemed taken aback by the question, stunned for a moment before honestly replying, "Strictly speaking, I'm a retired soldier."

"Which country, America"

"Belongs to no country." He smiled.

"Mercenary"

Qiao Bao'er guessed and asked, the other party's face flashed strangely for a moment, but they didn't continue.

Qiao Baoer didn't ask any further, the two walked out of the club side by side. Perhaps because they had practiced shooting together and fought in the boxing ring, they had developed a closer relationship.

"Miss Qiao, you should come over proactively next week, shouldn't you" It took him nine phone calls to get this person to come. It was quite a struggle.

"If you're not in a good mood, don't come."

Jo Bao'er looked at him arrogantly, turning her head away. Her words were tinged with anger, but it was clearly directed at someone else.

Why do I always have to listen to you Why!

Jo Bao'er became angrier and angrier, especially since this club was opened by that bastard. She couldn't stand anything about it.

"Miss Qiao, don't you think exercise is more effective than any drug in treating mental depression and making one's mind more resilient"

Joe Baobao's face grew even darker upon hearing this, "Oh, so you know I have depression What an honor." Her words were laced with gritted teeth.

The head coach only then realized he had said something he shouldn't have, but it seemed he didn't care.

His words were still light and casual, but now they carried a deeper meaning. "Miss Qiao, you are very excellent, but you need to be even more excellent to deserve him. Otherwise, you will hold him back..."

Qiao Bao'er turned to look at him, but the middle-aged man had already walked towards the employee passage.

She didn't chase after him, watching the shooting coach's gait. So steady, calm, definitely no ordinary person.

The people around him were not ordinary people.

"Jo Baoer!"

Suddenly, at the entrance of the club, a familiar figure strode in with a touch of excitement.

Qiao Baoer looked at Xiao Zhu in front of her, a little surprised. "How did you get in here"

Although they had made plans to meet here, she remembered that this club was notoriously picky and had turned her away last time, citing some ridiculous excuse.

"I said I was your friend, and then they ushered me in respectfully." Zhu Xiaowei felt a little proud.

" Qiao Bao'er, why did you suddenly come here to practice shooting"

When asked that, Qiao Bao'er's face turned very sour.

Then, she reluctantly and stiffly stated, "Exercise is good for treating depression." She was forced to say it!

Zhu Xiaowei didn't doubt it, "Guns are legal abroad, and your personality is quite suitable for life abroad." If it were her, she couldn't do it. Xiao Zhu would be afraid of this challenging life, their two personalities are just the opposite.

Xiao Zhu said he wasn't interested in the boxing or shooting and didn't take a look. The two women left directly.

"Little Zhu, why did you go to the city on Christmas Day" Qiao Bao'er asked casually.

Zhu Xiaowei suddenly felt guilty. "I'm sorry, I stood you up that day," she said. They had originally planned to have a Christmas dinner together.

Jo Bao'er thought of Christmas and her expression became somewhat complicated.

Both of them had their own thoughts and didn't want to bring up what happened that day. After chatting for a bit, they decided to go to the nearby supermarket.

"Jiao Ba'er, haven't you cooked for yourself in a long time Aiya, I've told you so many times, don't just order takeout all day..."

Zhu Xiaowei was picking out fresh ingredients in the supermarket's produce section, muttering to herself.

Then he picked up a few large bell peppers and asked her, "What do you think of stir-fried beef with bell peppers"

Jo Bao'er didn't reply, but kept looking back frequently.

"What's wrong" Zhu Xiaowei, even if she was slow to understand, had noticed something was different.

Qiao Baoer frowned and said uncertainly, "I think there was a man following us..."nd headed straight to the Jun residence.Zhu Xiao Wei was deeply wary of the Jun family's place. Perhaps it was too large, too solemn and opulent, like a shrine, making people hesitant to offend it. If...