After Shang Ning went outside, she looked down along the railing and saw the gym on the second floor. She raised her hand to touch her neck and rubbed her wrist. She really couldn't go on like this, at least not when she was caught again and her body was completely powerless.
Shang Ning approached Chen Dongyang and mentioned her desire to use the gym. Chen Dongyang had no objections and even took her there to show her the gym equipment.
The gym has a lot of equipment, even more professional than professional gyms. Chen Dongyang didn't hide it; sometimes when they go on missions, they need some self-defense skills, and the gym's instructors are retired special forces soldiers who are also martial arts instructors at the base.
Shang Ning touched the mole at the corner of her eye, increasingly feeling that Jin Yining's identity might be even more terrifying than she had imagined.
"Arong." Chen Dongyang entered the gym and called out to the man hitting the punching bag.
When the man turned around, Shang Ning looked over and couldn't help but move her lips. The man was over 1.88 meters tall, with a well-proportioned figure and not an ounce of excess fat. Most importantly, he had red lips and white teeth and was good-looking.
Chen Dongyang saw Lin Rong coming over and gave a brief introduction, "This is Lin Rong, the coach of the base. You can call him Brother Rong." As he spoke, Chen Dongyang pointed to Shang Ning, "You know the former Mrs. Jin."
Shang Ning: "..."
The way this is used is a bit strange, and the way this is understood is also quite strange.
Lin Rong raised his eyelids, glanced at Shang Ning, nodded, and walked to the side.
“Arong doesn’t talk much. You can come here anytime in the future. He’s usually here. You can ask him anything.”
Shang Ning nodded to indicate that she understood, but Coach Lin was not necessarily very friendly to her.
Chen Dongyang had other things to do, so he left first, leaving Shang Ning to find suitable equipment at the gym.
After Lin Rong finished hitting the sandbag, he went to answer a phone call, and Shang Ning didn't disturb him.
"You can't come here." Lin Rong's voice was somewhat displeased and impatient. "The boss's woman is not like you. Can you blame the boss for your own lack of discretion? I can't plead for you."
Shang Ning found some punching bags and slowly put them on, but he could still hear what was being said on the other end of the line.
"Don't try to intimidate me with my dad's name on me," Lin Rong said, slamming her phone aside.
Shang Ning lowered his eyes and put on his boxing gloves. Lin Rong had already come over. "Newcomers shouldn't start practicing this."
Shang Ning didn't care. Her body just lacked strength, but she still knew the basic posture.
Lin Rong watched Shang Ning's gesture of hitting the sofa, moved her lips, but did not correct her.
"I heard you've already divorced," Lin Rong suddenly asked.
Shang Ning continued hitting the sandbag, but after only a short while, she already felt tired; her physical condition was truly lacking.
"Coach Lin doesn't seem like such a gossipy person," Shang Ning said while playing.
“Lin Tingyu is my sister,” Lin Rong said.
Shang Ning paused in her swinging motion of the sandbag, catching it before it nearly hit her face. "So?"
“Tingyu has liked the eldest brother for many years and has sacrificed a lot for him.”
A good-looking man tells her that his sister loves her ex-husband and has done a lot for him. How should she respond?
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