My Bloodthirty Husband is So Gentle

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"Take off your clothes."

The man sitting on the chair stood up. He was very tall, wearing rimless glasses, a shirt and trousers, and well-polished leather shoes.

He stared at the man.

The man took off the cufflinks on his hands and rolled up his sleeves. The veins on his arms were obviously bulging: "I have been trained so many times, why can't I learn well?" He took off his glasses and said to the person behind him, " Hold him down for me."

Two men came over, kicked him hard and pushed him to the ground.

He recognized these two people. One was a kitchen helper, and the other was a teacher at the orphanage. The man who was taking off his belt was the dean who many people said was selfless and kind.

The man took out his belt and pulled down his pants: "No matter how rich you were before, here, if I tell you to lie down, you have to lie down."

He gritted his teeth and struggled hard, but his hands were stepped on and he couldn't move.

The man waved his belt and slapped him hard: "You are a mute, so I am the only one willing to play with you."

He couldn't move, gritted his teeth and remained silent.

The man tore off all his clothes and whipped him on his back. He lay naked, his mind gradually losing consciousness, and the only thing in his ears was the man's constant abuse.

"Scream, scream!"

"If you don't call me, I'll kill you!"

"You little bitch, you don't want me to fuck you if you have delicate skin and tender flesh."

"..."

The boy was lying on the ground, covered in blood. In the room, which was only five square meters, there were ugly faces, laughing proudly and wantonly.

Lin Anzhi suddenly opened his eyes and sat up suddenly.

Mo Bing, who was beside the pillow, woke up immediately and turned on the bedside lamp: "What's wrong?"

He was stunned, clenching his hands tightly, and his head was full of sweat, which rolled down in big drops.

Mo Bing called him twice but got no response. She reached out and wiped the sweat from his face with the back of her hand: "Why are you sweating so much?"

Even though I was sweating so much, my body temperature was freezing cold.

Lin Anzhi suddenly woke up and grabbed her hand. His eyes were empty and unfocused, and he suddenly hugged her hard: "Mo Bing, don't let me go. I'm not mute. I'm not mute."

Mo Bing was stunned. He looked up and saw tears in his eyes. His eyes were lifeless and lifeless, like a deep well of lifelessness.

Much like him fourteen years ago.

At that time, he had just arrived at her home from the orphanage. He was also like this. He was extremely insecure, didn't talk, and would only eat one dish in front of him. Then she would give it to him, and he would raise the corner of his mouth to her and smile lightly. .

He neither cried nor made trouble. Only when he was dreaming at night, he would hold her hand and beg her not to leave. He would sob softly and make the pillow wet with tears.

Mo Bing patted his back: "Did you dream?"

"Yeah." He called her, "Mo Bing."

"I am here."

Lin Anzhi lay on her shoulder and murmured in a low voice: "Don't leave."

He closed his eyes, and the tears from the corners of his eyes fell on her neck, hot and hot.

Mo Bing said nothing and hugged him tightly.

When he first met Mo Bing, he was fourteen years old and lived in an orphanage for half a year. At that time, he was not as tall as she was.

At that age, it was long past the time for teeth to grow, but the fourteen-year-old Mo Bing was missing a front tooth, his speech was a bit leaky, his hair was cut very short, and he was a bit tanned.

He still remembered that day, she was wearing a black T-shirt and blue sweatpants, sitting on a tree two people high and waving to him.

"hello."

When she smiled, she had no front teeth and her enunciation was unclear.

He ignored her and squatted under the tree alone.

She jumped down from the tree, fell, and fell in front of him. She rubbed her back and smiled at him: "What's your name?"

He remained silent, lowered his head, and hid his torn shoes behind his back.

The teenage girl, looking particularly stubborn, chased him and asked, "You can't speak? Then can you read?"

He still didn't speak.

She broke off a branch from the tree, drew two characters on the ground, staggered around, threw the branch, patted the soil, and said, "This is my name."

Mo Bing.

The words are really ugly.

He didn't say a word to her all day, but she insisted on pestering him and asking him to look out for the wind. She wanted to dig out a nest of eggs. Finally, she fell from the tree and he caught her with his back. Knocked out blood.

Later, he found out that she was the daughter of a volunteer at the orphanage, and her front teeth were broken off during a fight.

She would come every weekend and would not talk to other children but only play with him. Even though he never spoke and would not deliberately please like others, she didn't mind and would give him snacks.

One day two months later, she came to play with him as usual, pulled him to sit under the tree, and said with a piece of grass in her mouth: "I'm moving, and I can't come here anymore."

He raised his head and saw the girl's shining eyes, and asked him with a smile: "Do you want to go home with me?"

That summer, the cicadas were chirping on the trees, the sun was strong, and the girl looked very beautiful.

Warner Pictures.

In the president's office on the top floor, the secretary pushed open the door and shouted: "Mr. Wen."

Wen Shuning closed the document and raised his head. He was wearing a tailored business suit. His eyes were charming but not less powerful: "Where has he gone?"

"Selton."

Wen Shuning pondered for a moment, then lay back, his eyes slightly narrowed, and there were faint lines at the corners of his eyes: "Who is that woman?"

The secretary replied: "Mo Bing from Tianyu Media."

Wen Shuning narrowed her eyes: "It turns out to be her." After a moment of silence, she told her secretary, "Let the company's public relations suppress the scandal."

The secretary understood.

The person photographed with Lin Anzhi was none other than Warner boss Wen Shuning.

If she hadn't nodded, how could those photos have been leaked out? She just wanted to take a look and see who the woman who made Lin Anzhi look like a woman was.

She proposed a relationship with Lin Anzhi, and Lin Anzhi did not refuse. He never took the initiative to seek her out, nor did he have any intimacy between lovers. He would not kiss her or have sex with her. like.

She asked Lin Anzhi if he loved her.

Lin Anzhi said frankly that he didn't love her, but only loved the glory of the Wen family.

At first, she arrogantly thought that if he waited for a long time, he would be able to impress her, or she would just stay in such a muddle for the rest of her life, as long as he was still willing to be by her side, even if he was lying to her, she would admit it.

Until that day, she heard Lin Anzhi talking on the phone. Unlike his usual taciturn nature, he rambled on about a lot of trivial matters. He smiled and said good night, and he held the phone for a long time and was reluctant to hang up.

She didn't know who the person on the other end of the phone was, but she just confirmed one thing: this man never belonged to her.

In the end, she was unwilling to give in. In the end, she was still greedy. She could give him the glory, but she wanted the person, even if she didn't mean it.

Lin Anzhi's agent called him numerous times a day, but he just didn't make it to Selden to arrest him. In desperation, Lin Anzhi left for home on the third day.

Jiang Jiusheng and Shi Jin stayed in Selden for another five days. Mo Bing did not accompany Lin Anzhi, but stayed for a few more days and returned with Jiang Jiusheng and his wife.

As soon as he got off the plane, Mo Bing realized something was wrong.

"What's going on? Why are so many people picking you up?" She was very confused. "I didn't disclose your itinerary to anyone."

Mo Bing leaned out and looked outside. There were actually reporters. This was obviously someone who had leaked their flight information. Fans were not surprised. It was unusual for so many media to come after hearing the news.

Jiang Jiusheng stood by the exit, leaning against the wall, putting on his mask: "I disclosed it."

"to whom?"

Jiang Jiusheng said a name lightly: "Xiao Qiao."

Mo Bing was surprised: "She's the only one?" Could it be that she leaked it?

"Well, she's the only one." Jiang Jiusheng turned around and looked towards the cabin. Before Shi Jin could see it, he leaned back against the wall and continued, "But she put some smoke bombs, so she thought many people knew about it."

Thinking there was cover, the fox's tail was exposed.

Mo Bing vaguely guessed: "It seems that I will have to be more cautious in the future."

She and Jiang Jiusheng's ideas coincided with each other. There was a high probability that there was an insider. The glass of red wine mixed with hallucinogens at the last celebration banquet was most likely caused by someone around him. It was not yet clear who it was. As a result, the direction becomes clearer.

I want to see what kind of medicine this thief sells in his gourd.

After waiting for a while, Shi Jin still didn't come out.

Mo Bing asked Jiang Jiusheng: "Where is Doctor Shi?"

Jiang Jiusheng's eyes were fixed on the door of the plane, and he said, "There was a passenger on the plane who had an asthma attack just now. He went over to give first aid."

Mo Bing joked: "When Hua Tuo is alive, he helps people in need."

"Of course." There was unconcealable pride in Jiang Jiusheng's tone, "Shi Jin is very powerful."

"..."

That's pretty much it. Showing off one's husband and wealth are the most shameful.

Mo Bing looked at someone who was fascinated, and she suggested: "Let's go out first, with Shi Jin behind, so he is less noticeable."

Jiang Jiusheng didn't even think about it: "Wait for him."

"Aren't you afraid of being photographed?" What her artists hated most in the past was the paparazzi lurking around. They would hide and avoid whenever they could.

This time, uncharacteristically, Jiang Jiusheng was calm and laughed it off: "Shi Jin said that if we were not in the same frame, netizens would say that we are hype."

Mo Bing: "..."

Jiang Jiusheng has a very high IQ. I don't know why, but in front of Dr. Shi, his IQ is a little off. This is obviously because Dr. Shi wants to declare sovereignty. Such a high-sounding reason is why Jiang Jiusheng believes in it.

Ten minutes later, Shi Jin appeared in the airport lobby with Jiang Jiusheng in hand, without even wearing a mask, and openly spread a wave of dog food.

The two of them were wearing down jackets of the same style. Shi Jin was in front, pushing the suitcase with one hand, and placed one hand on Jiang Jiusheng's shoulder, carefully protecting her in his arms.

A face to match!

Fans arriving at the airport rushed forward and inevitably screamed with excitement.

Jiang Jiusheng pressed his fingers to his lips and shushed.

Fans covered their mouths and kept quiet, trying not to disrupt the order of the airport. They did not come forward to ask for autographs, so they followed silently.

At this time, an unknown girl shouted: "Sister-in-law Sheng!"

Jiang Jiusheng subconsciously looked up at Shi Jin. He smiled and nodded slightly to the fan in agreement.

This smile attracted the attention of Sheng fans.

Master Sheng is Master Sheng, and her man, even if you look at the entire entertainment industry, you can't find another man who is so charming to the country. If it were in ancient times, Mrs. Sheng's appearance would definitely be a disaster for the country and the people.

In less than half an hour, Reuters photos of Jiang Jiusheng and Shi Jin at the airport were leaked, and the paparazzi friends exaggerated the story of the deep friendship between you and me, and wrote it as bitterly as possible.

After many Sheng fans uploaded the photos, they left messages on Jiang Jiusheng’s Weibo, asking for benefits, asking for high-definition photos of Sheng’s sister-in-law, asking for private photos, and asking for body measurements...

Moreover, netizen friends are very powerful and dug out a lot of information about Shi Jin. Each one of them threatened to stab their own heart and go to Tianbei Cardiac Surgery to find Mrs. Sheng to take care of her.

Jiang Jiusheng only responded with one sentence.

Jiang Jiusheng V: "Be good, don't go to the hospital and cause trouble."

The majority of compatriots who are Sheng fans say that they have been transformed by Su and will be very good.

eight pm.

Shi Jin stood on the balcony, lowering his head to answer the phone.

"Sixth Young Master."

It is Qin Zhong, the only son of the great steward Qin, who is in charge of the entire Qin family's news network. Few people know that the one Qin Zhong serves is not Qin Xing, but the Sixth Young Master Shi Jin.

"Master Qin already knows about you and Miss Jiang."

Shi Jin remained calm, his voice was very low, and he said two words: "Then."

Qin Zhong replied: "Master Qin sent my father to personally check the details of Miss Jiang." He was worried, and after thinking about it, he said, "What if the incident eight years ago is involved?"

The Sixth Young Master has been hiding Jiang Jiusheng for eight years. No one in the Qin family has seen her. If she is found out by following the clues, the Qin family may be shaken.

Shi Jin remained calm and said lightly: "Then let's settle the account."

New grudges and old grudges must be settled sooner or later, but Qin Zhong felt that there was no need to be so rude and that he could think about it in the long term: "Now is not the time -"

A woman's voice came from the other side, and then the phone was hung up without him finishing his words.

Qin Zhong: "..."

Jiang Jiusheng called him in the living room. Shi Jin hung up the phone and walked out of the balcony: "What's wrong?"

She stood at the entrance, turned around and said, "Doctor Xu is here."

Xu Qingbo entered the room, holding Jiang Bomei in his arms, and glanced at Shi Jin: "Come see the dog off."

Jiang Bomei wearing an Elizabethan circle: "Woof!"

"Thank you." Shi Jin walked over, lifted Jiang Bomei over, put it on the ground, and looked up at Xu Qingbo, "If you don't want to send it off, be careful on the road."

Xu Qingbo: "..."

Really, I have never seen someone crossing a bridge and tearing down a river like this, and I have never seen someone drive people away and still be so elegant and gentlemanly, with a sanctimonious look.

Xu Qingbo chose to ignore Shi Jin and communicated with the hostess: "Shengsheng, do you have time? I have something to ask you."

Hearing this, Shi Jin looked at Xu Qingbo warily.

He flicked his head and slapped the back of Shi Jin's head: "I'm not familiar with you." Looking at Jiang Jiusheng, Xu Qingbo deliberately said in a tone of voice, "Shengsheng, can you lend me a moment?"

Jiang Jiusheng nodded and said to Shi Jin, "I'll go to my apartment first."

Then, she and Xu Qingbo left Shi Jin's apartment.

Shi Jin stood at the door with a cold face for a long time, lowered his head, and a gloom fell between his brows: "Follow me."

Jiang Bomei limped to scratch the opposite door.

Jiang Jiusheng came back more than ten minutes later. Shi Jin was waiting at the door of the apartment: "What did Dr. Xu tell you?"

Jiang Jiusheng put Bomei on the ground: "Doctor Xu thinks his brother likes me."

Shi Jin relaxed his brows slightly: "Xu Qingjiu?"

"Yes." She said as she walked in, "Doctor Xu said that his brother may be lovesick and won't eat."

Xu Qingjiu didn't have many friends in his circle, and even fewer female friends. Xu Qingjiu's illness coincided with the exposure of her and Shi Jin, so Dr. Xu Qingbo speculated that Xu Qingjiu had thoughts about her.

The fact is that Su Qing and Ming Yao recently participated in a love reality show and were having a heated fight.

Shi Jin was not interested: "It's none of our business." The brothers were not very intelligent, and Shi Jin didn't want his Shengsheng to have too much involvement with them. He led her to sit on the sofa and gave her back cushions. He picked up two pillows and said, "Shengsheng, what do you want to eat tonight?"

Jiang Jiusheng thought for a while: "Seafood porridge."

"Your back injury hasn't healed yet, so you can't eat seafood."

"..."

She doesn't have to listen to the doctor's orders, but she has to listen to her boyfriend's orders.

Xu family.

Xu Qingbo kicked the door open, leaned against the door with his arms folded, and shouted to the people in the room: "Come out."

Xu Qingjiu was lying on the bed, with the pillow hitting his head. He was holding his body up even to the end.

This guy has been paralyzed like this for two days.

Xu Qingbo couldn't stand it anymore, so he walked over and kicked him: "A brother is like a father, so you don't listen to dad anymore?"

Xu Qingjiu threw the pillow over and rolled his eyes.

Not eating, drinking, talking, and ignoring others was called lovesickness in ancient times, depression in modern times, and death in the case of Xu Qingbo.

Xu Qingbo assisted in psychology and thought it was necessary to enlighten: "If you like it, go for it and show some of the momentum of the Xu family." He hates iron but cannot make steel. "Those who are timid are not useless!" According to Jiang Jiusheng's words, His younger brother has an unrequited love for someone else. He says he has a girl named Su, but he doesn’t know which girl she is from.

Xu Qingjiu finally responded, sat up from the bed and said, "He and I are not suitable."

As a brother, you naturally have to encourage your younger brother. Xu Qingbo said righteously: "If it doesn't suit her, then let her find the right one."

Xu Qingjiu still looked disappointed, grabbed a handful of hair and said, "My father and I will not agree."

Xu Qingbo disagreed: "What age is it? Our Xu family has no sense of family status."

The Xu family has learned from the past. When Mrs. Xu was still alive, she beat the mandarin ducks so that Xu Pingzheng never married. After this incident, the old man of the Xu family no longer cared about family background, and was especially tolerant to his two grandsons. In the future, his grandson-in-law will only need She's about the same age, she's a woman, she just needs to be of good moral character, and she doesn't have so many rules.

Xu Qingjiu lowered his head, thought for a long time, then raised his head: "Brother."

Why are you so formal all of a sudden?

Xu Qingbo looked at his younger brother warily. He suddenly looked serious and sounded like Tuogu: "In the future, you can marry your sister-in-law and have two more sons."

"?" Xu Qingbo looked confused, why did the topic suddenly turn to the inheritance of the family line.

Xu Qingjiu was still serious, and his expression was already a little solemn: "I won't have a son in the future, so you should give birth to my share. The prosperity of our Xu family depends on you alone."

Xu Qingbo: "..."

He felt that his brother might be stupid, and just as he was about to enlighten him, Xu Qingjiu had already gotten up from the bed, took the mobile phone on the bedside table, and dialed as he walked out.

When the call was connected, Xu Qingjiu spoke first: "Su Qing, I'm waiting for you at Xiujin Square."

After saying that, without waiting for a reply, he hung up.

Su Qing on the other end of the phone: "..." What kind of wind does this guy have?

Grabbing a handful of hair, she got up from the bed irritably, took her car keys and went out.

The community where Su Qing lives is not in a prosperous area. It takes forty minutes to drive to Xiujin Square. It is almost ten o'clock when we get there. From a distance, we can see Xu Qingjiu standing by the fountain, wearing a mask and hat, looking around like a fool preparing to commit a crime. People passing by couldn't help but glance at him twice, then hug their valuables defensively and run away.

Is this guy stupid?

Su Qing lowered her peaked cap and walked over: "Why did you ask me to come out so late at night?"

Xu Qingjiu turned around and saw her. He seemed surprised and his eyes lit up: "I have something to tell you."

Su Qing was disturbed from her sleep in the middle of the night. She didn't have a good temper. She covered her face with a mask and said, "If you fart, just let it go."

Xu Qingjiu: "..."

How could he like this kind of person?

The other party didn't say anything for a long time, and his eyes were evasive, and he was very coquettish. Su Qing was not so patient: "Speak quickly, or I will leave if you don't say anything."

As she said this, she turned around and left.

Xu Qingjiu was anxious and blurted out: "I, I," but he held back one word, "I" for a long time, and then muttered, "I like you."

"..." Su Qing suspected that the wind was too strong. Either she was hallucinating, or Xu Qingjiu flicked his tongue, and she picked out her ears, "What did you say?"

Xu Qingjiu gritted his teeth and shouted: "I like you!"

Su Qing was petrified.

After being messy in the wind for a long time, she took off her peaked cap. Her short hair was bent all over the place by the hat. She looked at Xu Qingjiu's glasses: "Are you okay with your brain?"

Xu Qingjiu also took off his hat and mask. The street lamp next to the fountain fell on his face. His eyes were focused and serious: "I also think there is something wrong with my brain. Otherwise, why would I like you?"

Why should you like a man.

Before meeting Su Qing, Xu Qingjiu had never doubted his sexual orientation. Even now, he was sure that he did not like men, but just liked Su Qing, who happened to be a man.

Su Qing was still in disbelief, her eyes filled with suspicion and inquiry: "Are you serious?"

Xu Qingjiu's eyes were burning and he stared at her for a long time without saying a word. He threw down the hat in his hand, reached out and took off Su Qing's mask, then hooked the back of her neck, pulled her over, lowered his head, and opened his mouth to her. He bumped his lips once, but didn't move away immediately. He stayed there for a while before retreating, his steps staggering, his whole face turned red, he was helpless and looked at the sky and the ground, looking left and right, but not at Su Qing.

Su Qing was petrified again.

She was stunned for a long time and touched her lips slowly.

Damn, I touched blood on my hand.

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