My Bloodthirty Husband is So Gentle

Song Jing suddenly changed her face: "Xie Dangshengsheng, be careful up here!"

She looked up, the window on the sixth floor was open, a pair of gloved hands stretched out, holding a flowerpot, and suddenly let go.

Jiang Jiusheng reacted very quickly, without even thinking about it, he pushed Xie Dang away and jumped back at the same time.

"Boom—"

The flowerpot smashed to the ground and immediately fell apart.

Song Jing almost died of fright, her face turned pale, she quickly pulled the two away, and then said: "There are people up there."

Obviously, someone deliberately smashed the flowerpot from above, such a big porcelain can kill someone.

"You call the police first."

Xie Dang left a message to his agent, and went back to the building to chase after him.

Shi Jin arrived soon, glanced at the broken porcelain on the ground, his eyes darkened: "Are you injured?"

Jiang Jiusheng shook his head, frowned, and only said: "Shi Jin, this is not an accident."

Two days ago, under Yujing's apartment building, she also used the same method. She had always reacted quickly, so she avoided it. At that time, she thought it was just a coincidence, and didn't pay much attention to it. Thinking about it again, something strange happened.

This flower pot is not smashing Xie Dang, it is trying to kill her.

Twenty minutes later, the police went to the scene to check and found nothing much except for the shoe prints. Shi Jin accompanied Jiang Jiusheng to the police station to file a case.

police station.

Huo Yining pointed to the enlarged photo on the computer: "The left is captured by Yujing Yinwan's surveillance, and the right is a screenshot of the TV station's surveillance. He looks like the same person in height and build." He paused briefly, "It should be a deliberate murder, Moreover, judging by the figure, the murderer should be a male."

Jiang Jiusheng stretched out her hand to block the murderer's shoulders, and she recognized it for a long time: "It's a bit like the murderer in the hotel parking lot."

Huo Yining looked at her: "Are you sure?"

She shook her head: "The car hit me at that time, the speed was too fast, I'm not sure what I saw, and the memory is also very vague."

It is normal not to remember the stress response in a dangerous situation. Huo Yining just wanted to say and think about it carefully.

Shi Jin took Jiang Jiusheng to his side: "Don't think about the headache."

Jiang Jiusheng still frowned, thoughtful.

"It's basically confirmed," Huo Yining looked away from the computer screen, "The murderer should have certain characteristics that can identify him, and he thought you saw it." So, kill and silence.

Jiang Jiusheng was noncommittal.

"Miss Jiang," Huo Yining hesitated, and after thinking about it, he looked at Jiang Jiusheng, "I have an idea, I should give it a try."

She met immediately: "Need my cooperation?"

so smart.

Huo Yining stopped his finger tapping on the table, and said two words slowly: "Hypnosis." The police have had many cases of hypnosis solving crimes, and it is a feasible method.

Before Jiang Jiusheng could respond, Shi Jin blurted out: "Absolutely not."

The reaction seemed a little over the top.

Huo Yining looked at Shi Jin: "What is the reason for Doctor Shi's objection?"

Jiang Jiusheng also looked at Shi Jin, his eyes were heavy, the color of his eyes was very like the gloomy sky after sunset, with layers of blackness that couldn't be removed.

After a while of silence, Shi Jin spoke, his voice was not as gentle as usual: "Theoretically, even a psychological hypnotist cannot completely eliminate the sequelae of the hypnotized person's consciousness and behavior. Can you police guarantee it?"

This is an encounter with an expert.

Do current surgeons understand hypnosis?

Huo Yining was speechless for a moment, and was about to look at Jiang Jiusheng, when Shi Jin hid her behind her back: "It's your police's business to solve the case, don't get her ideas."

Unlike his usual gentleness and elegance, Shi Jin was actually a bit serious, and his tone made no secret of warning. Huo Yining couldn't help but laugh, and Shi Jin was too overwhelmed.

"Shengsheng, shall we go back?" He seemed to be coaxing her, a little anxious.

Jiang Jiusheng didn't refuse, and let Shi Jin carry her out of the police station.

In the car, Shi Jin fastened her seat belt: "Shengsheng," he looked at her deeply, "Promise me that you will never accept the police's proposal."

"Shi Jin—"

He interrupted her with a firm tone: "promise me."

He seems to be too sensitive to hypnosis.

After a long time, Jiang Jiusheng nodded: "Okay."

"You don't go anywhere until the police solve the case, huh?"

The last word, the ending was raised, and the voice was low, as if begging.

Jiang Jiusheng couldn't bear to brush him off: "Are you at home?"

Shi Jin smiled slightly, and the gloom between his brows dissipated: "It's fine in the hospital."

For the next three days, except for the operation, Shi Jin took her everywhere, but it was still impossible to guard against.

It was the afternoon of the fourth day after the flower pot incident, at six o'clock, the last crossroad on the back to Yujing Yinwan, it was the rush hour for get off work, there was a lot of people, and the red light was on.

Shi Jin stopped the car: "Shengsheng, does your back still hurt?" He suddenly asked.

"It doesn't hurt." It was all healed, Jiang Jiusheng turned to look at Shi Jin, "What's wrong?"

He turned his head, met her eyes, and asked naturally: "Can I sleep in the master bedroom at night?"

She was stunned for a short time, and said without coyness, "Yes."

The corner of Shi Jin's mouth slightly moved up: "What do you want to eat tonight?"

eat you.

She was serious: "Seafood porridge."

Shi Jin said yes.

At the green light, he stepped on the clutch and started the car slowly. Just as he was driving in the middle of the road, a large truck suddenly rushed out from the right lane at an extremely fast speed and hit the silver Volvo.

"boom--"

The phone on the bedside table suddenly vibrated and buzzed for a long time.

A hand stretched out from under the quilt, touched the bedside table, groped a few times on the table, and grabbed the mobile phone. Then a head came out of the quilt, dyed a head of eye-catching grandma gray, and a few strands of hair curled up in a mess .

"Hello."

Her voice was hoarse, and before she woke up, Qin Mingzhu couldn't open her eyes, so she slid under the quilt again with the phone between her face.

On the other end of the phone, there was a deep voice of tobacco and alcohol: "I'm Jiang Jiusheng."

Qin Mingzhu sat up abruptly, grabbed a handful of hair, and woke up from a doze: "Sister-in-law Six."

"Can you come to Tianbei Hospital?"

Hearing that her voice was not quite right, it was extremely low and weak, Qin Mingzhu immediately got out of bed, picked up a beige sweater from the ground and put it on, grabbed the sports coat and went out: "I'll go there right away."

After a 40-minute drive, Qin Mingzhu only drove for more than 20 minutes. When he arrived at the hospital, he found that Xiao Kunsheng was there. He had met Xiao Kunsheng. Many years ago, when Xiao Kunsheng came to Qinjiala to invest, he was turned away. .

Xiao Kunsheng stood up and nodded in greeting.

Qin Mingzhu glanced at the door of the operating room: "What happened?"

"Mr. was in a car accident." Xiao Kunsheng said again, "Pulmonary hemorrhage."

Qin Mingzhu's already fair face faded a little, and she stepped forward, "Sister-in-law Six."

Jiang Jiusheng leaned against the wall, nodded slightly, then turned his eyes again, without saying a word, looking at the operating room quietly, unusually calm.

She was wearing a white knitted coat with bloodstains on the sleeves.

Mo Bing stood beside her, also silent, the atmosphere was unusually quiet, so heavy that it made people feel oppressed.

After waiting for half an hour, the door of the operating room opened. Director Lin from the Department of Hepatobiliary Surgery came out first. Mo Bing immediately asked, "How is it?"

Director Lin took off the mask and said, "It's all right, the injury is not serious, and I can come out soon."

Mo Bing breathed a sigh of relief. Just as she was about to ask again, her coat was grabbed. She turned her head to look over, and saw that Jiang Jiusheng's forehead was covered with fine sweat and her lips were pale.

She supported the wall and said, "Mo Bing, help me up."

She couldn't stand, and she was afraid belatedly. Her nerves, which had been tensed for a long time, suddenly relaxed, and her legs were soft.

"It's all right, don't panic." Mo Bing helped her sit down.

She loosened her clenched fists, her palms were covered with cold sweat, as if talking to herself, she murmured, "The car hit from the right."

Mo Bing was surprised when he heard this, and couldn't figure it out for a while, if the car hits from the right side, logically speaking, the collision vibration of the co-pilot would be greater, and it shouldn't be that Shi Jin was injured more seriously.

The doctor showed Jiang Jiusheng, and she was unharmed.

Mo Bing thought for a long time before he realized: "Doctor Shi turned right?"

Only in this case, turn completely to the right, push the co-pilot out, and let the main driver hit it head-on.

Jiang Jiusheng nodded.

Mo Bing only had one thought left, Shi Jin is too crazy!

In this situation, the instinctive reaction of a person is to minimize the superimposed damage, and it is better to turn left, but he did the opposite, preferring to increase the damage of the shock, but also to push Jiang Jiusheng out.

Thanks to the good performance of the car, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous.

Before Shi Jin was pushed out, Jiang Jiusheng sat quietly waiting, his mood gradually calmed down: "Pearl."

"Sister-in-law Six, tell me."

The pupils were like the color of ink, which was a dignified pure dark color. Jiang Jiusheng's words were extremely solemn: "I don't believe anyone in the Qin family except you, and I also know what kind of tricks they have. Before Shi Jin regains consciousness, can you please stay?" Are you in the hospital?"

Qin Mingzhu nodded her head heavily. She had a young face, except for her deep eyes, which were somewhat similar to Shi Jin, like the dark blue deep in the sea.

He understood Jiang Jiusheng's concerns, and he also didn't trust the people of the Qin family. Things like this were commonplace in the Qin family.

"Thank you." After Jiang Jiusheng thanked Qin Mingzhu, he said to Mo Bing, "Come with me to the police station."

Mo Bing didn't know: "What do you do?"

She got up and glanced at the door of the operating room: "Catch the murderer."

Long Younilin, this murderer, violated her big taboo.

police station.

"The truck was stolen, and even the chosen route avoided surveillance, and no fingerprints were left in the car." Huo Yining concluded, "This is a premeditated crime."

The murderer was extremely cunning, he committed several crimes without revealing any flaws, and, obviously, he had already set his sights on Jiang Jiusheng.

And it was basically certain that the murderer was so eager to kill and silence, it must be that Jiang Jiusheng had seen the characteristic information that could confirm his identity.

Jiang Jiusheng didn't hesitate any longer: "Captain Huo, I accept your proposal that day."

"Have you figured it out?" He wasn't very surprised. Although Shi Jin had always opposed it, Jiang Jiusheng was different. She couldn't be passively controlled by others all the time.

Jiang Jiusheng nodded, and put forward a condition: "But hypnotist, can I choose myself?"

"sure."

At eight o'clock, a Bentley was parked outside the police station. Its white body was spotless. A man in his thirties came out slowly, wearing silver-rimmed glasses. He was dressed in a suit and leather shoes. A student who is rich and rich.

He raised his head, saw someone not far away, adjusted his glasses, and said with a smile: "Shengsheng, long time no see."

Jiang Jiusheng stepped forward: "Long time no see, Doctor Chang."

Chang Ming.

The chief psychiatrist of the Hongqiao consulting room, who is best at hypnotherapy.

When Jiang Jiusheng first debuted, when her insomnia was at its worst, Dr. Chang was the only psychiatrist who could make her fall asleep within ten minutes.

Tianbei Hospital.

Shi Jin was not seriously injured, and after clearing the blood in his lungs, he was transferred to the general ward.

On the ECG monitor, the number was beating from time to time, and the ward was very quiet, and the ticking sound of the infusion tube could be heard.

The oxygen mask hadn't been taken off yet, Shi Jin was still in a coma, his breathing was calm, his long eyelashes drooped, and there was a layer of gray fan shadow under his eyes.

Suddenly, the eyelids moved slightly.

Qin Mingzhu was ecstatic, and immediately moved closer to check: "Sixth Brother, Sixth Brother." He suppressed his excitement and asked in a low voice, "Are you awake?"

The long eyelashes were lifted, Shi Jin opened his eyes, after a moment of confusion, the eyes became clear, his eyes passed Qin Mingzhu, and after looking around, panic flashed across his eyes.

He raised his hand and took off the oxygen mask: "Where's Shengsheng?"

Qin Mingzhu quickly comforted her: "Sister-in-law Six is ​​fine."

"Where is she?"

With hot eyes, Shi Jin almost growled.

Only then did Qin Mingzhu realize that something was wrong, and her expression became tense: "She has gone to the police station."

Shi Jin sat up abruptly.

"Sixth brother, what's wrong with you?" Qin Mingzhu tried to hold him down, "You can't move yet—"

He directly pulled out the needle and the wire of the monitor, completely ignored the wound, pushed Qin Mingzhu away and got out of bed.

"Brother Six!"

Shi Jin ignored it, turned around and left.

Qin Mingzhu immediately grabbed him and said, "You can't go, the wound will open." I just had a lung operation, so tossing about like this is almost fatal!

Shi Jin turned his head, his face was bloodless, only his pupils were black and bright, burning like fire: "If you don't want to see me die, go and drive the car here."

Qin Mingzhu was dumbfounded, and after a long while, he raised his head, and when he was about to let go, his eyes fixed: "Sister-in-law Six!" Finally came back!

Shi Jin suddenly turned his head, and for a moment, all the dancing flames in his eyes died down, leaving only panic.

"Sheng Sheng."

Jiang Jiusheng was numb for a moment, and then his face darkened: "Why are you so nonsense, the wound is open." She turned around, "I'll call the doctor."

Shi Jin grabbed her and refused to let her go.

Jiang Jiusheng couldn't resist him, so he turned back and looked at Qin Mingzhu: "Can you call the doctor for me?"

Qin Mingzhu left the ward immediately.

She helped Shi Jin lie back on the hospital bed, fearing that he would hurt his wound again, she moved very cautiously, her lips were tightly pressed, and sweat was dripping from her forehead.

There are many shadows floating in Shi Jin's eyes, his eyes are tightly entangled with her eyes, and her shadows are all in the pupils: "Shengsheng, did you hypnotize?"

She nodded: "Yes."

As if she didn't care much, she lowered her head and inspected his wound, but she didn't see Shi Jin's suddenly dark eyes.

"What do you remember?"

"The murderer's tattoo, and the watch." She kept her head down, suppressing all her emotions in her eyes.

Shi Jin lowered his eyelashes slightly, and the shadow falling under the eyelids seemed to tremble slightly. He clenched his hands tightly, trying to restrain himself, trying to maintain calm: "What else?"

Jiang Jiusheng raised his head and asked back, "What else can there be?" He looked away casually, "I just remembered this, Captain Huo said, we should be able to confirm the murderer's identity."

Shi Jin's clenched hands were slowly released, and he hid his hands back calmly, wiped the cold sweat from his palms on the hem of his clothes, then raised his head, stared at her closely, and the glimpses in his eyes gathered one after another until they emerged. Burning bright.

fortunately……

Jiang Jiusheng looked at him: "What's wrong?"

Shi Jin reached out to hug her, put his head on her shoulder, and said weakly: "It's nothing, Shengsheng, my wound hurts."

Jiang Jiusheng's movements froze, and he didn't dare to move. The emotions in his eyes were intertwined and messy.

He hugged her without letting go, the corners of his tightly pursed lips loosened, and he took a shallow breath.

Fortunately, she didn't remember anything and treated him as before.

Outside the window, there is a round of moonlight, separated by clouds, there are two scenes.

police station.

Huo Yining turned off the computer, moved his sore neck, and asked the progress of the colleagues beside him: "Has the watch been detected?"

"The scope has been locked. This watch is a foreign brand. It is sold in limited quantities. All buyer information can be tracked. After investigation, there are thirty-seven people."

Huo Yining walked over, and after his colleagues screened the conditions, they called up the list, and he instructed: "Call out all their detailed information."

"yes."

"Captain Huo, we found something!"

Jiang Kai, who was on a field trip, returned to the bureau without a word of nonsense, and reported directly: "This tattoo is the only one in Jiangbei that does it."

"Do you have any customer records?"

"have."

Without delay, Huo Yining immediately issued an order: "Do information matching immediately."

"yes."

After ten minutes, the match is complete.

The target code was locked on the computer program, and Jiang Kai clicked on the screening data, and was immediately overjoyed: "Captain Huo, it's out!"

Colleagues from the criminal investigation team quickly surrounded him.

"This is..." Zhao Tengfei, the deputy team leader, zoomed in on the photo, took another look, and was sure, "I recognize him."

The murderer's information and portraits have been released, and he can be arrested.

Huo Yining opened the drawer, took out the gun, and ordered the Criminal Investigation Team 1: "All police officers, prepare for action."

"Yessir!"

At eight o'clock in the morning, Mo Bing called and said a word.

"Shengsheng, look at the trending searches."

It took her a few minutes. Just after reading it, Shi Jin came out of the radiology department after finishing the examination. She immediately put away the phone and went to help him.

"The murderer has been caught." She looked up.

Shi Jin's health is good, he recovered quickly, and there is basically no problem with walking. He withdrew his hand and led her away: "Who is it?"

"The vice president of Qin Entertainment, Zhang Minghui."

The serial murder case was uncovered, and the vice president of Qin's Entertainment was arrested in public. As soon as the news came out, the shares of all the industrial companies under Qin's company plummeted.

Central South Qin Family.

"Boom!"

A cup of hot Dahongpao was splashed on Qin Mingli's right arm. The teacup fell to the ground and fell to pieces. Qin Xing's voice was like a bell, and he scolded angrily, "I can't even manage my subordinates well. What's the use of raising you, a waste!"

Qin Mingli stood in front of the desk, lowered his head, and did not refute.

Qin Xing was extremely angry, and the veins on his neck twitched: "I handed the Qin family into your hands, not for you to lose. If you can't take care of it, I will give up the seat. The Qin family has plenty of people to take care of it!"

As soon as these words came out, Qin Mingli finally lost his temper: "Father—"

Qin Xing stopped: "Okay, go and clean up the mess yourself." His deep and powerful voice was deep and deep, "If you reveal half a word from his mouth, you will go to the prison to be his companion."

The words were harsh and unabashedly murderous.

Who said that tiger poison does not eat sons, in the Qin family, there are no fathers and sons, only ruling and being ruled.

Qin Mingli lowered his head and gritted his teeth: "I see."

Qin Xing put his hands behind his back and shouted angrily, "Get out!"

Outside the study, Qin Xiaoyi was leaning against the wall, as if watching a show, when she saw Qin Mingli coming out, she folded her hands and stepped forward, with great interest, "I just got the news that Zhang Minghui's confession was that the two women were prostituted. video threatening him."

Qin Mingli had a sullen face: "What do you want to say?"

Qin Xiaoyi smiled: "It's not that simple." She rubbed her chin with a half-smile, "If it's just a sex transaction, how can you need your right-hand man to do it yourself, second brother, even the witnesses."

It is conceivable that there is another mystery behind this case.

Qin Mingli's face changed suddenly, his pupils protruded slightly, and he stared at Qin Xiaoyi firmly: "I warn you, don't worry about it."

There is only one thing that can change the expressions of the people in charge of nearly half of the Qin family.

Qin Xiaoyi can be sure: "Sure enough, it's an underground transaction."

Qin Mingli grinned grimly.

His younger sister is very smart.

The Qin family has many industries, involving services, real estate, manufacturing and many other fields, but these are just the tip of the iceberg. What really makes the Qin family dominate the three central and southern provinces is all kinds of underground transactions that cannot be seen.

Let's talk about the serial murder case. It took less than a day from the time the murder case was solved to now, and it has occupied the top spot in real-time hot searches.

Zhang Minghui, vice president of Qin Entertainment, confessed and revealed the entire process of the murder and the motive for the murder.

The cause of the incident was that two months ago, Zhang Minghui arranged for two artists, Lin and Wang, to entertain an overseas guest with wine. During this period, the two artists were forced to have sex with him. I didn't want those two people to take a video of the entire forced transaction and use it to blackmail Zhang Minghui. After several times, Zhang Minghui had a motive for killing.

Zhang Minghui worked as a TV director before taking office at the Qin Corporation, and he was familiar with the operation mode of photographic equipment. Identity remains on site.

Regarding the hotel parking lot case, Zhang Minghui also confessed that he used the video as an excuse to ask the artist surnamed Wang to meet alone in the parking lot at the beginning of the wedding banquet, and killed him as planned.

The witnesses were completely unexpected, and to be safe, the subsequent murders occurred.

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Did my Master Sheng remember?

Please see the next breakdown~