My Bloodthirty Husband is So Gentle

Well, the reason is straightforward, it's her style.

Mo Bing understood, and she said her own plan: "You have a high starting point and a good fan base. I will consider movies, and TV dramas are fine. I can't wait for a domestic conscience drama in a few years."

Jiang Jiusheng continued rubbing between his eyebrows: "It's up to you to decide."

Mo Bing closed the topic and looked at her: "You seem to be in a bad state."

She couldn't deny it: "Maybe I need you to help me make an appointment with Dr. Chang."

Jiang Jiusheng hadn't had a psychological consultation for a long time, and after being with Shi Jin, he basically didn't touch sleeping pills again, and even almost quit smoking.

Mo Bing looked at the Qingdai in front of her eyes, and guessed that she hadn't slept well for several nights: "What's wrong?"

Jiang Jiusheng pondered for a moment, and asked her first: "Do you have time later?"

There is something to say, it seems that the problem is not small.

"Yes." Mo Bing sat on the other end of the sofa, raised his legs, and was ready to listen carefully.

Jiang Jiusheng took a pack of cigarettes from under the coffee table, lit one, and took a deep puff: "Shi Jin and I knew each other eight years ago."

The eighteenth floor of the Tianyu Media Building is the office of Yuwen Chongchong.

Secretary Hu Mingyu opened the door and came in.

"Young Master Feng," he said in a slightly anxious tone, "that case has been found out."

Yuwen Chongchong stopped writing and raised his head: "Say."

"The Wen family's case was suppressed back then, so I couldn't find it before. I confirmed that it was not the Wen family." Hu Mingyu handed over the sorted materials before continuing, "The first-instance lawyer for this case has been found. The two deceased in the Wen family's murder case were Miss Jiang's biological parents."

He has been investigating this matter for three months. Originally, he only wanted to investigate Jiang Jiusheng's life experience, but the details got bigger and bigger. Not only the Wen family, but even the Qin family were involved.

Yuwen Chong was silent for a long time: "Was she there at that time?"

This she, of course, refers to Jiang Jiusheng.

"Not sure." Hu Mingyu added in detail, "There are no witnesses at the murder scene. After the two were killed, Ms. Jiang was taken away by Qin Liushao. I haven't found anyone who knows what happened at Wen's house."

At least one thing was confirmed, the sixth young master of the Qin family and Jiang Jiusheng had known each other since then.

"Where's the murderer?"

"It's a thief." Hu Mingyu turned to one of the pages of the information, "At that time, the police found the murder weapon in his bag. The lawyer who committed the crime only advocated the crime of burglary, because no one's fingerprints were on the murder weapon, and the benefit of doubt belongs to the defendant."

Because the scene of the murder was Wen's family, it caused a great commotion at the time, but the news was blocked afterwards. Those who came into contact with the case either kept silent or disappeared.

Yuwen Chong stared at the photo of the prisoner on the file. He was a very young man. He asked, "What about the court's verdict?"

"The murder was committed in the first trial, and it is strange that the thief did not plead guilty at the beginning, and there were many doubts in the case, but in the end he did not appeal and was sentenced to life imprisonment. The lawyer in charge of this case said that if he insisted on the second trial, he would There is a chance to reverse the case." Hu Mingyu took a breath and continued, "I can't find out what happened after that, but something must have happened to Ms. Jiang in the Qin family. After she disappeared, Qin Liushao broke Qin Mingli's finger and left. The Qin family hasn't been back for eight years."

All the evidence is connected, and there are indeed many doubts. Hu Mingyu feels that the key to unraveling all the mysteries is Jiang Jiusheng. If the thief is not the murderer, then the murderer is most likely... Think carefully!

Yu Wenchong frowned deeply for a long time: "Where is Chang Ming, what did you find?"

"Miss Jiang once suffered from depression, and it is very likely that she has undergone memory hypnosis."

Things are like snowballing, getting bigger and bigger, you don't need to think about it, how far it is involved.

Yuwen Chongchong flipped through the information from beginning to end, closed it, and after careful consideration, said, "If she asks, you can't find anything."

Presumably, it was because of Jiang Jiusheng's concern that Dr. Chang made a diagnosis that the recurrence rate of depression is very high. No wonder, Yuwen Chongchong is hiding it, and the Qin family's sixth young master is also hiding it.

Hu Mingyu understood and left the office.

Yuwen Chong sat for a while, then flipped through the files, looked at the photos of Jiang Jiusheng when he was young, was fascinated for a long time, took out his mobile phone, and dialed Jiang Jiusheng's number.

"Sheng Sheng."

"Huh?" Her voice was a little hoarse.

Yuwen Chong didn't speak.

After waiting for a long time, before he heard his voice, Jiang Jiusheng asked, "What's wrong?"

"Forgot." Yuwen Chong took out the cigarette and lighter from the drawer, pulled out a cigarette, held it between his fingers, and said casually, "I forgot what to tell you."

Jiang Jiusheng didn't ask any more questions, and followed his words: "I have something to say."

"What?" He bit his cigarette and lit the lighter.

Her tone was calm, and her voice was suppressed, as if it was squeezed out from the depths of her throat: "Most of my parents are not alive."

He stopped lighting the cigarette, the flames caught his eyes, and the light and shadow jumped. It took a long time before the lighter turned off. He asked, "Don't you want to check?"

"No," she insisted, "I want to know the cause of death."

Shi Jin won't tell her, because her mental state is very bad, Shi Jin has too many worries, but no matter what, she can't ignore it.

Yuwen Chong was silent, lit his cigarette, and took a puff: "Did something happen to you at Qin's house?"

"I remembered something." She said it without saying anything.

He didn't ask anymore, he was playing with the lighter in his hand, and knocked on the ashtray repeatedly: "I will check for you, don't push yourself too hard."

"Hmm." Jiang Jiusheng asked suddenly, "Smoking?"

Yuwen stopped charging and shaking the soot, and exhaled a mouthful of smoke rings, with a half-smile: "How do you know?"

"I also like to knock on the ashtray when I smoke," she said.

He has the same habits as hers, he likes lighters with friction wheels, glass ashtrays, the most lung-damaging smoking method and the strongest cigarettes.

Naturally, he imitated her all the time. He didn't deliberately, but somehow he remembered everything.

Her tone was lazy and tired: "Smoking less, it's not good for your health."

His voice was hoarse, and it sounded like he had just smoked.

Yuwen Chong was amused, and refuted her angrily: "Take care of me, wait until you quit." After finishing speaking, he was about to hang up the phone.

"Yuwen,"

He put the phone back to his ear again, humming.

Jiang Jiusheng said in a low voice, "Happy birthday."

If she didn't say it, he probably wouldn't be able to remember it. His brows loosened, and he threw two words: "Gift."

Jiang Jiusheng is kind and generous: "I have a few flavors of smoking cessation candy, which are good."

Yuwen Chongchong directly cut off the phone and pressed the cigarette in his hand, only to find that there were two unread messages on the phone.

One was sent by his younger sister Yuwen Ting, who was far away from abroad, with a fifty-nine-second voice, saying a bunch of congratulatory words at a very fast speed. Another one is Xie Dang, just a simple sentence: "Go to your place at night."

Rough and capricious, this fellow!

Yuwen Chong charged back with an emoji of 'Get out', and after replying, he called the president's office: "Cancel my evening schedule."

About ten minutes later, Jiang Jiusheng's assistant Xiao Qiao brought up smoking cessation candy, a bottle of wine, and a card.

There are only three words on the card: "Yu Wen Shou."

There is no signature, and the correct block letters are Jiang Jiusheng's handwriting. Her handwriting has always been beautiful, like a template rubbed from a copybook. Even the signature is not fancy at all, and the handwriting is horizontal and vertical.

There is an engraving on the bottle, a simple message and the date.

It is her own brewed red wine. Every year on his birthday, she will give him a bottle. It is very low in alcohol, sweet and sweet, and adjusted according to his taste, but he has never touched it. He takes a sip.

Yuwen Chong put the card into the bottom drawer and looked up: "How long have you been with Jiang Jiusheng?"

Xiao Qiao stood aside cautiously, and replied in a low voice, "It's been almost a year."

"Graduated from the Law Department of Jiang University?" He said casually.

She nodded and said yes.

"It's a pity for a talented student to be an artist assistant." Yuwen Chong rushed back to the swivel chair and raised his chin, "Have you thought about transferring?"

Xiao Qiao's expression immediately became tense: "I like Sister Sheng very much, and I don't want to be transferred." After answering, she lowered her head timidly, her eyebrows were very pleasing to the eye, and her round almond eyes were piercing.

Yuwen Chong took a closer look, then retracted his gaze: "You can go out now."

Xiao Qiao replied yes, walked out of the office in a dignified manner, and closed the door behind her.

A gust of wind blew in from the half-open window, and the white paper pages on the table rolled with the wind, rustling lightly, and the wind paused, stopping at one page, with black and white writing, and a photo pasted on the upper right corner.

Burglary murderer: Chen Jie.

In the colorful inch-by-inch photo, the man has a pair of almond eyes, round and energetic, with piercing almond eyes.

Around New Year's Day, Jiang Jiusheng made a lot of announcements. Recently, she suffered from insomnia and lost a lot of weight. Shi Jin tried different ways to make her various nourishing foods. However, her appetite was not very good, and she ate less, but most It took only four or five days to enter Jiang Bomei's stomach, and Jiang Bomei gained a lot of weight. After cutting his hair, it looked like a ball, and it could roll when it was rolled into a ball.

After breakfast, Mo Bing sent some evening dresses.

Jiang Jiusheng compared himself in the mirror, then looked up at Shi Jin in the mirror: "Which one looks better?"

His suggestion: "Black."

It was a cheongsam, ankle-length, with cyan vines embroidered on the skirt and collar. It was simple and elegant. She held it in her hand and compared it repeatedly in front of the mirror.

Shi Jin hugged her from behind, looked up, and looked into her eyes in the mirror: "BERRYTOR Charity Gala?"

She turned her head slightly: "How do you know?"

The main creator of the BERRYTOR Star Charity Gala is a fashion magazine. This year, it has been held for seven consecutive years. It has raised countless donations and received good reviews in the circle. Due to schedule issues, I was unable to attend.

This year, Yan Xia, the editor-in-chief of BERRYTOR, sent the invitation letter to Mo Bing two months in advance.

However, Jiang Jiusheng only told Shi Jin that he would go out, but did not mention the specific itinerary.

Shi Jin slowly whispered in her ear: "The venue is a club under the Qin family, and the organizer sent me an invitation letter."

Jiang Jiusheng understood.

The news spread quickly that the Sixth Young Master of the Qin family took over the matter of the Qin's Hotel. It was no secret in the upper class circles, and naturally there were quite a few people rushing to curry favor.

She put down the cheongsam and turned around: "Then are you going?"

"Emergency surgery was arranged in the afternoon, and after it was over, I made an appointment with the hotel's executives to hand over the work, and I will be there later." Shi Jin regretted, "Sorry, I can't accompany you on the red carpet."

"It's okay." Jiang Jiusheng put his arms around his waist, "There will be a lot of media in front of the red carpet, it's fine if you don't go, I don't want them to shoot you."

She doesn't want the media to take pictures of him, and doesn't want his photos to be publicized. Even if she doesn't covet him, she is not too happy for strange men and women on the Internet to speculate and speculate about Shi Jin's photos.

I wish I could hide it and never show it.

She hadn't realized before that she was so stingy.

Shi Jin smiled lightly, said he understood, and said he would not allow the filming. Contentedly, she hugged his neck and tiptoed to kiss him.

"Shengsheng," Shi Jin supported her waist, bowed his head, with the stars and the sea hidden in his eyes, and looked at her with deep concentration, he said, he had never seen her wearing a cheongsam.

Naturally, I have never seen her before. She always wears clothes comfortably, and sings rock and roll. Even if she is on the show, she is mostly in a neat and heroic style. The most common thing in the cloakroom is sweaters and jeans.

Mo Bing also said that she may be the artist who pays the least attention to dressing. Unlike other artists, she racks her brains to attract attention, and various private clothes shows on the streets of the airport. She is not like her. She wears a black sweater and a hat. Can go from south to north.

"Want to watch it now?" she asked.

Shi Jin nodded and said, "Yes."

She took the cheongsam and went to the bathroom.

He didn't let go of her hand, and there was an ink-colored light in his eyes, shining like stars in the dark night: "Change here."

She thought about it, and without being shy, she opened her hand and asked him to change it for her.

On the other hand, Shi Jin's movements were dull and clumsy, and she took off her clothes after stumbling a lot. There was no heating in the room, so she was a little cold, but Shi Jin was sweating and her eyes were a little flushed.

"Shengsheng, raise your hand." His voice was hoarse, and Shi Jin stared into her eyes.

Jiang Jiusheng raised his hand.

Before the cheongsam was put on, Shi Jin's kiss had already fallen, from the collarbone to the chest, there were large and large marks of sucking.

When making out, Shi Jin likes to leave marks very much, he is not gentle at all, he said that he can't help it, he will always bite her painfully.

Jiang Jiusheng also let him go.

"Shengsheng," Shi Jin raised his head, his pupils were bright red, he was a little anxious, and his breathing was slightly chaotic, "I can't solve it."

She laughed, hugged Shi Jin's neck, and whispered in his ear, it's the front button.

Shi Jin seemed very surprised, stared at her for a long time, then lowered his head, buried in her chest, and bit the front button of her underwear with his teeth.

"Itchy." She hid with a smile.

Shi Jin hugged her, his waist was so thin that he could wrap it around with one hand: "Baby, where is it itching?"

Jiang Jiusheng: "..."

The doctor in her family was a seductive goblin.

Shi Jin laughed lowly, stopped teasing her, and raised his hand to unbutton the front button.

They rubbed each other's ears and made out for a long time, sucking her until the chest was covered with red marks, and then he let her go, and put on her close-fitting clothes, finally a black cheongsam.

Her body proportions are excellent, her waist is thin and thin, but it is just right. The cheongsam looks slender, and black is especially suitable for her. She is mysterious and lazy, wild but elegant.

Shi Jin led her and stood in front of the full-length mirror. He finished watching: "Shengsheng, let's change to another one."

"Isn't it good-looking?" Jiang Jiusheng looked herself up and down, but she felt very agreeable.

He shook his head and said, "It's so pretty, I don't want you to wear it out."

Jiang Jiusheng smiled and said yes.

Mo Bing also said that she is suitable for black, and she can wear that sharp and restrained look, but she doesn't care too much, it's all up to Shi Jin.

At four o'clock in the afternoon, a silver Volvo stopped at the entrance of the Qin's Hotel, and immediately the parking security guard stepped forward to open the door, and respectfully called Six Young Masters.

Shi Jin got out of the car, put on a black suit, put his hands on his belly, and nodded his thanks.

The security guards who parked the car were flattered. This kind of extravagance and magnanimity are really rare, and the upbringing is not as good as that of the Qin family.

When Deputy Manager Xiao of the hotel at the door saw people coming, he immediately led a group of executives to greet them, standing respectfully on both sides of the door, bowing their heads, and shouted together: "Six young masters."

Shi Jin just nodded slightly, opened the door and entered the hotel lobby, glanced past Deputy Manager Xiao, and landed on the seven or eight people accompanying him, and asked gently and politely, "Do you all have work to report?"

Executives: "?"

No, the big guys are here to line up to welcome the boss. When the boss takes office, you have to give yourself enough posture.

The new boss looked at the time on his watch, raised his head, and said calmly, "If you don't hand over the work, you can leave work."

Executives: "..."

The new boss seems to have a good temper, but why does he just feel uncomfortable.

After looking at each other, everyone retreated one by one, leaving Deputy Manager Wang Xiao standing there tremblingly, very cautiously: "The office is ready, do you want to go there now?"

Shi Jin nodded: "Thank you."

Dare not dare.

Deputy Manager Xiao wiped the sweat from his brow, and led the way ahead, pondering in every possible way. He has been in the hotel industry for decades, and has seen many people of all kinds, but this new boss, why can't he see through his temper? Seeing the gentleman is polite, but it is inexplicable and frightening.

While walking, Shi Jin suddenly stopped.

Deputy manager Xiao immediately stopped, and turned around, and saw the new boss staring at the large LED LCD screen in the hotel lobby, on which a DINIR jewelry advertisement was displayed.

Deputy Manager Xiao quickly stepped forward and introduced: "This is the spokesperson of DINIR in the Asia-Pacific region. After the new jewelry product was launched, DINIR signed a short-term advertising contract with our hotel." Deputy Manager Xiao added, "It's due in three days. "

Qin's Hotel has branches in first- and second-tier cities across the country. The people who stay in the hotel are mainly middle-class dignitaries, and most of the people who come and go are famous and famous. Therefore, many luxury advertisements will be placed in the hotel. There is no doubt that the advertising fee is expensive It's amazing, but even so, there are still many luxury brands flocking to it.

DINIR is one of them. If foreign high-end brands want to enter the Asia-Pacific market, Qin's is the best way to connect with the market.

Shi Jin didn't move his eyes, he kept looking at the screen: "What about the contract renewal?"

The new boss seemed to be very interested in this business, and Deputy Manager Xiao immediately said everything: "DINIR has that intention, but it seems that we are not satisfied with the conditions we offered, and the sales department is still following up on this case."

Shi Jin looked away, and suddenly asked, "Do you know her?"

Deputy Manager Xiao was stunned: "Jiang Jiusheng?" He was a little puzzled, and tried to answer, "He seems to be a rock singer, and he is well-known in the circle." I only vaguely remember that when I signed the contract with DINIR, the secretary said something, but I didn't pay much attention to it. I only had a little impression of a beautiful girl who played rock and roll.

Deputy manager Xiao was thinking about it, when his boss said in a flat tone: "She is my girlfriend."

"..."

With a bang, five thunders struck the top!

Deputy Manager Xiao reacted for more than half a minute. His strong desire to survive pulled his rationality back, and wiped the sweat from his brow: "I'll ask the sales department to change the contract."

Shi Jin nodded: "It's troublesome."

How can someone who is polite, gentlemanly, and clearly has no airs make people feel frightened.

Deputy Manager Xiao wiped off his sweat again: "No trouble, no trouble." The proprietress's advertisement, let alone reducing the advertising fee, has to be voted for even if it is worthwhile.

The picture on the electronic screen was frozen, it was Jiang Jiusheng's photo, behind her was the heavy snow, and there was a crystal clear light in her peach eyes.

Shi Jin stood in front of the screen, staring intently.

Deputy manager Xiao was thinking about reminding the boss that he still had business to discuss, but at this moment, a woman's voice came from behind him.

"Doctor Shi."

Shi Jin turned around slowly, and responded lightly: "Miss Tan."

Deputy Manager Xiao also turned around, slightly surprised. The person who came to say hello was Miss Tan Jia, a very remarkable woman. Hearing her call the boss 'Doctor Shi', she must have known her from the hospital. Miss Tan Jia is in good health. It's not a secret that it's not good. The new boss is also a surgeon. I'm afraid the two have a personal relationship. Deputy Manager Xiao will wait and see what happens, and continue to watch the situation.

Tan Guanxi approached, and asked in a familiar tone, "Are you taking over today?"

"En." The tone was light, and Shi Jin's eyes were calm.

Enough politeness, but alienation and indifference.

Tan Guanxi's face was a little far-fetched, but he still smiled: "Our company has a long-term cooperation with your hotel, and we should meet often in the future."

Shi Jin just nodded, did not continue the topic, and said politely: "Excuse me."

Then, he turned and left.

Deputy Xiao hurriedly chased after the manager, carefully probing: "Six young masters, you and Mr. Tan." As a qualified agent, one must find out all the boss's social circles and likes and dislikes preferences.

Shi Jin said concisely: "I'm not familiar with you."

Deputy manager Xiao understood, and couldn't help but glance back, only to see the daughter of the Tan family standing in front of the electronic screen, dazed.