My Bloodthirty Husband is So Gentle

"Have you had a checkup?"

Mo Bing curled his lips and smiled: "Well, the results will be available in two hours."

Mo Bing came alone and was not accompanied by Lin Anzhi. Jiang Jiusheng expected that she had not confessed yet, so he was not reassured: "Why haven't you told Lin Anzhi yet?"

The smile in her eyes never faded: "I want to tell him face to face." Raising her eyebrows, Mo Bing guessed, "I think he will be shocked."

Jiang Jiusheng heard some surprise and unexpected meaning: "You didn't make any plans?"

It's a long story, but Mo Bing said succinctly: "It's probably similar to your family's situation."

Jiang Jiusheng understood that wine should not be touched.

Mo Bing did not pick up the topic and said, "You should take good care of your health. The boss is already arranging the postponement of the concert for you. The crew will not start filming so soon. Don't think about work."

Because it was acute appendicitis, there was no warning, and it was Jiang Jiusheng's busiest time, so basically all work had to be suspended. She pinched her brow bone and said, "I think he lost a lot of money."

Said Cao Cao Cao Cao has arrived.

Before he saw the figure, he heard Yuwen's charging voice, which was half joking and half yuppie: "Do you still care about my money?" He opened the door, put one hand in his pocket, and stepped in with his long legs. "Recover quickly and make money for me when you are well."

Jiang Jiusheng looked up.

Yuwen and Xie Dang came in one after another.

Xie Dang's handsome face was filled with the words "The uncle is very unhappy, the uncle is in a very unhappy mood": "If you can't take good care of yourself, your training will be in vain and you will end up in the hospital every three days."

If it is clear that he is concerned, Xie Dang just doesn't say it well and is the one who controls heaven and earth.

Jiang Jiusheng's incision hurt and he didn't say a word.

Seeing that her face was not good, Xie Dang couldn't bear to scold her. He put down the fruit basket. Thinking that she couldn't even eat the fruit, his tone became even sweeter: "Isn't there a doctor at home? She is always sick. Master Xie explained Heaven is going to bring glutinous rice balls to the temple to ask for a peace charm for you." Speaking of Master Xie, Xie Dan couldn't help complaining, "You are an old artist, and you are still so superstitious."

Jiang Jiusheng frowned: "How did the teacher know?"

"His dozens of Weibo accounts are following you. As soon as the news about your concert postponement came out, he knew about it." I guess the call has been called to Shi Jin a long time ago. It's better to let his old man go and hammer it out. , Shi Jin had to know that Jiang Jiusheng had someone to support her, so she had to be careful and don't always come to the hospital.

"Which temple are you going to?" Jiang Jiusheng asked again.

Xie Dang said a name, and the place was far away, located on the mountain.

"You go with the teacher tomorrow." Because he is old and his legs and feet are not flexible, Jiang Jiusheng is worried that the old man will twist and turn when he goes to the temple, especially glutinous rice balls, which have a wild temper and cannot be held back when they go out.

Xie Dang slumped down on the sofa and crossed one leg: "I won't go, the price will drop." The genius violinist went to the temple to seek talismans, and he would make headlines.

Jiang Jiusheng didn't say anything, he just raised his eyes and glanced at Xie Dang casually.

Xie Dangtian was fearless and carefree, so he was frightened by Jiang Jiusheng's serious eyes and grabbed a handful of woolen rolls on his head: "I know, I know, just go. I'm sick, and I'm still minding my own business. "

Hard-spoken but soft-hearted, thank you for this guy.

"Where are the concert guests?" Jiang Jiusheng looked at Yuwen Charge.

He kicked Xie Dangjing's paralyzed feet to free up half of his seat. Da Lala sat on the sofa, half-lying lazily. He seemed a little tired. He rubbed his temples and said, "Xie Dang's schedule will be postponed." I bumped into him and can't go. Xiao Ran also has an event and the guests have to be invited again." He asked Jiang Jiusheng, "How is Zhang Zhenting?"

The godfather of rock and roll, Zhang Zhenting, is currently the hottest musician in the Chinese music scene. Everyone in the industry knows that he has a bad temper, is very aggressive, and is very irritable. He only focuses on rock music and never hypes it, but he is still in the rock circle. It has been popular for nearly twenty years.

"It's hard to invite Teacher Zhang." Jiang Jiusheng naturally knew that Zhang Zhenting had never been a guest to anyone.

Yuwen Chongchong threw a grape into his mouth, his tone was relaxed and he didn't take it seriously: "What are you worried about? I didn't ask you to invite me."

Jiang Jiusheng had a good time: "Are you going?"

He twitched the corners of his mouth and smiled: "I have a lot of face."

face?

Godfather Zhang Zhenting never cares about face, so Yuwen must have used a special method. Jiang Jiusheng didn't ask any questions and said in a half-serious tone: "Thank you for your hard work, boss."

He raised his eyebrows, with his usual unruly look in his eyes: "Forget the verbal talk, just make money for me." He threw down his coat, took the cigarette and lighter, "I'll go out and have a smoke."

Xie Dang said angrily: "Your addiction to smoking is getting worse and worse."

Yuwen Chongchong smiled and cursed, pushed the door open and went out.

After going downstairs and leaving the inpatient department, he found an open and ventilated place, put a cigarette in his mouth, and before lighting it, someone called him from behind, with a slightly surprised tone.

"Yuwen."

Yuwen Chongzhong rubbed the friction roller of the lighter twice, but did not light it. He chewed the cigarette and turned around: "Your name," he played with the lighter in his hand, "I don't think it sounds right."

Thinking about it carefully, it seems that except Jiang Jiusheng, no one dares to call him that.

The smile on Xu Zhenzhen's lips was slightly stiff, and she walked closer to the semi-arc-shaped fountain pool: "Can we have a cup of coffee together?"

bass--

A little firelight rose, he bit the cigarette, took a puff, and lazily blew out a smoke ring: "Sorry, no time."

He loses face and leaves no room at all.

Xu Zhenzhen looked disappointed, her eyes were slightly dizzy with a touch of light red, and her watery look, coupled with her soft peach blossom eye makeup, made her look even more charming: "Must you be so repulsive to others? I thought we were still friends."

Peach blossom makeup.

Jiang Jiusheng still looks good with makeup. She has a pair of peach blossom eyes. She can wear a little makeup at will and smile, which makes her look pretty as hell.

Yuwen Chong glanced at the person in front of him. He was very irritated. He shook the ashes from his cigarette and took a deep breath. His voice was magnetic and hoarse: "Do you have some misunderstanding? I never make friends with women."

Although he treats women casually, he still has a good demeanor, but he is more indifferent and unfeeling towards her every time. Xu Zhenzhen was unwilling to give in and said quickly: "What about Jiang Jiusheng?"

Yu Wenchong smiled.

"Are you comparing yourself to her?" He said with a glint in his eyes, a bit of frivolity and a half-truth tone, biting his cigarette, "She is my ancestor, who are you to me?"

He didn't look serious, but his tone was full of endearment.

Xu Zhenzhen's face turned a little pale.

He suddenly lost interest, stubbed out the cigarette, threw the cigarette butt in a parabola, and it just fell into the trash can. The lighter turned half a circle between his fingers, and he put it in his pocket, put one hand in his pocket, and looked at him lazily. He looked at her and said, "Don't mention Jiang Jiusheng all the time. I don't like to hear her name come out of your mouth."

After saying that, he turned around and left.

Xu Zhenzhen gritted her teeth and stared in the direction of the inpatient department. Her eyes were burning with anger. She couldn't get angry. She ground the ground hard with the toes of her shoes and stomped her feet as if to vent her anger. Then she returned. Outpatient building.

As soon as she reached the entrance of the lobby, someone suddenly blocked her way.

"Miss Xu, what a coincidence."

The other person was in his forties, not tall, with an ordinary appearance. He wore thick rimless glasses and a pair of slender eyes behind the lenses. The man was smiling at her, his eyes narrowed to a slit.

Xu Zhenzhen was shocked: "Why are you here?" She subconsciously looked around and saw no one she knew, so she immediately walked to the secluded corridor.

The man followed her footsteps, wearing a white coat and holding up his glasses on the bridge of his nose: "I work in Tianbei." The man said casually, "That one just now is the boss of Tianyu Media, right? I’ve seen him in entertainment magazines.”

Xu Zhenzhen paused, turned around, and said with a cold face: "It has nothing to do with you."

The man laughed in a drawl: "How come it has nothing to do with me? If it weren't for me, would you be the daughter of the Xu family? Can you become a wealthy young man like Yuwen Chongchong?"

When Xu Zhenzhen heard this, she immediately shouted: "That's enough!" She looked at him defensively with disgust in her eyes, "What do you want?"

The man adjusted the pen in his breast pocket and rubbed it with his thumb and index finger intentionally or unintentionally, with an obvious begging intention and a slightly threatening tone: "My wife gave birth recently, and I don't have enough money for the baby's milk powder."

Want money again?

Xu Zhenzhen suppressed her anger: "How much do you want this time?"

The man stretched out his hand and counted the numbers.

Xu Zhenzhen became angry when she saw it: "Don't go too far."

The lion is so greedy!

The man looked ruthless and did not hide his greed at all. His eyes were full of determination to win, arrogant and scoundrel: "I don't want to forget the well digger when I am drinking water. Why did I go too far?" The man looked carefully and looked at Xu Zhenzhen from above. The next time he looked at her, he said, "You are now the mayor's daughter, wearing gold and silver. You will definitely marry a powerful family in the future. You will take care of me, a person who has helped you. Isn't it too much?"

Xu Zhenzhen remained silent.

The man twitched his lips, looking arrogant and unscrupulous: "If you still think I'm going too far, you can go to the mayor for comment."

Xu Zhenzhen gritted her teeth: "If you dare to do this, you won't be able to get a dime in the future." She clenched her hands tightly, her palms full of sweat, "I don't have that much money now, don't show up in front of me, wait for my call." good."

The man was satisfied.

After the two of them left, a fluffy little head with short hair and dyed red hair appeared in the corridor. It was none other than Comrade Li Ranran, a soul drummer known as fashionable in the entertainment industry.

Just after listening to Qiang Gen, she was still unfinished and turned around: "Isn't that the daughter of the mayor's family just now?" She asked the sky. She came to the hospital to visit Jiang Jiusheng. What Qiang Gen said was unexpected and not her villain. Heart.

Jin Fanglin slipped her out and led her away: "Don't meddle in other people's business."

But she just likes to be nosy.

Li Ranran held her chin with one hand, looking like Sherlock Holmes, and said deeply, "Why do I feel that she and that doctor are planning something ulterior?" After conjecturing, she nodded again. She felt that she had discovered the truth. , "Based on my experience of reading Danmei novels over the years, Xu Zhenzhen should have some clues that fell into the hands of that doctor."

Jin Fanglin rubbed her short hair. His family was filled with crooked things every day.

Having just mentioned Tanmei novels, Li Ranran couldn't help but think divergently. He couldn't hold his tongue for a while and started to talk: "The novel I read yesterday was like this. In order to reverse the case of his parents, Xiao Shou created perjury. Although he lied, After going through the police and lawyers, Xiao Gong still got the handle, and then Xiao Gong used this as an excuse to go hard on the little shou bully, making love first and then having sex..."

When I got to the exciting part, I suddenly felt a chill on my back.

Jin Fanglin held her hand. Both of them were wearing masks. A dangerous message flashed in his eyes. Li Ranran subconsciously averted his eyes and looked at the sky and the ground at passers-by A, B, and C in the distance. She felt so guilty.

"Give me your phone." Jin Fanglin said.

He was good-natured and not aggressive at all, but Li Ranran found out his dark side, shook his head vigorously, held the phone in his hand, and refused to give it to him.

Absolutely not! Jin Fanglin will delete her spiritual food!

Jin Fanglin looked serious, each word getting deeper and deeper: "Li Ranran."

She was immediately frightened, rubbing her hands and acting coquettishly: "There is still a meaty episode left, please let me finish it, okay, eh? The author had a hard time driving a car, and it took me a long time to get the uncut version."

"uncut version?"

Oops, I’m not asking for it! Li Ranran's eyes were floating, and she felt extremely guilty.

Jin Fanglin laughed angrily at her: "The uncut version, right? I'll watch it with you when we get back."

"..."

How dare you, I can get rid of her after reading this!

I think back then, she was still single. She was a hero, poking honeycombs and blowing up planes. In the entire art school, there was no one who didn't call her "Sister Ran". Since she got a family, she had to sneak in to watch the uncut version. Thirty The year is Hedong and the year is Hexi.

Eh! She sighed, handed over the phone tremblingly, and sighed: "Hey, the little lamb of the overbearing president, life is so miserable."

Jin Fanglin touched her head: "Be good."

Then, she watched helplessly as her meat was being robbed, and she made a grief-stricken expression: "I'm going to the bathroom to cry."

Shaking her shoulders and drooping her head like an eggplant battered by frost, she walked to the toilet in a daze.

Jin Fanglin was waiting for her outside, with a smile on his lips and doting eyes.

As soon as he arrived at the toilet, Li Ranran immediately resurrected with full blood. He walked to the innermost compartment, closed the door, sat down on the toilet, then dialed the phone and shouted in a low voice: "Ah ah ah! Su Qing, my future." The abridged version was deleted by Jin Fanglin. Do you still have a backup? If you want to save the one in the bathroom, send it to me quickly. Wait online. Remember to encrypt it! You also need to rename it. The name will be modern! Dai! San !Article! Collection!”

Su Qing: "..."

At the medicine retrieval area of ​​the outpatient building, there was a long queue, and there was a lot of noise. A little girl in yellow clothes was listening to nothing outside the window. She was watching a drama on her mobile phone, very fascinated.

Behind her was a young girl with short hair and round glasses. After staring at it for a long time, she couldn't help but moved closer and glanced at the screen of the little girl in yellow: "You are also following "Datang". .”

We are both in the same rice circle, so we are naturally familiar with each other.

The little girl in yellow was very excited and took the initiative to hand over an earphone and said excitedly: "Yes, I'm asking for fans."

"Me too, I haven't missed an episode." The glasses girl's eyes shone, "I can still follow a thousand episodes just by looking at my Su Wen's beauty."

A close friend!

The little girl in yellow agreed very much: "Su Wen's acting skills are so good that I can ignore the plot of vomiting blood."

"No, when it comes to acting skills, our Su Wen has never lost to anyone." Speaking of idols, the two girls were very in tune with each other and couldn't stop talking, "The crew just gave him a female lead who has no acting skills at all." Okay. Angry!

The little girl in yellow had a shit-eating expression on her face: "You mean Jingse?"

"Yes, that acting skills are so irritating to my eyes." The girl with glasses widened her round pupils and wrinkled her face with a disgusted expression, "Xie Dang is right, Jingse's acting skills are like eating After swallowing half of the water spinach, it felt like half of it was stuck, and I wanted to pull it out. After pulling it out, my stomach was still sour, and I didn’t want to eat after watching it.”

What the little girl said was so unpleasant.

The old man next to him couldn't stand it anymore. He knocked on the ground with his cane, coughed, and said angrily: "You don't have to watch it if you don't like it. No one is forcing you to watch it."

The two little girls looked at the old man blankly.

The old man was wearing a Tangshan suit and a knitted hat. He was sixty or seventy years old at least. He was in good spirits. He argued with the two girls with a straight face: "Also, what's wrong with my Se Se's acting skills? Princess Tang Ping is a peerless beauty." , who can perform her beauty except my own Sese!"

Haha!

These words actually left people speechless.

The little girl in yellow touched her nose: "Uncle, are you a fan of Jingse?"

The old man was upright, standing like a pine tree, and his voice was like a bell: "Yes, I am her crazy fan." The old man was very angry and said righteously, "You said that our acting skills are not good because you are jealous of her beauty."

"..."

Okay, I checked the look, it’s a crazy fan.

The two little girls fell silent.

This old man is none other than the old man of the Xu family. He came to the hospital for a check-up today. Will he be angry when he hears that someone else arranged for his precious granddaughter?

The more he thought about it, the more distressed he became. Mr. Xu dialed the phone: "Lao Xie, it's me, Lao Xu."

This old Xie is none other than Master Xie Muzhou.

After Mr. Xu retired, he spent his free time at home, fishing, walking around, or playing Tai Chi. Xie Muzhou was a member of the Jiangbei Elderly Tai Chi Association. The two old men were almost the same age, so they formed an irresistible friend. Xie Muzhou It was Lailai who had a son, and his son Xie Dangcai was as old as Mr. Xu's grandsons.

Xie Muzhou was browsing his son's Weibo at home. He liked it and talked on the phone: "What's the matter, Lao Xu?"

"Let's get rid of this one in your family," Mr. Xu said hesitantly, halfway through.

When Xie Muzhou heard that it was his precious son, his voice rose in pitch: "What's wrong with my family?"

Mr. Xu has been a soldier for half his life. He speaks straightforwardly and strictly. He said straight away: "I need to be educated again."

This is where I come to complain.

Xie Muzhou chuckled and began to criticize others: "What trouble did that boy of mine get into again?"

Speaking of which, Mr. Xu became angry: "He scolded my mother Se Se for her lack of acting skills and said her acting was like eating water spinach. This was a bit hurtful. I won't even want to eat water spinach in the future."

It's indeed a bit too much. How can water spinach be so black? It’s clearly like Enoki mushrooms!

Hey, Lao Xu’s precious granddaughter, Xie Muzhou couldn’t tell the truth, so he tried to smooth things over: “I’ve been spoiled by my family’s sluts. I can’t keep my mouth shut, and I have a bad temper. Lao Xu, don’t be like a junior. If you care about it, just take his words as a fart."

As soon as Mr. Xu heard this, he knew that Mr. Xie wanted to protect his shortcomings, and he was not angry. He chuckled: "That's not possible. How can I treat your son like a fool, Mr. Xie?"

Xie Muzhou: "..." How can it be taken out of context like this?

Just as I was thinking about what to say, a delicate female voice came over the phone: "Grandpa."

She is the granddaughter of Mr. Xu.

The old man saw his granddaughter coming over and said, "I won't tell you anymore. You can teach your little boy yourself."

Then, the call was hung up.

Over there, Master Xie Muzhou continued to switch to the Weibo account to like Xie Dang. His family is the best and does not accept refutation!

Today is the weekend, Mr. Xu's routine check-up day, and his children are busy, so his granddaughter accompanied him to the hospital.

Xu Zhenzhen took the medicine and walked to the old man obediently: "Grandpa, let me help you."

"No, my legs and feet are fine." Mr. Xu walked to the elevator entrance on crutches. He was going to the neurosurgery department to see his eldest grandson.

Xu Zhenzhen followed closely: "Grandpa, whatever do you want to do this afternoon, I will accompany you."

She spoke softly and softly, deliberately trying to please.

Mr. Xu didn't care and refused casually: "No need to accompany me. Come over and play flying chess with me in the afternoon."

Xu Zhenzhen gritted her back teeth, feeling very uncomfortable. She had been coming to the Xu family for eight years, but she was still not close to the Xu family. No matter how hard she tried, she was still like an outsider and couldn't fit in at all.

Mr. Xu was walking in front of him with a big stride. He was busy talking to his granddaughter on the phone. He said softly and dotingly: "Hey, Sese, have you got off the plane?"

－－－－－－Digression－－－－－

The training is over, and the update time will resume tomorrow, at 8:30 p.m.