My Bloodthirty Husband is So Gentle

In the darkness, someone raised his hand, pointed the gun at her back, loaded the bullet, and made a clicking sound.

"Shengsheng!"

It was Yuwen’s voice.

The waist tightened and she was hugged.

The wind blew, and the daisy petals fluttered, falling slowly in the direction of the wind.

"boom."

The sound of bullets from the silenced gun was like the sound of fast wheels running down a gentle downhill road at night.

"Shengsheng."

Yuwen rushed to call her.

She woke up as if from a dream, looked up and saw Shi Jin. He was holding a gun in his hand. The long and thin black gun made his slender fingers stand out.

Bang, the man in the dark fell.

The slight smell of blood filled the air.

This was the first time Jiang Jiusheng saw Shi Jin firing a gun, and it was also the first time she truly felt that Shi Jin was not only her Doctor Shi, but also the sixth young master of the Qin family.

At night, the sky is filled with stars.

Shi Jin sent Jiang Jiusheng back to the hotel and left, returning very late.

He was still carrying the chill of the outdoors. He went to the bathroom to wash up before returning to the room. He moved lightly to avoid disturbing her. As soon as he lifted the quilt, she sat up.

Shi Jin froze: "Did you wake up?"

Jiang Jiusheng shook his head, turned on the bedside lamp, and looked at Shi Jin with no sleep in his eyes: "I'm not asleep."

The air conditioner was turned on low and her hands were cold. Shi Jin pulled her quilt up, took her hand and put it in her pajamas.

He had just taken a shower and was warm. Her hands were cold, but warmed as soon as they touched the muscles of his abdomen.

"Are you afraid?" Shi Jin sat sideways next to her, and the orange light fell into his eyes, warm and bright.

Jiang Jiusheng nodded: "Yes."

Afraid, afraid that he would kill someone, and even more afraid that he would be killed.

As if he was afraid that she would be unhappy, Shi Jin looked a little trembling and explained, "Shengsheng, I avoided the heart. That person is not dead."

Yuwen came from a military family and knew a little about firearms and machinery. On the way back, he said a few words to her. The general meaning was that it was too dark to see people clearly. Shi Jin could only listen to the voices and identify people. The difficulty and error rate were very high. high.

Obviously, Shi Jin's marksmanship was beyond imagination.

However, Jiang Jiusheng was more concerned about whether Shi Jin was okay than whether that person was dead.

"Where are the people?" she asked him calmly.

Shi Jin said, "Leave it to the police."

I'm afraid if it weren't for her, Shi Jin would have used special means to deal with it, because she didn't want him to break the law, so he would try his best to use the right path.

However, it seemed that Shi Jin was more frightened than her.

She leaned over and hugged him.

Shi Jin's gloomy brow disappeared instantly.

"Shi Jin."

"Um."

Jiang Jiusheng raised her eyes to look at him, her twinkling peach blossom eyes falling into her eyes like stars in the sky.

There was no panic or doubt in her eyes. She absolutely believed in him and was firm.

She asked, "Who are they?"

Shi Jin didn't intend to hide it from her, and was honest: "It should be the Qin family's supplier, but it's not certain yet. Huo Yining is involved in this case."

supplier.

It's definitely not an ordinary product.

"Why are they targeting you?"

Shi Jin lowered his head and rested his chin on her shoulder. His voice sounded softly in her ears: "Last week, I took over a business of the Qin family. It was a drug deal, and the supplier was the one involved in the transaction. business."

Jiang Jiusheng's expression immediately became nervous: "Have you touched it? Drug dealing."

If you are involved in drug trafficking, then——

Shi Jin shook his head.

She breathed a huge sigh of relief.

He hugged her, put his hand on her back, and patted her comfortingly: "I cooperated with the police and handed over the goods. The supplier is still on the run. He holds a grudge because the transaction failed."

She frowned, unable to stop worrying.

She was afraid that he would collude with the Qin family, and she was also afraid that if he didn't collude with the Qin family, neither would be safe.

Shi Jin held her shoulders and his tone became serious: "Shengsheng, I am different from the Qin family. I don't have their ambitions. Instead of dominating, I want to destroy the entire Qin family." His tone was extremely firm, "I will cooperate with the police and take care of the entire Qin family's underground transactions."

Of course, he is not a kind person, and he has no compassion to eliminate harm for the people. He is just revenge, revenge for his mother, and revenge for her.

He has a strong personal purpose. He wants to destroy, not steer.

After Jiang Jiusheng thought for a while, he became worried: "If the Qin family knows your purpose, you will be in danger."

Qin Xing was not a person who would care about the blood relationship between father and son. Qin Mingli was ambitious, a wolf, a tiger and a leopard, and he was not a soft-hearted person.

Shi Jin's fingertips landed on her frowning eyebrows and gently rubbed them away: "Don't worry, I can do all the tricks they know, and I can play them better than them. Besides, there are policemen too."

Jiang Jiusheng sighed. He was always worried and uneasy. He lay on Shi Jin's shoulder and rubbed it: "I'm sorry, I was reckless this time and ran over rashly."

She even left the bodyguard behind and rushed in alone without thinking about anything.

Too reckless.

Shi Jin ruffled her hair and whispered, "Next time, hide in a safe place and wait for me, you know?"

Well, next time, she will make plans to go find him. She cannot drag him down or leave him alone.

Jiang Jiusheng nodded: "I understand."

Shi Jin kissed her gently on the forehead, turned off the light, hugged her and lay down: "Go to sleep."

She changed her position, resting her head on his hand, and looked at him sideways. The curtains were not tightened, and a ray of starlight leaked in. The dim halo blurred the outline of his profile.

In the dark, she reached out and touched his face, stroking it slowly: "Shi Jin, I take back what I said before."

"What words?"

She used to always ask him not to kill anyone.

She said solemnly: "If your safety is endangered, you must protect yourself no matter what." There was no doubt in her tone, and she emphasized her words, "Even if it means hurting someone's life."

She used to think that the world was black and white, with no middle ground, but now she suddenly realized that this was not the case. Shi Jin was gray, not completely black, nor pure white. He was ruthless, even killing people and stealing goods. However, he had never He does not kill indiscriminately, he saves countless lives, and he has bottom lines and principles.

He is bloody and violent at heart, but the only goodwill he has is towards her. This goodwill is very small, but also very big. It is so small that he can only protect her, but it is so big that he can love the whole world for her.

This is Shi Jin,

The person she loves, even if her hands are stained with blood, she hopes that his life will be safe.

"Shengsheng,"

Shi Jin promised her, whispering slowly and sonorously: "From the day I took over the Qin family, it was destined that the road ahead would not be smooth, and there would even be a lot of bloodshed. I am not a good person, but I can promise you that I will not Violating the bottom line." After a moment's pause, he raised her face and looked at each other in the darkness, "Do you believe me?"

Jiang Jiusheng said without hesitation: "Believe it."

With his deep and dark pupils shining brightly, he asked her: "Then are you ready?" Go to an earth-shattering event with him.

She smiled and said, "I carry a gun with me when I go out. Doctor Shi, what do you think?"

She didn't like backpacks before, just a sweatshirt and a hat, casual and free. Now, she always carries a small bag with a small pistol in it.

Shi Jin only taught her how to shoot and load the gun once, and she knew how to do it, and then she took it with her day and night.

Perhaps, deep down, she was just as bloody and crazy as him.

"Shengsheng."

Shi Jin called her and kissed her without waiting for her reply.

At night, the sky was full of stars and the Milky Way, but nothing could match the clear breeze and moonlight in his eyes.

The next day, morning.

Shi Jin received a call from Huo Yining.

"The fish has been caught, and the entire supply route has been dug out." The group of people last night was the remaining party. Shi Jin should have been prepared and laid the line, waiting to catch them all.

The entire supply route, every clue, was exposed.

Huo Yining had to admire Shi Jin's overall view and control.

Shi Jin only asked: "Is there anyone else who slipped through the net?"

"No." Huo Yining added, "I'm sure." The criminal investigation team and the anti-narcotics team joined forces, and adding Shi Jin, how could they slip through the net?

"You take care of the rest." Shi Jin said concisely and to the point.

Huo Yining had no objection at all: "You weren't injured last night, were you?" After all, there were so many people carrying guns, so Shi Jin obviously didn't have full murderous intent, and they all survived.

It's strange, Shi Jin has such a scheming character, but sometimes his wrists are straight.

"No." Shi Jin said politely, "Thank you for your concern."

care?

Does he care?

"Dudududu..."

Shi Jin has already hung up the phone.

When Jiang Jiusheng went to Yuwen's room, he was squatting in the toilet, turning on the water and puffing away.

She said nothing.

He asked: "Want one?"

Jiang Jiusheng shook his head: "I'm quitting smoking."

He leaned against the glass door of the bathroom, holding a cigarette between his fingers: "There is second-hand smoke, go out and wait for me."

she went out.

Yuwen rushed to close the door, took two puffs, stubbed out most of the cigarette, and opened the window before leaving the bathroom.

Jiang Jiusheng was sitting on the sofa. Since there was no rehearsal in the morning, she was dressed casually, a sweatshirt and sweatpants, no makeup, and her face was clean and fair.

Jiang Jiusheng does not have that kind of glamorous appearance. On the contrary, she always looks bland, with bright eyes and beautiful eyebrows, and she really looks like she stepped out of a painting.

But it just looks good, no matter how you look at it.

Yuwen Chongchong sat opposite her, his eyes were lazy, not looking anywhere, but everything seemed to be absorbed in his eyes.

She spoke first: "If there is a next time, don't be like yesterday."

Use your back desperately to block it.

If Shi Jin didn't have a gun in his hand and his marksmanship was accurate, then he would be the one who fell.

Yuwen Chongchong did not answer directly, but his tone was still playful and casual: "If our positions were changed, would you come running over?"

At that time, the closest person to her was Yuwen, only four or five steps away. There was no time to think deeply, so she just relied on that momentary thought.

Jiang Jiusheng assumed for a moment and nodded: "Yes."

In a person's life, there are not many people who can really risk themselves. There are only a few of them, and Yuwen Chong is one of them. She should not be able to watch him take the bullet.

He curled his lips and smiled triumphantly: "So, there is nothing wrong with my approach." He was like a boneless man, leaning on the sofa with no posture, one leg on the chair, and his drawl was too lazy. "Besides, do you think I'm stupid? How dare I block it with my body without making predictions? Of course I have calculated the angle and position. My life is precious. How could I not take it seriously? Don't forget my grandfather." What does it do? I have been playing with imitation guns since I was three years old, and I can avoid the vital gate and acupuncture points with my eyes closed."

Even though it was nonsense, it was still possible to bluff her.

Jiang Jiusheng raised his eyelids: "Do you think I'm stupid?"

"..."

Sometimes, he thought she was too smart.

The corner of Yuwen Chongchong's mouth twitched slightly, his face was serious, his eyes were serious, but his tone was unruly, half smile and half playful: "Aren't you my cash cow? Can you ignore it?"

She was silent for a moment, without words, just two solemn words: "Thank you."

There is no need to say more. When the day comes, it will be worth his heart and lungs.

"Don't thank me. I cherish my life. There will be no next time."

God knows if there will be a next time.

After all the nonsense mentioned above, one sentence is true. As for him, he cherishes his life.

He grabbed a pillow and covered his head: "I'll sleep a little longer and go there later tonight."

The third tour concert will be held in Liangzhou, starting at 7:30 pm.

The opening track is TheNine's usual rock style. Jiang Jiusheng's alcoholic and tobacco-smoking voice is very infectious. As soon as he opens his voice, the whole stadium is filled with screams.

As soon as the song ended, the accompaniment stopped, and the 50,000 people in the venue fell silent.

Jiang Jiusheng was carrying an acoustic guitar on his back, holding the microphone in his hand, and said in a low, hoarse and sexy voice: "Hello everyone, I am the lead singer, Jiang Jiusheng."

The ever-changing opening statement, straight to the point, simple and domineering.

She wore loose black pants, a tight vest that exposed part of her waist, and a graffiti baseball uniform. Her long hair was trimmed to less than her waist and was scattered casually.

The styling is very simple and will not overwhelm the audience. The selling point of her concerts is always the auditory feast, not the visual one. But even so, when she stood on the stage, her aura was natural.

Jiang Jiusheng's temperament is unmatched in the entire entertainment industry. He doesn't speak, has a pair of light peach blossom eyes, is cold when not smiling, and is charming when he smiles.

Many people rushed to imitate him, but there was still only one Jiang Jiusheng.

She said loudly: "Bass player, Jin Fanglin."

When the lights turned on, a fast-paced solo was played, and even a layman could tell how fast Jin Fanglin's plucking hands were.

After it was over, the cheers continued for a long time.

Jiang Jiusheng turned around and smiled: "Drum set, Li Ranran."

Li Ranran blew a kiss to the camera. The drumstick in her hand was thrown high, spun a few times and fell back into her hand. Then it fell heavily, and the cymbal made a clear sound.

Li Ranran's drum set is very powerful, and his solo is very wild.

Finally, there’s the lead guitar.

As soon as the drum beat fell, the guitar sound came out. It was a piece of light music. It was a change from Jiang Jiusheng's style, soft and slow. Jiang Jiusheng was the only one who could play the guitar so lovingly.

She collected the last note and held the microphone: "Lead guitar," she said calmly, "Jiang Jiusheng."

The last note fell, and the cry was deafening.

Jiang Jiusheng's concerts always have such charm, they can arouse all the passion in people, release themselves, and forget where they are.

Tan Mobao was below, tears streaming down his face. He held up a support sign and shouted Jiang Jiusheng's name at the top of his lungs. It was quite heartbreaking.

The girl next to her was as excited as she was, and her voice was hoarse. She took a breath and took a sip of water, then asked Tan Mo Bao: "How long have you liked Shengsheng?"

Tan Mobao said: "It's been more than four years."

The little girl wore a fluorescent headband with cat ears, and the music was playing on the stage. The second song was a slow song. She shook her head and said, "Then you have been around longer than me." The little fan was very enthusiastic, "I like Master Sheng's song the best. It’s time to sing “Sleepless”, what about you?”

Tan Mobao sounded very proud: "I am different from you. I like Jiang Jiusheng the most." She looked at the people on the stage with bright eyes and said firmly, "Jiang Jiusheng is my belief."

She had seen a lot of the harshness of the world before she met Jiang Jiusheng, who held Huai Jin and Yu, like a fire, hot and bright.

I really like her!

I want to give birth to a monkey for Sheng Sheng! Tan Mobao was wondering if she was going to bend...

The little girl next door had a knowing look on her face, and her eyes confirmed that she was undoubtedly a hard-core fan.

The front row is a VVIP seat.

Xu Qingbo wore a pink suit and looked very sexy: "This is my first time to listen to Jiang Jiusheng's concert." He poked Shi Jin next to him with his hand, "Your wife looks very handsome when she sings."

Shi Jin was obsessed with cleanliness, so he moved away, took out disinfectant from his pocket, and sprayed the area that Xu Qingbo had touched.

Xu Qingbo: "..."

I don’t know why, but even though I’m used to it, it still hurts.

After handling it, Shi Jin continued the topic and replied: "Of course." Turning around, he looked at Xu Qingbo and said in a serious tone, "Can you praise me again?"

Xu Qingbo was dumbfounded: "What?"

Shi Jin looked serious: "I praise you again just now."

"..."

Haha, wife-showing maniac!

Xu Qingbo praised again: "Jiang Jiusheng looks very handsome when he sings."

"That's not true." Shi Jin looked at Jiang Jiusheng on the stage, his eyes filled with warmth.

Exact words?

Xu Qingbo thought for a while and was not sure: "Your wife looks handsome when she sings?"

Shi Jin turned around and said politely: "Thank you."

"..."

Thank you! Shameless person stuffing dog food!

Xu Qingbo wanted to change seats. Where was his silly brother? He thought he was too black and attracted attention, so he refused to sit with him. He quickly found him and beat him.

Shi Jin suddenly said, "Can I take the thing off your face?"

Xu Qingbo touched his face: "Sticker?"

When entering the venue, a girl from Jiang Jiusheng's support club handed it out at the door. Everyone put the stickers on their faces, so he followed suit. It was the first time for people in their thirties to watch a concert, so it was quite fresh.

Shi Jin nodded and stared at Xu Qingbo's face.

This look is slightly murderous.

Xu Qingbo tore off the sticker and cursed in his heart: You have the ability to tear off the stickers on the faces of fifty thousand Sheng fans!

Shi Jin said, "Give it to me."

Then he gave it to Shi Jin, and Shi Jin put it on the back of his hand, one on each side of his hand.

Xu Qingbo: "..."

If it weren't for Shi Jin's good looks and gentleman's manners and self-cultivation, this move would definitely look like a retard to others.

On the stage, Jiang Jiusheng was singing, and in the audience, 50,000 fans were following along.

In the last row on the left, a very inconspicuous seat, there was someone who arrived late, wearing a peaked cap, walked to the seat with his head lowered, sat down, and put on his cap.

She was a girl, at least over 1.7 meters tall, with slender limbs and very tall figure. The girl was wearing a sportswear, and the hooded jacket was pulled up high, covering her chin.

After she sat down, she exposed her face and shouted: "Brother."

She has no makeup, but is very beautiful. Her facial features are very similar to those of the person beside her, except that one looks like a man and the other looks like a woman.

Yuwen Chong turned his head and smiled: "Here he comes."

The person coming is Yuwen Ting.

The two brothers and sisters are twins and look very similar, but Yuwen Ting has a small face, soft facial contours, and is more delicate. The whole person looks gentle and clean, with curved eyebrows and bright eyes, which is very comfortable. Appearance, refined but unassuming.

She didn't seem to like to smile very much. Her lip lines were straightened and she said, "I can only stay for twenty minutes."

She has a competition the day after tomorrow and will take the flight to Liangzhou at nine o'clock.

The brother and sister got along very casually, so Yuwen Chong asked her, "Have you eaten yet?"

"We ate on the plane." Yuwenting raised his head and looked at his brother against the light, "Why have you lost weight?"

She has a temperament of few words and always has an expressionless look. She has become mature at a young age. She is the most unsmiling world champion in the national team and is known as the beauty with facial paralysis.

Only, in front of Yuwen Chongchong, he would still cry and laugh, and sometimes he would be nagging, talking about little things, like a little elder.

Yuwen Chong was a little funny: "The light is too dark, it's your illusion."

Yuwen Ting stared at him carefully for a long time.

She still felt that her brother had lost weight, so she would call her aunt who was cooking at home and ask her to replenish his body.

－－－－－－Digression－－－－－

Everyone says Yuwen wants to block the gun, but what should President Gu do if he just doesn’t follow the routine?

There are two updates, after 11 o'clock, no need to wait.