My Bloodthirty Husband is So Gentle

Shi Jin put a pillow on her back. At night, the voice was low and especially gentle and sweet: "I have sent someone over to respond, and I will bring you back soon."

She nodded, leaned forward, and kissed him gently on the face.

"Thanks a lot."

She couldn't sleep well these days, and Shi Jin couldn't sleep well either. He doesn't like to meddle in other people's affairs, and it's all because of her that he is so troublesome.

She always seemed to get on his nerves.

Shi Jin stretched out his hand, placed his cold fingertips on her frowning eyebrows, and rubbed it gently: "Don't blame yourself, Shengsheng. The source of the matter is me. The Qin family's affairs and the anti-drug affairs are all because of me." Come on, I brought you and your friends in."

This matter has nothing to do with the Qin family. In the final analysis, he is the cause of the trouble. It was he who personally dragged her into this swamp. Her life should have been smooth, plain and stable, but because of him, everything was ups and downs. There is no peaceful day.

Jiang Jiusheng shook his head and disagreed with his words: "Don't take everything on yourself. No matter how powerful you are, you are still an ordinary person."

She spread her palms and covered them in his. Her fingertips brushed his slender bones. She lowered her head and looked at his hands as she whispered softly.

"Maybe others think you are very powerful, that you can do anything, or that you can cover the sky with just one hand." She raised her head and looked into Shi Jin's eyes, "But I am different from them, I only regard you as my lover, no matter what Right or wrong, what I care about most is always you."

So, no matter what the cause of his trouble was, she thought very simply. Since she chose him, she would share the honor and disgrace with him, accompany him in the bloody storms, turbulent times, plain and simple, accept him and accept his fate.

She always has the ability to let him live, let him die, and let him escape death with just a few words.

"Shengsheng, wait a moment." Shi Jin's voice was low and hoarse, and the light in his eyes was so soft, "It's almost over. When the dust settles, there will be no more Sixth Young Master of the Qin Family in the world. I will only regard you as your Shi Jin." .”

She nodded and opened her hands.

Shi Jin hugged her and kissed her gently on the lips.

The next day, the clouds were clear and the wind was light, the temperature had risen slightly. The early winter sun was a bit lazy, cheerful, not strong, and the wind was blowing.

Early in the morning, Master Xie Muzhou took the dog and brought soup to the hospital. Xie Dang drank a few sips, which was so perfunctory.

Master Xie persuaded her earnestly and coaxed her: "Dangdang, drink some more."

Xie Dang was still wearing the pink fisherman's hat, and he was not very energetic: "I have no appetite."

He stayed like this for several days.

Master Xie was very worried. He always felt that his son had lost a lot of weight, so he reminded him: "You have to eat even if you don't have an appetite. Your brain is still growing. If you don't eat, you won't be able to keep up with your nutrition."

"..."

What a brain!

Xie Dang rolled his eyes at his father and asked, "Is there no news about Tan Mo Bao?"

Master Xie shook his head. Seeing Xie Dang's sad expression, he quickly comforted him: "I did a fortune telling for Mo Bao yesterday on Dongda Street. The fortune teller said that she will be blessed with great fortune. She will have children, daughters, cats and dogs in the future. She will be blessed." May you have both wealth and longevity."

He really wasn't fooling around, he really went to have his fortune told, it was only thirty yuan.

Xie Dang had an expression that said, "I don't believe you." "What else did the fortune teller say?"

At that time, the fortune teller came to call him for dinner, and she didn't say a word in a hurry. Master Xie said without changing his expression: "The fortune teller also said that her partner is an artist and her father-in-law is a master."

Ahem, he added this sentence himself.

Xie Dang looked at his father: "So, she wants to marry us Tangyuan?"

Master Xie: "..."

Tangyuan: "Ouch!"

The child has grown up because of his father. Master Xie sighed: "Don't worry, good people are rewarded. Mo Bao will be fine. Come on, have a sip of pig brain soup first." To replenish his brain.

Xie Dang just doesn’t drink.

This naughty kid!

Just in time: "Shengsheng is here." Master Xie turned to complain, "Quickly, take care of this kid, he won't eat."

He has accepted so many disciples, and Xie Dang is the most frightened of Old Thirteen. Sure enough, as soon as Jiang Jiusheng arrived, Xie Dan's eyes became much better. He no longer looked like an old man, but like a primary school student facing the class teacher.

She said: "There is news about Mo Bao. She is safe now."

Xie Dang's listless expression immediately changed: "Where is he?"

"He is abroad." Jiang Jiusheng walked over, tilted the hospital bed up a little, supported Xie Dang and let him lean on the pillow, "We have already sent him to look for him, don't worry, eat first."

Xie Dang felt relieved, and then he behaved.

Although he was a little disgusted, he still stretched out his hand: "Give me the soup."

Master Xie poured out a bowl of pig brain soup and served it to him.

He took a sip and frowned in disgust: "Can you change the taste tomorrow? I don't like pig brains."

Master Xie decisively refused and insisted: "How about that? Use form to make up for form. You need to use more brains."

"..."

Xie Dang was too lazy to argue with him. He glanced at Jiang Jiusheng and resignedly held his nose and drank it in one gulp. After finishing the drink, he handed the bowl to his father.

Master Xie took the bowl, knowing that Tan Mo Bao was safe, he also let go of the big stone in his heart: "That fortune teller is really accurate. Let me just say, Mo Bao's kid is very lucky."

Xie Dang asked: "Which fortune teller on East Street?"

Master Xie exclaimed: "You want to have a fortune telling too?"

"Are you kidding me?" was written in bold letters on Xie Dan's face, and he said, "I'm going to smash his stall."

"..."

It’s not easy for this kid to support his family!

"besides,"

The air pressure was a bit low, and Xie Dan had a cold and handsome face.

This is a sign of princess disease! Master Xie's eyelids twitched: "What else?"

Xie Dangxiao lost his temper: "When are you going to change my hat for me?!"

Master Xie remained silent, thinking: Why should I change it? Pink is so beautiful. Before Dantang was born, he wanted a little princess and he always had a pink dream in his heart.

The change of hats was not over yet. The little baby who had broken his leg in the next ward was able to get off the ground. He limped over and looked at Xie Dan shyly: "Auntie, my mother made cookies. Do you want to try it?”

As for the boy, he has been a big pig's hooves since he was a child. Even if his leg is lame, it can't stop him from jumping to the pretty girl.

Xie Dang twitched the corner of his mouth and said in a rough voice: "I am your uncle!"

The beautiful aunt suddenly turned into a monster...

"Mother!"

The little boy cried out in fright.

Zhongnan, Qin family.

The transaction time for that batch of goods was set, and for the past two days, the Qin family seemed quiet, as usual. For a week in a row, Shi Jin didn't show his face.

Qin Xing called Qin Mingli to the study: "Has everything been arranged?"

"Everything has been arranged." Qin Mingli was worried, "I'm afraid Chu Nantian will offend him." Injuring the enemy a thousand and damaging himself eight hundred, Shi Jin was plotted, and it was impossible to save the goods. Live.

Chu Nantian didn't know it was a bait at all. If he knew it, how could he play with the Qin family? The police station was alerted, and it was difficult to stay alone.

"I will talk to him afterwards. All the losses will be borne by our Qin family." His tone was non-committal. Qin Xing had his own plans and did not want to explain more.

The volume of this batch of goods is very large. It is not only a matter of money, but also a possible conflict with Chu Nantian, which may cut off the entire supply of goods. Qin Mingli felt it was a pity: "It's just Shi Jin, won't the price be too high?"

Qin Xing glared angrily: "What do you know!" He said impatiently, "Go out. On the day of the transaction, just be optimistic about Shi Jin and don't worry about anything else."

"I see."

Qin Ming immediately exited, lowering his eyebrows and lowering his eyes to cover the emotions in his eyes.

At the door, Su Fu opened the door and came in.

Qin Xing immediately asked her: "Have you contacted the police?"

Su Fu nodded, walked over, poured tea for Qin Xing naturally, and said in detail: "There are no members of our Qin family in the criminal investigation team, so we can only start with the anti-narcotics team."

Qin Xing thought about it and said, "After the incident is completed, you will personally take over the aftermath. You must not let Shi Jin see the problem."

Su Fu said yes and asked with a smile: "Don't you worry about me doing things?"

Naturally, I feel relieved.

Even the second child didn't know about the whole plan. Apart from Qin Xing himself, Su Fu was the only one who knew about it.

The light in the study room was always on, and Qin Xing and Su Fumi talked for a long time. Even though the sound insulation was too good, even if they were close to the door, they could only hear a vague word.

Qin Xiaozhou pressed his ears against the door hard.

"Four Young Masters——"

He turned his head and pressed his fingers to his lips: "Shh!" He quickly waved his hands and used his mouth to chase people away, "Get down, get down."

The servant scratched his head and retreated.

Qin Xiaozhou continued to put his ear to the door, listened to the corner for a few more minutes, then silently withdrew, left the main house, and immediately called his friend.

"Hua Zi, get that little thing over here for me."

Tang Shaohua asked knowingly and smiled mischievously: "What are you talking about?"

Pretend to be your sister!

Qin Xiaozhou was impatient: "That knockoff like Jiang Jiusheng, get it for me right away!"

Tang Shaohua was whistling on the phone, but he was teasing: "What are you doing? Don't you, Fourth Young Master Qin, look down on other people's knockoffs? Why did I get them for you?" He pretended to be serious and said, "Fourth, tell the truth, yes Don’t you want to play with the feelings of the copycat sister?”

Qin Xiaozhou snorted, the dandy uncle was very shameless: "I am so idle when I play with your uncle, can't I?"

Tang Shaohua followed suit and said, "Okay, you've been a virgin for so long, it's time for your balls to ache."

Qin Xiaozhou grimaced and said one word: "Get out."

Tang Shaohua replied: "Cha!"

The phone hung up: "Beep beep beep beep beep..."

The transaction between the Qin family and Chu Nantian is scheduled for December 27th. The transaction location is Warehouse No. 7 of Cangjiang Wharf. The time is two o'clock in the afternoon.

On the night of December 26th, the moon was bright and the stars were sparse.

In the room, the atmosphere of love has not dissipated. A bedside lamp is on, the window is opened a small crack, the light-blocking curtains are blown up by the wind, and a ray of moonlight comes in, sprinkles on the ground, and falls. A pile of clothes.

Jiang Jiusheng didn't have any strength, so he was picked up by Shi Jin and placed on his body. He was still breathing lightly, his eyes were watery, slightly stained with the passion that had not faded, and his face had a faint blush.

Shi Jin put his hand on her bare back, patted it gently, and whispered words into her ear. His passion was not over, and he said in a low and sexy voice: "Do you want more?"

She buried her face on Shi Jin's shoulder and shook her head: "No more." She curled her toes, "Tired."

The voice was hoarse and a bit charming.

Shi Jin hugged her, turned over, put her in his arms, and kissed the mark on her straight collarbone: "You sleep."

She was exhausted from his torture and her eyelids were a little heavy. She rubbed her hands and muttered: "I need to take a bath."

He smiled: "I know, I'll help you wash it."

He lifted the quilt, stood up, and bent down to pick up his clothes. The bedside lamp hit his back, and two obvious red marks were from her scratching him when he pestered her hard.

Knowing that she was shy, Shi Jin went to get a bath towel, wrapped her up and carried her into the bathtub. She had no strength, so she let him do whatever he wanted. The water was a little hot, and the steam made her skin moist. On her chest, there were tiny little The traces are becoming more and more obvious.

When Shi Jinhuan is good, he likes to bite her, it doesn't hurt, and he rubs her slowly, leaving many of his marks on her body.

"Baby."

He called her in her ear, and she opened her eyes: "Huh?"

There was a lot of steam in the bathroom, and his pupils were a little red, not as clear and bright as usual. He lowered his voice and begged her: "Do it again."

Before she could speak, he captured her lips.

She pushed him.

He picked her up, pressed her against the wall, and turned on the shower head: "Don't go anywhere tomorrow, sleep at home."

"Why?"

He lifted her legs: "Because I don't plan to let you go tonight."

As soon as he finished speaking, his body pressed against her, not at all gentle.

From the bathroom, to the bedroom, and back to the bathroom again, he seemed to be particularly indulgent tonight. Maybe he had made up his mind not to let her get up early and go out.

This is indeed the result.

Jiang Jiusheng slept until noon. When he woke up, Shi Jin was not at home. The breakfast on the table had already gone cold. There was a note paper pressed under the cup. Shi Jin's handwriting was beautiful.

"I ordered lunch for you. Wait for me at home. Don't go out."

"Shi Jinliu."

Why don't you let her go out? Jiang Jiusheng was slightly uneasy.

Half an hour later, someone from Qin's Hotel came to deliver lunch. Before Jiang Jiusheng had finished her meal, a call came from the hospital: "Hello, is this Miss Jiang Jiusheng?"

She replied: "I am."

The polite and clean female voice on the phone said straightforwardly: "This is brain surgery. The condition of patient 408 has changed. Please come to the hospital immediately."

408, is Xie Dang's ward.

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Monthly ticket, monthly ticket!

There will be another update tomorrow, with a word count of 6,000.