My Bloodthirty Husband is So Gentle

"This is brain surgery. Patient 408's condition has changed. Please come to the hospital immediately."

408, is Xie Dang's ward.

Jiang Jiusheng dialed Xie Muzhou's number, but no one answered. Xie Dang's phone was turned off and she couldn't be reached either. She thought for a moment and went out.

When she rushed to the ward, Xie Dang was trying on a new hat. There were all kinds of hats in the room, all colorful. Master Xie Muzhou held the full-length mirror and looked at Xie Dang's beauty.

Jiang Jiusheng was stunned for a moment: "Why don't you answer the phone?"

"Shengsheng is here." Master Xie, wearing a bright red straw hat on his head, was very happy and said, "I just went to have a checkup, and my mobile phone was left in the ward."

Because Xie Dang had a head injury, Master Xie refused to let him use the phone because he was afraid of radiation.

Jiang Jiusheng picked up the hat on the chair and she sat down: "How are you?"

Xie Dan tried on a peaked cap with black letters and looked at Jiang Jiusheng in the mirror: "What about it?"

"I received a call from the hospital saying that your condition has changed."

Xie Dan tugged at the metal ring on the brim of his hat. He didn't like that ring very much. His pretty little face said, "Who is spreading rumors? I'm fine." He threw away the hat with black letters and took two hats of the same style and color. Different baseball caps, one black and one white, asked Jiang Jiusheng, "Which one looks better?"

He personally prefers white, which can better highlight his handsomeness, but Jiang Jiusheng seems to have a special liking for deep erotic colors.

After Jiang Jiusheng thought carefully, he replied: "You look best in pink."

Xie Dang's facial features are exquisite, and her temperament is half delicate and half demonic. The color pink really suits her. She doesn't look effeminate, but looks more handsome and noble.

However, Xie Dang didn't think so. He felt that only women would use pink. Old men would use pink to make women moan. He was beautiful, but he couldn't use it. What if someone called him aunt again...

He put the white baseball cap on his head and looked in the mirror to admire his beautiful face. It seemed that white was the best match for his talent and elegance: "Jiang Jiusheng, your eyes are getting worse and worse."

She didn't refute him and stood up: "I'll go to the nurse's station and ask."

After she left, Xie Dan asked Master Xie: "Is pink really beautiful?"

Master Xie was quite certain: "Of course!"

His family is promiscuous and his bald head looks good.

Well, Xie Dan decided to give it a try reluctantly. He searched around the bed and found that baseball bats of that style were available in all colors, but not pink: "This one, why is it not pink?"

"Didn't you say you don't want pink?" This child's preferences are really unpredictable. He clearly said repeatedly that he didn't want pink. Therefore, the father moved the hat shop here and didn't want a pink hat.

Xie Dang struggled for a long time and decided: "Okay, I won't change it."

After trying on dozens of hats, the pink fisherman's hat was finally put back on his head.

Master Xie: "..."

Jiang Jiusheng went to the nurse station and asked about the phone call at noon.

The nurse on duty at the brain surgery department apologized and explained: "Sorry, Miss Jiang, we made a mistake. We should have contacted the family members of 608. Our staff on duty misread the ward number and mistakenly thought it was 408. I'm really sorry. This has caused you inconvenience.”

An own goal?

Or is there something else going on?

Jiang Jiusheng said: "It doesn't matter."

On the way back to the ward, she was deep in thought and walked lazily. It seemed that today was very unusual. Everything was weird, but she couldn't tell what was weird.

"Miss."

"I'm watching from the hospital."

From the corner in front, a man's voice sounded hoarse, as if his vocal cords were damaged.

The man walked in front, holding a mobile phone in his right hand. His sleeves slid down, revealing tattoos all over his arms. The palm of his left hand hanging by his side was bandaged. He was tall and walked very slowly.

Jiang Jiusheng walked behind and slowed down.

"That person hasn't remembered yet and won't ruin your business. You can proceed as planned." The man said.

There seemed to be a woman's voice on the other end of the phone. The speakerphone was not on, so it was hard to hear clearly.

The man answered the phone in a respectful tone: "Qin Mingli's place has already been watched by people. The battle is huge. You were right. He really wanted to take advantage of Qin Xing's opportunity to test Shi Jin and kill him in the chaos. Those batches of The goods are just a pretext, the real target is Shi Jin."

Jiang Jiusheng's footsteps suddenly stopped.

The man in front had already turned into the corridor and entered the opposite stairway.

She stood there, staring at the door to the entrance and exit of the safe passage. After pondering for a long time, she dialed Shi Jin's phone. After a moment, a mechanical female voice came from the other end: "Sorry, the phone you dialed has been turned off. Please wait. Dial again.”

What a bad luck.

What a coincidence.

The Qin family recently had a batch of goods to trade. Shi Jin did not explain it to her in detail, but only told her that he would be responsible. She thought it would be today, so Shi Jin did not let her go out to take precautions. She couldn't confirm what the man said just now. If it was false, what was its purpose? If it was true, then Jin...

There were many, many people who wanted Shi Jin's life.

She was a little uneasy and dialed Jiang Jinyu's number.

"sister."

"Are you home now?"

"Well, there are no classes, I'm at home."

Jiang Jiusheng hesitated for a long time: "Jin Yu, help me track Shi Jin's location."

"Okay, right away."

Ten minutes later, Jiang Jinyu sent the shared location to Jiang Jiusheng's mobile phone. Shi Jin did not move and stayed at one place: Cangjiang Wharf, Warehouse No. 7.

In her mind, the words of the man just now kept repeating.

He really wanted to take advantage of Qin Xing's opportunity to test Shi Jin and kill him in the chaos. The batch of goods was just a pretext, the real target was Shi Jin...

Jiang Jiusheng turned around and quickly walked out of the inpatient department.

Inpatient department, Building 408, Xie Dang came out wearing his pink bucket hat. Master Xie wanted to help him, but he refused, making him look like a sick man. He even had to push the infusion stand by himself, but ten minutes later he still had it There was an examination to be done. He put on a light green sweater outside the blue plaid hospital gown. He held the infusion tube in one hand and pushed the infusion stand in the other. He walked leisurely and walked out of the red carpet.

Pink and green.

If it weren't for Xie Dang's face and Xie Dang's aristocratic appearance, it would definitely be an eye-catching combination. Such a coquettish color makes him look like an expensive fashionista.

Ahead, a man who was talking on the phone with his head down didn't look at the road and bumped into her head on.

Xie Dang staggered back after being hit. The man looked up, glanced at him, turned around and ran away without saying anything.

Fuck! Master Xie lost his temper: "Hey, who are you, kid? There must be something wrong with your brain. You just hit someone and run away." This gangster!

He must be a gangster, he has tattoos on his hands.

Master Xie quickly supported Xie Dang: "It's okay, Dang."

Xie Dang pinched his temples, his face turned pale, and sweat quickly broke out between his brows.

Master Xie looked at his face and was frightened: "What's wrong with you, Dangdang?"

He was holding on to the wall, the color on his face fading little by little. In his mind, frame by frame, fragments were rushing, and chaotic and blank memories were being pieced together, popping out of his brain unexpectedly.

It’s the memory of the night of the car accident.

The lights in the bar corridor were dim, and the painted metal door was opened a crack. The light and shadow inside flickered, and the colorful laser lights were dazzling, illuminating the woman's red high heels.

"Have the things been delivered?"

Her words are clear and her pronunciation is smooth, her Mandarin is very standard, and her female voice is highly recognizable.

"It has been delivered to Qin Mingli."

The answer was from a man. His voice was hoarse, as if it had been smoked. Through the crack in the door, you could only see the man's back. He was tall and strong, with his head lowered and his waist hunched over in a very respectful manner.

The woman said: "It's time to close the net."

The man echoed in a hoarse voice: "We are all ready, this time Shi Jin will definitely be unable to turn over."

"Who said I have to deal with Shi Jin?"

The man immediately raised his head: "Miss, what do you want?"

There was a faint smile in the woman's voice, and she said in a slow tone: "I want Jiang Jiusheng's life."

The man didn't know what he meant: "Miss, please make it clear."

The crack in the door was very small, and it was dim and dark, so the woman's appearance could not be clearly seen. She lazily crossed one of her legs, revealing a calf under her black trousers. Her skin was fair, which contrasted sharply with the red high-heeled shoes under her feet.

She spoke clearly and said unhurriedly: "Qin Xing, even if he found out that Shi Jin had contacts with people from the criminal investigation team, he would still be reluctant to waste his useful chess piece. Since he is reluctant to waste it, he must be cut off." clean."

The man respectfully asked for instructions: "How to cut it off cleanly?"

She commanded calmly, her voice slightly raised, and she said with eager excitement: "If the police killed Jiang Jiusheng, would Shi Jin still sacrifice his life for them?"

"What about Qin Mingli?"

"It's just a flea. It can't be a big deal. He alone wants Shi Jin's life."

That’s it.

The waiter at the bar was careless and bumped into him. A glass of foreign wine was poured at Xie Dan's feet. He apologized quickly: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

Xie Dang was about to remind him to shut up.

The people in the box were already alarmed and shouted: "Who is this!"

Xie Dang had no choice but to drag the drunk Tan Mobao and run out. He didn't hear the next instruction from the woman in the box. She only said one sentence in a smooth announcer voice: "Take care of it."

This is the memory.

He remembered all the memories he had lost after the craniotomy. No wonder someone hit him with a car. It turned out that they wanted to silence him. Who was that woman? Why was she so hostile to Shengsheng and even had the intention to kill her.

"Dangdang?" Master Xie waved his hand in front of his eyes, "What's wrong with you? Are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere?"

Xie Dan raised his head, his eyes were slightly red, and he looked panicked: "Where's Shengsheng?"

Master Xie was a little confused: "She went to the nurse's station and hasn't come back yet."

Xie Dang was furious and urged: "Call her quickly and tell her not to go anywhere!"

Master Xie is confused about the situation.

"Hurry!" He was about to explode.

"oh."

Master Xie hurriedly dialed Jiang Jiusheng's number, but there was no answer: "Turn off the phone." It was strange that the phone hadn't been turned off just now, and Shengsheng was not a careless person. It was rare for her phone to run out of battery.

what happened? Such a weird atmosphere!

Xie Dang directly pulled out the needle. The action was so rough that a blood mark was cut on the back of his hand, and bright red blood beads immediately oozed out.

Master Xie was anxious and took his hand: "What are you doing? Don't mess around!"

Without any time to explain, he said concisely and concisely: "Shengsheng is in danger."

It's fine, what's the danger? Master Xie was confused and held Xie Dang's hand without letting go: "Your head is not well, so you can't walk around."

Xie Dan casually wiped the blood on the back of his hand with his fingertips: "Don't pull me. If something happens to Shengsheng, it will be useless even if my head is healed."

What is this nonsense.

Unfilial!

Master Xie threw his hands away, his face red and thick-necked with anger: "Go away, go away, you damn boy, I will pretend that I did not give birth to a son, but a dog!"

Xie Dang turned around and left.

Master Xie: "..."

brat! If it weren't for the inconvenience of his legs and feet, he would definitely follow him and give him a good beating first! I'm still worried... Master Xie said from behind: "Don't get hurt again. If you have any situation, call Yuwen boy. Don't mess around on your own."

Xie Dang had already disappeared.

At two o'clock in the afternoon, the sun was in full bloom.

In early winter, the river water rises, the wind blows, the sound roars, and the water splashes. On the Cangjiang Pier, there is a warehouse a hundred meters away, where all kinds of sea-going materials are stacked. Warehouse No. 7 is at the innermost part of the terminal.

The iron door of the warehouse was rusty and closed tightly. Inside, it was spacious and bright. The shelves were stacked very high, and the cartons were stacked several layers high. It was impossible to see the end at a glance.

The shelves are placed on both sides, with a spacious iron road in the middle. At the end, there are two warehouse-specific pick-up trucks. Standing next to the trucks are more than a dozen men, all wearing black suits and sunglasses. Their complexions are not oriental. The men were all black and muscular.

The sound of footsteps is approaching.

At the end, the man in front of the shelf took off his sunglasses. His eye sockets were deep and his pupils were dark brown - James, Chu Nantian's right-hand man.

The Zhongnan Qin family is one of Chu Nantian's largest partners. In every transaction, Chu Nantian's confidants are involved. Unlike the Qin family, the Qin family never participates in person, but this time is an exception.

James looked at the oriental man in front of him: "Who are you?"

The man was very tall, with white skin, black hair, and eyes like stars. He was hot and contradictory. Different from the rough and arrogant Westerners, the man looked very delicate, as noble as someone who walked out of a painting.

He spoke in pure English: "The sixth young master of the Qin family, Shi Jin."

The sixth young master of the Qin family, Shi Jin.

Six words, with a low voice and no waves.

James was a little surprised. He was just a gangster, so why did the person in front of him look like a noble? He couldn't help but take a second look. He stepped forward and said, "Nice to meet you."

Shi Jin nodded slightly, without talking too much, and went straight to the point: "Can we inspect the goods?"

James said cheerfully: "Of course." He raised his hand to signal to the people below.

Two black men carrying boxes came forward and opened the lockbox. The white cloth bags contained the goods. The two boxes were full. Qin Zhong approached, took out a bag, put his hand in, explored it with two fingers, and rubbed it.

Qin Zhong's expression changed slightly, he turned around and said, "Sixth Young Master, there is something wrong with the goods."

The words just fell.

"boom!"

Suddenly a gunshot echoed in the spacious warehouse. The two parties immediately stood ready. Looking around, they saw silhouettes of people moving behind the shelves, and the muzzles of sniper rifles were exposed on the cartons.

It's the police!

Behind the shelves everywhere, dozens of men in SWAT uniforms appeared and surrounded them.

"All hands up," Huo Yining rolled out from under the pick-up truck, moved around twice, put one knee on the ground, and held a gun in both hands, "Police."

The men and horses on both sides did not move.

"Sir," James raised his hand and said in broken Chinese, "We are all serious businessmen."

The thugs behind him placed the locked lockboxes on the ground and raised their hands, showing no resistance at all.

Team Lin of the anti-narcotics team ordered: "Check."

Two anti-narcotics policemen stepped forward, checked the contents of the lockbox, opened the white cloth bag, and poured it out. Tiny pieces of light were instantly reflected, and each one was crystal clear, turning out to be diamonds.

What about drugs?

James smiled and spoke fluent Chinese: "These diamonds have been issued with a pass, Sir, we are transporting valuables legally, and we are really not breaking the law."

The news clearly said it was drugs, so there could be no mistake.

Captain Lin said in a deep voice: "Tear it all apart and check it carefully for me." After a pause, "Also, search me."

So many drugs have been sneaked into the country, where else can they be hidden?

The police dug out bags one after another. They were full of diamonds, finely broken into pieces, and the light shone all over the floor. There was no sign of drugs.

James was very cooperative. He took off his suit jacket and let the police search him casually. He spoke in a relaxed tone without any panic at all: "Sir, we have searched him too. Isn't it time to go out? We still have business to do."

Huo Yining turned his gun and said, "Shut up." He ordered the Criminal Investigation Team, "Search the warehouse as well."

"YesSir!"

Outside the window, a pair of eyes were watching every move in the warehouse.

It was a man. He turned around, squatted down, touched the headset, and reported in a very low voice: "Second Young Master, it's not that batch of goods."

"The old man really can't let go of Shi Jin."

The man asked for instructions: "What should I do next?"

Qin Xing's intention was to protect Shi Jin, borrow a knife to kill someone, and kill Jiang Jiusheng.

Qin Mingli's sinister voice came from the wireless communication device: "Kill Shi Jin while you're in trouble."