My Bloodthirty Husband is So Gentle

Qin Yunliang is suspected of murder and is temporarily detained.

The day after his arrest, the Criminal Investigation Team interrogated him, with deputy team leader Zhao Tengfei interrogating him in person and Zhou Xiao cooperating.

"It was around 10:50 pm on December 28th, which is when Qin Mingli fell from the building. Where were you?"

Qin Yunliang met with the lawyer last night, and after that he acted confident and confident. He answered the police's questions with a flustered tone: "At the Huanan Mansion."

Zhao Tengfei cursed a bitch in his heart, but remained patient on his face: "Of course I know you are at the Huanan Mansion. What I am asking is where are you specifically?"

Qin Yunliang became impatient and said in an arrogant tone: "Didn't you ask before? I called outside the mansion and Mrs. Qin San can testify for me."

He tells lies with his eyes open, but he still feels confident.

Zhao Tengfei pushed the printed information on the A4 paper in front of him: "This is your call record. In the twenty minutes before and after Qin Mingli fell from the building, you did not receive or make any calls."

Qin Yunliang glanced at it without even looking carefully, with an indifferent attitude: "Maybe Mrs. Qin San made a mistake and thought I was on the phone. I just forgot about it. There are so many phone calls in a day, how can I remember it?" What time is it?" He asked, "What's the problem? Can't I just play with my phone outside?"

After all, the psychological quality of the Qin family is indeed not comparable to that of ordinary people.

Zhao Tengfei was not surprised. He expected his attitude and continued unhurriedly: "Su Fu did make a mistake. We have already made a second transcript for her. She said it was too dark at the time and she was not sure. Did I see you downstairs?"

Qin Yunliang raised his eyebrows: "So?"

Zhao Tengfei looked him directly in the eyes: "So your alibi is invalid. You had time to commit the crime."

His expression changed slightly and he denied it: "I didn't push him."

Zhao Tengfei answered politely: "Since you didn't push him, where were you at that time?"

Qin Yunliang replied almost without thinking: "I'm thirsty and drinking water in the kitchen."

"Who can testify for you?"

Qin Yunliang sneered and said impatiently: "I want to drink water, but do I need someone to testify?"

Zhao Tengfei asked calmly: "In other words, it's empty talk?"

Qin Yunliang put his hands on the table, pressed the handcuffs against the table, and leaned forward: "Comrade police, you think I don't understand the law. I only have self-evidence and no circumstantial evidence. At most, I can't provide an alibi, but this doesn't mean that I He is the murderer. What you police have to do is to find evidence that I am the murderer, instead of asking me to come and prove that I am not the murderer." He straightened up, leaned back, raised the corner of his mouth, and said in a provocative tone, "You police, do you have any evidence? Evidence?"

Hehe, he is still a veteran and knows a lot. No wonder he was so arrogant. He knew that the police had no direct evidence, so he was confident.

Zhao Tengfei did not get impatient with him and continued in an orderly manner: "We indeed have no evidence that you committed the crime, but our police have evidence that you embezzled 2.3 billion from the Qin family."

Qin Yunliang's smile suddenly disappeared, and his face became gloomy: "This is a family matter of our Qin family. What does it have to do with this case?"

"Of course it does matter." Zhao Tengfei looked at the criminal suspect whose expression suddenly changed across from him, "At three o'clock in the afternoon on the day Qin Mingli fell from the building, you and he had a big argument on the phone. The reason for the argument was the 2.3 billion .”

Qin Yunliang didn't take it seriously: "So what?"

"Qin Mingli has just been seized of power by Qin Xing, and he urgently needs a chance to show off. It just so happens that he knows about your personal enrichment, so he wants to trick Qin Xing to gain favor. After you find out, negotiate with him first. ." Zhao Tengfei took a sip of water slowly and continued, "The negotiation failed in the end, so you killed him to silence him and pushed him down the building."

Qin Yunliang sneered, leaned back in his chair, and spoke in a frivolous and unruly tone: "Are all police officers nowadays amateur screenwriters? They are so good at making up stories." He narrowed his eyes and looked at Zhao Tengfei, "Don't follow I’m talking about these speculations, do you have any direct evidence?”

He must have been angry after talking to his lawyer, and he was convinced that the police had no direct evidence to convict him.

Zhao Tengfei has a good temper, but when he encounters a criminal who is extremely arrogant after killing someone, he only wants to beat him up: "You have the time to commit the crime, and you also have the motive for the murder. You are the biggest suspect."

Qin Yunliang's expression remained unchanged: "Then go and prove that I, the suspect, am guilty."

Holy shit!

In the listening room next to the interrogation room, everyone in Tang Zhengyi couldn't help but cursed: "So damn arrogant."

Jiang Kai looked at the one-way glass: "Just because we don't have direct evidence."

There are always criminals who exploit loopholes in the law!

So angry! Tang Zhengyi turned his head: "Captain, do you think it's possible that Su Fu and Qin Yunliang conspired?" He raised his body as Holmes, with an inscrutable expression, "Look, Su Fu has given him evidence, they are very There is a possibility of collusion.”

Huo Yining sat with lazy eyes, looking at the interrogation room. He held a pen in his hand and turned it around casually: "If it is an ally and Qin Yunliang is arrested, Su Fu will be an accessory. Do you think Su Fu will Are you stupid enough to drag yourself into the water?"

Tang Zhengyi didn't know, but boss Shi Jin said that Su Fu was treacherous and not stupid. Then the captain also said: "Qin Yunliang is not qualified to be Su Fu's ally."

Su Fu is the hunter at the top of the food chain.

Since he was not an ally, Tang Zhengyi thought about it and couldn't believe it: "Then Su Fu is innocent?"

No, at first glance, he looks like a monster who has become a spirit through cultivation.

Tang Zhengyi always thought she was a monster and couldn't figure it out: "Then why did Su Fu give false testimony to Qin Yunliang? Could it be that he was blind and saw something wrong?"

It was a dark and windy night, so Su Fu changed her confession and said she was dazzled, but the police couldn't overturn her.

Huo Yining pointed at Qin Yunliang on the other side of the one-way glass with the cap of his pen: "We can't be allies, but we can use them."

Alliance cannot be used wisely.

"How to use it?"

"Qin Yunliang has been lining his own pockets for two years, and Qin Mingli didn't notice it. But he got Qin Yunliang's leverage right after he was deprived of power. Isn't it a coincidence?"

Yes, what a coincidence.

Tang Zhengyi thought for a while, using all his IQ, he figured it out a little bit: "Captain, are you saying that Su Fu gave Qin Mingli this handle?" IQ was anxious and he got stuck again, "But why? What grudge does Su Fu have against Qin Yunliang? Why should he give Qin Mingli his handle? "

Huo Yining held his hands, and a chiseled profile was reflected on the one-way glass, commanding Ruoding: "She has no grudge against Qin Yunliang, the one who has grudge against her is Qin Mingli."

ah?

Confused, let him take it easy.

Oh, he just felt his head hurt.

Jiang Kai, who was on the side, rudely laughed at Tang Zhengyi, who had a troubled expression: "You have such an intellect to kill someone with a borrowed knife. Let's get to know it."

Killing with a borrowed knife... Tang Zhengyi thought hard, oh, Su Fu wanted to kill Qin Mingli, so he gave Qin Yunliang's handle to Qin Mingli and asked Qin Yunliang to kill and silence him.

but--

Tang Zhengyi had another problem: "Then why did Su Fu help Qin Yunliang perjury to cover up the crime? Wouldn't it be better for her if Qin Yunliang was caught? Once the case is closed, she will be freed once and for all."

Huo Yining turned off the monitoring and stood up: "Because Su Fu also has something that cannot be dug out, hidden in this case."

Tang Zhengyi: "..."

Depend on! He was confused again!

Damn it, criminals with high IQs are crushing his IQ as a criminal police officer. However, he heard from the deputy team the day before yesterday that this game of chess was all played by Shi Jin, and he was the manipulator behind the scenes.

So, what kind of monster is Shi Jin?

Just then, Huo Yining's cell phone rang. It was an unfamiliar number. He picked up: "Hello."

When Cao Cao arrived, the demon Shi Jin said, "I am Shi Jin."

Probably because he was afraid of being monitored, Shi Jin didn't use his own account.

Huo Yining answered fluently and replied: "I am Huo Yining."

Shi Jin's dialogue started with greetings, and then got straight to the point: "The killer hired by Qin Yunliang has been found. I'll send you the address."

"So fast?" It had only been less than a day before Shi Jin caught him.

He said calmly: "I used some tricks."

Needless to say, it is definitely not a good method. Generally speaking, direct, rough and fast methods are probably the wrong way.

Huo Yining was used to this guy not going on a journey: "Thank you."

Shi Jin was polite: "You're welcome, I'm not helping you."

"..."

Huo Yining laughed and cursed, in the final analysis, Shi Jin was the one responsible for all these troubles. It would be better for him to stay alone and watch the Qin family kill each other and bite each other.

Qin Mingli deserved his crime, and it was not a pity to kill someone who committed murder and trafficked drugs. However, Shi Jin was not a kind person after all. The worldly standard of measuring good and evil did not seem to suit Shi Jin. He was not black and white, he was both black and white. White, both evil and good.

Shi Jin hung up Huo Yining's phone and went to the cloakroom.

Jiang Jiusheng had her morning flight to Berlin and was packing her luggage. She was squatting, looking for her coat. Seeing Shi Jin come in, she asked, "What time is the flight? Can you make it in time?"

He walked over and said, "No need to rush. The plane is yours. You can fly whenever you want."

Because she was still pretending to be ill, Shi Jin arranged a private jet. Jiang Jiusheng enjoyed it for the first time: "It feels like being taken care of by a domineering president."

Shi Jin corrected: "The money is all yours, I was taken care of."

She laughs.

He put his arm around her waist, picked her up, and placed her on the glass wardrobe: "Sit here, and I'll help you pack it." Then he put her down and went to pack her clothes.

It was very cold in Berlin this season, so Shi Jin brought her the thickest coat.

Jiang Jiusheng sat on the cabinet and watched him busy cleaning it for her. He felt warm and a little sour in his heart, "I don't want to bring any luggage, so I just want to take you with me."

Shi Jin coaxed her: "I'll pick you up on Friday, just bear with me for a few days."

He walked over, kissed her on the face, picked her up, and moved her to the cabinet next to her. Then he took her underwear from the cabinet and packed it in a clean vacuum bag. With slow and slow movements, he lowered his head. He lowered his head, his long eyelashes falling quietly, and his expression was focused.

Just looking at him like this is so pleasing to the eye.

She is a doctor and is really virtuous.

"Shi Jin, do you think I can win the prize?" She asked him casually with a smile.

Shi Jin looked up at her with a serious expression: "Yes."

She sat on the cabinet and swayed her slender legs, so that she could take a good look at her beauty: "Why are you so sure?"

He said: "I took the back door and knew the result in advance."

"..."

She just mentioned it casually, and he was caught off guard by a surprise.

Jiang Jiusheng laughed dumbly: "Then I will prepare my acceptance speech carefully this time."

Shi Jin took out the skirts she originally packed in her suitcase and replaced them with thick pants: "It doesn't matter anything else, you must mention me."

Jiang Jiusheng watched in amusement as he picked out all the clothes that were slightly revealing: "Why?"

He said seriously: "Let your friends abroad know that you have a boyfriend."

She liked this reason very much.

She jumped off the cabinet and ran to hug him. She refused to let go and pestered him. She would follow him wherever he went.

Shi Jin had no choice but to smile and rub her head: "Be good, and hug her after you finish cleaning her up."

Jiang Jiusheng raised his head and smiled so hard that his eyes curled up: "No." She hugged his waist and never let go, "I didn't hug him enough. I have to make up for the five days we were apart."

Shi Jin lowered his head and pecked her on the lips. He put down what he was doing for the time being, took out his mobile phone and dialed a number. He held her waist with one hand and held the mobile phone with the other: "Qin Zhong, postpone the flight. Until the afternoon.”

There was a brief response.

Jiang Jiusheng raised his head, not knowing why.

Shi Jin hung up the phone, threw the phone on the cabinet, and put his hands around her waist: "Just hugging you is not enough." He picked her up and went to the room.

He wanted to be separated for five days, but he couldn't bear to leave her and was a bit cruel.

The window in the room was closed and it was a little dark. Jiang Jiusheng had no strength, so she nestled in his arms. The quilt was very warm. She lay half down lazily, unwilling to move, not sleepy, but a little weak.

Shi Jin brushed the hair from her cheek, his lust still lingering, and his voice was slightly hoarse: "Baby."

"Yes." Her eyelashes trembled, and her peach blossom eyes were squinted with a faint blush.

He leaned over and whispered in her ear: "Your period has been delayed again."

"It's always inaccurate." She turned over, stretched out her hand outside the quilt, and muttered in a low voice, "Will the chance of pregnancy be much smaller?" According to the Internet, women whose menstruation is very inaccurate have a relatively lower chance of pregnancy. It may be small.

On the arm exposed outside the quilt, there were traces of his kiss, a faint red mark.

It was slightly cold in Jiangbei in winter, and she didn't like to turn on the heater. He was afraid that she would catch the cold, so he put her hands outside back into the quilt. He threw clothes on the floor, their skin touching each other. His breathing was a little messy, and he held her in his arms. , replied to her: "If your period is not accurate, your ovulation period will be uncertain, so,"

She looked up: "So?"

Shi Jin smiled: "The frequency can be increased appropriately."

He pulled the quilt up, covering the body tightly entwined with hers.

Shi Jin was good at courting, and Jiang Jiusheng basically responded to his requests. After such a fuss, it was past three o'clock in the afternoon. He didn't go to see her off. If he did, he wouldn't be able to come back. He had to follow her.

On the private plane, in addition to Jiang Jiusheng and Mo Bing, there were also assistants Xiao Ma and Qin Zuo, with six flight attendants. In order not to disturb Jiang Jiusheng's rest, Xiao Ma and Qin Zuo were in the next cabin.

As soon as Jiang Jiusheng got on the plane, he closed his eyes and rested, looking miserable.

Mo Bing sat next to her, covered her with a blanket, and looked at Jiang Jiusheng. His face looked good, but he was not energetic: "Why did you fall asleep as soon as you got on the plane?"

She didn't open her eyes and said lazily, "I'm a little sleepy."

The flight was postponed from ten in the morning to three in the afternoon, and Mo Bing was not an inexperienced little girl, so how could she not know what the two of them were doing at home: "Who told you to be a little less restrained?"

"..."

Jiang Jiusheng opened his eyes, embarrassed.

She was thin-skinned and never teased her. Mo Bing deliberately teased her: "Aren't surgeons' skills great?"

"..."

Jiang Jiusheng's face turned red, and his ears and neck were red.

The usually calm and composed person now looked like a helpless little girl. Mo Bing enjoyed this and teased: "Honestly, is Dr. Shi such a beast in bed? After you were with him, you didn't even expose your collarbone. There are always hickeys.”

Although it was a joke, Mo Bing felt that Shi Jin was just that kind of person, too possessive.

Jiang Jiusheng couldn't bear the teasing and begged for mercy with a smile: "Okay Mo Bing, please spare me."

Mo Bing stopped talking about her and smiled meaningfully.

At this time, the plane took off with some slight bumps. Jiang Jiusheng frowned, his face looked not good, and he pursed his lips, which turned two points white.

Mo Bing asked: "What's wrong? Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

Jiang Jiusheng touched the mineral water beside him, took a sip, and suppressed the stomach acid rising in his throat: "I feel a little dizzy and want to vomit."

Mo Bing helped her sit up a little and put a pillow on her back: "You don't get airsick. Do you have gastritis?"

She shook her head, feeling a little nauseous, and took another sip of water.

Mo Bing looked at her for a while, thought of something, and his face became slightly serious: "Shengsheng, are you and Shi Jin preparing for pregnancy?"

She nodded: "Yeah."

When Mo Bing reminded her, she also thought of it. Her eyebrows stretched, her eyes brightened, and peach blossoms bloomed under her eyes, and she felt instantly happy.

Mo Bing was more cautious and asked carefully: "When was your last period?"

"It was the 19th of last month." Jiang Jiusheng couldn't explain his emotions. He was riding a roller coaster, going up and down. "But my period is never accurate."

Mo Bing has more experience than she does when it comes to pregnancy: "I see that you have been feeling sleepy these past few days and your appetite is light. Let's go to the hospital first after we get off the plane." Putting his hand on her abdomen, Mo Bing smiled, " Shengsheng, you may have been a little too long."

Jiang Jiusheng also touched his belly and smiled: "If that's true, that would be great."

－－－－－－Digression－－－－－

Isn’t today’s chapter a good title?

Kavin, every time Kavin I act randomly, I shouldn’t have gotten pregnant at this time, it’s all Kavin’s fault!