My Bloodthirty Husband is So Gentle

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After the wind stopped and the rain stopped, the dusk fell. After the heavy rain, the whole city was wet. The dark clouds had not dispersed, and the winter dusk was oppressive and cold.

The temperature is very low. On the shore, the rocks that have been washed away by the rain are covered with a thin layer of ice before they dry. The water level rises, and the occasional sudden wind creates ripples.

Suddenly, a hand, too white, it was a woman's hand, stretched out from the water, and then, a head emerged from the water, with a wet face, bloodless, looking like a ghost in the darkness.

She grabbed the rocks on the shore and climbed up little by little. Her face turned blue, and the lights from the pier shone over her. She looked embarrassed and terrifying. She squirmed and climbed ashore with difficulty. Her body had been soaked in the cold and biting river water for too long. The cold air penetrated into the body from the limbs and bones, and the body was numb and stiff, unable to move.

She just took a breath.

"Miss Su."

Su Fu raised his head suddenly.

Qin Hai and his men were standing under a lamp not far away. The old god was there, as if he had been waiting for a long time.

She didn't have time to think about it. She kicked her legs and dived back into the water. As soon as her hands touched the water, a voice behind her rang out unhurriedly: "If you go into the water again, I promise you will feed the fish."

She had no strength left. If she went into the water again, she would drown or freeze to death.

Su Fu struggled to stand up and staggered forward. She was soaked all over and her lips were purple from the cold: "It must be Shi Jin."

Qin Hai did not deny it.

She sneered with a hint of sarcasm: "It is indeed him."

That's right, in the entire Jiangbei, who else besides him, Shi Jin, could have the ability to make her completely defeated and lose all her money.

When the wind blew, her voice trembled, she gritted her teeth and pretended to be calm: "He asked you to kill me?"

Qin Hai took two steps forward, shook his head and denied it, and said in a tone that was both true and false: "Murder is illegal. Our Sixth Young Master is a good citizen who abides by the law."

Su Fu sneered: "So?"

Qin Hai paused: "Your death is a natural disaster."

Her pupils were dilated.

In front, a dozen expressionless bodyguards were approaching her step by step. She took two steps back, fell down on the cold stone, and shouted.

"etc!"

A few hundred meters away, in Warehouse No. 7, the fire was still burning all over the sky. The smell of gasoline filled the air. The hot iron door of the warehouse was pushed open by a bloody hand.

Qin Xing crawled out.

He was shot in the leg and suffered extensive burns all over his body. He took his last breath and crawled out of the warehouse. He looked up and saw a man standing under the sky filled with dark clouds. The outline of his face was half-lit and half-dark.

Qin Xing's eyes suddenly brightened: "Shi, Jin."

Shi Jin came over and slowly squatted down.

Qin Xing raised his hand, shaking violently, and his voice was hoarse and weak from the thick smoke. He squeezed out word by word from his chest: "Mie, Mie..."

Shi Jin asked him: "Do you want to silence yourself?"

He blinked hard and reached out to grab him.

As if afraid that his bloody hands would touch the hem of his clothes, Shi Jin took a step back and said in an unhurried tone: "Abandon the car to save the commander, kill all the people on the seven branches, and then pass the blame on you. The foundation of the Qin family." He looked at Qin Xing, "Really?"

Qin Xing nodded with difficulty.

He can't escape as he has both stolen goods and stolen goods, but the Qin family cannot be destroyed, as long as the carrion is cut off...

Shi Jin suddenly smiled: "You have never thought about why I am here?"

He should have been abroad.

Qin Xing was stunned for a moment, raised his head, and looked through the firelight behind him. Not far away, there were armed police officers in combat uniforms. He froze.

In addition to Su Fu and Qin Hai, there are...

He looked at Shi Jin dumbfounded.

"I took over the Qin family with only one purpose from the beginning to the end," the wind sounded softly, and Shi Jin's voice was also soft and nonchalant, "which is to destroy it."

Qin Xing couldn't believe it: "Is it you?"

Shi Jin nodded and said calmly: "Well, it's me. I arranged all of this."

Such a big game of chess ruined the Qin family's territory for many years in one night. Only Shi Jin, and only him with such ability, Qin Xing was speechless, the wind blew billowing smoke into his throat, and he coughed violently in his chest.

"Cough cough cough, why, why..."

Why destroy this readily available blueprint? The entire Qin family will be his in the future, with unlimited glory and wealth, and the power and status to change everything, why not?

The underground empire he had built for decades was handed over to him, but he destroyed it.

Shi Jin said, "If it weren't for you, how could I have been separated from her for eight years." The dusk was dark, as cold as the middle of the night, and like the warmthless gaze in his eyes, every word was as cold as ice, "I will go back to Qin's house. I just want to settle the debt for those eight years.”

After all, it was actually for a woman...

Qin Xing's grasping hand trembled violently: "You, you——"

When his hand fell, he rolled his eyes and passed out.

The era of the Qin family has become history, and Qin Xing's fate has come to an end. What awaits him is the death penalty.

Shi Jin stood up and left the scene to the police to deal with the aftermath. He promised his Shengsheng not to get blood easily and let others do the killing. His beautiful hands belong to his Shengsheng and cannot be stained. .

Qin Zhong came over and handed the phone to Shi Jin.

It was Qin Hai's call: "Sixth Young Master."

Shi Jin asked, "Has anyone been caught?"

"Caught it." Qin Hai asked for instructions over there, "She said she had something to ask the Sixth Young Master."

Shi Jin licked her cherry red lips: "Call her."

After a moment, Su Fu's feeble voice came from the receiver of the mobile phone. He was struggling like a dying man and tried his best: "Shi Jin, do you still remember that you owe me a favor?"

Nine years ago, she helped him hide the truth and let Jiang Jiusheng fake his death and be reborn. At that time, Shi Jin promised her something.

This was her last straw.

After a moment of silence, Shi Jin gave an order lightly: "Let her go."

Qin Hai was shocked: "Sixth Young Master!"

The Su family is not an ordinary family after all. If Su Fu is allowed to return to Xitang safely this time, there will be endless troubles.

Without further explanation, Shi Jin just gave advice: "Run further, don't let me catch you again."

Then he hung up.

Qin Zhong still couldn't help but talk more: "Sixth Young Master, do you really want to let the tiger go back to the mountain?" This time the evidence is conclusive and he can be arrested on the spot. As long as Su Fu escapes, with her ability and brains, she will definitely have a way to escape unscathed. After all, there is an unfathomable Su family behind her.

It is impossible for the Sixth Young Master not to know this truth.

He was unimpressed and said: "It's not about letting the tiger return to the mountain, it's about luring the snake out of its cave."

Qin Zhong was stunned and didn't understand for a moment.

Shi Jin turned around and said to Captain Lin of the anti-narcotics team: "Follow Su Fu."

"OK!"

Captain Lin didn't ask a word. He didn't know what was going on. He believed in Shi Jin just like he believed in the party. Just because he didn't fight, Chu Nantian could not sell a gram of drugs to China in twenty years. Their anti-narcotics team ,Impressed.

In the police car, two pairs of round eyes were still looking around. It was Chu Ge and Tan Mo Bao. The two little ones were very well-behaved. They had suffered too much and were afraid of entering the jackal's den again. They were very honest.

Shi Jin ordered Qin Zhong: "Send her back to Chu Nantian."

He refers to Chu Ge.

Chu Ge immediately poked his head out of the car. His round face was dirty and his eyes were bright, like a pair of stars: "You haven't taken me to see Jiang Jinyu yet."

Shi Jin stood outside the car: "Why should I take you there?"

Chu Ge was very excited: "You promised me!" Regardless of whether we were familiar with each other, she argued with reason, "When I complained to my father, you said you would take me to see him."

Shi Jin pondered, speaking in a straightforward manner, neither salty nor bland: "You said it yourself, I didn't agree."

Chu Ge: "..."

Thinking about it carefully, it seems that she was talking to herself at that time. What a treacherous businessman, just like her father, who has no regard for human kindness at all.

She was able to bend and stretch, and said softly: "Can't I just meet him?"

The other party asked: "Why do you want to see him?"

Her voice was gentle, but it was very intimidating. For some reason, she, who was fearless, was a little afraid of this person, so she said without confidence: "We are friends."

Shi Jin said calmly: "He doesn't talk about being friends with married women."

Chu Ge: "..."

This person is really bad! Moreover, he knows a lot!

It's seven o'clock, it's completely dark, Cangjiang Pier is blocked, the main road outside the terminal is full of police, all passing vehicles must be inspected, the main road intersection is severely blocked, among them, a black car is parked on the side. Bentley, windows closed.

"Master,"

The man in the driver's seat of the Bentley is in his thirties, with red lips and white teeth. If he doesn't look at him, he looks very delicate and gentle, but when he raises his eyes, he looks fierce.

The man glanced at the rearview mirror: "Why don't you let us take action?" Miss Chu Ge is your fiancée.

Chang Ming was sitting in the back seat with an upright posture and a laptop on his lap. He was looking down at the computer screen and made an analogy in a casual tone: "Ami, if two of your enemies are fighting, you will break up the fight. ?"

Ami understood immediately.

He asked again: "Then what do we do next?"

The movement of lowering his head caused the lenses to block his vision. Chang Ming took off his glasses and placed them on the empty seat beside him: "There are still three kilograms of iron in a rotten ship."

It's time to sit back and catch the fishermen.

Ami understood half of it and didn't ask any more questions.

Chang Ming looked up: "What time is it now in Berlin?"

"It's past one o'clock in the afternoon." Why did you suddenly ask about the time there?

He looked out the window, with a vague light in his eyes, and said to himself: "The awards are about to begin."

Ami didn't understand: "What award?"

He smiled and said nothing. His green pupils were filled with light, like beautiful emeralds.

It was still afternoon in Berlin, the sun was just right, the snow was melting, and the temperature was still very low. This year's film festival was specially opened during the day. In the evening, the organizer had another program.

The artists invited came from all over the world, and Su Wen was also among them. He was nominated for Best Actor. He won this award the year before last, and this year, he is still the most popular finalist.

The awards ceremony was about to begin, and he was called out by his manager, who was very impatient.

"Why did you ask me to come out?" Su Wen had a bad temper and a pretty face that was comparable to that of a vixen, but he didn't look good.

Liu Chong gave him his cell phone: "Your phone has been ringing for half an hour. It's probably something important."

Su Wen glanced at the number and pressed answer: "What's the matter?"

The voice on the phone sounded like that of a middle-aged man, well-mannered, and seemed to be worried about Su Wen. He was extremely respectful: "Fourth Master, something happened to the Qin family in Zhongnan."

Only the Su family would call him Fourth Master.

Su Wen licked his teeth, his eyes unruly: "What does it have to do with me?"

What do you think? Prince! The neighboring countries are all dead, so what does it matter to you? ! The middle-aged man still had a very polite attitude and said tremblingly: "It's the eldest lady who takes the lead."

The eldest lady is the eldest granddaughter Su Biqing.

Su Wen said casually, "So?"

The other side carefully asked for instructions: "Should we go for reinforcements?" Su Biqing's father, the Su family uncle, couldn't sit still and went to see the old man several times. However, the old man said no matter what, the Su family let the youngest make the decision.

The youngest is Su Si, and everyone in the Su family calls him Fourth Master.

Su Wen snorted and had no patience: "If she dares to cause trouble, she should think about the consequences. If she doesn't have the ability, just go back to Xitang peacefully."

Does this attitude mean that you don’t care?

The other side is not sure and has concerns: "But the uncle -"

Su Wen leaned against the wall, stretching his long legs casually: "I don't care about things, so you don't know who is in charge of the Su family?"

The tone is dangerous.

The middle-aged man on the other side of the phone immediately expressed his stance: "It's you, Fourth Master, who makes the decision."

Although the Fourth Master never asks questions or goes back to the Su family, the second, third, and eldest uncles still go to the ancestral hall every day to kneel down and pay homage to the portrait of the Fourth Master's mother. This status difference is obvious at a glance.

Anyway, the fourth master is the old man’s treasure, and the other children and grandchildren are all picked up. The old man once said that he and the youngest are the masters of the Su family, and the others are all working, and no one can get paid for their work. Don't let your mind wander.

With such partiality, it is normal for the eldest, second, third and grandsons of the Su family to have psychological distortions.

"Let everyone in the Su family listen to me," Su Wen said in a lazy but powerful tone, "Don't make me upset again, or I will waste my family wealth and build Hope Primary Schools all over the place."

"..."

The call was hung up, and Su Wen threw the phone to the agent. When he turned around, he saw Jiang Jiusheng in the corridor.

He looked twice: "Aren't you critically ill?"

On the domestic Weibo, the headline was still hanging, ‘Jiang Jiusheng is seriously ill’ and went abroad for treatment. I thought she would be absent.

Jiang Jiusheng smiled lightly: "Well, it's good again."

Su Wen didn't ask any further questions. He entered the venue with her and chatted, "Shi Jin didn't come?"

Because they had collaborated on two movies, they were relatively familiar with each other. Jiang Jiusheng felt comfortable getting along with him and replied: "He has something to do in China."

Su Wen raised his eyebrows: "He must be causing trouble in China."

The Qin family in Zhongnan is changing. How could Shi Jin do nothing? This reshuffle is most likely his handiwork.

Jiang Jiusheng was noncommittal and casually mentioned: "I just saw it and listened to it."

Su Wen immediately asked: "Where?"

The expression is so vivid.

Jiang Jiusheng was funny: "Eastern District VIP entrance."

Su Wen said "thank you" and turned around to go to the East District. His pace was so impatient that Liu Chong couldn't stop him. He hurriedly followed, trying to persuade him to come down: "Ancestor, what are you going to do?" The film festival is full of media. It’s okay for you to make international headlines. Don’t drag other athletes into gossip news.”

Su Wen ignored it and went straight forward: "I just want to take a look."

Liu Chong disagreed: "Isn't it the same when we go back and look at the photos?"

Su Wen glanced back at him, his expression full of ridicule: "You, an elderly divorced single, know nothing."

Is his advanced age his fault? Is the divorce his fault? Is it his fault that he got divorced at an advanced age?

Liu, an elderly divorced single, gave Su Wen a sneer: "It's as if you are not single. Who says good morning and good night on WeChat every day, but they don't reply with any punctuation marks."

Su Wen's pretty vixen-like face turned dark. He turned around and uttered one word neatly: "Fuck!"

At this time, Yuwen Ting walked out of the VIP entrance of the East District.

Su Wen was frightened and immediately at a loss: "Listen, listen." He was heard swearing...

Yuwen was a little surprised and greeted, "Hello." She seemed to think about it for a while and called him, "Mr. Su."

Mr. Su: "..."

I can't explain what I feel, I have mixed feelings.

Another person walked out from the entrance, following Yuwen Ting: "What are you doing, junior sister, waiting for me?"

He is a man with a hearty voice and a three-point smile when he speaks. He is wearing a black suit. He has sharp eyebrows and handsome eyes, especially his eyes. His smile is gentler than that of a woman.

Yuwen Ting nodded towards Su Wen and left with the man.

The man walked on her right, one step away: "Acquaintance?"

Yuwen said nothing.

She has a dull temperament and talks very little. Men are used to her being like this, so they naturally change the subject: "We are going to start closed training for the 400-meter event. I will be on a team with you."

"Um."

He responded softly, his voice was a little soft, but Su Wen still heard it, and he was so jealous that he felt extremely sour. He knew Yuwen Ting's character. Except for her brother, she was very indifferent to everyone, but this man, obviously no the same.

Vixen!

Su Wen couldn't help but curse in his mind and resisted the urge to catch up: "Who is that man?" His tone was very dangerous.

Liu Chong gloated: "Zeng Xishui, you watched his video yesterday."

The name is also such a vixen!

Su Wen stared at the man who had walked away with cold, beautiful eyes: "Should I watch his video?" Is he sick? Watching the video of his love rival.

"He is Yuwen Ting's partner in the 400-meter men's and women's medley." Liu Chong tried his best to suppress the upturned corners of his mouth. He liked to see Su Wen, the ancestor, embarrassed. "You didn't recognize it? This guy put on a suit and looked so well-dressed. Very, very good looks for the swimming team."

There is a creature in this world that Su Wen hates the most - Yuwen Ting's male teammate.

Su Wen sneered: "Is he as good-looking as me?"

Su Wen has a standard vixen appearance. She is very beautiful and aggressive, charming and seductive, more intense and less light. If it were a woman, this appearance would probably bring disaster to the country and the people, but if it were a man, both men and women He can be attacked or received. He is the most beautiful person in China's five thousand years of prosperity.

Liu Chong hit him mercilessly: "How can you compete with him? If you have the ability, compete with him in swimming."

Su Wen's face turned dark.

Hahaha, so relieved! Liu Chong continued to rub salt into his wounds: "Oh, I forgot, you were persuaded to quit by the national team, but you are no better than Zeng Xishui, whose world championship medals can be displayed on a wall, and his face is not bad, and he He and Yuwen are also fans of CP. Fans say that they are the golden boys and girls in the sports world, a match made in heaven——"

Su Wen turned around with a pair of charming eyes, then sank into a murderous tone: "If you say one more thing, I will retreat and learn to swim tomorrow."

Liu Chong still remembered the hatred of the "older divorced single", but he laughed hard: "Hahaha, I'm not afraid, the national swimming team won't accept you."

Su Wen pressed his cheek and smiled so charmingly.

"Performance award, quarterly award, year-end bonus," he said slowly and slowly, "button and light."

"..."

shameless!

Let's talk about Jiangbei, it's already dark, the moon is cold on a winter night, and there is not a single star in the sky. The city with bright lights is covered with rain and mist, as if it is covered with a layer of gauze, hazy.

On the road five hundred meters outside Qin's Hotel, Shi Jin's Volvo with license plate 0902 was parked. Huo Yining was sitting in his car, wearing a headset, and news came one after another.

"Captain, target 018 has been captured."

"Captain, target 009 has been captured."

"Captain, target 025 appears."

"..."

Huo Yining opened the list in his hand and crossed out another person: "There are 42 people on the list. Currently, 26 people have appeared." He looked at Shi Jin next to him, "It's almost half past eight, and there are still 26 people left." People should not show up."

These forty-two people are all directly under the jurisdiction of Qin Xing. After the Qin family collapsed, the next step for these people must be to escape. Whether they will hide their names and pretend to die and sneak across, or find another job and seek asylum, there is no telling.

Su Fu obviously extended an olive branch in advance. Those who came were all evil-minded, and those who didn't come would either stop or find a better olive branch.

Shi Jin's attempt to lure the snake out of its hole was quite cunning.

but--

The key point that Shi Jin caught was: "It's already half past eight."

Huo Yining's train of thought was interrupted by him: "What?"

He looked out the car window, mist drifting into his eyes. His eyes were hazy and blurred, as if he was looking at something, and there was no reflection at all: "My Shengsheng is about to receive the award."

"..."

Is this the point?

Huo Yining had nothing to say.

Shi Jin took out his mobile phone, dialed the number, and said calmly: "Qin Zhong, cut off the live broadcast."

After saying just one sentence, he hung up the phone, turned his head, and looked out the car window.

The next second, on the brightly lit streets and on all the electronic displays on high-rise buildings, the same dynamic picture was cut to the Berlin Film Festival.

On the screen, the blond award-winning guest read loudly in English: "The winner of the Best Actor is——"

There was a pause of about five seconds.

"Plan No. 3, Su Wen."

This was the second time Su Wen was crowned emperor in Berlin. Passers-by on the street stopped, looked up at the electronic screens, and spontaneously clapped and cheered.

Shi Jin looked away, got out of the car, and said to Huo Yining, "Besides Su Fu, there are others who are fishing."

Huo Yining got out of the car: "Who?"

Shi Jin didn't hold an umbrella, his eyes were stained with mist and a little damp, and he said, "People from the Teng family."

The electronic screen on the high-rise building was still broadcasting the scene of the film festival in real time. Su Wen walked to the podium, holding the trophy in his hand, and said in Chinese understated: "You deserve it."

This guy is so crazy even abroad, but female fans all over the world are so handsome that they can't close their legs.

Qin's Hotel has three buildings, located on the busiest street. The three buildings form a triangular coordinate. On the roof of the building, you can see the Qin's logo on the top of the hotel and a huge electronic display hanging on the 19th floor. The screen, that location, is the most expensive advertising space in Jiangbei. At this moment, the Berlin Film Festival is playing on all three screens.

An open-air golf course has been built on the roof of Qin's Hotel. It is the only golf course built on high ground in the city. It is not open to the public and is only used by the hotel's vvip users.

On the high-rise building, the wind was strong, blowing the hem of the woman's black coat.

"Miss."

The tall man stepped forward.

The woman heard the footsteps and turned her head. She looked beautiful, but her face was pale and sickly. There was a cut on her forehead. The wound was not treated and it was very red and swollen.

It was Su Fu. She had just escaped from Qin Hai's hands. She didn't even have time to breathe, so she came here for an appointment. She pushed her wind-blown hair behind her ears: "Is he here yet?"

The man shook his head.

Su Fu's eyes were filled with panic: "What's going on? Why didn't anyone show up?"

"Could it be," the man carefully speculated, his face immediately filled with horror, "our plan has been exposed?"

"impossible!"

Even Qin Hai didn't know about this matter, how could it be exposed.

She had been planning for so long just to capture the Qin family's trading branch and market after the collapse of the Qin family. She only had the last step to make and there must be no mistakes.

"Take someone down to have a look."

"yes."

There were only a few thugs left on the roof of the building, and those who went down to inquire about the situation did not come back.

Su Fu paced back and forth, feeling more and more uneasy. The wind blew, and the sound from the electronic display screen in the building opposite came in waves. It was not very real, but he could vaguely hear the mellow and fluent English pronunciation.

"The winner of Best Supporting Actress is——"

The voice suddenly rose, and every character was clear: ""Plan No. 3" - Jiang Jiusheng!"

Su Fu suddenly raised his head.

On the electronic screen opposite, the camera cut to a face, with cold and clear peach blossom eyes, three parts clear and seven parts indifferent, with heroic brows and eyes.

Why is she there...

Behind him, footsteps suddenly became chaotic, and someone shouted in horror: "Shi, Shi Jin."

Su Fu turned around.

Shi Jin stood at the top of the stairs, looking past her and looking at the woman's faint smile on the screen opposite.

She suddenly realized it and figured it all out: "Are you kidding me?"

Fake, all fake.

The Jiang Jiusheng in the hospital was fake, and the treatment abroad was also fake. It was all a ploy, and every step was a trap.

It turned out that this game of chess was not played by her, but by Shi Jin. It was Shi Jin who laid out the game step by step and asked her to jump in step by step.

The cold air rushed into her bones, and she was shaky, almost unable to stand.

Shi Jin withdrew his gaze. When he looked at her, the softness in his eyes had completely disappeared. There was only coldness in his eyes. He only glanced at her and then looked away: "If you surrender, maybe your sentence can be reduced."

The men guarding the stairs looked at each other, hesitant.

The next second, the door was kicked open with great force: "Police!" Huo Yining was the first to rush forward with a gun in his hand, "Put your hands up!"

The thugs led by Su Fu only hesitated for a moment before they all put down their weapons and raised their hands without any resistance.

"What about you? Surrender," Shi Jin raised his eyes, his eyes slightly cold, "or resist."

Su Fu looked at the police rushing in at the door and sneered. In his laughter, he didn't know who he was mocking: "So, you are not letting me go, you are using me."

Use her to wipe out all the old members of the Qin family.

Shi Jin was noncommittal.

She thought that he would care about her a little favor. He was so indifferent: "There is one thing I can't figure out. I have done so much, isn't it the result you want? I helped you take down the Qin family, and I I will help you destroy the Qin family, and I will help you get rid of all the people who are against you." She couldn't help laughing, looking at Shi Jin with burning eyes, "In the past ten years, I have wanted to kill you countless times. So as to avoid future troubles, but I have never made a move against you, why do you still want to be my enemy?"

It wasn't that she didn't have a chance, but she just couldn't make the move. She even wavered and hesitated whether to share it with him if he also wanted the Qin family.

But he didn't hesitate to bite her back.

His eyes were colder than the moonlight on a winter night: "You attacked her."

As soon as he finished speaking, a clear and cold voice suddenly sounded from the electronic display screen on the tall building opposite.

"Good afternoon, I am Jiang Jiusheng."

The light in Shi Jin's eyes was extremely gentle for a moment.

Su Fu turned around blankly, followed his gaze and looked at the person on the screen.

She stood on the podium, wearing a dark blue cheongsam, her long hair was rolled up, with two strands hanging down casually, her makeup was very light, under the light, her lips were red and her teeth were white, and when she smiled, her eyes were bright, and the shoulders of the cheongsam were embroidered with bamboo. She stood there , like a scroll of ink painting.

Her voice is not loud and her words are clear. She speaks fluent English, and her smooth and rolling tongue is casual and lazy: "Thank you to the organizer, thank you to the crew, thank you to the judges and fans. I may not be able to give a long acceptance speech." Good at it.”

She paused, glanced at the trophy in her hand, and continued with a slight smile.

"What I want to say about this trophy will be in my future works. No need to say more. I will use my movies to let everyone know me and the actor Jiang Jiusheng."

There was warm applause from the audience, and some overseas Chinese fans were shouting her name loudly.

Under the bright stage lights, she is Jiang Jiusheng, an oriental woman who exudes elegance and calmness in every move and gesture. She speaks slowly and calmly.

"However, there is something I want to say to a person. I want to ask him something in front of the whole world." She looked at the camera and smiled sweetly, "Doctor Shi, do you want to marry me?"

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There is another update, very late, around midnight, I suggest you watch it tomorrow morning.