My Bloodthirty Husband is So Gentle

Jiangbei City Police Department.

It was completely dark, and Huo Yining was still interrogating the suspect.

"Where were you from nine in the morning to one in the afternoon on the 27th?"

Zheng Cheng avoided Huo Yining's gaze and answered quickly: "I'm at work, what else can I do?"

Huo Yining was not in a hurry. He played with him slowly, threw away the pen, and looked at him calmly: "There are no punch-in and sign-in records. Your boss said you were on vacation that day."

Zheng Cheng's eyes dodge: "I forgot, who remembers something that happened so long ago." Then he changed his words and said, "I'm sleeping at home."

"Can anyone prove it?"

"No."

Huo Yining licked his molar teeth and said in a lazy tone: "You don't recognize it, do you?"

"What do you admit?" He bravely retorted, "I was wronged."

His tone was plausible and his eyes were evasive.

It's a bluff, but there's something wrong with it.

Huo Yining did not push, and slowly knocked on the table and waited. After about five minutes, the cell phone on the table finally rang.

He picked up the answer, hung up in less than a minute, and raised his eyes: "In the trash can near your home, a pistol was found, a Type 51 7. 62*25MM pistol bullet, which matched the bullets at the scene. They were sent for fingerprint comparison, and the footprints collected at the scene also matched those of your pair of professional non-slip shoes at home, so you still have to quibble?"

Zheng Cheng's eyes flashed with panic, he lowered his head and said harshly: "Those kinds of shoes are very common, and many people in high-altitude professions wear them. It doesn't mean anything."

I won’t shed tears until I see the coffin.

Okay, go get a coffin.

Huo Yining threw down his pen and stood up: "You want evidence, right? I'll go find it." He raised his molar teeth and smiled mischievously, "Let me find evidence, and you have to be prepared to spend a few more years in jail. "

Zheng Cheng's face was earthy, he pursed his lips and said nothing.

Outside the window, the lights were already on.

Jiang Jiusheng answered the phone and was in a bad mood.

Shi Jin served the porridge and called her back to the table. The porridge was a little hot and was still drying. He asked her, "Whose phone number is it?"

"Teacher's."

"What's wrong?"

She frowned, and at the same time Jin said: "Tang Yuan has been diagnosed with depression, and the teacher wants to take Bomei over to stay with him."

Shi Jin paused while holding the spoon and was surprised: "That Erha can also be depressed?"

In my mind, the dog was so excited that it could jump into the sky and stand shoulder to shoulder with the moon.

Jiang Jiusheng also found it incredible: "Tangyuan is pregnant. Dogs are more likely to be depressed during pregnancy."

"..."

Snap.

Shi Jin's spoon fell into the bowl. Probably because Jiang Jiusheng was also pregnant, the expectant father Shi Jin asked something he would never ask normally: "Bomei has been sterilized, whose child is it?"

Both dogs are very understanding of human nature, so both owners have acquiesced that they are a pair.

Jiang Jiusheng frowned: "The teacher said he didn't know. He took Tangyuan for a walk before, and the dog's leash came off. It was probably that time that he became pregnant. I don't know what kind of pregnancy she was. It was probably because of this that Tangyuan suffered from depression. Syndrome." She suddenly thought, "Is Pomeranian being raped?"

"..."

Shi Jin had a headache. There was so much drama between two dogs.

The next day, Master Xie went to Xu's house to pick up Pomeranian. Mr. Xu was not very happy and said a few words to the old man, mainly criticizing him for not taking good care of the dog and letting the glutinous rice balls be ruined by the wild dogs outside. It made Pomeranian feel green, and what was even more frustrating was that there would be little bastards in the future.

Master Xie is also helpless. Wild male dogs are strong, but his Tangyuan Princess is a weak bitch. What else can she do?

This matter is over for now, but Tang Yuan's depression is a wake-up call for Shi Jin. It is easy to get depressed during pregnancy, not to mention Jiang Jiusheng has a history of depression.

Unfortunately, that very day, a woman died on the operating table in the Obstetrics and Gynecology Department of Tianbei Hospital, killing one and two. Shi Jin witnessed it with his own eyes, and cold sweat dripped from his palms.

After that, his anxiety increased day by day, which was manifested in the fact that he and Jiang Jiusheng spent more and more time together. Moreover, he was addicted to spending time with her and couldn't extricate himself. He became thinner and could not sleep at night.

The next day.

At nine o'clock in the morning, Jiang Jiusheng finished her meal and found that Shi Jin still had no intention of going out. She couldn't help but wonder: "It's Wednesday, don't you have to go to the hotel?"

Every Wednesday, Shi Jin has a weekly meeting with the hotel's senior management.

Shi Jin, still wearing home clothes, was in the kitchen making milk powder for pregnant women for Jiang Jiusheng. He said, "I'll be with you at home."

She smiled and hugged him from behind: "But I have to go filming."

Shi Jin turned around and gave her a kiss: "Then I'll go to the set to be with you."

"OK."

Jiang Jiusheng thought that the hotel meeting was temporarily canceled and Shi Jin stayed with her because she had nothing to do. But the next day, she found that Shi Jin still had no intention of going to work.

Because of her drowsiness, she ate something midway and then went back to sleep. It was already past ten o'clock when she woke up.

Shi Jin saw her getting up and put down her handbag: "Shengsheng, go brush your teeth. The porridge is ready."

Jiang Jiusheng checked the time: "Doctor Shi, you are late."

Wearing a white sweater of the same style as hers, he led her to the bathroom to wash up: "It's okay, I asked for leave today."

"Why take leave?"

Shi Jin squeezed out the toothpaste and handed the toothbrush to her: "I'm already late anyway, so I might as well take half a day off."

Originally I just took half a day off, but later...

At one o'clock, Shi Jin sent her to the set. An hour and a half later, she found that he had returned.

"Why are you back?"

Shi Jin said, "There's a traffic jam on the road."

"Which way?"

He sat next to her while the makeup artist was putting makeup on her. After looking at the brand of the cosmetics, he said, "Qianjiang Road."

"..."

Jiang Jiusheng didn't know what to say.

There are only two traffic lights on Qianjiang Road from the hospital. No matter how heavy the traffic jam is, it will only last for a few minutes. But when he drove back to the set, there would be traffic jams on the return trip, which would take at least more than an hour.

She suddenly remembered a cold joke she had heard before. It was about two patients in a mental hospital who made an appointment to escape from the hospital by climbing over a wall. They only had to climb a hundred walls to get out, but the two patients climbed to the third At the 99th wall, one of the patients was tired, and the other patient said that they should climb back over. So, the two patients climbed over the 99th wall and went back.

Although inappropriate, Shi Jin's behavior was similar to that of the two patients.

Jiang Jiusheng couldn't laugh or cry: "Shi Jin, are you skipping work on purpose?"

"That's right." He didn't care much, but asked her, "Shengsheng, aren't you happy that I'm accompanying you?"

She said matter-of-factly: "I'm happy."

Shi Jin felt a little happier: "As long as you are happy."

The young couple was happy, but the people on the set were not happy. They really didn't expect that Shi Jin, who was always gentle and polite, would be so doting on his wife.

For example, when Jiang Jiusheng was filming his first scene——

"This costume is too thin. Are there any thicker ones?" Shi Jin asked the costume designer.

Although the tone was still polite, it was frightening. The costume designer sister felt a little frightened for no reason: "...No."

For beauties in palace clothes, they don’t look good if they are thick, so even in the winter, you can wear them however you want.

Shi Jin frowned and thought for a moment: "Please wait for twenty minutes."

The costume designer sister was a little confused.

Shi Jin had already dialed the number: "Qin Zhong, arrange for five heating and air conditioning units to be delivered." After saying that, he changed his words, "Ten units."

Before hanging up the phone, Shi Jin changed his words again: "Twenty units."

Costume designer sister: "..."

For example, when Jiang Jiusheng was filming the second scene——

"Hello, can you change the water to hot water?" Shi Jin asked the venue manager.

The field manager didn't know what the boss meant: "Shengsheng, there's no need to go into the water."

Shi Jin glanced at the water in the artificial lotus pond, his eyes were as cold as the calm water surface: "My hands will touch it."

Field manager: "..."

For another example, when Jiang Jiusheng was filming the third scene——

"Can you change this paragraph?"

This time it was the director's turn to be confused: "Does Shi always feel that something is inappropriate?"

Shi Jin raised his head and looked at the palace gate of the film and television city: "The city wall is too high and it is very dangerous." His expression was gentle, but his tone was unquestionable, "There is no difference in saying farewell below the city."

Whether there is any difference is up to him as the director. Director Guo smiled: "Okay, Mr. Shi."

Who makes him the father who invests the most money...

There are countless such little situations.

Shi Jin doted on his wife a little too much, which made it a bit difficult for the crew to handle. The director couldn't tell her directly, so he asked the female assistant director to tell Jiang Jiusheng tactfully.

"Shengsheng, isn't Shi always coming to the set too often?"

Jiang Jiusheng said matter-of-factly: "It's a bit."

For several days, Shi Jin followed her wherever she went, almost never leaving her.

The sponsor’s father couldn’t offend, so the assistant director made an insinuation: “The filming progress of the crew has been much slower these two days.”

Well, it does seem to be the case.

The next day.

In the morning, Jiang Jiusheng asked Shi Jin, "Aren't you going to work today too?"

"Well, I asked for leave."

She had morning sickness and nausea and pushed the porridge away: "What's the reason for taking leave?"

Shi Jin took it over, took a spoonful to coax her to eat, and replied with a reason, casually: "It's raining heavily outside."

The reason Shi Jin took leave yesterday was because of the good weather.

Today, the weather is bad.

Recently, he has been extremely clingy.

Jiang Jiusheng laughed dumbly. She knew what he was thinking and let him go: "Do you still want to accompany me to the set?"

"Um."

She made a three-point agreement: "You can accompany me, but you are not allowed to interfere with the filming anymore." She explained, "You are too strict. I go to work, not to be an ancestor. How can I have to take care of everything."

Shi Jin thought to himself, why is she not an ancestor? His Shengsheng is his little ancestor.

Not daring to make her angry, he had no choice but to agree: "I'll try my best." However, he put the spoon to her mouth and said, "If you can't help it, just coax me."

"Okay." Jiang Jiusheng tilted his head, "I can't eat any more."

Shi Jin took a sip of lemonade, kissed her, and coaxed: "You just took a few bites, be good, eat a little more."

With the taste of lemon on his lips, Jiang Jiusheng felt that his stomach felt much better, and he was coaxed to eat another half bowl of porridge.

That afternoon, Jiang Jiusheng received a call from Shi Jin's medical assistant Xiao Yi.

"Miss Jiang."

"Hello, Dr. Assistant Xiao." She also guessed that Xiao Yi was calling because of Shi Jin.

Xiao Yi asked: "Doctor Shi won't go to work tomorrow?"

"I'll ask him later."

Xiao Yi didn't feel comfortable speaking, and hesitated for a long time before saying: "Ms. Jiang, to be honest with you, Dr. Shi hasn't performed an operation for a week." Even the patients he was supposed to be responsible for were ignored. .

Shi Jin is Tianbei Hospital's signature, and the Department of Cardiology relies too much on him. Shi Jin started skipping work frequently without warning, which really caught the Department of Cardiology a bit off guard. In the past, at least they would assist in the surgery remotely, but this time it was Completely indifferent, sometimes not even answering the phone.

It's not just the hospital, Qin's and SJ's are also in this situation. The boss suddenly doesn't care about things and the group is leaderless. The executives are a little panicked. How come such a large consortium suddenly gives up its burden as soon as it says it's giving up its burden? And it's not just giving up its burden, it's completely indifferent. He spent all his time with Jiang Jiusheng, not even taking time for a twenty-minute meeting.

Shi Jin's situation is indeed abnormal.

Jiang Jiusheng also discovered that when she woke up at night, Shi Jin was not beside her pillow. The quilt next to her was already cold and he had been up for a long time.

She put on some clothes and went to the living room, where she saw Shi Jin sitting on the sofa, holding a red wine glass in his hand. There was only a small amount of wine left in the bottle on the coffee table.

When Shi Jin heard the noise, he turned around and was surprised: "Did I wake you up?"

She shook her head and walked over: "Why are you drinking?"

Shi Jin put down the cup and hugged her over: "Shengsheng, I had a very bad dream."

"What are you dreaming about?" She raised her head and sniffed hard. The alcohol was very strong, with a faint mellow aroma. Shi Jin's eyes were a little cloudy, with a slight hint of drunkenness.

He hugged her waist and suddenly tightened it tightly: "I dreamed that you had heavy bleeding during childbirth." He buried his head on her shoulder, exhaled heavily, and his voice was tight, as if it would break at the touch. It was all an afterthought. Feeling scared, he said, "It was all covered in blood. I woke up with a fright."

Not only that, but she also dreamed that her depression relapsed and she cut her wrist.

He woke up from his dream, his fear and anxiety couldn't be suppressed, making him uneasy and manic. Even though he guarded her every step of the way, he still couldn't help but feel frightened.

Jiang Jiusheng patted him on the back: "It's not true."

His voice was tired and weak: "I'm a little frightened and can't sleep."

She tilted her head and looked into his eyes: "Have you been suffering from insomnia recently?"

"fine."

Indeed, I am very depressed and cannot sleep well.

Ever since he saw a pregnant woman being pushed out of the operating room covered with a white cloth in the hospital, all kinds of morbid psychological symptoms came out of him, like a wild beast released from a cage, out of control.

"Shi Jin, you are too nervous."

"Well." He relaxed a little and rested his chin lazily on her shoulder, "I always feel that something bad will happen, and I can't calm down."

Jiang Jiusheng did not suffer from depression due to her pregnancy. Xu Qingbo said that Shi Jin suffered from a mild anxiety disorder because of her pregnancy. Because Shi Jin's psychology was inherently paranoid, she was extremely pessimistic when thinking about her pregnancy.

Xu Qingbo also said that at this time, Shi Jin's psychological defense is at its worst. If there is a slight mistake, his paranoia will definitely break out.

Unfortunately, Shi Jin's premonition came true. Indeed, something bad happened at the beginning of the month, less than a week before New Year's Eve.

Qin Zhong personally went to the studio to find Shi Jin, and specifically avoided Jiang Jiusheng: "Sixth Young Master, we have found out the ins and outs of those accounts."

Shi Jin looked up, and the cold wind blew into his eyes, making them cold.

Qin Zhong said: "The account that was transferred to the last account was the Xu family." He paused slightly, looked solemn, and said, "It is the Xu family who is laundering money."

Regardless of whether the Xu family is really laundering money, this matter is very bad.

Shi Jin was silent for a moment and asked, "The source of the money."

Qin Zhong looked around and saw no one, so he whispered back: "Cultural relic smuggling."

Jiangbei City Police Department.

Huo Yining had just received the latest forensic report and interrogated Zheng Cheng.

"Aren't you going to do it?" Huo Yining threw the information over, "There are your fingerprints on that pistol."

Zheng Cheng still had a tough talk, there was sweat on his forehead, and he was obviously guilty, but he did not change his confession: "That doesn't mean it was me who shot in the hotel. This kind of pistol is very common. The most you police can do is accuse me of illegally carrying a gun."

Still don't admit it.

Huo Yining put the evidence bag on the table and knocked it with his knuckles: "How do you explain this?" Impatient to talk in circles, he looked at it with a stern look, "Why is there Lin Anzhi's blood on your clothes? "

Zheng Cheng opened his mouth to deny it.

Huo Yining interrupted him: "Think carefully before answering. Now that the evidence is conclusive, your answer will affect the judge's decision on you in the future."

He fell silent.

He lowered his head and thought, and after a long time, he said: "I'll recruit, I'll recruit them all."

Huo Yining took a pen and started recording: "Tell me."

Zheng Cheng struggled for a while and finally confessed: "I fired the gun, not to kill Lin Anzhi. I used money to do things, just to scare him. It was a complete accident that the bullet hit him."

Take money to do things.

That is to say, someone hired someone to threaten Lin Anzhi.

Moreover, it was indeed an accident that it matched Shi Jin's suspicion, and he did not really want to kill Lin Anzhi.

Huo Yining paused for a while and asked, "Who ordered you?"

Zheng Cheng whispered: "They are from the Xu family."

Xu family...

The pen tip paused, and the ink fainted instantly. Huo Yining raised his head with sharp eyes: "What are you specifically instructed to do?"

"Threaten him not to check the Xu family's accounts again." Zheng Cheng said with certainty, looking at Huo Yining steadily, not hiding at all, "At that time, I thought Lin Anzhi was going to die, so I panicked and didn't say anything. Left the scene."

Huo Yining tightened her grip on the pen in her hand.

Judging from his micro-expression, Zheng Cheng didn't lie.

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Pomeranian, mom is sorry for letting you be cheated on.

In the past few days, the second update has emptied the kidneys, and I have temporarily resumed the first update, updating around 9:30 every night.