My Bloodthirty Husband is So Gentle

The day after the case was transferred to the procuratorate, Xu Huarong and Xu Pingzheng were suspended. Mr. Xu was the directly responsible person, and the report information was still being further verified. According to the judicial process, he would be detained. Because of the old man’s health, he still needed to be hospitalized for examination. The detention was suspended, but the case had not yet been decided. According to regulations, visits were not allowed. The police sent people to guard outside the ward, and only lawyers were allowed to enter.

"This is the informant's information." Huo Yining put down the document, pulled up a chair and sat down.

Shi Jin opened it and looked at it, and asked, "Have you checked your identity?"

"After checking, I have some issues with the Xu family and can be considered political enemies. However," Huo Yining rubbed his chin and muttered, "This case has been kept secret. I am afraid that the information about this whistleblower did not come from ordinary channels. "

One wave has not subsided, and another wave has arisen. How could it be accidental?

Someone has been watching.

Shi Jin put the information into the drawer: "I will check it."

"OK."

There are many paths in Jinye.

Huo Yining licked his teeth: "Where's Jiang Pingbo? Are there any new clues?"

Shi Jin's voice was low and he said concisely: "Twenty-five years ago, Jiang Pingbo got married once in his hometown."

That's it, if you have concerns, it's easy to be controlled.

Outside the door of the ward, two police comrades from the Second Criminal Investigation Team have been guarding for a day, and they dare not relax at all. The old man of the Xu family is not an ordinary person. The superiors attach great importance to this case and keep a close eye on it. The entire ward on the first floor has been isolated. No idlers are allowed to enter.

Lawyer Song from Dingtuo had just finished interviewing the old man and came out of the ward. The Xu family was waiting outside.

"Lawyer Song," Xu Qingbo asked, "Grandpa, what did he say?"

"The old man said that he did sign a power of attorney a month ago, but he thought it was an authorization document for the museum exhibition."

In other words, the power of attorney was not falsified, but loopholes were taken advantage of.

Xu Pingzheng asked Lawyer Song: "Where is Uncle Jiang? Does the old man know anything hidden?"

Lawyer Song shook his head: "I don't know the specific situation, but there is something unusual. The old man said that last Monday Jiang Pingbo went out to meet someone. At that time, he told the old man that he was from his hometown. When he came back, something didn't feel right, and he made an exception. Drinking."

As for who Jiang Pingbo went to meet, Xu Qingbo found the car in which Jiang Pingbo traveled. The black box was still there, but the driving record of that day was deleted, which was very strange.

Shi Jin brought the things back to Yujingyinwan.

"Can the data in the black box be recovered?"

Jiang Jinyu connected the data to the computer, and while typing on the keyboard, he replied: "Yes." The code on the screen jumped rapidly, and he added, "I want three minutes."

Shi Jin leaned against the bookshelf and waited for three minutes.

Tapping the enter key with his finger to finish, Jiang Jinyu flexed his knuckles: "It's out."

Shi Jin walked over and stood behind the computer: "Send me the address."

"Um."

After Jiang Jinyu clicked send, he leaned on a special computer chair, rested his hand, took a cup to drink water, and said, "I restored all Guo Jishan's deleted information."

Guo Jishan was the official who reported the Xu family. Jiang Jinyu invaded his computer and mobile phone, retrieved all communication data, and conducted advanced screening.

"Is there anything related to the Xu family's smuggling case?" Shi Jin leaned forward slightly.

"Yes." Jiang Jinyu put down his cup and exported the filtered email. "Yesterday, Guo Jishan received an email. The document attached to the email is the Xu family's money laundering account details."

In other words, Guo Jishan was just a springboard and was used as a gunman. There was someone else who really wanted to mess with the Xu family.

"Who is the sender?" Shi Jin asked.

Jiang Jinyu said: "Qin Yunfei."

The third son of the Qin family, Qin Mingli's former right-hand man.

When Shi Jin returned to the apartment, it was nearly nine o'clock. Jiang Jiusheng was still awake. He was wrapped in a blanket and waiting on the sofa. There was a mobile phone on the coffee table, playing a foreign movie. The volume was turned down so low that it was almost inaudible. .

Jiang Jiusheng paused the movie when he heard the door open.

Shi Jin walked over: "Why aren't you sleeping yet?"

She stretched out her hand from the blanket and put it around Shi Jin's waist: "Waiting for you."

The thick blanket fell to the ground, revealing a section of her white ankles.

Shi Jin frowned slightly: "I'm not wearing socks." He leaned over, picked her up, and went to the room. He covered her feet and waited until the temperature warmed up before covering her with a quilt. "You lie down first." , I’ll make some milk for you.”

Jiang Jiusheng was still holding his waist and didn't let go: "Shi Jin."

Shi Jin fell down with her and sank into the soft quilt. He supported his body weight and lay on top of her: "What's wrong?"

She raised her hand and wrapped it around his neck: "Is this incident aimed at me?"

Shi Jin ruffled her hair: "Don't think so wildly."

She was lying on her back, and the light fell into her eyes, like floating light and shadow. The brightest point in the center of the pupil reflected Shi Jin's face, shadowy.

Her voice was also lazy, she said: "The Xu family is kind to people and has never offended anyone. The two cousins ​​and Sesu have no enemies."

Then, it’s just her.

"It has nothing to do with you, it's my problem." Shi Jin leaned over slightly and looked into her eyes from a distance. He said, "The Qin family in Zhongnan, the Su family in Xitang, and the Teng family in Changzhou will continue to fight as long as they coexist. , I forced you to come in, I am the cause of trouble."

Human desires are endless.

Power, money, or eroticism are all triggers of killing and war. Once you enter the secular world, unless you have no desires or pursuits, you will inevitably be in trouble.

He was born in the Qin family, the most bloody family. He wanted to be alone. He wanted to act innocently and aboveboard for her, how difficult it was.

After all, it was his fault that made her lie in the muddy water.

"Don't say that. We are all married, not you and me." Jiang Jiusheng raised her head, kissed the corner of his mouth, and corrected him, "It's us."

Her idea was very simple. If she chose him, she would unconditionally accept all the ups and downs he brought. She had nothing to complain about. She was willing to pay any price to have Shi Jin alone and to have his deep love.

"Shengsheng."

"Um."

Shi Jin asked her, "Do you believe me?"

She squinted her eyes and raised her head. The light directly facing her was slightly dazzling, and she said without hesitation, "Believe it."

She believed in life, believed in death, believed in fate, and believed in him. She was used to being lazy. She leaned on Shi Jin's shoulder and didn't want to move anymore. She fell, fell, rose, and fell, just as she was told. , and let him.

Shi Jin stretched out her hand to cover the slightly dazzling light in front of her eyes: "The Xu family and you are my territory, and I will guard it well."

She suddenly remembered a line in "The Empress", which Yingchen said to Rong Li. At that time, when the army was approaching the city, Yingchen stood in front of a hundred thousand enemy troops, looked back at the city wall, and said to her king, her beloved The man said: I fought bloody battles for you, wielded my sword to kill enemies for you, even if I died in battle, it would still be my honor.

The next day, it was stormy.

Qin Yunfei was pushed and fell to the ground. He screamed in pain, raised his head, and ran into a pair of dark pupils.

On the top floor of the hotel, in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, Shi Jin was sitting in a black chair. Behind him was the city with lightning and thunder. Looking down from the tall buildings, it was small and crowded.

His eyes were slightly raised, and their color was deep black: "Who ordered you?"

Qin Yunfei supported his body and stood up from the ground: "No one." He looked sideways and said with provocation, "I don't like you, I just want to mess with you."

Qin Zhong kicked him in the back.

He fell back to the ground, his expression twisted in pain, his teeth clenched, and the resentment in his eyes was about to disappear.

"Don't tell?" The voice was slow and Shi Jin looked at him coldly.

Qin Yunfei spat: "There's nothing to say." He raised his chin, his pupils were bright red, "Just think of it as your retribution. You brought down the Qin family, killed your father and second brother, and my little one." "Hand," he rubbed his right hand over the scar on his palm and gritted his teeth, "I owe it to you."

At that time, he set fire to Shi Jin's small building. That night, he was shot. His palm was shot through and the nerves were severed. It was basically the same as being disabled.

Shi Jin frowned slightly, and said impatiently: "The winner is the king, the loser is the bandit, there are so many reasons." He stood up from the chair, walked slowly, and walked closer, "Still don't tell me?"

Qin Yunfei raised his head and moved his body backward instinctively.

Shi Jin raised his hand.

Qin Zhong handed him a gun.

Click, the bullet was loaded. He moved slowly and slowly, rubbing the lines on the handle with his fingertips, playing with it leisurely.

Qin Yunfei rubbed his toes on the ground and backed away subconsciously: "Kill, kill me, and if you go to jail, I won't lose anything."

Shi Jin's eyelashes lifted at the corner of his eyes, and his peripheral vision fell: "Who said I was going to kill you."

As soon as he finished speaking, the muzzle of the gun was suddenly raised.

Qin Yunfei's pupils shrank suddenly, and he was suddenly frightened.

"Your hand is useless, right?" Shi Jin glanced at his right hand, "There is another one."

Qin Yunfei suddenly put his hands behind his back, raised his head and glared, anxious and frightened, and blurted out: "You are so heartless, aren't you afraid that retribution will come to Jiang Jiusheng?"

Shi Jin's eyes suddenly darkened, and all the shadows of the storm outside the window fell into his pupils: "Don't mention her name."

Jiang Jiusheng is Nilin.

Qin Yunfei raised his voice and said anxiously: "And your unborn child——"

The words stopped suddenly.

The black muzzle of the gun suddenly touched the center of his eyebrows. A large amount of sweat rolled down his head. He suddenly became silent and trembled all over.

If Shi Jin dares, he dares to shoot.

"Sixth Young Master!" Qin Zhong said in surprise, "Please think twice."

Shi Jin turned a deaf ear, the dark shadows floating in his eyes were extremely cold.

The murderous aura will not dissipate for a long time.

Qin Zhong's palms were covered in cold sweat, fearing that Shi Jin would get angry and take someone's life. Just in time, the ringtone of the mobile phone rang, breaking the frightening low pressure in the room.

Qin Zhongzhan stepped forward tremblingly and reminded: "Telephone, Mr. Six, your call is here." When Shi Jin stopped, he quickly added, "Maybe it's Madam."

Shi Jin's stern eyebrows softened a little, then he put his hand away and answered the phone.

"Doctor Shi,"

It was Mo Bing, and his tone was urgent: "Come to the hospital quickly!"

Shi Jin's outline suddenly tightened, and the veins in the hand holding the phone were looming: "Shengsheng... what happened to her?" His voice was trembling.

Mo Bing said on the phone: "She fell on the set."

He pinched the fingertips of the screen with great force. His white nails seemed to be stained with blood, and suddenly turned red. The light and shadow surging in his eyes were like a sudden storm.

Qin Yunfei sneered: "Retribution comes so quickly."

Shi Jin turned around and kicked him in the heart. His eyes were like burning thorns, with scorching light and shadow. He raised his foot and stepped on the back of the wasted hand: "Don't provoke me, I will kill someone."

Tianbei Hospital.

When Shi Jin arrived, Mo Bing had just come out of the ward. She was stunned for a moment when she saw that he was covered in wind and rain and his face was covered with frost.

"How is Shengsheng?"

The corners of his eyes were red, and when he looked at people, they looked like two clusters of fire.

Mo Bing said: "It's okay."

Surrounded by the cold wind and rain, his voice and eyes were also cold. His voice was tight and trembling unnaturally: "Where is the child?"

"Shengsheng protected her belly, and the child is fine."

Fortunately, it was a false alarm.

Shi Jin breathed a sigh of relief, his eyelashes slowly lowered, and the gloomy ink under his eyes was covered.

Mo Bing took out a bead from his pocket, spread his hands and said, "I found this on the set. Shengsheng was not the only one to fall down. There are many glass beads like this on the ground on the set, but today, there are none." Children have been here." Mo Bing was basically sure, "It shouldn't be an accident."

But there were people coming and going on the set, and there was an endless stream of staff. It was not easy to find out who it was.

Shi Jin's eyes fell on the marble: "Cancel all Shengsheng's subsequent schedules."

"The Empress" happened to be finished today, and Mo Bing had no objection: "Okay."

He said nothing more and entered the ward.

"Shi Jin."

Jiang Jiusheng was sitting on the hospital bed, with a quilt covering her legs and wearing a costume. The skirt of the ancient costume was complicated, and the long back hem covered the bed in apricot color.

Shi Jin walked over, without saying a word, and leaned over to hug her. The hands around her waist were trembling.

It must have scared him.

Jiang Jiusheng patted his back gently: "It's okay." She was fine at all. When she fell, her hands hit the ground to support her body. It was Mo Bing who was worried and insisted on coming to the hospital for examination.

Shi Jin said nothing, hugged her and tightened his grip.

His face rested on her shoulder, and the cold temperature and cold air passed over her body. She did not hide away and let him hold him: "I am very agile and will not fall on our baby."

Fortunately, she is not a weak and defenseless woman and knows how to defend herself.

Shi Jin let go of his hand, his eyes stained with ink were silently calm, so calm, trying his best to be restrained and forbearing, and asked her: "Where did you fall?"

Jiang Jiusheng raised his right hand: "It was twisted."

The sleeves of the ancient costume were very wide, with three layers inside and outside. The gauze garment wrapped the lining. Shi Jin folded up her sleeves to expose her wrists. There was a red circle around the joints, which was already a bit swollen.

He held her hand and stared at the metacarpal bone: "It's bleeding."

"It's just a scrape, it's been disinfected."

She wanted to pull her hand back, but Shi Jin held on without letting go. His fingers circled her wrist and gently pushed it. His long eyelashes drooped quietly, and the emotion in his eyes could not be seen: "You can't take medicine."

"I know."

Then, he was silent, not speaking for a long time, slightly pursed his lips, the very light red was tinged with cold white, the massage movements on his hands were very gentle, but it seemed that he had used a lot of force, and the cold fingertips were... A slight tremor.

His mood was very wrong.

Jiang Jiusheng pulled his sleeve: "Shi Jin."

He didn't respond.

Her voice became much softer: "The Empress is finished, I will try not to go out in the future." She put her hand on the back of his hand, held it tightly, and comforted her with a warm voice, "I will avoid all accidents, don't worry, okay?"

Shi Jin suddenly raised his eyes: "It's not an accident." His eyes were as red as blood, "Someone wants to harm you."

Damn it...

When she met his gaze, she was stunned, murderous, and her pupils seemed to have a pair of beasts, trying to break free and rush out.

Her wrist hurt, and he held it tightly. She moved a little and said, "Shi Jin."

Shi Jin suddenly came to his senses, let go, and retreated in panic, avoiding her eyes: "Shengsheng, you rest first, I need to calm down."

After saying that, he ran away.

If he didn't leave, he might not be able to bear it any longer. All the violent elements in his body were agitating and clamoring, wanting to rush out, bite, kill, destroy, and vent.

After being with her, he was rarely like this, unable to restrain the desire for destruction in his body and the manic eagerness for revenge.

"Bang!"

The entire mirror in the surgical sterilization room was shattered, and the glass container containing the disinfectant splashed everywhere after hitting the mirror.

Xu Qingbo had just finished the operation and hadn't even finished washing his hands. He was startled. When he looked up, he saw a gloomy face in the broken mirror, with the corners of his eyes red.

Shards of glass splashed on his face, leaving a trail of blood.

It took Xu Qingbo a while to regain his composure, and held his hand: "Shi Jin, why are you so crazy!"

In addition to being cold and murderous, he said: "I'm going crazy."

Manic and out-of-control, and prone to violence.

It's over, I'm sick.

Xu Qingbo hurried to close the door and happened to bump into two doctors who were about to come in: "Dr. Zhao and Dr. Cui, can you go next door? Dr. Shi and I have some things that we need to resolve alone."

Dr. Zhao and Dr. Cui glanced in, and when they met a pair of pupils in the broken mirror, their hair stood on end. They were stunned for a long time, and quickly avoided, wondering, what was wrong with Dr. Shi? That look in his eyes... was so scary!

Xu Qingbo closed the door: "Can you control your emotions?"

His face was gloomy and full of anger: "I can't control it."

He turned around and took a scalpel.

Xu Qingbo was stunned for a moment and shouted loudly: "What are you doing with the knife? Put it down quickly!"

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Well, Doctor Shi, go dark~