My Bloodthirty Husband is So Gentle

"Go away, my eyes hurt when I see an older single man like you."

Xu Qingbo: "..."

I can't stay in this home.

When he entered the room, he saw Jiang Jiusheng's brother sitting alone on the sofa. He felt like he was seeing the same kind of people, so he sat over and asked, "Jin Yu, what are you doing?"

Jiang Jinyu raised his eyes from the phone screen: "Reply to the text message."

With nothing to do, Xu Qingbo just chatted: "Students."

"not friend."

"Male or female?" There is no other meaning. It is purely a curiosity from an older single man.

Jiang Jinyu paused and said, "Female."

Xu Qingbo felt a little bit shocked for no reason, so he asked: "How old are you?"

Jiang Jinyu didn’t talk much, but he always answered questions: “17.”

Xu Qingbo was a little surprised. He also knew that Jiang Jiusheng's younger brother was very withdrawn, but he was actually quite attracted to the opposite sex. As someone who has experienced this, he felt it was necessary to remind him: "It's not good to fall in love early."

As soon as he finished his suggestion, his mother, Ms. Wang, said: "Jin Yu, don't listen to him. If you like a girl, go to her as soon as possible." Ms. Wang glanced at Xu Qingbo with a look of disgust, "It's better to fall in love early than to marry late. good."

Xu Qingbo wisely chose to remain silent.

He was only in his early thirties, and because his younger brothers and sisters at home got married early, he had the illusion that he was too old to be marketable. He was still as old as a flower, okay?

Ms. Wang hadn't finished speaking yet and continued to scold: "Also, you still have the nerve to say that Jin Yu fell in love early. You started having girlfriends when you were fifteen. You can count how many you have. You don't know just the bags I picked for you." How many of them are there? Why can’t any of them be taken home? You are just playing around and being irresponsible. You don’t even pick out the bags for others, and you ask me to pick them out. You just deal with that little girl, right? Look at us In the Xu family, there is no one who doesn’t drink from a gourd, but you are the only one who rides the waves in the sand, coming and going!" Ms. Wang became angrier as she spoke, "You only talk but don’t marry, you scoundrel!"

Ms. Wang has escalated to a personal attack.

Gangster Xu Qingbo: "..."

I really can’t stay in this family, and I can’t survive this year.

Ms. Wang was eloquent, the sound of firecrackers outside was heard, and the Spring Festival Gala was already halfway through.

The doorbell of the apartment suddenly rang. Mo Bing turned down the sound of the TV and opened the door.

Her mother, Ms. Ning, came out of the kitchen and asked, "Who is here?"

Mo Bing stood at the door, looked at the people outside, and said, "An Zhi."

Ms. Ning looked at her husband on the sofa. He was expressionless and watching TV. She took a cigarette and lit it. Ms. Ning said, "It's cold outside. Let him in quickly."

Mo Bing turned aside to let Lin Anzhi enter the room.

He was a little embarrassed and put down the large and small bags of things in his hands: "Aunt Ning." He looked at Father Mo and said cautiously, "Uncle."

Father Mo hummed and said nothing.

Ms. Ning stepped forward and asked him warmly: "Have you eaten?"

Lin Anzhi said: "No."

"Sit down for a while and I'll heat it up for you."

Ms. Ning poured him a cup of hot water and went to the kitchen. After a while, she brought out two dishes and a bowl of rice, and then served the dishes one after another.

A table of dishes was heated, half of which were what he liked.

Lin Anzhi lowered his head to eat, his eyes a little hot.

"Eat slowly, and I'll order some dumplings for you." Ms. Ning wiped her eyes and went to the kitchen to heat dumplings for him.

Ms. Ning is a gentle person and has always treated him well. When he was a boy, Mo Bing was even jealous, saying that his mother liked him more and that his biological daughter didn't care for him anymore.

Ms. Ning just smiled and said: Aren't you the one who loves Anzhi the most? Your dad can't even say a word.

While Mo Bing refused to admit it, he gave him all the delicious and fun things.

After the meal, after sitting for a while, Mo's father, who had been silent all this time, got up and asked Lin Anzhi to go to the study: "You accompany me to play two dishes."

"good."

Mo Bing wanted to follow, but Mo's father said, "Mo Bing, make a pot of tea."

Deliberately pushing her away, she went to the kitchen with her mother to make tea.

In the study, a few moves of chess were played.

Father Mo asked, "Are you still used to it?" He took a chess piece, thought about it, and then said, "If you're not used to it, you can go back home and study again."

Or talking about home, the tone is the same as before.

Lin Anzhi put down the chess piece: "Uncle, I haven't lost my memory, I remember everything." The purpose of his trip was to confess.

Mo's father put the chess down and raised his head. His face was deeply wrinkled and looked aged. He had lost a lot of weight and had high cheekbones because he had been injured in a previous car accident for more than half a year. "If you tell me, you won't be afraid that I will tell Mo." ice?"

Lin Anzhi's memory of his biological father is a bit blurry. His impression of his father is the way the man in front of him smoked a cigarette and taught him how to play chess. It was the way the man held the back seat of the bicycle and asked him to ride forward and not look back. .

His throat was a little choked: "Whether you tell her or not, I can't hide it from you." Regardless of his relationship with Mo Bing, from the first day he entered the Mo family's door, he regarded this man with broad shoulders as his father.

Father Mo was silent for a long time and said, "I'll have a good time with Mo Bing from now on."

"Okay." Lin Anzhi's eyes turned red, "I'm sorry, uncle, I have caused you to suffer."

If it hadn't been for that car accident, he wouldn't have aged so quickly and his hair would have turned completely white.

Father Mo's back was a little hunched and slightly bent: "If you feel sorry for me, just be nice to my daughter."

Lin Anzhi nodded heavily.

Yes, he will use his life to treat Mo Bing well in the future.

After playing two games, Mo's father couldn't stand it any longer and was very sleepy. Lin Anzhi said goodbye and Mo Bing sent him downstairs.

She delivered it to the gate of the community: "I'm going back."

Lin Anzhi still held her hand and was reluctant to leave: "Stay a little longer?"

"Um."

It was a bit cold on New Year's Eve. He zipped up her clothes, held her hand, rubbed it against his face: "Mo Bing, can I move to your place? I don't want to live alone."

He thought that a bad person like him would probably not live long and wanted to spend more time with her.

Mo Bing thought for a moment and shook his head: "I'm very busy and can't take care of you."

"You don't need to take care of me. You're very busy. I'm going to take care of you." He begged her in a soft voice, "I don't want to go back to the bank, and I don't want to be an artist. I don't have anything to do. Can I just follow you? ?”

He is only 'fourteen' years old.

How could he be allowed to revolve around her world?

Mo Bing did not agree: "If you keep following me, you will get bored in the future. An Zhi, you should have something you like to do. The world is not as bad as you think." She has thought about this issue carefully and is very solemn, " I don’t want you to have nothing but me.”

Lin Anzhi bent down and buried his face on her shoulder: But I only want you.

She doesn't know yet that without the blood feud on him, the only meaning left in his life is her. Whether the world is bad or not, he has no interest at all.

But he knew that she didn't want him to live such a dull and pale life.

He thought for a while and asked her: "Can I apply for directing?" He would not go back to the bank, nor to the entertainment industry.

Mo Bing asked: "Do you like it?"

He didn't think: "You like it."

Mo Bing's dream when she was fourteen was to be a director, but she lacked talent and failed the art exam.

She couldn't laugh or cry: "You have to learn what you like."

He said: "No, I only like you."

"..."

She didn't know what to say. It was funny and distressing. He seemed to have always been like this. He liked very few things. Apart from revenge and her, he had almost no perception of the world and no likes or dislikes.

She compromised and couldn't bear to brush him off: "It's up to you."

Anyway, life is not long, and they are almost halfway gone, so let's just follow our hearts.

Lin Anzhi was very satisfied, but greedily wanted more, and begged her: "Can I move to your place? I can study and take care of you at the same time."

Mo Bing was thinking that if he wanted to pursue a career in directing, she actually wanted him to go to school and study systematically.

Lin Anzhi pulled her sleeve, his eyes focused and eager: "Mo Bing, huh?"

Mo Bing couldn't stand his maternal love-filled look, so he nodded: "Okay."

Satisfied, he hugged her waist and rocked her gently.

"Mo Bing, we never want to be separated again."

"Um."

boom.

The fireworks exploded, each one was gorgeous, the bright sparks rose and fell in the sky, beautiful and short-lived, and the New Year's Eve bell rang in the city square.

There were no lights on in the room, but it was illuminated by fireworks as bright as day.

Shi Jin hugged the person in his arms and whispered softly: "Happy New Year, Shengsheng."

"Happy New Year." Jiang Jiusheng looked at the fireworks outside the window, then turned to look at the fireworks in Shi Jin's eyes, "What are your New Year's wishes?"

Shi Jin replied without thinking: "I hope to have a daughter."

Jiang Jiusheng smiled and rubbed Shi Jin's chin with the head of his head: "Well, I hope my doctor Shi's wish will come true." After a while, she couldn't help but ask him again, "If I don't have a daughter, will I have a second child? "She remembered her grandfather's words. It doesn't matter to her to have a second child. Shi Jin's wishes are more important.

Shi Jin said, "No." His tone was calm, as if he was saying something that was natural and did not require thinking. "When the baby is born, I will have it sterilized."

Jiang Jiusheng was surprised: "Why do you have to have a sterilization?" There is no need to have a sterilization if you don't want a child.

Shi Jin said, "I'm afraid you might break the condom."

"..."

She really thought about it.

Knowing that he persisted, she didn't object, but she was worried: "Would it be bad for the body?" After all, it was an operation.

Shi Jin's answer was concise and to the point: "It won't affect your sex life."

"..."

How did the topic change?

Jiang Jiusheng was embarrassed, his face was hot, and he denied in a low voice: "That's not what I meant."

Shi Jin saw that she was shy, but he still teased her: "I will find a very good doctor, and there will be no side effects." Then he whispered... dirty words in her ear seriously.

Shi Jin would say anything in front of her.

Especially in bed.

Jiang Jiusheng was thin-skinned and buried his face in the quilt: "Stop talking." It was unwise to talk to the doctor about male sterilization.

Shi Jin took her out, smiled and kissed her face: "Well, you'll know later."

Jiang Jiusheng did not continue this topic. During the New Year's Eve, the fireworks were in full swing outside, bright and noisy. She was not sleepy, and her thoughts were distracted by Shi Jin. After struggling for a while, she still asked.

"Doctor Shi, have you ever seen an action movie?"

Shi Jin replied naturally: "I've seen it." He said in a serious and gentle tone, "When I was studying at Yale Medical School, Xu Qingbo watched it for a few minutes."

Dr. Xu’s cousin is really bad at teaching!

Jiang Jiusheng couldn't help but be curious: "What does it feel like?"

She really couldn't imagine what it would be like for a person like Shi Jin to watch an action movie. Would he look like a gentleman, with a straight face and no change of expression? Or should I apologize after reading it and say I was offended?

She was amused by her imagination.

Shi Jin replied: "I see no difference between looking at a human body without clothes and looking at a corpse."

"..."

corpse.

She couldn't help but think about it.

"So in my opinion, that kind of movie," Shi Jin thought for a while and found an appropriate metaphor for her to understand, "you can think of it as a horror movie."

She didn’t understand: “Why a horror movie?”

There was a bang outside the window, and a firework exploded. The gorgeous colors reflected in Shi Jin's eyes. His face was as calm as water: "Isn't a rape corpse scary?"

"..."

Jiang Jiusheng couldn't take it anymore. Why were they talking about this topic?

Shi Jin carried her over a little, patted her gently on the back, and said in a gentle and doting voice: "Don't think so wildly, I can only be hard on you."

How could he use this tone and say such explicit words?

Jiang Jiusheng buried her head in Shi Jin's arms. She really wasn't thinking wildly. It was just that the fireworks outside were too bright and the sound of firecrackers was too loud, so she couldn't sleep...

Bang bang bang.

The fireworks kept blowing up, and the night was very exciting.

On the morning of the first day of the first lunar month, Jiang Jiusheng received a good news call from Xie Muzhou.

Master Xie said in a very exciting tone: "Shengsheng, I am a grandfather."

Jiang Jiusheng didn't react for a moment.

Master Xie said excitedly over there: "Our glutinous rice balls are born!"

There was a sense of smug pride and pride in his tone.

Jiang Jiusheng couldn't help but feel better, and asked Master Xie: "How many babies have you given birth to?"

Master Xie said: "Two." Te proudly added, "They are twins of a dragon and a phoenix." Look, his glutinous rice balls are so powerful, they gave birth to twins of a dragon and a phoenix in their first child.

Jiang Jiusheng remembered something: "What breed is the dog's father?" It has always been a mystery who cheated on Bomei.

Master Xie said: "Border Shepherd." This is not important. What is important is, "But our Tangyuan is so good that all the babies born look like Erha." Master Xie emphasized in particular, "The two baby dogs are the same as Tangyuan when they were young."

As I get older, the family dog ​​has a baby, and it feels no different from holding a grandson. Master Xie is very happy now, and he has to finally become a grandfather. Dangdang can't count on it, and he still has to rely on glutinous rice balls to "carry on the family line." Thinking of this, Master Xie added: "I have already thought of the names. One is named Xie Baode and the other is named Xie Baoyi."

Listening to this name, it goes without saying that Master Xie must have thought about it all night, and he thought of it according to Sun Tzu's standards.

Master Xie couldn't help but feel so proud that he was about to burst out of the earth: "Shengsheng, what do you think?"

Jiang Jiusheng said, "Very good." After hanging up the phone, she told Shi Jin, "Shi Jin, send Pomeranian to the teacher's house. The glutinous rice balls are born."

Shi Jin was making milk for her: "Yeah."

Jiang Jiusheng was infected by Master Xie's emotions and couldn't help but say: "I gave birth to twins of a dragon and a phoenix."

Shi Jin showed no emotion: "Yeah."

She couldn't help but say: "I also want to have twins."

"..."

Shi Jin was startled. His hands shook and he realized that there was too much milk powder. One was enough. Don't take two.

On the fourth day of the first lunar month, Jiang Pingbo's son returned to China. Huo Yining arranged for Mr. Xu to meet Jiang Pingbo. The old man also brought some photos to the detention center.

Not long after Jiang Pingbo entered, he lost weight, his temples turned completely white, and he did not dare to look at the old man.

Separated by the glass and iron railings of the detention center, one is inside and the other is outside. People are old and cannot bear such changes. The old man sighed for a long time before speaking.

"If I hadn't asked Xiao Huo to arrange for me to come over, would you have planned not to see me again in this life?"

Jiang Pingbo couldn't raise his head: "How can I have the nerve to see you?"

"I know everything." Mr. Xu sighed with emotion, "I can't blame you entirely." His son's life is being held by others, what else can he do?

Jiang Pingbo didn't say a word, his eyes were red, and his self-blame only increased. The more tolerant the Xu family was to him, the less he could forgive himself.

Mr. Xu took out the photo, pasted it on the glass and showed it to him, and said, "Your son has returned to China safely. I met him once and he looks quite similar to you. He said he would come to see you in a few days."

Jiang Pingbo took one look at the photo and choked up: "Thank you, Doctor Shi, for me."

"Thank you when you come out." Mr. Xu stuffed the photo through the gap under the glass. "I asked the lawyer. If you cooperate with the police to catch the criminal, it will be considered meritorious. The maximum sentence will be three to five years. When you come out, Drive for me again."

Jiang Pingbo burst into tears: "Minister..."

Mr. Xu couldn't help but feel sore in his eyes.

In life, there is no time when no one can do anything, so bear less grudges, be more tolerant, and there is nothing you can't handle.

After Lin Anzhi's accident, Jiang Pingbo secretly confessed to Shi Jin. Shi Jin agreed to help him save people. He also agreed to cooperate with Shi Jin and later identify Shi Jin as a smuggler. He also followed Su Fu's arrangements and followed Su Fu's arrangements. Now Su Fu If he is caught, he can turn into a tainted witness and testify against Su Fu's smuggling and money laundering.

There was also a tainted witness, the forensic officer who contaminated the 'evidence'. Su Fu did not know that the blood reaction at the scene of Qin Yunfei's murder was fake, and bribed the forensic officer to destroy the evidence.

In addition, Jiang Jiusheng had Su Fu's self-incriminating confession, which was completely enough to clear Shi Jin's charges. Su Fu was a fugitive and was punished for multiple crimes. He could not escape the death penalty and had to wait for the court to convene.

On the seventh day of the first lunar month, the police discovered the origin of the cultural relics smuggled from the Xu family museum. They were indeed from the Qin family, but they had been embezzled when Su Fu was the third wife of Qin.

On the ninth day of the first lunar month, there was movement in Suvona.

－－－－－－Digression－－－－－

I really didn't sleep all night. People who are slow at coding only have time.

I’ve worked so hard, so I’ll give you a monthly pass~