The evil life of Jia Erhu

Ding Min asked: "For the few people who have been injured by gunshots recently, we only need to conduct ballistic analysis to know which gun the bullet came from.

If you turn yourself in, you might be able to get a lighter punishment.

Once our people come directly to your door, I'm afraid you will have to spend the rest of your life in jail. "

Jia Erhu glanced at her, hoping to see her true thoughts through her eyes, but unfortunately he couldn't see anything.

I originally thought that Ding Min wore a uniform, just like Sun Chao and Han Biao, for the purpose of protecting himself.

Now it seems that she is going to arrest herself!

Jia Erhu put away his playful expression and nodded: "If you say that, then I would like to discuss it with you.

Even if the bullets on them were all fired from the five-round burst in my hand, does it definitely prove that it was me who fired?

And the source of these five consecutive rounds, I can completely prove that I snatched them from someone else and it was self-defense. "

Ding Min said: "In this case, you should surrender yourself and explain the situation. This will be good for you."

"Isn't it?" Jia Erhu squinted at her: "Why do I feel that you are avenging your personal revenge and deliberately diverting my attention?"

Ding Min asked back: "What personal grudge do I have against you? Why should I divert your attention?"

Jia Erhu said with a smile: "You took me to my father's grave today, to take me to see my so-called mother, and you also said that my father deserved to be sentenced to death.

Before, I only thought that maybe you were mistaken, because I concluded that the woman was not my mother.

In any case, we are people who have just experienced life and death together. You rushed over a few hours after leaving, and the whole style changed.

Do I have reason to believe that in the past few hours, your parents have told you their ulterior secrets from back then.

I think it was my father who was framed by your parents and my father's former brothers.

According to what you said, my father was the boss of Haicheng society back then and must have had quite a lot of social resources. The fact that he was sentenced to death may have touched the interests of some people.

And these people whose interests are touched should have the right to decide a person's life or death.

As a result, these people worked together and put my father to death, including your parents.

Otherwise, there is no way you can explain the fact that your mother gave me away with her own hands.

Are you asking me to surrender now so that I can be reborn, or are you asking me to jump into a pit you dug in advance, then pour a shovelful of loess on it, and bury me alive yourself? "

Ding Min nodded and asked: "This is the truest image of me in your mind, right?

In your heart, you have never liked me as much as you show.

It seems like you want to chase me, but you are actually using me, right?

Because you believe that my parents framed your father, you not only want to use me to investigate the entire truth of the matter, but you also want to use my feelings to get back at my parents, right? "

Jia Erhu looked at Ding Min calmly, but his brain was running rapidly: Is he trying to cover up something for his parents, or is he really trying to test me out of a woman's sensitivity after swallowing my saliva? Don't really love her?

Not to mention that she was the daughter of a rich man, she was at least from the Six Gates. In a sense, the people locked up in the cell were all their natural enemies.

Could she try to accept an ex-convict as her boyfriend in such a short period of time?

Jia Erhu was already good at hiding his thoughts, but what he didn't expect was that Ding Min seemed to be better than him in this aspect.

In this case, Jia Erhu felt that he must remain calm in the face of danger and must bring Ding Min into his own rhythm instead of jumping into the pit she dug for himself.

Jia Erhu said: "My girlfriend, you are biting back. If I, a released prisoner, could get you, it would be something worthy of showing off in front of others. How could I think of using you? I I just followed your words.

In such a miserable state now, you came here all night without comforting me, but actually persuaded me to surrender. What was your intention?

Don't tell me that I still don't understand why my father was sentenced to death and who is my mother?

No matter what your parents did to my parents back then, if you could really become my girlfriend, it wouldn't be a big deal.

After all, so many years have passed, and there is no need for our generation to bear the grievances of the previous generation. "

Ding Min asked: "If my father killed your father with his own hands, you wouldn't care about it anymore?"

"Of course, but there is a prerequisite."

"What conditions?"

"Let me kiss you. Hehe!"

This is where Jia Erhu's emotional intelligence is high. The conversation just now seemed too serious and boring, and his reply was too powerful, which almost made Ding Min aware of his true purpose.

Now the style of the painting suddenly changed. He had a playful and evil look on his face, as if those words just blurted out without going through his brain at all. He really wanted to flirt with Ding Min.

"You want to kiss me, right? No problem."

Ding Min put his hands on the bed and put his face close to it.

When Jia Erhu saw this, he quickly turned his face inside, shook his head and said: "Good goods are not cheap, and cheap goods are not good. You are definitely doing this with bad intentions.

My tongue is now swollen and I can't speak clearly.

If I kiss you again, your tongue will probably be bitten off. "

"Do you still understand?" Ding Min reached out and pinched the back of Jia Erhu's neck: "You bastard, you have ruined my reputation. I wish I could kill you with my own hands!"

When Ding Min pinched his hand, the back of Jia Erhu's head and back began to hurt, but it wasn't very painful. However, he was shaking exaggeratedly and shouting: "Ouch, ouch -"

Ding Min's hand bounced back as if he was electrocuted. He was so frightened that goosebumps appeared all over his body. He quickly lowered his head and asked, "What's wrong? What's wrong?"

Jia Erhu turned his face, which was red from holding in his breath, with a ferocious expression: "I didn't know that I had 17 stitches in total on my head and back. If you pinch me like this, I feel like all the wounds will burst."

Ding Min looked at the back of his head and back with a guilty look on his face. There shouldn't be any big problem, and snorted disdainfully: "It's useless. I'm still a grown man, and I can't bear this little pain."

Just now she said she wanted to kill herself, and now she said she was useless and not like a real man. Doesn't this just mean that she has herself in her heart, or at least is attracted to him?

As for persuading himself to surrender in the first place, he must have hoped that he had not committed any serious crime, so to test it out, if a person who had been released from prison had caused a big disaster again, even if all the men in the world died, Ding Min would not be able to fall in love with him, right?

Thinking of this, Jia Erhu felt a little confident.

He was lying on his stomach, raised his head slightly, pointed at his neck and said, "What do you mean, nothing? Come and see."

Ding Min couldn't see where he was pointing, so he turned his head to the side uneasily.

Jia Erhu suddenly stretched out his hand, hugged her neck and twisted it skillfully. Ding Min turned around and lay down on the bed with a "pop". Jia Erhu jumped directly on her, lay on her and kissed her.

Ding Min reflexively was about to push Jia Erhu away when a hand was already attached to the side of Jia Erhu's chest. He hesitated and gave up.