My Bloodthirty Husband is So Gentle

The second miss of the Wen family, Wen Shuning, is dressed in a lady's suit, with a slender waist and long legs, flaming red lips, and her long hair is carefully coiled. rule.

Mo Bing covered his chest with his handbag, a little embarrassed, but not rude: It's okay.

The clothes are all dirty. Wen Shuning smiled softly, the corners of his eyes curled up, and the usual sharpness faded a little, If you don't mind, you can change one with me.

Mo Bing hesitated, not at ease with Jiang Jiusheng going to the greenhouse alone.

Jiang Jiusheng looked very calm: Go and change your clothes first.

Mo Bing nodded: I'll look for you later. After agreeing with Jiang Jiusheng, he turned to Wen Shuning and said politely, Then I'm going to trouble Mr. Wen.

No trouble.

Jiang Jiusheng waved his hand and walked towards the greenhouse.

Mo Bing took a few glances before entering the villa with Wen Shuning. He went upstairs and entered a room. The decoration was simple, simple and modern, with cool gray tones. If it weren't for the many bottles and jars on the dressing table Can, I really can't tell that the owner of the bedroom is a woman, it must be Wen Shuning's room.

Inside the room, there was a cubicle used as a cloakroom. Wen Shuning opened the glass window and looked back at Mo Bing: We are similar in stature, so you should be able to wear them. The dresses in the cabinet are all new. There are all kinds of colors, and the style is more professional British. She asked Mo Bing, Is there anything you like?

Mo Bing took one at random.

Wen Shuning smiled, with a half-true tone: It seems that our eyes are very similar, and I like this one too.

I really can't talk about liking.

Mo Bing just purely likes that neat and low-key color, without further explanation: Then change to this one.

Wen Shuning smiled generously: It's okay, it's just a dress.

Mo Bing hung up the silver-gray dress directly, and took another dress that was not too conspicuous: A gentleman does not take what others like.

Wen Shuning didn't say anything, just looked at the dress, the skirt was a little wrinkled, and said, Sit in the room for a while, I'll get someone to iron the dress.

Mo Bing thanked him.

Wen Shuning took the skirt and left the room. Mo Bing was bored and casually looked at the furnishings in the room. Then, his eyes fixed on the dressing table.

In less than ten minutes, Wen Shuning came back, without knocking on the door, he just pushed the door in. Mo Bing was standing in front of the vanity mirror, thoughtful.

I kept you waiting. Wen Shuning handed over the ironed skirt.

Mo Bing withdrew his thoughts, took the dress, thanked him, hesitated for a while: The pair of cufflinks,

If you want to talk, stop.

Wen Shuning glanced at the cufflinks on the dressing table: What's wrong?

There was no ups and downs in Mo Bing's eyes: Can you tell me where you bought it?

Wen Shuning said in a natural and ordinary tone: It belongs to my boyfriend, I don't know too well, it should be made to order. When talking about her boyfriend, she looked gentle, If you also want to order, I will I can ask you a question.

Mo Bing politely declined: No, thank you.

Without chatting any more, Mo Bing turned around and went to the cloakroom, put on a clean black dress, which fit very well, as if tailor-made, and then left with Wen Shuning. When passing by the corridor, she faintly heard the sound of impact, yes A sound came from a room.

Mo Bing stamped his feet and looked in the direction of the sound source. It was a closed door: There seems to be a noise inside.

Wen Shuning didn't care too much: Oh, it's my nephew.

Jiang Jinyu?

yes.

Here is Jiang Jinyu, what about the greenhouse? Wen Shihao made it clear that Jiang Jinyu was waiting for Jiang Jiusheng in the greenhouse...

Mo Bing's expression changed suddenly.

At this time, there was a sudden bang, the sound of glass breaking.

Wen Shuning reacted for a short time, and immediately shouted: Good poetry, open the door!

The Wen family's flower house is on the lawn behind the villa. The lawn is surrounded by beautiful gardening. There are many small and exquisite flower beds. Green, yellow flowers embellishment.

After walking along the cobblestone path for a while, the servant who led the way stopped and pointed to the front: Miss Jiang, go straight along this road, and there is a greenhouse on the left of the cedar tree.

Jiang Jiusheng stood on tiptoe and could already faintly see the shadow of the cedar tree.

Thanks.

You're welcome.

On the road behind, Jiang Jiusheng walked alone. After walking about a hundred meters, she saw a cedar tree. The place where she was standing was like the middle of a lawn, which was very empty. Looking around, it was a lush green color. Broad and far-reaching.

She stopped suddenly and looked around. It was strange but familiar. It seemed that something was rampaging in her mind. The scenes were like an old movie that had been replayed countless times, making a comeback.

In the eyes, images suddenly crashed in. It was a girl and a little boy.

Are you my sister? The boy held a kite in his hand, with graffiti patterns, standing on the lawn, with his head raised, his hair was black and soft, and he looked like a very beautiful child.

He looked at the girl not far away: My father said, I also have an older sister, her name is Jiang Jiusheng. The boy walked over timidly, his eyes seemed to hide stars, shining brightly, Are you Jiang Jiusheng?

The girl squatted down and was as tall as the boy. When she smiled, her eyes were crooked, like a flower half-bloomed. She nodded and said, Well, I am.

The little boy was very happy when he heard that, and gave the girl his beloved kite. He grinned, with a tooth missing on his left side, and smiled sweetly: Sister, I am a little goldfish. This is the kite I drew. I give it to you. .”

She took his kite.

Someone behind her was calling her, it was a man's voice.

Sheng Sheng.

Sheng Sheng.

The girl turned her head, saw the man smiling at her, and waved to her: Shengsheng, come to Dad.

She called Dad and ran towards the man.

The man was tall and strong, with broad shoulders. He bent down, took out all the money from the black wallet, stuffed it into her hand, and said to buy her candy.

The girl's eyes were red: Don't give me any more money, I have enough.

What can your mother do with that little salary. He touched his pocket again, took out a handful of loose money and stuffed it to her, and said with a smile, Shengsheng, I don't have any pocket money in the future, so I will come to Dad .”

With wet eyes, she said yes.

The man smiled at her, there were wrinkles at the corners of his eyes, but he smiled lovingly. His palms were big, and when he grabbed her hands, the thick calluses ached a bit.

The picture freezes, the girl on the lawn is suddenly pulled away, the man is calling her, and the boy is crying.

Jiang Jiusheng could hardly stand still, and staggered into the cedar tree. The images in his mind were colliding fiercely, and the scattered fragments were chaotically replayed over and over again.

The girl in the picture is her young self, and those moments just around the corner are the memories deeply buried in her consciousness.

It's not that she didn't know that Wen Shi had done it deliberately, but she still came to see herself eight years ago.

She stood for a long time, letting the cold wind blow away her impetuousness and restlessness. After her thoughts slowly calmed down, she turned around and walked towards the greenhouse surrounded by green dill vines, approaching step by step.

In the flower room, on the ground, a man and a woman are stacked together, clothes and shoes are thrown on the floor, the man is on top, the scene that should be full of excitement, suddenly——

grass!

The man was still pressing down on the woman, half of his trousers were taken off, his tie was crooked, he was pressing on the woman's chest with one hand, and holding his mobile phone in the other hand, poking at the screen.

Damn, it's like the phone is poisoned, you can't even turn it off, the man just smashed it, and yelled furiously: Don't let me know who the f*ck are you?

Underneath, the woman's eyes were still watery: What's wrong? Fourth Young Master.

The fourth young master of the Qin family has a hobby. He likes... ahem, field battles. Unfortunately, this time he went off the rails.

Qin Xiao didn't say a word on Tuesday, and ran out while pulling up his pants.

Four Young Masters! Fourth Young Masters—

The woman was lying on the ground with her breasts bare, calling out, Qin Xiaozhou acted as if she didn't hear her, she ran fast with oil on her feet, her belt was not fastened, and there were lipstick marks on her face, as soon as she came out of the greenhouse, he yelled: Jiang Jiusheng!

At the door of the greenhouse, Jiang Jiusheng was stunned.

Before she could speak, Qin Xiaozhou held the trousers with one hand and grabbed her with the other, dragging her out without saying a word.

Without even thinking about it, Jiang Jiusheng twisted Qin Xiaozhou's wrist with a clever force in his hand, and pulled it hard.

Hey, you loose—

Before Qin Xiaozhou could finish his sentence, Jiang Jiusheng lowered his center of gravity, turned around, restrained his right arm, took a step forward with his left foot, leaned forward, and fell over his shoulder, directly knocking him down.

The movements are beautiful, done in one go, and she is especially good at Sanda and capture.

Qin Xiaozhou: ... He also learned how to grasp, but just at that moment, he suspected that he had learned a fake one.

There was a dead silence for five seconds, and the wailing came 'as expected': Ah, ah... my waist, my waist is broken!

Jiang Jiusheng turned around unhurriedly, moved his wrist bones, and stared at Qin Xiaozhou, who was disheveled on the ground: Why did you pull me out?

Qin Xiaozhou grinned in pain, tugged at his pants and shouted furiously, I haven't finished wearing my pants yet, why do you think I'm pulling you?! If I don't pull you, let you watch me do exercises?

What a rough word.

Jiang Jiusheng didn't ask any more questions, but turned around and looked into the greenhouse.

Qin Xiaozhou urged in a vicious voice: Hurry up and take me to the hospital, my waist is broken!

Jiang Jiusheng turned his head, and said casually: You are covering your kidneys.

Qin Xiaozhou, who was clutching his kidneys and pretending to have a broken waist: ...

Grandma's, who knows where the kidney is.

He got up, buckled the belt of his trousers, then walked over, stood in front of Jiang Jiusheng, and said forcefully, You can't go in.

Jiang Jiusheng asked leisurely, Why can't I go in?

Qin Xiaozhou's eyeballs are floating here and there, but he doesn't look at Jiang Jiusheng's eyes. His well-groomed hairstyle is messy, there are a few grasses on the top of his head, and the lipstick marks on his face are flowers. He is so embarrassed that he looks male and female. , is pretty and upright, but the fundus of the eyes is yellow, and the indulgence is too much.

He couldn't help but say, My girlfriend is still wearing clothes inside.

The words just fell.

Fourth Young Master, why did you suddenly— As soon as the woman came out, she was obviously startled when she saw someone else, and she subconsciously tugged on the unfinished bustier dress.

Damn, who let you out! Qin Xiaozhou turned his head and stared at his female companion, his eyes seemed to be burning with anger.

Jiang Jiusheng's patience was running out, and he said concisely: Get out of the way.

Qin Xiaozhou was messing around, and opened his hands to block the door of the greenhouse: I won't, I'll come first, this place is mine, I want to sleep a woman in it, you can't go in.

Although it was inexplicable, it was obvious that Qin Xiaozhou deliberately blocked her way.

This is strange, Wen Shi tried every means to get her to come, and Qin Xiaozhou tried his best to prevent her from going in. Probably, the answer to the mystery lies in this greenhouse.

Will you not let me? Jiang Jiusheng raised his eyes and asked in a flat tone.

Qin Xiaozhou had seen Jiang Jiusheng's skills before, so he panicked, but he just remained motionless: Don't let me go.

Since it doesn't make sense, you can only do it.

Jiang Jiusheng raised his hand.

Qin Xiaozhou immediately showed a terrified expression. He was afraid that he would fall over his shoulder again, so without thinking too much, he backed up abruptly, but his center of gravity was not stable, he sprained his foot, and fell backward with a stagger. A row of potted plants...

He knocked his head directly on the crock pot.

Boom—

There was a loud noise, the pot shattered, some flowers rolled out with soil, Qin Xiaozhou lay on his stomach in a big character shape, raised his head in a daze, knocked the soil on his face, dizzy and tinnitus, he was slow He patted his head, then looked at the palm of his hand, it was bloody, it was blood...

His head was broken, blood gushed out, and his face turned red.

Qin Xiaozhou rolled his eyes, covered his head and turned his head, staring at Jiang Jiusheng with a look of deep hatred and hatred: Jiang Jiusheng, damn it, I'm disfigured!

Rao was as calm as Jiang Jiusheng, and when he saw the blood on his face, he was also stunned.

Qin Xiaozhou's eyes were red, and he shouted heart-piercingly, Call for first aid, I'm dying!

Jiang Jiusheng glanced at his head and said, My phone fell into the water.

Qin Xiaozhou immersed in the fear of disfigurement and death: ...

In the past, Shi Jin beat him.

Now, Shi Jin's woman is also coming to restrain him.

He just wants to sleep with a woman, this is to kill him!

Qin Xiaozhou took a deep breath, and shouted at his female companion who was stunned by the side: You are dead!

Only then did the woman come to her senses, and she frantically dialed the emergency number. She was a pretty little beauty, her face paled, and her clothes were disheveled.

Jiang Jiusheng thought for a while, then turned around resolutely, facing the greenhouse.

Suddenly, the boy behind her called her, Sister.

She stopped abruptly, turned her head slowly, and saw Jiang Jinyu standing by the cedar tree, a boy of fifteen or sixteen years old, with beautiful eyes but vicissitudes.

He was only wearing a single shirt, white clothes and black trousers. He was a tall and slender boy who probably ran all the way here. His forehead was sweaty and he was panting slightly.

Jiang Jiusheng looked at him intently: Why do you call me sister?

He didn't speak, his pupils were like pure black glass, under the refraction of the light, they shone brilliantly, there was urgency in his eyes, and trembling fear.

He didn't speak for a long time, Jiang Jiusheng walked towards him, and when he got closer, he realized that he was very thin and very tall. Jiang Jiusheng looked up at him: Jinyu, is your nickname Jinyu?

Jiang Jinyu nodded, his glazed pupils were astonishingly bright: My sister took it.

Yes, in my memory, there was a boy named Little Goldfish who always called her sister.

No wonder she fell in love with this boy for no reason, no wonder she couldn't bear to look at his bleak and sad eyes. It turned out that after going through vicissitudes, she forgot that she was young, and the child in her dream had grown into a handsome young man. After a long time, she was completely changed. The only thing that remained the same was that when he called her sister, he was still nostalgic for her.

This is her little goldfish, how could I forget it.

Why did you hurt your hand?

I smashed the window and cut it. He approached and stretched out his hand to her, Sister, come with me.

She didn't respond.

Come with me, okay?

His tone was pleading and urgent, and he looked at her closely.

Jiang Jiusheng looked back and looked at the greenhouse behind him. After a long time, he still stretched out his hand. Ren Juvenile pulled her and left in the opposite direction of the greenhouse.

Wen Shihao stood in front of the monitor: It's not so close.

Suddenly, all the displays went black.

Wen Shi was so astonished: What's going on?

The operator in front of the monitoring screen quickly typed on the keyboard, but no matter what he typed, nothing was displayed. The lines were completely confused, and the entire system was paralyzed. .”

Wen Shihao couldn't wait any longer: Check the ID immediately.

After chasing for nearly ten minutes, the operator was dumbfounded: The ID is, it is our own host.

How can it be!

Host self-destruct? If you are not a top hacker, you will never be able to do it, unless...

At this moment, the screen turned on without warning, and a series of complex codes jumped rapidly, and finally, they gathered together and spelled three words.

—bad woman.

Wen Shihao laughed suddenly, how could she have forgotten that her good brother is a computer genius.

After about ten minutes, an ambulance arrived. Qin Xiaozhou was carried out of the gate of Wen's house, and he wailed non-stop along the way, which was called hysteria.

In the ambulance, Qin Xiaozhou was still cursing and furious, and he didn't know who he was angry with.

His female companion was sitting on the side, a pretty little beauty, in a state of distress, with disheveled hair, crumpled evening gown, smudged makeup, she was stupefied with lingering fears.

She still hasn't figured out what's going on, why this bloody disaster suddenly fell from the sky, it's inexplicable.

The little beauty knocked sideways, and asked carefully, Fourth Young Master, what happened to you just now? Why did you have a convulsion when you suddenly lifted your pants, what's wrong with Jiang Jiusheng, are you looking for a beating?

When mentioning this matter, Qin Xiaozhou's seven orifices were filled with smoke, and he roared angrily: It's not you!

The little beauty was stunned, why did she still blame her!

Qin Xiaozhou gritted his teeth and lost his temper with the young master: The greenhouse is equipped with surveillance, I don't know which son-in-law hacked the video, and sent it to my mobile phone. If you don't want to stop Jiang Jiusheng from entering the greenhouse, then publish the video.

So, it's only halfway done, and you pulled up your pants to stop Jiang Jiusheng?

But can this be her fault? Who the hell dragged her to the conservatory to have fun? The little beauty dared not speak out, and scolded a certain dude a hundred times in her heart.

Qin Xiaozhou became angrier as he thought about it, he kicked his legs and set his flag angrily, Don't let me catch that bastard, or I'll kill him! The momentary rage hit his heart, his head throbbed, and he wailed Screaming, Oh, hello, I'm so hurt!

The little beauty was considerate and asked gently: Shall I brag to you, Fourth Young Master?

Qin Xiao kicked over on Zhou Zhou, and said angrily, Go away, I'm mad at you now.

Little beauty: ... Blame her?

Forget it, don't bother with the bastard who only sleeps with women, the little beauty is silent.

The male doctor who came with the car was not very old. He brought disinfectant and gave Qin Xiaozhou emergency treatment. Qin Xiaozhou grinned in pain and asked, Doctor, will there be a scar on my head?

The male doctor was just an intern and said, We won't know until the hospital checks up.

When Qin Xiao heard it on Monday, the old man's temper came up again. He was so irritable that he said viciously, If my pretty face can't be cured, I'll let everyone in your hospital drink the Northwest Wind.

Emergency doctor: ...

For fear that others would not know that he is the second generation ancestor.

The birthday party was over, and Shi Jin's phone could not be reached. Jiang Jiusheng was very worried. At this point, there was no flight to Jiangbei, so she had no choice but to contact everyone who might be able to find Shi Jin.

Mo Bing said that maybe Shi Jin was rushing over, and he couldn't answer the phone on the plane.

Jiang Jiusheng just gave up.

She went back to the villa with Jiang Jinyu, and both of his hands were injured because he rushed to find her, smashed the window, and cut the palm of his hand when he climbed the stairs.

The family doctor came, but Jin Yu still refused to let go, and kept pulling Jiang Jiusheng.

Wen Shuhua was anxious at the side, coaxing in every possible way: Jin Yu, let go of your hand.

He didn't let go, his eyes kept chasing Jiang Jiusheng with a stubborn look.

Jinyu is obedient, let the doctor bandage first.

Jiang Jinyu completely ignored it.

Wen Shuhua was patient and coaxed him for a long time, but it was all to no avail.

Jiang Jiusheng laughed: I won't leave.

Only then did Jiang Jinyu let go, and Wen Shuhua immediately called the doctor to bandage the wound on his hand, but he didn't complain of pain, and kept his eyes on Jiang Jiusheng.

Wen Shuhua didn't understand the reason of the incident, he just found it strange that Jin Yu had social phobia, even if it was Wen's family, he would not have any physical contact, but Jiang Jiusheng was an exception.

Jin Yu has been autistic for eight years, and he has seen many psychiatrists to no avail. Perhaps, Jiang Jiusheng will be the breakthrough.

Wen Shuhua had a plan in mind: Miss Jiang, Jinyu's mood is not stable, can I trouble you to stay temporarily?

Jiang Jiusheng thought for a while, then nodded.

Wen Shihao knocked on the door.

Jiang Jinyu, who was being bandaged, suddenly looked up, and when he saw Wen Shihao, he immediately stood up, keeping Jiang Jiusheng behind him, his eyes were full of vigilance: Don't come over.

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There will be two shifts for three consecutive days, the first shift at 8:30 and the second shift at 10:00.

There is still a hidden story about the murder case of the Wen family's flower house. Only Wen Shihao and Jin Yu know about it. As for the details, we will reveal it step by step.

I just wrote a little bit of Xu Zhenzhen’s foreshadowing yesterday, and some girls asked me to quickly expose the fakes. I’m too anxious. For example, I just bought the ingredients for a dish. Is it to be eaten raw? Didn't cook it? Is it good step by step? I haven't cooked it yet.