My Bloodthirty Husband is So Gentle

Chapter 97, the beginning of the love at 097 and the revealing of identity (10,000 words)

It's nice that the people she likes also like her.

The phone rang out of time, and Jiang Jiusheng was a little unhappy, turned down the voice of the call, went to the outside of the suite to pick it up, and tried to keep it to the lowest possible level.

"what happened?"

Mo Bing teased: "Don't bother you."

Disturbed her to see the beauty! Jiang Jiusheng asked directly: "What's the matter?"

Mo Bing also didn't tease her: "Go and see Pang Long's Weibo."

Jiang Jiusheng turned on hands-free, put his mobile phone on the table, and turned on the tablet. The hot search on Weibo's homepage was the topic of Pang Longchuang. This Panglong is a famous paparazzi in the circle and has dug many artists' privacy.

Pang Long V: Selling affectionate girlfriends? Slap? @ 王东昭 V @ 蒋 非 V

The pictures are three photos, Wang Dongzhao's fetal record, hospitalization record, and screenshots of hospital monitoring. In the picture, Jiang Fei and Wang Dongzhao are in the same frame at the door of the Obstetrics and Gynecology Department.

The date on the screenshot is the same day that Jiang Jiusheng was thrown into the hospital with sewage. As soon as the black material came out, Jiang Fei and Wang Dongzhao basically collapsed, so don't even think about making a foothold in this circle.

Yes, it is Jiang Jiusheng's handwriting.

Mo Bing opened the door and asked: "How do you know that Wang Dongzhao went to have a fetus?"

Jiang Jiusheng put down his tablet: "The day he met Jiang Fei in the hospital, he came out from the direction of obstetrics and gynecology."

So, do n’t offend Jiang Jiusheng easily. Although she has a bad temper and is lazy, she can remember her hatred. Moreover, if there is hatred, she will return to her. And quietly. The little **** who surnamed Wu should be thankful that she was Ms. Jiang's niece. Jiang Jiusheng, who had her own relatives, was not easy to do, otherwise she would suffer.

"I can't figure out one thing." Mo Bing said on the phone.

"Ok?"

"I even have money ready, and the nurse in the Obstetrics and Gynecology Department didn't wait for me to take out my card, and gave me the information and monitoring of Wang Dongzhao's abortion." It is helping. "

Jiang Jiusheng thought.

"It wasn't Yu Wen's job. I just called. He was busy tidying up the hospital beatings. He was so scorched that he couldn't take care of them." Mo Bing joked, "Aren't they also strange events?"

Jiang Jiusheng laughed and said nothing, but she did not believe in evil.

"Sheng Sheng, which one is behind you?" Mo Bing was particularly curious, and solemnly told her entertainers, "If you know, you must hold the thigh of Jin Jin!"

As soon as Pang Longburo's black material came out, there were more and more online sprays of Jiang Fei and Wang Dongzhao. The two of them were already in the 18th line. How could there be any fans who were directly stunned.

It's okay to squat the pit: tiger venom doesn't eat anything, spicy chicken!

Jiangbei funeral family: the hype is cool, and the face is cremated.

Super invincible American young J: If you did n’t listen to my grandfather, if you study hard every day, you may still learn how to be a human being.

You are the magic barrier of my life: I met a couple of acting elves today. The man's name is Jiang Fei and the woman's name is Wang Dongzhao. Not bad. You are red!

Do n’t lean into a lightning and do n’t change the nickname: look at my grandfather, properly search the physique, open Weibo every day, my grandfather is engaged in contracting, stealing the song, stealing the heat, eh, too much Only, no way!

The disciplinary committee of the entertainment circle: The ninth, Grandpa Heisheng, must be unlucky.

Kind and well-behaved baby: My grandfather is immortal and has a golden bell guard!

Duan Didi: I feel that the whole world is giving me help from Grandpa Sheng! This operation, 666666!

Did you take a selfie today: who is Pang Long's assist? This is the first-hand information of the hospital!

...

Jiang Jiusheng waited until Jin Jin had a fever before going to Mo Bing for a night. She had just left the room and the phone on the bedside table rang. The ringtone was a folk song.

Shi Jin twisted his eyebrows, opened his eyes, and answered the phone.

It was a woman's voice: "Doctor Shi, I am Xu Lu."

Shi Jinxun's eyes were clear for a while: "Miss Xu."

"I've given that Miss Mo something, then my father?"

Shi Jin's voice was dry, the words were very clear, and there was no emotion in the tile: "I will give him the chief knife when I transfer to Tianbei. I can waive the hospitalization fee."

The woman is very grateful: "Thank you doctor, thank you."

"No need to thank, this is a deal, you deserve it."

Hang up the phone, Xu Lu got up and went to the hospital to resign. She leaked patient information and stolen hospital monitoring. She was in the nurses' job.

The doctor is the real terrible person.

At eight o'clock the next morning, Jiang Jiusheng just got up, and her family's Ms. Jiang's phone came over.

"Mom." Jiang Jiusheng rubbed his eyebrows, his head hurt, his eyes were dry, and there was a dark circle around his eyes. It was obvious that he didn't sleep well last night.

Ms. Jiang said: "Sheng Sheng, you come to the hospital."

She was nervous immediately: "Dad, what's wrong with him?"

"Your dad is fine." Ms. Jiang paused. "It's Yanyan's business."

Jiang Jiusheng answered, then hung up the phone and looked at the time. It was less than eight o'clock and went to the room to wake up Mo Bing.

"Mo Bing."

Mo Bing sleepy eyes: "Huh?"

Jiang Jiusheng said while wearing a scarf: "I went to the hospital and you helped me buy breakfast."

Mo Bing turned over: "Will buy when you come back."

"I won't come back to eat."

Mo Bing rubbed his eyes to see Jiang Jiusheng.

She explained: "To Shi Jin."

Mo Bing, who had no sleep at all, said: "..." She sat up and grabbed a handful of hair. "Will you wake me up?"

Jiang Jiusheng laughed: "Thanks."

She turned and went out.

Mo Bingtongli: It was stormy outside, she was well, and the spring breeze was all over, the sour smell of love!

City hospital.

Before Jiang Jiusheng entered the ward, he could hear Wu Yanyan's loud and loud screams, and they were clamorous across a few meters: "My number is blocked, I want her Jiang Jiusheng to give me an explanation!"

Jiang Jiusheng pushed open the door and went in, raised his head and removed the mask: "What do you want to explain?"

When Wu Yanyan saw her, her arrogance became more arrogant, and her face with a red face and a thick neck shouted at Jiang Jiusheng: "I have deleted Weibo, why can't you live with me?"

Without delay, Jiang Jiusheng asked her: "I sealed your number?"

Wu Yanyan gave a sneer, ridicule and unwillingness inside and outside the words: "If not your fans come to report me, can I be banned?"

Jiang Jiusheng glanced, her parents didn't say anything, Wu Yanyan's mother didn't make a noise in her face, the whole ward was splayed, but she alone, no anger, no pain and itching back to ask: "My Why do fans report you, you are countless? "

Wu Yanyan roared: "It's not you who encouraged them!"

Jiang Jiusheng corrected: "The logic is wrong." The tone was cold, and she looked up at Wu Yanyan, who was facing the competition. "You sell fakes."

On the way she came, she brushed Weibo, naturally knowing the ins and outs of this matter, Wu Yanyan was reported to buy and sell non-genuine makeup before being blocked.

Of course, Wu Yanyan blamed Jiang Jiusheng for this matter.

Her eyes were staring like copper bells, and she was indignant: "What if I sell fakes? Dry beauty makeup bloggers have several sources that are completely regular. If they are not your fans, how can I be picked out. "

Really rake.

Jiang Jiusheng was funny and asked coldly, "So?"

Wu Yanyan's tone is very righteous words: "Fan behavior, artists pay, I can't be a beauty blogger, you are responsible."

"How responsible?"

"I had planned to change my career at the age of thirty, and now my Weibo account has been blocked, and my reputation has stinked. It is impossible to be a beauty blogger," she said eloquently. "You Just compensate me for my thirty-year-old income. "

Jiang Jiusheng smiled.

I have seen blackmail, but I have never seen such a righteous one.

"It's okay to lose money." Jiang Jiusheng stood up from the sofa and raised his eyelids with his hands. "Please ask the lawyer to come over and win the lawsuit, let alone 30 years, I will pay you back in 60 years."

Wu Yanyan suddenly frowned.

Jiang Yanlan, Wu Yanyan's mother, opened her mouth and sneered: "Sheng Sheng, it's unpleasant to talk like that. Yanyan is your cousin. Are you really going to take her to court?"

Jiang Jiusheng's expression was unsettled: "Auntie, she is blackmailing."

Jiang Yuelan's face collapsed immediately, and her slightly affluent body shivered with anger: "You don't need to talk so unpleasantly. You are now a big star. Naturally, you look down on us, poor relatives. It's just a sentence to step on our feet. Words. "

Dislike?

If you want to add to your sins, why don't you suffer?

Jiang Jiusheng was too lazy to waste his tongue.

"Sheng Sheng." Her mother, Ms. Jiang, came out to play a round, as if to persuade, but with a tone of order, "That money is nothing to you, you will pay your cousin, don't hurt the family. Be kind. "

"Pay?" Jiang Jiusheng's faint tone, a little ethereal, lightly written without any emotion, "Do you think I should pay?"

His eyes were cool, as if to drag people in.

Don't open your eyes, Ms. Jiang doesn't look at it, and whispered: "It's not much money."

Jiang Jiusheng laughed, his eyes cold.

Since she came in, Ms. Jiang has never asked her a word, nor has she ever justified her. She stood on the side of the mother and daughter and opposed her.

She took out the cigarette from her pocket, but did not have a lighter. She bit her cigarette holder and threw it vigorously on the ground: "I am rich, then I am him. Mom. You deserve to be the wronghead!" Cold eyes looked at Ms. Jiang, she The tone is slightly stern, "If it weren't for her, Wu Yanyan was your niece, I would have killed her long ago, and now I still allow her to slap her nose on the nose, it's already on your face that you are biting your teeth, I It ’s not someone who swallows, do n’t do it again and again, my patience is not so good, if I pass my bottom line, "

This is her attitude.

This should be the first time she slammed her mother. Jiang Jiusheng believes that his temper is not bad. Even if he is not close to his mother, the respect and courtesy should never be less than one point. If not, how could she let Wu Yanyan be willful.

Ms. Jiang's face was open, she opened her mouth and couldn't say a word.

At this time, the door of the ward was pushed open, and Cheng would walk in, glancing at him: "What's wrong?"

The people inside are silent?

Cheng Hui's face sank: "Wu Yanyan, what are you doing again?"

"I didn't make trouble!" She had a sharp voice, her eyes widened, "Jiang Jiusheng, she can't live with me!"

Cheng Hui glanced coldly at her and turned to Jiang Jiusheng: "Sheng Sheng, you go out first."

She nodded and didn't want to stay for a moment.

Behind him, Wu Yanyan snarled loudly: "No permission! I haven't figured out her account and she shouldn't go anywhere! Otherwise I will go to the media to report her and let her fans see her Jiang Jiusheng is a wolf s things."

He said he was going to pull Jiang Jiusheng.

Cheng Hui grabbed her hand and looked like a torch: "You say it again."

Wu Yanyan vigorously shook Cheng Hui ’s hand, eyes wide open and shouted angrily: "What do you protect! She is not your sister-"

Jiang Jiusheng paused.

Ms. Jiang interrupted suddenly with a bad voice: "Enough!"

Wu Yanyan was stunned, and then was shoved by Ms. Jiang, and she and Jiang Yuelan were pushed to the door together: "Sister, you take Yanyan back, and I will tell you later."

Jiang Yuelan pursed her lips and dragged Wu Yanyan away unwillingly.

Ms. Jiang took the door of the ward with her backhand.

"Mom," Jiang Jiusheng asked, "I'm not your own, right?"

She was surprisingly calm, with no floating except for frost.

Ms. Jiang didn't say anything.

Father Cheng did not say anything at all, and even Jiang Jiusheng's eyes did not dare to look at him.

Cheng Hui wants to explain: "Sheng Sheng--"

She twitched her lips, her smile a little stiff: "No wonder."

In memory, they are always very polite. She seems to make them uncomfortable. No wonder she always feels that she is floating and floating, and how hard she can't stop.

It turns out so.

Opening her mouth, her throat was a bit dry, and she suddenly couldn't say a lot of words. She got up: "It's been a few days since the concert. I will go back tomorrow."

She turned and left.

Cheng Hui will keep up: "Sheng Sheng."

Jiang Jiusheng didn't look back and waved his hand: "Go back, I'm fine."

She opened the door and put on the mask. Fortunately, with sunglasses, no one could see what she looked like.

Papa--

The door of the ward closed, and Cheng would look back with a cold face: "Mom, have you asked? Have you asked Wu Yanyan what she did to Shengsheng?"

Ms. Jiang was speechless.

Outside the window was cloudy, the winter wind was cold, Jiang Jiusheng squatted in the shade with his knees.

"Sheng Sheng."

She looked up and her face was tightly wrapped, only showing a pair of red eyes. The wind blew her eyes dry and her vision was a little blurry. She watched Shi Jin coming from a distance.

In the distance, Mo Bing looked at the two people in the shade of the tree. Without disturbing him, he squatted down, picked up a stone, and walked towards the lawn behind the inpatient department.

On the Chaoyang side, a shadow appeared behind the building.

Mo Bing held his hand: "Come out."

The man shrank.

"Sister, I have poor patience." Mo Bing said in a tone, "Come out."

Wu Yanyan moved away from the back of the building: "Why, why?"

Mo Bing said, "Fuck, you!"

After talking, she stepped forward and grabbed the phone in Wu Yanyan's hand.

Wu Yanyan was anxious and pulled forward: "What are you doing with my phone ?!"

Mo Bing shook her hand, she had a lot of strength, and she was half tall. Wu Yanyan pushed the person directly to the ground without looking at the contents of the candid camera in the phone. She threw a parabola and grumbled to the pool behind. Here it is.

Wu Yanyan was anxiously corrupted, and screamed at Mo Bing: "You are sick! Why throw my mobile phone!"

"It's sick," she said, and smiled. "It won't hurt you if you don't hit you! Do you say I am sick or not?"

As soon as the voice fell, Mo Bing lifted the stone in his hand, grabbed Wu Yanyan's hair, and smashed it fiercely.

Wu Yanyan was smashed on the spot until the blood on her head ran to her face before she reacted and screamed with her head in her arms.

This cry ...

Sure enough, I felt happy, my heart was not blocked, my waist was not sore, and my body was comfortable. Mo Bing threw the stone in his hand and patted the soil: "Wu's name, listen."

Mo Bing stepped forward, and Wu Yanyan immediately shut her mouth in fright, and suddenly backed away, blood smeared on her face, and she was embarrassed.

"Ms. Jiang's old woman, even if it's abominable, has raised Shengsheng for a few years, she can't do this bad guy, it's not filial, it will be pierced by the backbone, so this bad guy has to be done by me." Take a breath and continue to say, "Well, I can get mixed up with a gold broker. There are so few ways. You should use your pig brain. You should also think of it. If you dare to hit my artist, I will find someone to kill you ! "

Wu Yanyan was so scared that she burst into tears.

Mo Bing leaned over and pinched her chin: "Do you know?"

"Know, know."

Mo Bing patted the spot where Wu Yanyan was smashed with satisfaction: "Really good."

What a terrible thing!

Well, she is so calm and capable, that's because the group of people in the circle don't know. She was a thorn in school when she went to school.

After the solution, Mo Bing came out casually and stood in the distance, looking at Jiang Jiusheng and Shi Jin under the shade of trees, and they were the right pair of people.

Jiang Jiusheng looked up with tears in his eyes.

Shi Jin crouched down and said in front of her: "Cry?"

Jiang Jiusheng shook his head: "The wind is too strong and there is sand in my eyes."

Shi Jin reached out and covered her eyes, rubbing gently: "What do you do here?"

Hot eyes, the temperature on his hands was cold, just right.

She also squatted and replied: "I want to smoke, but I didn't bring a lighter."

Shi Jin took her hand away, and when she opened her eyes, she looked at her and said, "Smoking is bad for your health."

"Got it, Dr. Shi." She smiled, and there was a layer of mist on her reddish eyes.

The eyes are red.

I cried.

Shi Jin knew that she didn't ask if she didn't say it.

"How did you come?"

Shi Jin said, "Come to pick you up."

Jiang Jiusheng stood up, squatted his legs, staggered, and subconsciously held his hand, and then, did not let go: "Shi Jin, I am hungry, let's eat hot pot, want to eat spicy."

Shi Jin hesitated: "You can't eat spicy stomach."

The wind made her voice hoarse, and she softened a bit, she smiled and pleaded: "This time."

Shi Jin lowered his head, staring at the hand that she was holding on his wrist, and compromised: "Okay."

Unfortunately, a hot pot meal has twists and turns. Of course, there is also a lucky thing. Shi Jin kissed Jiang Jiusheng in a crowded hot pot restaurant.

Because she is a public figure, Shi Jin chose a more remote location, but the temperature suddenly dropped, the business in the store was surprisingly good, and the guests were full of people.

Shi Jin was afraid that Jiang Jiusheng would be recognized and wrapped her very tightly with her own scarf. As soon as she entered the shop, a young man in shop uniform stepped forward to entertain.

"Hello, how many are you?"

"Two." Shi Jin hid Jiang Jiusheng back and asked Wen Wen, "Is there a private room?"

"Yes." The man led the way. "Please here."

Passing the hall, Shi Jin and Jiang Jiusheng had just walked up to the stairs, and suddenly the sound of the collision of pots and pans was heard. The waiter in front of the lead also paused and looked towards the sound source.

By the table by the window, the dining car was crooked and messy, and a man was lying on the ground, twitching. Three or two shop assistants hurried over immediately, and dared not move people on the ground casually.

"Mr!"

"Sir, what's wrong with you?"

"Sir! Sir, wake up!"

The man on the ground suddenly had dilated pupils and his limbs began to twitch violently. On the side, a 17- or 18-year-old girl kept crying in panic.

The guests at the next table were frightened and left the seats. They stood sideways and looked frightened. Soon, the store manager of the cash register ran panic and yelled, "Call an ambulance!"

"Sheng Sheng."

Jiang Jiusheng withdrew his gaze: "Huh?"

It happened that a guest came downstairs, Shi Jin pulled her to avoid: "You are waiting for me here."

She said yes.

Shi Jin pulled the scarf around her neck, covering her half of her face, and then turned to the middle of the noisy crowd.

The manager was about to carry the man who had fainted.

"Don't move him."

The tone is cool, but gentle.

The male manager looked up.

He was a very delicate man with an excellent appearance. He walked over without delay and said, "I am a doctor."

Jiang Jiusheng was standing outside the crowd, and the ghost was silently meditating: Heart Surgery, Shi Jin.

That's the person she likes, a hero.

After the manager heard the words, he immediately put the person back on the ground and gave up his position.

Shi Jin took a wipe from the dining table beside him, squatted down, looked at the man on the ground, lying there on the side, motionless, his face started to turn blue, he reached out to probe the man ’s carotid artery, and looked up, Question: "Which family members?"

"It's me! It's me."

It was a little girl, not an adult. She was so scared that she looked pale, her tears kept flowing, and she didn't speak much.

"Does this gentleman have a history of heart disease?" Shi Jin asked.

The little girl cried and said, "My brother has pulmonary heart disease."

"Don't move the patient, evacuate the crowd."

The store manager immediately followed suit, dispersing the onlookers away two or three meters away. I saw the good-looking doctor also got up, walked out of the crowd, and stopped at the stairs.

A tall woman stood there, her scarf and hat covering her face.

"Sheng Sheng."

"Ok."

Shi Jin leaned over, leveling her sight, and suddenly asked her, "Do you want to socialize with me?"

Jiang Jiusheng nodded without hesitation.

He pursed his lips and smiled, pulled her around, turned her back on the crowd, then took off her mask, held her face, and bowed her head to kiss.

Lips and tongues are against each other, which is a cool temperature.

He rubbed her lips before sticking out her tongue.

Jiang Jiusheng froze for a moment, then loosened his teeth obediently, sticking out his timid tongue to let him suck.

A kiss, very short.

Shi Jin kissed her lips and left, and covered her mask and scarf again: "I'll save people and wait for me."

"Ok."

Pushing her hat down and covering it tightly, Shi Jin turned around and walked into the crowd.

When the shopkeeper saw Jin back, he quickly gave up.

He let the man on the ground lie on his back, his head turned to one side, he lowered his chin slightly, loosened his clothes button, pressed his fingertips against the man's carotid artery, and listened for a moment.

Afterwards, press Zhongzhong, Baihui and Neiguan.

Everyone stared at the hand that was being rescued, beautiful and sacred.

After the acupressure was pressed, the man still didn't regain consciousness. Shi Jin tightened his fist and tapped the man's heart hard. After three or four consecutive times, the palm was pressed against the man's sternum, and the action repeated frequently.

His forehead gradually sweated out, his lips turned pale, and he pressed hard for a few seconds. Then, he leaned over and did a heart-to-mouth resuscitation.

Twice in a row.

Continue chest compressions.

So repeatedly.

All the onlookers were stunned, forgot the noise around them, and watched the handsome man repeat the actions over and over again, and the big sweat beads lay down along the clear outline.

Mechanical and formulaic movements, perhaps with the added meaning of saving lives and helping the wounds, become thrilling. Fifteen minutes of emergency treatment time, as long as a century, no one made a sound, standing still and motionless, fearing to be disturbed, until the patient was lifted on a stretcher, and all the people recovered.

Jiang Jiusheng was also in a trance like a dream, staring blankly at Shi Jin outside the glass window in the store. He was standing by the ambulance and talking to the doctor who came.

"Mr."

It is the patient's sister, with red and swollen eyes, thank you: "The doctor said that if the first aid is not done well, my brother he might just ..." The girl bowed deeply, crying, "Thank you, thank you really."

Shi Jin responded lightly: "No need to thank, I am a doctor, this is what I should do."

After the explanation, he turned to the store.

The girl caught up: "Sir, wait." He pulled out a business card from his backpack and handed it over, "This is my brother's business card. If it is convenient, please give me the contact information. My brother and I will go to the door in the future." thank."

Shi Jin took it, nodded politely, counted as a response, and then went back to the store with the direction of the ambulance. He crossed his eyes and cast his eyes on him. He walked straight to Jiang Jiusheng and took her hand upstairs. Throw all the noise and noise behind.

At the door of the box, Shi Jin stopped: "Sheng Sheng, you go in and wait for me, I need to rinse my mouth."

Jiang Jiusheng understood: "Well."

He turned to the bathroom, and the business card in his hand was thrown in the trash can at the door. A gold line of business cards was written with a line of block letters: Gu Nanxi, CEO of the Gu Group.

It's been ten minutes since Shi Jin returned to the private room. When he came back, he just sat down and went out again. Five minutes later, he asked the clerk for a pot of tea and took two sips. Screwed tightly.

Jiang Jiusheng put a dish in his bowl and asked him: "Don't you eat it?"

Shi Jin pursed her lips, and there was a slight emotion between her eyebrows, and she stood up: "Sheng Sheng, you will wait for me again."

Jiang Jiusheng pulled him: "Want to rinse your mouth?"

"Dirty." He was obviously disgusted.

The cleanliness is offended.

Jiang Jiusheng smiled and shook his head: "Not dirty."

She stared at him, his lips were red and moist, and it was estimated that he had washed them many times. When he looked at them, he was so distracted that he pulled him down, got up, and took a sip on his lips. .

After the kiss, she froze for a moment, and her face immediately became hot. She sat back quickly, hung her head, poked the sauce in the bowl with chopsticks, and picked up the cup to drink water, pretending to be casual.

"Sheng Sheng." Shi Jin called her name, obviously smiling.

Jiang Jiusheng dangled his head without looking at him and continued to drink water: "Huh?"

Shi Jin sat back and said, "That's my cup."

She suddenly had a dry mouth, and then instinctively rolled her throat and choked.

"Cough cough ..."

Shi Jin quickly took the cup in her hand and gave her a sigh of relief: "Drink slowly."

Jiang Jiusheng was so embarrassed that he didn't want to talk, and he hung his head to eat. Strangely, he didn't add much chili. He just felt hot all over.

She adjusted the air conditioner down as much as possible as much as possible.

Shi Jinsheng put a bowl of soup in front of her: "Don't eat so spicy, drink some soup pads and stomach."

"Oh."

Then she lowered her head to drink soup, and Shi Jin did not move her chopsticks. She kept looking at her, her eyes obsessed, and she was very disturbed.

"Sheng Sheng."

Jiang Jiusheng looked up and looked back.

Shi Jin paused for a long time, his tone was not certain, and he said softly: "Have you really thought about it?"

She put down her chopsticks: "What do you want?"

"With me, in the future," Shi Jin pressed his voice as hard as possible, his eyes burning like fireworks, but carefully, "Come on with me later."

This is his attitude. Since the beginning, he has been open and honest. Not only the wind and snow, but all he wants is Jiang Jiusheng's entire world.

She thought about it: "I didn't think about it."

The hot burning light in Shi Jin's eyes dimmed in an instant, lowered his head, the sky was overcast, the chandelier above his head fell on his silhouette, and the gray between his eyebrows was all over.

Jiang Jiusheng scooped a spoonful of soup and handed it to his mouth.

Without saying a word, he loosened his tight lips and drank obediently.

She took a sip and said: "I was a little insomnia last night. I couldn't think about it. I was so full of brains whether I wanted to make it public or underground." She scooped the soup in the bowl with a spoon and repeated a few Next, it was a bit overwhelming. "It is good to declare sovereignty, but Jinwu Zangjiao is also very good. I can't make up my mind."

Shi Jin, who was still alive a second ago, looked up, his eyes suddenly melted with lights and lights, and the lights were bright and shining: "I was thinking about this all night?"

Jiang Jiusheng nodded.

Ups and downs, one second heaven, one second hell.

Only his shengsheng can make him so full of taste, suffering and crazy.

Shi Jin smiled, and the gloom between his eyebrows disappeared instantly: "If it's photographed, it will be public."

Jiang Jiusheng said yes, and thought about it again, hesitating: "Will it disturb your normal life?"

"Yes." Shi Jin Renjun couldn't help but smiled charmingly, with a little joking, "So, how do you like me a little as compensation?"

She replied in a straightforward way: "Okay."

After coming out of the hot pot restaurant, it was afternoon, the clouds were overcast, the sky was over, the street lights were on, the passers-by were bustling, the lights and the breeze were just right.

They picked a secluded path, and there were few people. Jiang Jiusheng simply took off the mask, and Shi Jin walked beside her.

He handed it over: "Sheng Sheng, do you want to hold hands?"

She nodded and held it.

Ten fingers interlocked, strangely, such a cold early winter, but not at all cold, but, Shi Jin's palm is a little cold, sweaty.

It is also very strange that they have just been together, but get along like a long-term reunion after a thousand sails, warm but natural.

Jiang Jiusheng looked at him with a smile: "Is it possible for you to touch your hand in the future?"

"Ok."

He smiled lightly, revealing the less obvious little tiger's teeth, his eyes curved, his dark pupil brighter than the stars in the sky.

It turned out that when he was full of joy, it was like this, not as precious as usual, like a cloud and fog, elegant but distant, and now looks like a teenager who has returned from a thousand sails, clean and pure.

Jiang Jiusheng joked: "Anything is possible?"

Shi Jin nodded with a smile.

She took his hand and kissed it heavily: "I don't just want to touch."

So lovely,

Still want to kiss.

Jiang Jiusheng kissed again, and then smiled like a flower, very happy.

Shi Jin stopped and stood in front of her, looking very serious and focused: "I am all yours, whatever I want to do."

Jiang Jiusheng who wanted to crook: "..."

"Sheng Sheng."

"Ok."

Shi Jin held her other hand in her hand, shaking gently, and then clenched tightly.

"I don't like other people's hands in the future," Shi Jin asked cautiously with temptation, "Is it possible?"

Jiang Jiusheng is a little embarrassed, and hand fetish is not a day or two. As far as medicine is concerned, there is no medicine for hand fetish.

She was frank: "I might not be able to bear it."

After she finished, she frowned.

Shi Jin seemed to be afraid that she was angry, so she took a step back and discussed, "Can you like me the most?"

Jiang Jiusheng nodded briskly.

He was satisfied, his eyes overflowed with joy, filled with warm light and shadow, led her, and walked slowly.

"Shi Jin."

Shi Jin responded softly to her.

Jiang Jiusheng whispered to him, "It was unfortunate today." She looked at him and the wind blew her eyes. She smiled, "But fortunately, you are here."

At that moment, she thought very selfishly that all her disasters, including her parents' blood, did not cost all the luck to hold Shi Jin's hand.

Extreme, crazy thoughts, but she was not disappointed, an empty heart, strangely weighty.

The way back is very long, they held hands for a long time.

It was almost dusk after returning to the hotel. Shi Jin sent Jiang Jiusheng back to the room and stood at her door for a long time before going to the next room.

Mo Bing: "..."

Reluctant to sleep together, what to hold, what to fear, prostitution in daylight!

Mo Bing followed Jiang Jiusheng's room.

What must have happened in the hospital today, Jiang Jiusheng didn't say, Mo Bing didn't ask, sometimes Jin accompanied, she was relieved, walked to the bedside, made a landline call at the front desk: "Hello, where is your hotel condom Alright? "

Jiang Jiusheng: "..."

This old driver!

Mo Bing glared at her: "In the bottom drawer, there are two sizes, the orange one is big, thank you."

Jiang Jiusheng threw the scarf on her face, ate the hot pot, was about to wash, her phone rang.

It is Cheng Hui.

Jiang Jiusheng shouted brother, now it is uncomfortable to put it bluntly.

After about three or four minutes of talking on the phone, he hung up the phone and Jiang Jiusheng looked at Mo Bing, who was paralyzed on the sofa: "Did you hit Wu Yanyan's head?"

Mo Bing generously admitted: "It's me."

"Thank you." Jiang Jiusheng said, "Save me to learn from others."

"..."

Mo Bing smiled for a moment.

I like Jiang Jiusheng's free and easy temperament. I don't care about it, but I can't bear to swallow it. Enough!

At dusk, Ms. Jiang's phone came over, and Jiang Jiusheng hesitated for a long time before answering.

"Sheng Sheng."

"Ok."

Then, both mother and daughter were silent.

After a long time, Ms. Jiang said, "I'm sorry."

The sound was very low, with some vibrato, and some trembling.

Jiang Jiusheng smiled bitterly: "You are not sorry for me." At least, the Cheng family avoided her wandering.

Ms. Jiang is still cautious and considers carefully: "Ask what you want to ask?"

Jiang Jiusheng subconsciously clasped the corners of the dressing table with his nails, thinking for a long time: "My biological parents are still alive?"

"It's gone." Ms. Jiang said, "also because of the accident."

She was silent, didn't ask any more, and didn't know where to start, because she was completely strange and couldn't even ask if she wanted to ask.

"Sheng Sheng, if you don't dislike, our two elderly people are still your parents."

Across the phone, Jiang Jiusheng didn't know what expression Ms. Jiang would have on her face at the moment, but when Ms. Jiang said about her parents, it was really, much like a talk, exactly the same as before.

Disappointed? It does n’t seem like, after all, I did n’t own it, and I could n’t talk about it at the end. It was probably that Cheng Fu and Ms. Jiang had been separated from her for a long time and used to it. At least, no more cravings.

Fortunately, there is no need to get close.

She returned: "Okay."

"When are you going back?" Ms. Jiang asked.

"Maybe tomorrow." It was originally today, but when Shi Jin came, she would follow his time.

Ms. Jiang asked one by one: "Be careful on the way, and when you get a phone call, pay more attention to your body when you are away."

"it is good."

After a pause, Ms. Jiang said, "Yan Yan has been taken to the country by her father and will not cause you any more trouble."

Jiang Jiusheng yelled and said, "I will give her a sum of money."

As a part of the parenting gratuity, she doesn't like to owe people half a share, and even now, she has to do nothing.

Ms. Jiang refused quickly: "No more." He explained quickly, "I have already agreed with your aunt. This thing is Yan Yan did not do right, take advantage of this opportunity to teach her well."

Jiang Jiusheng said nothing more.

"Then I hung up."

Jiang Jiusheng suddenly said: "Mom."

"Ok?"

"I have another question for you."

"what?"

"I can't remember what happened before the age of sixteen, is it really just because of a car accident?"

Ms. Jiang did not hesitate: "Well."

Denied it really simply.

Hanging up the phone, Jiang Jiusheng sat for a long time, lifted his clothes and looked at the mirror for a long time, and brushed the scar on the right abdomen. She asked the doctor. This scar was not left by the car accident. It was a benign tumor operation.

Ms. Jiang really concealed it deliberately. In that case, she certainly couldn't ask anything. How can she be so indifferent.

Jiang Jiusheng picked up his phone and dialed Yuwen's charge number.

"Yuwen."

The portrait over there is unhappy: "Huh?"

"Help me find out what happened to me eight years ago."

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