Pet hospital.

Patient No. 104, name: Jiang Bomei, age: 2 years old, breed: Bomei, diagnosis and treatment record: fracture of forelegs, frontal suture needle.

At this time, patient No. 104 was just a little more energetic. He was holding the cage and calling for more and more. It's estimated that the strength of sucking was out, and the whole hospital was shaking.

"Wang!"

"Woof!"

"Woof, woof, woof!"

Looking at the crying patient 104, the pet care worker was worried that he would break the cage and come out. He asked the girl beside him, "are you the family of the dog?"

Small Qiao is carrying the bone soup in hand, look helpless: "I am."

The guard didn't understand: "how can this Pomeranian call you at the first sight?" Like the enemies of eight lives, a pair of cages will fight for 500 rounds.

Little Joe shook his head in a daze. "I don't know."

Patient 104: "Wang!"

"Woof!"

"Woof, woof, woof!"

“....”

That look, ferocious, a Bomei just called out the momentum of the Tibetan mastiff.

The caretaker thought, "well, you'd better not go there. I'll send it for you, so that the dog won't break the wound on his head again."

Xiao Qiao nodded and handed over the heat preservation barrel: "thank you."

City police.

Huo Yining held hands, raised his legs and sat, pushing the document over: "if you sign here, you can close the case."

When Jin only glanced and took up the pen.

Huo Yining sat up straight and held down his pen: "do you really want to do this?"

When Jin eyes without wave without LAN, ask: "have other evidence?"

Huo Yining shakes his head.

"Then it can only be treated as a traffic accident." Shijin takes up her pen and signs her name.

Do surgeons always look like this? This case is obviously intentional injury. To be serious, it is attempted murder.

"During the interrogation yesterday, the truck driver said Qin's name." Huo Yining looked at Shi Jin, "but the lawyer came quickly. He immediately changed his mouth and said that the accident had a concussion. He refused to recognize it."

When Jin listen but not speak.

Huo Yining continued: "and I got an order from the head in the morning, which means that I should not interfere in this matter, obviously," he paused, affirming, "this matter is related to the Qin family."

When Jin finished listening, lukewarm not fiery: "well."

No more?

Huo Yining is funny and his eyes are meaningful: "you don't seem surprised at all." It's really a strange and contradictory person. He is always gentle and gentle, but he is calm but creepy.

"You asked me yesterday if I had offended anyone." When Jin leisurely, leisurely said, "Qin family is one of them."

So, it's deliberate.

Huo Yining is clear about his mind. When he looks at Shijin, he can offend the Qin family. He is afraid that he is not a good persimmon.

Shijin pushed the signed document over: "thank you."

The sword eyebrow and star eyes are amazing. They look like a nice person with elegant demeanor. But how could it be that it was so profound?

Huo Yining got up: "I hope next time we meet is not in the police station." Reach out. "You're going to let it go?"

When Jin shook his hand, released it, and calmly replied, "I'm not a suspect, can I refuse to answer?"

“....”

Captain Huo adjusted his uniform: "of course, you can refuse." He made a bet that it would not be a proper means.

Qin's base camp is connected with three provinces in central and southern China. There is only one commercial building in Jiangbei, 34 floors. It is a sales hub connecting the whole Jiangbei business, involving media, hotel, electronics, real estate and many other industries, under the jurisdiction of Qin's second minority.

Outside the president's office, the Secretary knocked on the door three times and reminded, "two less, 15 minutes to the meeting."

After a while, a message came out.

"Book me a flight to Central South tomorrow night."

"OK."

The Secretary got the order and went back to his office.

After about a quarter of an hour, the man in the boss's chair started. The mobile phone rang and stopped. A white gloved hand picked up the mobile phone at the desk.

"Second brother, it's me," said the soft female voice over the phone

Qin Mingli changed his hand to hold the mobile phone, propped up his right hand on the table, fingered his belly and knocked on the table with his gloves: "what's the matter?"

The woman is very flustered, anxiously said: "Shi Jin seems to know something."

"What are you afraid of? The surveillance has been destroyed. No matter how good he is, he can't find you."

The woman didn't answer.

Qin Mingli whispered, coaxing and ordering, "keep your present position, don't show your horse's feet, you know?"

On the phone, the woman replied, "I see."Qin Mingli hooked his lips and pushed the mirror frame on the bridge of his nose: "go to the villa at night and wait for me."

The woman answered with shame.

"Honey, I'm so good --"

before a word fell, the door suddenly opened, and Qin Mingli looked up.

It's time Jin, alone, came barehanded.

It's so fast.

The Secretary also seemed to smell the unusual flame, and even retreated, trembling: "two little, I, we can not stop." I can't stop it. The Qin family has six little people. Who dares to stop it.

Security followed and surrounded the door.

After a short period of the consternation, Qin Ming Li hung up his cell phone and said, "you go out."

After the Secretary and security looked at each other, they backed out and took the door with them.

Qin Mingli sat back in the boss's chair and went to the back of the chair. His legs overlapped on the desk, with a lazy tone: "rare guest."

When Jin approached, the sun just fell into his eyes out of the window, and there was a bright yellow light in the dark pupil.

"What did you do?" he asked

Simple, simple and straightforward is Shi Jin's consistent style.

Qin Mingli didn't answer the question, "what does the six younger brothers mean?"

When Jin coolly glanced at it, but did not speak, she took a step closer, reached out slowly, and took a pen from the pen holder on the table.

Qin Mingli watched in his spare time, waiting for the following.

Snap -

the tip of the pen is suddenly broken.

Qin Mingli stared at the broken pen in Shijin's hand. He seemed to think of something. He got up abruptly. But at this time, his shoulder was pressed and he was just about to break free. The sharp point of the pen was on his neck.

The struggling action suddenly stopped. Qin mingliton was stunned: "you --"

the tip of the pen pushed in a minute, Qin Mingli's voice suddenly stopped. At this time, Shi Jin opened her mouth and said flatly: "don't try, I can tell you that you can't touch that person unless you kill me first."

Yes.

It's so easy to play cards, but it's more like a big threat.

Qin Ming Li as like as two peas, suddenly smiled, "how do you still feel like the six brothers, who were exactly the same as they were eight years ago." He lowered his head and looked at the pen on his neck. He sneered, "it's still for women."

When Jin can't deny: "you are the same as eight years ago," pauses for a while, expressionless way, "just like you don't know how to live or die."

Words fall, high raise hand, he put the tip of the pen into Qin Mingli's shoulder.

Qin Mingli lost his voice and cried out, laughing angrily.

"My good brother, do you know how many guns are hidden outside this office?"

As long as he orders

When Jin indifference, the pen pulled out, it seems to be very abhorrent, frown pulled a paper towel, carefully wipe the blood stains on the hand.

"Forget?" He looked up casually. "Twelve years ago, you were on the island."

When Qin Mingli heard the words, his face looked like earth.

Twelve years ago, on Ruyi Island, the Qin family only kept him and Shijin at the end of the actual combat exercise. At that time, he took a gun and Shijin took a dagger. Everyone thought there was no suspense about the victory.

The last person to stay is Shi Jin.

"Your gun is fast, or my hand is fast." Shijin's eyes didn't fluctuate a little, her eyes were cold, and she fell on Qin Mingli's neck without avoiding or flashing. "Do you want to try again?"

He dares to pierce his neck. On the ruthlessness of his heart, he was never half as good as Jin. Qin Mingli took a step back, and the essence of his eyes flashed by. Naturally, he had a plan in mind.

Between them, no matter who is gone, the rest one, I don't think it will be better.

The old man of our family is still breathing. After a lifetime of fighting, there are many taboos when he is old. It's true that the weak meat and the strong food are strong. But the basis of this rule is that the meat must be thrown out by the old man himself.

"Why fight and kill?" Qin Mingli raised his hand, pressed the injury on his shoulder, felt the blood on his hand, his face was overcast, but his eyes were smiling. "You know what I want, and now I know where your bottom line is. You don't hinder me, and I won't offend you naturally."

However, the heirs that the old man thought of were all Shijin.

Well, not in a hurry.

When Jin is in a hurry, she will kill people.

"Well, I won't stand in your way." At that time, Jin responded kindly. Then, slowly lifting her eyes, the voice suddenly turned, "but I haven't figured out this time."

Qin Mingli is alert at once. He subconsciously wants to step back. His right shoulder is hurt. Just a step slower, he is caught by Shijin. He says it's not good.

But see when Jin is not anxious not slow, turned to turn in that bloodstained not dry pen.

He looked at Qin Mingli and said, "my Sheng Sheng's hand has been cut six times. Apart from the one on your shoulder, it's still five times short." After a pause, he said, "I have to pay it back."

Qin Mingli was shocked and lost his color. After struggling twice, he became angry with embarrassment: "Shijin, don't think I dare not kill you."

When Jin to follow the flow: "you dare not."With that, he raised his hand and thrust it down.

"Ah --"

Qin Mingli screamed. His face turned white and his whole arm was numb.

When Jin is not slow, count: "one."

Qin Mingli's eyes were forced to red. He shouted: "Shijin!"

Yes, he didn't dare to kill Shijin. Shijin can't do what she wants. If Qin goes all day, no one in the Qin family can be bold, unless he is strong enough to be invincible.

What's more, Shijin is not so easy to kill. There are countless people who want to kill him in the whole three provinces of central and South China, and who has got a point of cheapness.

When Jin slowly raised his hand, then stabbed down: "two."

Another cry of pain.

Qin Mingli bared his teeth, and his facial features were all ferocious: "I will kill you!"

One day, when he takes over the Qin family, is he in deep brotherhood?

Ha ha.

Qin Mingzhu walked into the office, took out a gift box from his pocket, and threw it on the table. His voice was lazy and his eyes narrowed slightly. He didn't wake up. He said, "on mom's birthday, you gave it to her, and I went back to the club."

Finish saying, don't wait for Qin Mingli to open his mouth, turn around and leave.

He was dressed in a sportswear and the logo of TJ team was printed on his back. He was twenty or two years old. He was very spirited and thin, but straight.

Out of the Qin's building, when Jin drove back to the hospital, he was bloody. He sprayed two bottles of disinfectant water and couldn't hold the smell. He twisted his brow in disgust. In the rear-view mirror, a pair of beautiful eyes appeared, slightly red.

Seeing blood, he would be excited, like an instinctive reaction.

When the phone rang, Jin drove with one hand, took the Bluetooth headset, just connected, Yuwen's charging voice smashed over.

"The Zhang has been thrown to the hospital."

After a long time, Shijin said "thank you".

Even if he was jealous, he had to admit that the two men he was most jealous of were the same kind of people as his family.

He's mad with envy, but he can't be like that.

"I'm not helping you. I'm helping Jiang Jiusheng." With that, Yuwen stormed and hung up.

When Jin lips tight tight, eyes have a layer of dark, pondered for a long time, press a phone.

A man's voice came quickly from the phone: "sir."

When Jin concise, direct order: "can start, from the beginning of Qin Ming Li."

"I see."

When Jin a step on the accelerator, toward the direction of the hospital.

For eight years, he has hidden her for eight years, not thinking about her, not meeting her, from single handedly to thousands of troops, long enough, it's time to calculate the old accounts.

Tianbei hospital.

The nurse in the physical examination department stood at the door and shouted, "next, talk about calligraphy."

On the tour of ink.

The woman around pushed her. Her face was full of impatience: "what are you doing? Don't go in quickly."

What's elegant, what's the style of the forest? Bullshit!

This wicked old woman!

Tan Mo Po stood up slowly, made a face at Mrs. Yang and ran into the blood test room.

The nurse who took the blood test recognized Tan Mo Bao and was surprised: "how can it be you again?" It's strange to have a blood test once a month.

Talking about the calligraphy, he raised his head to the sky and sighed: "ah, I can't help it. Heaven is jealous of the beauty."

The little nurse was amused by her and thought, maybe the little girl is not well.

Fifth floor cardiac surgery.

The innermost door is tightly closed, with a famous brand on the wall: heart surgery, Shijin.

Dong Dong.

Three knocks on the door, and then it was Shijin's voice, which came out of the room: "who?"

"I," the man at the door replied

When Jin pursed her lips, her voice was gentle: "come in."

Jiang Jiusheng pushes the door open and goes in. Looking up, he sees that Shijin's shirt is not complete. He only buttons the two buttons below. He can vaguely see the ABS in the white shirt and the beautiful collarbone.

She was in a daze for a moment.

When Jin smiled and waved to her, "come here."

Jiang Jiusheng did not move.

When Jin voice again low one point: "Sheng Sheng, you come to help me buckle." He spread out the palm of his right hand to show weakness to her. "I hurt my hand."

As soon as Jiang Jiusheng heard this, he was not calm. He went to grab his hand. Sure enough, his palm was scratched by something sharp. There were several bloodstains.

"How did you get hurt?"

She was not at ease. When Zizai looked at Shijin carefully to see if there were any other wounds on his body, she saw the shirt he had replaced on the chair, and there was a large blood stain on the cuff.

Jiang Jiusheng panicked.

Shi Jin quickly explained, "it's someone else's blood."

She directly rolled up the sleeve of Shijin's right hand. She didn't see any wound, so she was relieved. She calmed down a little and thought about it. She looked up."The Qin family?" She guessed, "Qin er?"

Shijin laughs: "my Sheng Sheng is really smart." Some helpless, he had to recruit, "it's him, I went to teach him."

How to teach, Jiang Jiusheng can probably guess that she doesn't care about the process, as long as Shijin doesn't suffer.

Sure enough, Mo Bing was right. Last night, Liu Xu was not the only one who made a mistake, but also Huang Qihou. This can explain the problem of that glass of red wine and monitoring. Qin's club and Qin's family can naturally do something wrong.

She and Qin Er have no grievances or enmities, and they have never met. Where it is necessary to spend so much time, there is only one possibility. He came to chongshijin.

Jiang Jiusheng wondered a little: "I heard that Yuwen said that Qin's second-hand had already taken charge of nearly half of Qin's underground business. You came out of Qin's house. Why does he still fear you?"

When Jin eyebrows a twist.

It's true that his Sheng Sheng is too intelligent. It's easy to understand.

When Jin also can't hide, tell her: "because Qin Xing wants me to take over Qin family."

Every man is innocent, but every man is guilty.

Jiang Jiusheng was not at all surprised. When Qin Xing stared at Shijin, it was normal. After all, Shijin was so fierce at her home. She asked him, "don't you want it?"

The Qin family is such a big business Kingdom, and its allure can be imagined.

But Shijin shook her head: "when Qin Xing was young, he dared to rush and fight, offended many people, and touched many things that could not be touched and should not be touched. They should not be washed white for nearly 200 years. If I don't come out of Qin's house, you have to be dragged in."

It's the same. I have to pay back all the people who come out on the road.

What's more, the Qin family is so fat, who doesn't want to take a bite.

Jiang Jiusheng eyebrows micro lock: "then how to do?"

There are Qin's father and son in the Ming Dynasty. I don't know who they are. This time they can count her. Next time they can count time Jin.

"Don't worry, they will. I've learned them all, and they're not so easy to deal with." When Jin picked her up and put her on the table. His eyes were even. He looked at her and said, "I'm only worried about you."

She wanted to comfort him.

Shi Jin opened her mouth first and apologized to her: "I'm sorry, Sheng Sheng. I forced you in."

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