My Bloodthirty Husband Is So Gentle

Chapter 156

"How can you call? Not on the plane? " He said he would come in the evening.

When Jin mood turned Yin: "I am still in the hospital, there is a heart transplant patients have serious rejection reaction, I still can't leave."

He once said that wherever she went, he would follow her, but it's hard to be satisfied.

Of course, he is not a good person and has no professional ethics. He doesn't care about the life and death of others, but his scalpel is picked up because of her. If you want to put it down, you need her permission.

As long as she said one word, as long as she let him go, he would be determined.

Jiang Jiusheng only said: "then you wait for me at home."

Life is at stake.

When Jin silence, stuffy voice to um, do not need to see also know, at this time he must frown, the bottom of the eyes gloomy hard to disperse.

"Sheng Sheng."

He said, "I'm not sure about you." After pondering for a long time, he said in a low voice, "when you come back, I will match you with a gun."

Jiang Jiusheng thought for a long time: "OK." Although it's illegal, but the Qin family is special. She is reluctant to let Shijin be frightened. So, it doesn't matter if she is too radical. Did not continue this topic, she asked Shi Jin, "have you eaten?"

"No."

It's almost ten o'clock. Jiang Jiusheng urges: "you go to eat first."

"I don't want to." In the phone receiver, Shijin's voice is low, not as gentle and restrained as usual, a little listless, it's sweet words and soft words between lovers, "baby, I miss you."

Jiang Jiusheng was moved: "I miss you, too."

"Sheng Sheng, I'm not around. Don't look at other people's hands."

It seems that Shijin knew that among the guests who recorded the program with her, there was a male artist who was born as a model, with long fingers, and was a famous beauty hand in the circle.

However, Jiang Jiusheng didn't pay attention. She hasn't paid attention to other people's hands for a long time. It's strange. After many years of hobbies, when she was with Shi Jin, she would not cure it.

She guessed that the psychological cause of her hand control should be him from the beginning.

"My hand control problem seems to have been cured by you," she admitted generously. "Shijin, I'm only interested in your hand now."

Shijin is in a good mood: "I will play for you when I come back."

“....”

She always felt that the doctor had misled her family.

Probably because she likes his hands. When she is intimate, Shi Jin likes to make trouble with her hands, which leads to She can't help but think awkwardly.

Don't come knocking when you hang up.

"There's an e-invitation for you."

Jiang Jiusheng took over the plate which Mo Bing handed over: "who sent it?"

"Wen Shihao." Mo Bing, wearing a bathrobe, went straight to the sofa to lie down. "It was sent three days ago. I was too busy these two days and didn't check the mailbox in time." She pinched her shoulders and was very tired, especially recently. She was in a bad state and easily tired.

Jiang Jiusheng opens the email and quickly browses it.

Mo Bing asked, "what did she invite you to do?"

Jiang Jiusheng and Wen Shihao's magnetic field don't match. Although they haven't torn their faces, they don't look right. Especially, Wen Shihao has hostile eyes. What invitation letter does weasel send to the rooster?

"For her brother's birthday, please invite me to have a drink."

Brother? Mo Bing has heard that there is a young master in Wen's family, but he hasn't seen him: "are you going?"

Jiang Jiusheng nodded, "I'm going to meet Wen Shihao's brother."

"You know him?"

"Yes, I have." Jiang Jiusheng's thoughts drifted away, "Wen Shihao's younger brother is also Jiang, and unfortunately, he has a sister, also called Jiang Jiusheng."

Mo Bing is shocked. Isn't it a coincidence? Even her outsider could smell something unusual.

"When is the birthday party?" Asked Mo Bing.

"Five o'clock tomorrow afternoon."

Unfortunately, Mo Bing reminds her, "it's just in time for your flight back to Jiangbei."

Jiang Jiusheng thought for a moment: "change the contract, go to Yuncheng."

Mo Bing is not against it either. Although Shi Jin doesn't want Jiang Jiusheng to know something, he will definitely be touched. But he can't hide it for the rest of his life. He still can't hide what he should face.

At 3:30 pm the next day, Jiang Jiusheng and Mo Bing arrived in Yuncheng and did an hour's modeling. At 5:00 sharp, the baby sitter car temporarily rented was parked outside the Wenjia villa.

Mo Bingfang and Jiang Jiusheng get off the bus and park.

Because it was a dinner party, Mo Bing picked a very grand evening dress for Jiang Jiusheng, with a high collar with a buckle, a slight dew on the shoulder and back, a big waist, a big swing, a large amount of rusty silver peony, a long skirt, Jiang Jiusheng slowed down a little, just stepped out, someone shouted behind him.

"Jiang Jiusheng?" Some hesitation and uncertainty.

Looking back, Jiang Jiusheng saw the visitor and nodded slightly: "Miss Xu."

Jiangbei mayor Qianjin, Xu Zhenzhen.

She was wearing a goose yellow dress, off the shoulder style, under the streetlight, skin curdled. A few steps closer, she looked up and down at the opposite Jiang Jiusheng: "how can you be here?"Apart from Yuwen storming, Jiang Jiusheng has no friendship with the mayor. Her tone is not familiar: "attend the birthday party."

Xu Zhen Zhen seems to be a little surprised: "do you have an invitation?" "I just want to remind you that the Party of Wen's family can't come to you at will," explained Jiang Jiusheng, with some teasing in his eyes

Jiang Jiusheng twisted his eyebrows to think about when she offended the eldest lady. She said it with thorns.

At this time, Mo Bing stopped the car and came over.

"Sheng Sheng, why don't you go in?" "You're a public figure. You can talk to anyone at will," she said, stoically

Mo Bing's mouth never forgives.

Jiang Jiusheng said, "well, I'll pay attention next time."

One singing and one harmonizing, insinuating to connect people! Xu Zhen sneers coldly: "you really look up to yourself."

Oh, this one needs beating!

Mo Binggang wants to connect back. Jiang Jiusheng looks at Xu Zhenzhen. His tone is quite leisurely: "if I remember correctly, your father once taught in a remote mountain area for a year. After the mayor took office, he gave a speech to ten thousand people in Jiangda. The theme of the speech is equality and respect. I don't know if you have heard of Miss Xu, but I just Fortunately, it was on the spot. "

Xu Zhen didn't respond for a moment.

Jiang Jiusheng squinted his peach blossom eyes lazily and said calmly, "Miss Xu Zhenzhen, you are not like your father at all."

Mo Bing hooks the corners of his mouth and laughs. Her artist is a cultural person. He doesn't take dirty words with him. Although Jiang Jiusheng is usually lazy and unwilling to care, she will be upset if she doesn't remember her revenge. She will go back on the spot basically. If she doesn't have a problem with this kind of person, she will have to be frustrated and fight with her tongue. Who can't!

"Are you cursing me in a roundabout way?" Xu Zhen's face is cold.

Jiang Jiusheng still understated and corrected it calmly: "I'm suggesting you to listen to your father's speech again in a roundabout way." Get a quality education by the way.

Xu Zhen is angry and roars angrily: "Jiang Jiusheng -"

"pastor, enough." Is calm and gentle voice, not angry since Wei, interrupted Xu Zhen Zhen's words.

Xu Zhen Zhen looks back, there is a flash of embarrassment and panic: "Dad."

It's mayor Xu Pingzheng.

He came over and nodded to Jiang Jiusheng, then looked at Xu Zhenzhen and said, "I apologize to Miss Jiang."

The tone is Xu Zhen's rare seriousness.

She couldn't believe: "why should I apologize to her?"

Xu Pingzheng couldn't help saying, "apologize first."

Because it was later claimed back to Xu's house, her father felt guilty for her, always very indulgent, or for the first time so severe, even denounced.

Xu Zhen Qi however, bite teeth, is silent.

There was a stalemate in the atmosphere.

Jiang Jiusheng's face was not frightened and there was no fluctuation: "it doesn't matter, you don't need to apologize." She looked at Xu Pingzheng with an air of ease. "However, I would like to suggest that you let your love listen to your speech again. I've heard it several times and benefited a lot each time." After saying that, casually added a sentence, "there is a sentence in it, I agree with it very much."

Xu asked naturally, "which one?"

Jiang Jiusheng replied without delay: "etiquette is not only spoken language, but also body."

This is what Xu Pingzheng said when he gave a speech at Jiangda. The argument is that quality education, not sticking to the surface form, not advocating flattery, is a kind of education that has been practised over time.

To use his words to allude to the point is not embarrassing.

What a clever girl who knows how to advance and retreat.

In Xu Pingzheng's eyes, there is more appreciation and recognition.

What should be said is that Jiang Jiusheng owes a debt: "if there is nothing else, I'll excuse you first."

Mo Bing followed up and said to Jiang Jiusheng, "I heard that mayor Xu loves this daughter very much. Will he be partial to you?"

Just now, Xu Zhen's EQ may not be able to understand what he said, but Mo Bing knows that Jiang Jiusheng gently discussed with the mayor about his daughter's etiquette. Of course, this issue is very embarrassing. During mayor Xu's tenure, he paid great attention to quality education. As a result, his daughter was so backward.

Mo Bing doesn't quite understand that Xu's family can't bring Xu Zhen to the table. After all, it's the mayor's money. What if the mayor is in trouble?

"No." Jiang Jiusheng is confident and calm. "Mayor Xu is a man of demeanor. He should not be angry with people who tell the truth."

It's true that Xu Zhen's education is not good.

Mo Bing is very comfortable. She likes Jiang Jiusheng's insincere attack power. Her mouth is poisonous sometimes, and more and more like her family doctor. She is fierce and aggressive without losing her manners and self-discipline!Outside the gate of the villa, Xu Pingzheng's father and daughter didn't rush in. As soon as Jiang Jiusheng was far away, Xu Zhenzhen had an attack and was very angry.

"Dad, why are you so polite to her? It's not an artist."

In the tone, there is her sense of superiority, as well as undisguised irony and contempt.

Xu Pingzheng can't believe that his daughter, who is always clever and docile, is so domineering: "pastor, do you still don't understand?"

"Don't know what?"

Xu Zhen Zhen is still angry, staring at the direction of Jiang Jiusheng's going far, very unwilling.

Seeing that she didn't repent at all, Xu Pingzheng changed his color: "where have you learned your manners and tolerance?"

Xu Zhen Zhen was roared a Leng, half a day to slow down God, was trained, grievance is not good, she angrily back: "I'm your daughter, how do you still help outsiders to scold me."

She was right and didn't realize the mistake at all.

Xu Pingzheng looked at her for a long time, as if he had something to say, but he just sighed and said nothing. His eyes were full of disappointment.

She had never seen her father look like this. She was afraid of disobedience. She softened her voice: "OK, I know it's wrong. Next time it's not like this, don't be angry, eh?" She took Xu Pingzheng's arm affectionately, and she was obediently and skillfully soft. "Dad, don't be angry, OK?"

After all, Xu Pingzheng was his own daughter. He was so coquettish that he couldn't get angry. Instead, he felt a little guilty: "my father is also wrong. He is busy and doesn't educate you well."

When she was admitted to Xu's family, her temperament had been developed, and he devoted himself to politics. In addition to giving her a rich life, there were very few days at home.

I think it's all his fault as a father.

Xu Zhenzhen blinked at his father with a coquettish smile: "my father is busy with state affairs. I dare not take your time."

Xu Pingzheng was amused by his daughter.

The garden of Wenjia villa is very large. At this moment, the guests are busy. The sunset slowly falls on the west mountain at dusk, passing by with champagne and rose. The wind is sweet.

In recent years, Mr. Wen's health is not very good, and he basically gave his second daughter wenshuning the power. The birthday feast is just the time when Mr. Wen's general is abroad. But even if the elder Mr. Wen's head is not there, no one dares to underestimate the influence of Mr. Wen's family. Most of the guests present are political or business celebrities, and there are many important figures in the film and television industry. Although it's a birthday feast, the business The business spirit is too heavy. It's natural that there is a lot of pranks and flattery everywhere. Jiang Jiusheng is not interested. He takes a glass of wine and drinks himself.

"I thought you were not coming."

It's the host coming here, wearing a red dress, which needs to be publicized and beautiful.

Jiang Jiusheng put down his glass and said, "I will not break my promise if I accept your invitation."

Wen Shihao came forward and took a glass of wine from the table: "how can I drink alone? The party is boring?"

"Not familiar." Jiang Jiusheng is concise and comprehensive. He doesn't talk much.

At the door, there are new guests coming in.

Wen Shihao put down his glass: "excuse me, excuse me first."

She got up and went to entertain.

Jiang Jiusheng doesn't care. He continues to taste her wine.

Mo Bing looked around and said: "no wonder pastor Xu looks down on people. Tonight, the Wens are afraid to gather together the dignitaries in the south." Look, all of them are well-dressed people who are often active in major media sectors. However, "why didn't Yuwen come?"

Yuwen's family in Jiangbei, which can make the military and political circles shake three times by stamping their feet, has no reason not to invite Yuwen to charge.

Jiang Jiusheng took a glass of red wine from the table: "his sister has a world championship next week, and has gone abroad."

When it comes to Yu Wen's younger sister, Mo Bing has some regrets: "I don't admire many people. Yu Wen is one."

At the age of 11, he entered the national team and won the first rhythmic gymnastics gold medal at the age of 14. He is the youngest world champion in the domestic sports field. At the age of 17, he has become the only individual double champion of the national gymnastics team so far.

Yuwen listens to three words, once occupied the plate of all sports media, but at the peak of her gymnastics career, her finger ligament was injured and retired due to injury.

Just when the people feel sorry, she resolutely transferred to the national swimming team, only seven years, and once again entered the world championships.

Mo Bing thinks that according to this posture, Yu Wen will listen to winning the swimming gold medal sooner or later. He is lamenting that a man's voice suddenly comes from behind, and he is shocked.

"You, why are you here!"

Qin Xiaozhou, the fourth senior of the Qin family, has a very frightened expression on his face. He looks very frightened.

"I can't come?" Jiang Jiusheng glanced lightly

Qin Xiaozhou didn't reply. He looked behind Jiang Jiusheng. His expression was still very panic. He said: "Shijin didn't come."

He took a big sigh of relief, then straightened his tie, pretended nothing happened, and his tone returned to the same dandy: "I didn't ask him again."With that, he raised his chin in a high manner and left with a graceful woman in his arms.

This forced outfit is so clear and refined!

The Qin family has all kinds of wonderful flowers. However, Mo Bing is a little curious: "the Qin four young people seem to be afraid of you."

Jiang Jiusheng thought, "maybe when I was a child, Jin beat me up."

What a doctor! Mo Bing is very impressed.

Mo BingTuo looked around again, but he didn't see the famous Hall: "what's the matter with the Wen family? Isn't it a birthday feast? Where is the birthday star?" Although the birthday is a cover, we have to lead it out anyway.

Not only Mo Bing, but also many people are curious about it.

Next door, by the dessert table, a few ladies chatted about everything from gold, silver and jewelry to Wen's secret.

I don't know who it is. When I was bored, I asked, "did you see little master Wen?"

The woman on one side echoed, "No."

"What's the matter? The protagonist doesn't show up."

"Anyway, it's just a business party for birthday. It doesn't matter if there's a birthday star. Besides, haven't you heard about little master Wen?"

"What's the rumor?"

The woman in the rose colored cheongsam said excitedly, "the young man is not named Wen, and the husband of Miss Wen's second marriage is named Jiang. He was ill when he was very young, saying that he could not see strangers, and did not know what kind of illness it was."

The lady on one side was very surprised when she heard this, and her voice couldn't help rising several degrees: "Miss Wen has a second husband? I don't know. "

When it comes to the Wens, it's also a mysterious family. Mr. Wen doesn't have a son, but his two daughters are more low-key than each other. They don't communicate with people very much in ordinary days. There are many big and powerful families, but it's just the Wens that have never heard of anything.

"I've been dead for many years. I heard my father say it was a big deal." The woman leaned forward, smoothed the rosy cheongsam and lowered her voice. "She died at Wen's house, and was killed with her ex-wife."

"And this?"

"What my father said can still be fake. Miss Wen's husband was still a policeman. What's his name? Jiang?" thinking about it, the woman's voice suddenly rose. "Oh, Jiang MINCHANG!"

"Bang --"

the tableware suddenly fell to the ground, splashing all over the place.

Xu Pingzheng, who is dealing with people, immediately goes to his daughter and anxiously asks, "what happened to the pastor?"

Xu Zhen Zhen is very worried for a long time, just returned to God, there is still panic in her eyes that has not been covered up, she quickly don't open her eyes, said: "nothing? I'll wash my hands. "

Taking her handbag, she left the table for a while. When she got to a lonely place, she took out her mobile phone and dialed a number in a hurry.

For a few seconds, it's on.

Xu Zhen Zhen can't wait to open his mouth first: "Mom, what's the name of the eldest son whose grandmother died outside?" Even can't wait for the answer from the other end of the phone, and anxiously asked, "is it Jiang MINCHANG?"

I don't know what to say on the other end of the phone. Xu Zhen's face changed greatly after listening.

After several minutes, she went back to the banquet, Xu Pingzheng asked her what happened.

Xu Zhen Zhen forehead has thin sweat, complexion is white: "Dad, I am not very comfortable, let's go back first."

Xu Pingzheng saw her look very wrong, worried: "Dad will take you to the hospital now."

"No need," refused very urgently, Xu Zhen immediately explained, "send me back to the hotel to sleep."

Xu Pingzheng thought about it, agreed, turned around and informed him: "I'm sorry, I'm going to take a step first."

Several dignitaries who came to talk to each other rushed to the mayor.

The banquet began nearly 20 minutes ago, and the hero of the evening was still missing. Wen Shihao left the banquet temporarily and was called aside by his mother.

"Give me the key." Wen Shuhua has a cool face.

Wen Shi is not moved, only said: "not yet."

Wen Shuhua is annoyed: "what are you doing? Why do you want to lock your brother?"

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