My Bloodthirty Husband Is So Gentle

Chapter 202

But I'm in the tiger and leopard's nest.

Xu Qingjiu pulls her to the room, closes the door, turns around and kisses her on the door.

Su Qing: "..." A pain on her lips, she pushed Xu Qingjiu, "don't bite."

Xu Qingjiu took another bite, then licked it gently for her, a little annoyed, and could not bear to scold her. Don't twist and say, "let you seduce others again."

Qingtian is up and down. Su Qian denies, "I don't have one." She just pulled her when her rival was about to fall down the stairs. She did some ideological work for her rival by the way. She couldn't be saved in case of death, couldn't she let the fancy girl go astray, didn't she.

Xu Qingjiu hum: "Qiao Qingqian's eyes are all sticky to you."

The smell of acetic acid is strong.

Su Qing is also very helpless: "the charm is too big, I can't help it."

She really didn't seduce her. She taught her rival to be a man. She didn't expect her rival to be a shaker. She was helpless.

Xu Qingjiu hugged her waist, and asked her uneasily and forcefully, "don't look at other women and men in the future." Tone soft, voice dull, "I have no sense of security."

This little innocence.

Su leaned over his face and pecked at his lips. "So, is there a sense of security?"

Xu Qingjiu directly turned away from customers and kissed her deeply. He kissed the cupboard door all the way from the door to the bed. I don't know whether it was Xu Qingjiu or Su Qing who sat on the remote control of the bed.

The TV is on without warning.

Then -

is a rough meal.

Su Qian is as dumb as a chicken when he is hit by lightning.

Xu Qingjiu was stunned for a long time. He reacted. Then he hurriedly looked for the remote control with a red face. The more urgent he was, the less he could find it.

On TV, the two men continued to enjoy themselves.

"Haoshu --"

the TV is turned off, the heavy breathing sound and light breathing stop, and then Most afraid of the air suddenly quiet.

Su Qian's face changed from red to purple, and finally blue. His mood changed from thunder shower to cloudy day and then to storm. He squinted. It was a dangerous message.

Xu Qingjiu blushed and said in a hurry, "listen to my explanation."

Su Qian sat on the bed, holding hands in his spare time: "you explain, give you a minute to state freely."

Xu Qingjiu hesitated for a long time, bowed his head and said with red ears, "the film is not mine. I haven't seen it before. It's from brother Liang."

Zhou Liang's bad agent!

Su Qian greets him several times in his heart, looks at Xu Qingjiu seriously and says, "why does he let you watch this video?"

Xu Qingjiu buried his head lower and glanced at it unnaturally: "because he won't."

"Nothing?"

After asking, Su Qian reacts. He can't help biting his tongue, his head is congested, and then he has a draught. Unexpectedly, he asks another question: "have you learned now?"

Xu Qingjiu licked his mouth and faltered: "yes, a little."

So, should we continue to discuss the mysteries and postures of the war? How to talk about this topic? No, no, no corruption! Can't expose her a rotten girl's heart which is poisoned by the beautiful tea.

Su Qian is serious: "you can't watch this kind of video in the future," blurted out, "you won't ask me."

What did she say?

Well, give up the treatment.

Although Xu Qingjiu was embarrassed, he readily agreed, "OK."

Su Qing goes on to say, "call Zhou Liang."

Xu Qingjiu dials Zhou Liang's number.

After the phone call, Su picked it up in a very righteous voice, and said seriously: "brother Liang, don't show my boyfriend some messy videos in the future, save teaching him bad."

Originally, Zhou Liang, who was in a good mood at the weekend, was in a bad mood at the moment

Who is he for? For the party and the people?

After the birthday party, Su Qian went back. Ms. Wang stayed her for the night out of politeness. However, if she had the courage to stay for the night, she would have a stroke if the old man saw her more.

At night, twelve.

Su Qian slept soundly, the doorbell rang, and kept ringing. Su Qian put on a suit, got up from the quilt, and was disturbed by Qingmeng. She was very angry. She saw who it was from the cat's eyes, and opened the door with a straight face: "how do you --"

Xu Qingjiu hugged her, happy as a mentally handicapped man: "Su Qian, my grandfather has no objection."

What exciting news!

It seems that the old man and Xu Qingjiu talked at night. Su leaned and sniffed: "how much wine did you drink?"

"Not much." Xu Qingjiu giggled, "a jin of white wine."

A Jin

Is this a grandson? The old man poured it too hard. Su Qingjiu's stomach hurt Xu Qingjiu. He took one of his arms and put him on the sofa: "you go to lie down for a while, and I'll cook you the soup for the wine."Xu Qingjiu holds her arm, does not give up, and plays a rogue: "No." Then the hooligan, "I want you." Then he tugged hard, pulled sue to the sofa and fell down together. He held her face and kissed her.

Su Qing doesn't care about the drunk either. He can kiss and kiss. It's not right. Xu Qingjiu's breathing is more and more urgent. He sweats on his head and moves with his hands at a loss: "I don't watch brother Liang's video. You teach me that I'm miserable, Su Qing and Su Qing."

Su leaned and held his hand. "Don't touch it."

Xu Qingjiu grabs her hand and puts it into her clothes. The other hand touches Su's waist: "I'll let you touch it, too."

She stopped: "Xu Qingjiu --"

his hand has been put on her chest, and then he was stunned and said: "you are so soft here."

So I was attacked without warning

The next day, Su was not only late, but also went to the company with a big black eye. The whole person looked wilting.

Jiang Jiusheng looked at her drooping eyelids and said, "didn't you sleep well?"

Su leaned on the table, listless: "yesterday, after I left Xu's house, Xu Qingjiu had a deep talk with his grandfather. The result of the talk should be that he agreed with both of us. Then Xu Qingjiu was very happy and drank a lot."

After being drunk, there are usually many stories and accidents.

Jiang Jiusheng asked, "and then?"

"He was drunk and came to my house in the middle of the night." Su was unhappy, and a little annoyed. "It's not suitable for 15 minutes. My head is congested and he touches my chest."

Jiang Jiusheng took a sip of coffee: "did he find out?"

Su tilted his head and said, "I gave him a hand knife because of the conditioned reflex. He fainted this morning."

So what's the problem?

"I haven't slept all night, I've been tossing and turning all night, trying to explain to him." Su tilts his head and looks at Jiang Jiusheng, with a sad expression on his face. "As a result, do you know the first sentence he said to me when he woke up?"

"What?" Jiang Jiusheng said excitedly

"He said he dreamt that I was a woman, and then he was stunned."

“....”

Xu Qingjiu bases on strength.

Su Qian frowned and rubbed his brow: "Sheng Sheng, I'm afraid now. I doubt that I've found a steel fag. It's bent properly and I can't break it straight any more."

Jiang Jiusheng is speechless.

In May, the sky was blue, windy, and the sun was not strong, but it was still slightly hot and dry.

Peicheng, Changbei Airport.

Pedestrians come and go, in the noise, the airport broadcast endlessly, the voice is clear and gentle.

"Passengers, please note that your flight ca5361 to Moore is now boarding. Please board from gate 12."

It's only when we leave that we feel that there are thousands of words left.

The mother took her daughter's hand and her eyes were red: "have you checked all the luggage?"

It's Mo Bing and her mother, Ms. Ning, who has been a teacher for half of her life. They are bookish, soft and soft.

Mo Bing nodded, "well."

MS Ning asked again, "what about money? Is it ready? "

"It's ready."

"Don't talk to strangers on the road, and don't take strange vehicles."

Mo Bing is funny: "don't worry, it's not the first time to go abroad." Even if all over the world have run, in the eyes of the mother, are like the first time to go out, there is always a thousand exhortations and ten thousand instructions.

Ms. Ning asked her to entrust many things. The radio urged her endlessly. She patted the back of her daughter's hand reluctantly: "go in, call me when you arrive."

Mo Bing hugs his mother: "don't worry, wait for me to arrange, and then pick you up with dad." Her father's injury was not sharp enough to trek, "I'm in."

Mo Bing turns around, then stops suddenly.

There was a long line in front of gate 9. Men in white and black pants, sunglasses and suddenly stopped.

"Lin Zong," shouted the people around him

Lin Anzhi was stunned for a long time. As if he could not hear the surrounding voice, he moved his feet slowly and faced Mo Bing.

People mountain people sea, he saw her at a glance, then, each other are stunned, like a midnight dream, suddenly forget where to be.

"Mr. Lin." Secretary Ding Chunlei reminds a way again.

It seems that Lin Anzhi wakes up like a dream. He returns to the God and steps uncontrollably towards her.

Mo Bing stands in place, his eyes suddenly turn red.

"Mo Bing," he went to her and gazed silently for a long time, "long time no see."

Thousands of words choked the throat, only these four words, the most familiar and unfamiliar greetings.

Long time no see.

It wasn't long before, the days and nights were just like a lifetime. It took a long time to remember what color coat she wore when she left for the last time.She also greets and says, "I haven't seen you for a long time. In her red eyes, she is calm." how are you

No, not at all.

Lin Anzhi nodded: "well, very good."

Then, silence each other.

The broadcast at the airport was very annoying. Over and over again, the voice urged and reminded: "passengers, please note that your flight ca5361 to Moore is now boarding. Please get on the plane from gate 12."

It's time to board. Her destination is Moore, a country with a blue sky.

She sidled past him.

"Goodbye," she said

He also said, "goodbye."

Then, pass by.

Mo Bing didn't turn back and entered the gate. Lin Anzhi turned around and stared at the farther back. Then, he disappeared and his eyes suddenly became hot.

"Aunt Ning." Lin Anzhi stood still.

MS Ning stopped behind him and said, "well."

He turned around and his pupils were empty: "is she back?"

"Yes."

Just come back, just come back

Lin Anzhi stared at the gate, stunned and speechless for a long time.

At the age of 14, he came to Mo's home from the orphanage. When he first came here, he was just like this. There was no hope in his eyes. He was desperate and frustrated for the whole world.

"Anzhi," the voice can't help choking, Ms. Ning just advised, "don't smoke so much in the future, it's not good for your health."

He secretly came to Picheng many times. He would stand downstairs for a night and smoke until dawn.

Lin Anzhi looked back, red eyes, only said: "I'm sorry."

He owed Mo's family his late apology.

MS Ning came forward and hugged him: "don't blame yourself, we are all OK."

The warmest words in the world are: we are all OK.

So, you're fine, too.

MS Ning left.

People who come and go in the airport, walk, stop and stop, only him, always standing in place, one step away.

Secretary Ding Chunlei looked at the time, came forward to remind carefully: "Mr. Lin, the plane is going to take off."

He didn't seem to hear.

"Mr. Lin."

"Mr. Lin."

Shouted several times, he did not respond, looking out of the window of the glass more and more over the high plane, shouting a person's name.

Jiangbei.

"Mr. Wen."

Wenshuning's newly hired secretary is a woman in her thirties, wearing glasses and looking very capable. She is called Xiameng: "Mr. Wen and Mr. Lin are still in the Picheng. They missed the plane and said they can't come back."

Picheng.

It's Mo Bing's hometown, no wonder, reluctant to part.

Wenshuning, holding his stomach, sat on the chair in the waiting room, thinking in silence.

Summer dreamt to think, go up to ask: "with no need to another about the time of production inspection?"

"No." She got up, turned around and went to the obstetrics and gynecology department. As soon as she stepped out of the room, she looked up and saw Jiang Jiusheng. Then she stopped again.

There is a narrow path for enemies.

Jiang Jiusheng came face to face, wearing a mask, took a look at her and said calmly, "I suggest you change hospital." After a pause, she explained without hesitation, "it's too much to see you."

Wenshuning replied with a sneer: "then I can't change any more."

There was obvious arrogance and provocation in her eyes.

Jiang Jiusheng only glanced at her and casually said, "touch your stomach and think about it."

With that, she left first.

Wenshuning's face was completely blue. How dare she threaten her.

"Mr. Wen." Summer dream shouted, with the meaning of asking for instructions.

Wenshuning stood still, his clenched fist loosened slowly for a long time, and said, "change to another hospital."

Tianbei is Shijin's territory. Even if she doesn't want to, she doesn't dare to let her temper run wild for the sake of her children.

The Department of Cardiology and inpatient department connected a corridor. Jiang Jiusheng pulled up his mask and walked towards the corridor against the wall. There was a lot of noise in the ward at the corner.

"Bang."

The cup broke out of the door.

Jiang Jiusheng stops.

In the ward, the woman shouted angrily, "you go out!"

At the door was an old woman, some hunchback, white temples, face covered with old spots.

"Little Joe." The old woman cried with a slight sob.

Chen Yiqiao is extremely impatient when a pillow is smashed out of the ward: "I don't want to see you, and I don't have your parents who can abandon their own flesh and blood for money."

She hated it.

When she saw the boy with her own eyes, Jin gently threw the check to the ground, saw her brother in handcuffs crying and calling for wrongs, saw the boy holding the girl in the hospital that year, and quietly coaxed: it's OK, it's okThe girl has a benign tumor. Her name is Jiang Jiusheng.

That year, her father was also a tumor. Shijin's check became her father's life-saving money, while her brother was abandoned by her parents. She didn't even have the second instance. She was sentenced to life imprisonment and paid for her life in prison.

How can she forgive such a parent.

The old woman held the wall to wipe her tears and sobbed in a low voice: "little Qiao, mom can't help it. If you don't collect his money, your father's disease --"

Chen Yiqiao couldn't stand it and shouted: "go away!"

She hated Shijin, but she hated such parents even more. Without hesitation, she sold her own flesh and blood. She would never forget her death. When her father was ill in bed, he said, "your brother is a thief, not a funny idea. Someone is willing to spend money to buy him all his life. That's his luck, just like him

Just like him

It is with such parents that such people are born. How can people never reflect on themselves? Instead, they find thousands of reasons to blame others or even the most close ones.

Yes, she is such a despicable person. One is willing to fight, the other is willing to suffer, the other is rich and the other is short of money. It's like a trade. She still gives Shijin all the hatred that can't be vented on her parents.

"Go away!" Chen Yiqiao shouted hysterically.

Looking back, the old man looked for a long time before he left the ward hunched.

"Miss Jiang."

Xiao Yi shouted again, "Miss Jiang."

Jiang Jiusheng revives.

Xiao Yi passes by the inpatient department, and then sees Jiang Jiusheng here. He tells him, "when the doctor operated, he is in the office now."

Jiang Jiusheng nodded, "well, thank you."

She went straight through the corridor to the heart surgery office. The door was closed. It was almost time to leave work. She went to knock on the door.

When Jin's voice rang out: "come in."

Jiang Jiusheng pushes the door in.

When Jin was a little stunned, the light pleasure appeared in her eyes. She got up from her seat and said, "Why are you here?"

"I didn't shoot today. The recording ended early." Jiang Jiusheng takes off the mask and asks Shijin, "do you have any surgery?"

He shook his head, took her to sit down, poured her a cup of warm water: "before work, I have to check the ward, you wait for me here for a while?"

"Well."

When Jin took a stethoscope and flashlight out of the office.

Jiang Jiusheng sat for a while, a little uneasy, a glass of water soon see the bottom, the cup down, she saw the record on the table, is when Jin fell.

She took the mask and put it on. She took the record sheet to catch up with her. When she walked out of the corridor connecting the inpatient department and the cardiac surgery department, she saw Shijin from afar.

Beside him stood the old woman who had been driven out of the ward by Chen Yiqiao. Because of her hunchback, she tried to lower her head and press her body down. She was a large part shorter, and she looked trembling: "Mr. Shi, Mr. Shi."

When Jiang Jiusheng approached, he could hear Shijin's voice, cold as ice.

"Who asked you to come?" Tone of defense, with a strong oppression and indifference.

The old woman trembled and replied, "no, no one. My daughter is ill. She lives here and is hospitalized."

"Get out of here now." Tone no doubt, when Jin lowered his voice, "do not come back to Jiangbei."

The voice is not a little gentle, cold and perverse, a tone of warning.

It turns out that Chen Yiqiao's words are true and Chen Jie is wronged. When Jin gave her family a seal fee, she went to prison and became a scapegoat.

So whose sin is it?

Jiang Jiusheng walked back, dazed.

"Miss Jiang."

It's Xiao Yi. When he came face to face, Jiang Jiusheng nodded and gave him the record sheet: "can you give it to Shijin for me? He forgot to take it. "

Xiao Yi said with a smile, "yes, I'm going to check the ward as well."

On the way back to Yujing Yinwan, she was speechless all the way. Her eyelids were drooping and her spirit was clear.

"Sheng Sheng."

When Jin called her, she couldn't keep her soul and didn't hear.

Stop at the traffic lights.

Shi Jin goes over: "Sheng Sheng."

Jiang Jiusheng suddenly looked up: "huh?"

When Jin touched her face with the back of her hand: "what's the matter?"

She narrowed her eyes and sat in the copilot's seat. She looked pale and listless and said, "I'm a little sleepy. I'll squint for a while."

"Then go to sleep."

When Jin took the blanket in the car, covered her legs, rolled up the window, cut off the traffic outside the window, the car drove very slowly, smoothly and steadily, she closed her eyes, gradually drowsy.

Confused, I don't know if the dream is to wake up. There is a thick fog in front of me. I can't get rid of it. The light and shadow are dim, breaking through the fog and illuminating the picture in front of me.

It's a flower house, with vines crawling all over the glass wall. There are many tiles on the flower shelf, and the red and yellow flowers are blooming.There is a pool of blood on the ground, which is shocking red.

The girl is carrying her back, her thin shoulder is slightly shaking, she seems to want to turn around, behind her, the teenager coaxes her: "Sheng Sheng is good."

"Don't turn around."

"Don't look."

The voice of the young man is clear and smooth, with pacification: "Sheng Sheng, don't look at it."

She did not dare to turn around. Her body was stiff and her hands were tightly clenched. She trembled badly: "Shijin, is he dead?"

He didn't answer.

Like being pulled out of strength, her body shook twice, but she could not help crying.

"Shijin."

"Shijin, I'm afraid."

She squatted down powerlessly and looked down to see the blood

Jiang Jiusheng raised his eyes: "Shijin!"

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