Jiangbei detention center.

No. 0712, sufu, female, 31, smuggling, money laundering, drug trafficking, homicide, sentenced to death, executed immediately.

After checking the information, the C.O., across the cell window, said, "Thursday morning, six o'clock execution."

The other side said nothing.

The C.O. looks up.

He was about 40 years old, with little hair, balding head, short, slightly fat, long and thin eyes, squinting, looking at the woman in the cell, his eyes seemed to be looking at: "are there any relatives to meet? If so, submit your application today. "

Sufu sat on the ground, shaved and shook his head.

Her father was also sent in by Su Wen, who blocked all her life.

The C.O. looks back and grins. I haven't seen such a beautiful female prisoner for a long time. She's still a public figure.

"What about the will?" he asked

Sufu got up from the ground, took an envelope bag and handed it out to the window.

The C.O. opened his eyes and said, "this is not a will?"

She raised her head and shaved her head flat. The edges and corners were more distinct. Her eyebrows were sharp: "help me out."

Tone, still strong, which is like the general death penalty.

The prison detective looks out at the corridor, and the two female prison officers who are going with him are talking in the corridor. They are talking vigorously, and they don't notice this side.

He lowered his voice: "why should I send it for you?"

She spread out her hand and put a bank card in her palm: "there are 500000 in it. I'll tell you the password when it's delivered."

The C.O. turned to block the eyes of the female C.O. outside, and his chubby body blocked the sunlight thrown into the window. He took the card, wrapped it in his palm, touched the card face with his thumb, and asked, "you used to be the anchor of CCTV?"

Su Fu looked at him coldly, for a moment: "what other conditions?"

The other side grinned and showed two rows of yellow teeth. With the eyes of the female prison guard outside, he looked around Su Fu: "I'll come at one o'clock in the evening."

She sneered, her eyes were cold, the light could not enter the cell, and she was all miserable: "do you know who I am?"

Even dare to covet her.

The male warden touched the beard on his chin and said, "I know The tone is frivolous and sniffy.

She stared at the man's face. There were two fire lights in her pupils. She wanted to burn the man in front of her.

The dog bullied the tiger.

She has this day.

"No? Forget it. " The male C.O. directly threw the card and envelope bag on the ground, hissed and turned away.

Su Fu clenched his teeth and clenched his fist: "wait."

The male C.O. turned back and grinned: "that's right. It's going to be executed. It's going to pretend to be chaste."

He reached out his hand.

Sufu squatted down, picked up the letter bag and the card, and sent it to the man. He touched it on the back of her hand, biting her lips and smelling of bloody rust.

To be king, to be defeated as a bandit, she is like a lost dog now. The time of her death is coming. How can she be reconciled? How can she be reconciled.

She died and had to be buried.

She lowered her eyelashes to cover all the murderous and crazy things under her eyes.

On the other side of the corridor, the female C.O. is urging: "Lao Huang, have you checked?"

The male C.O. tucked something into his sleeve, glanced into the cell and said, "here we are."

That night, the stars are all over the sky. The night of early spring is always very gentle. The light of the moon is very light, the wind is very light, and the neon of the city is very beautiful.

Looking down from the high-rise building, you can see the flowing light, bright and confused.

Amie opened the door and entered the box. The man with red lips and white teeth looked cute when he lowered his head, but his eyes were fierce when he raised them.

There is a song in the box, a light rock, a little hoarse voice of tobacco and wine listening to people ironing, not noisy.

Amie came forward and said, "young master, the news is coming from the detention center." He put the papers on the table.

The slender finger turned two pages, Chang Ming leaned back to the sofa: "do as she planned."

Amie didn't move. His beautiful eyebrows were wringing. He seemed to have something to say, but he didn't dare to be presumptuous.

Chang Ming takes a glass of red wine and looks at the screen in the box.

The MV was shot a few years ago. At that time, Jiang Jiusheng was in his early twenties. He didn't like to laugh. He was quiet and cold. He had a guitar in his hand and played and sang by himself. His voice was hoarse and low.

He still looked at the projected screen, a little absent-minded: "say."

Amie then said: "young master, the trading network of Qin family has been obtained. Why do you refuse to return to mianzhou? You, "pausing for a long time, carefully looking at the master's face," why do you have to fight against Qin Liushao? "

The Qin family quit the underground trading market and no longer competed with their Teng family. It is clear that the well water has not broken the river.

Sufu is an abandoned son. It's useless. Why do you want to be with her? You need to smooth the tiger's beard.

Amie can't understand. He can only determine one thing. Sufu is no longer a thing. He doesn't need to pay attention to it. There must be other purposes for the master to push the boat with her.Chang Ming shakes his glass and doesn't answer his question. Instead, he asks him, "does AMI like anything?"

Amie thought, "cat." He asked the master, "is that ok?"

Chang Ming took a sip of the wine, and his light lip color was dyed red by the wine. Then he asked AMI, "if there is a beautiful cat, you want it very much, what would you do?"

Amie thought again, "come here."

They are bodyguards. They are all going straight to solve things with their fists.

Chang Ming smiled and took off his glasses. His pupils were green: "that cat has its owner."

That is to say, a beautiful cat belongs to another family. If so "Come here," said AMI

Chang Ming looked at him and said, "its owner doesn't agree."

He didn't even want to think: "hard to grab."

Speaking with his fist is his usual style.

At this point, AMI didn't understand. It was clear that he was talking about Jin. He scratched his head and tried his best to figure out how to get around the cat.

Chang Mingsong loose tie, collarbone, there is a small mole, he said, tone lazy: "Shi Jin is the master."

Amie responded for a long time, and suddenly realized, "young master wants to rob Shijin's cat?"

Chang Ming just smiled, didn't go on, and slowly tasted the red wine.

The door of the box was pushed open again, and the woman walked with her feet, dressed casually, wearing a sweater with jeans, her long hair scattered casually, without makeup, she looked up.

Ah Mi looks at her and the woman holding the piano and singing on the screen. It's so similar. If he can recognize two similar cats, he can distinguish the hair color. But he can't recognize two similar women.

Han Miao stepped forward: "young master."

Chang Ming didn't look at her. His eyes fell on the projection screen: "have you signed the contract?"

She said, "signed the Qin family."

Then, he didn't ask again. He drank up the wine in the cup, put down the cup, and the laser lamp on the top of his head hit down, fell on his face, fell into his eyes, and reflected many strange shadows, which were vivid.

If he holds his eyes, the silhouettes are gentle. If he raises his eyes, they are too cold. But if he looks at you with his eyes, she can not hide his green eyes if she can directly bump into your heart.

After standing for a moment, she was still brave enough to add wine to him. Half of the red wine was brightly colored. She handed it to him and accidentally touched the back of his hand between her fingers.

She was stunned, and her eyes fell on his side.

Chang Ming lies on the sofa and slightly raises her eyes, which are empty and cool: "don't look at me like this."

She immediately panicked and moved her eyes.

He picked up the glass of wine she poured: "Sheng Sheng, she won't look at me like this."

Sheng Sheng

Han Miao smiled bitterly. He didn't know where he came from. He refuted his words: "I am Han Miao." She repeated, "young master, I'm Han Miao."

Chang Ming sat up straight and smiled in his eyes, but the light and shadow were still thin and cool: "is this important?" He stretched out his hand, brushed her face, inch by inch, and slowly stroked, "misty, you're a substitute, you know?"

The voice is so gentle. What you can say is a knife without blood.

Han Miao pursed his lips, red his eyes, and did not speak.

The cool fingertip that fell on the side of her face moved to her neck, opened her hand, grabbed her throat, tightened it, and then asked her, "do you know?"

The breath was snatched at once, she could hardly breathe. Her face and eyes were choked. She only felt that her hair was creepy, as if she was in a cold pool. All her limbs were cold.

She's seen it. He doesn't blink when he kills.

Shivering, she did not dare to move, hard to pull vocal cords: "know, know."

Chang Ming loosed his hand, brushed her neck with his fingers, and coaxed gently: "be good, don't have other thoughts, I don't like it."

This man, perverse and moody, can coax you gently or kill you gently.

She nodded, never daring to disobey him again.

"Slim," Chang Ming said, "sing me a song."

"Good." She stood up and went to get the microphone.

On the screen, there is Jiang Jiusheng's song, gentle rock and roll, which has been a single cycle.

Her voice trembled, every word was deliberately imitated. After a song, her palms were all sweaty, and the box suddenly quieted down.

Chang Ming did not look up. "Go on." He looked at the wine in the cup, and his voice suddenly became cold. "Sing it to me until it's like."

Han Miao nodded, his voice trembled, and he sang hoarse.

Chang Ming droops his eyebrows and eyes.

The day before Sufu's court session, he was approached. It's a wonderful woman. Even in prison, there are endless patterns.

"Help me," she said at the time

Concise and comprehensive, but also the potential in the inevitable.

He wondered how the woman was sure that he could get in, and through the window he stood outside the cell: "what can I do for you?"

Su Fu said, "kill Jiang Jiusheng."Before death, we need to find a good burial. It's really the people raised by the Su family and the people who climbed out of the golden triangle. They are not afraid of death and are cruel enough.

Chang Ming smiled, "you have to look up to me."

"If you can appear in front of me, it doesn't mean that, on the contrary, I despised you before." She put all her eggs in one basket and said, "I'll take your secret into the coffin when the last cooperation is successful."

His eyes were slightly interested: "my secret?"

They are partners, but that's all.

Su Fu stood in the empty cell, wearing a dark blue prison uniform: "the Qin family's rotten boat, three Jin nails, are not all in your pocket?"? Master Teng. "

Shijin protects jiangjiusheng so well that she can't touch it. Most of all, only the man who hides the deepest can play tricks with Shijin.

Chang Ming smiles.

This woman is so smart that it's annoying.

Wednesday, sunny, Tianbei hospital today many patients, viaduct has a series of car accidents, the whole hospital is busy into a group.

At 3 p.m., the emergency room was able to breathe.

Nurse Jiang rubbed her neck, which reminded her of the patient who had been sent here at noon. She asked the elder woman next to her: "nurse, has someone saved her?"

The head nurse shook her head.

Unfortunately, she was so young that she could not help feeling.

The head nurse asked again, "is her family here?"

"No, I'm already on my way. I'll be here tomorrow night as soon as possible," said Jiang

The head nurse thought for a moment, with a heavy look: "you push the body to the mortuary first, and then call the police."

"Why should we call the police?" Jiang said

"There are finger marks on his face. Doctor Zhou said it's likely that he killed him."

"He killed?" "It's so pitiful," said Jiang. "One corpse and two lives. The baby in her stomach is just pregnant." With a sigh, nurse Jiang felt very much, "did I watch her movie last night?"? Today, people are gone. Things are changing. "

"Who says no?"

Nurse Jiang sighed and went back to arrange the body. When she turned around, she saw the doctor of heart surgery and said, "doctor Shi."

When Jin is answering the phone, she nods.

Because of the serial traffic accident, he had a day's operation and could always smell the faint blood, frown and continue to talk on the phone.

"Well, the operation is over."

"Is it all right?" Jiang Jiusheng asked

"Very well." When Jin nodded to the nurse station, after greeting, she went to the heart surgery department and asked Jiang Jiusheng, "how are you today? Did the baby trouble you? "

Jiang Jiusheng was in a good mood and said softly, "no, that pickled radish is very useful. I didn't puke it once today."

When Jin low smile, low head, against the wall to avoid the crowd: "I will do it for you in the evening."

"Good."

When she arrived at the office, Jin took off her bloody clothes and put on her shirt: "I'll pick you up later."

Today, there are a lot of traffic accident patients in Tianbei hospital. Jiang Jiusheng also knows about it. He said, "don't come here if you are busy. I will go back by myself."

When Jin said good, asked to drive slowly, not too far from the bodyguard.

She smiled and said she had never seen the "bodyguards".

When Jin hung up, Huo Yining called.

"Hello."

Huo Yining said, "Sufu wants to see you."

When Jin tone light: "do not see."

Knowing this result, Huo Yining said, "she said she had a secret to tell you about your medicine."

In the evening, something happened in Tianbei hospital.

"Head nurse!"

"Head nurse!"

Jiang nurse rushed to the nurse station, sweating: "head nurse!"

The head nurse stopped and said, "what's the matter?"

"The body," nurse Jiang gasped, blushing, "the body is gone!"

The head nurse hurriedly stood out from the nurse and asked, "don't worry, which body?"

Jiang nurse was breathless, and took a strong breath: "the actor, one body, two lives."

The setting sun will fall and half of the sky will be dyed red by the sunset.

In the courtyard of Xu's villa, there was a clattering sound. It was Xu Qingbo who was nailing the orange cat rhubarb to the house. Because Jiang Jiusheng was pregnant, the old man said that rhubarb would not be allowed to enter the house, so he sent Xu Qingbo to do coolie and let his whole cat house come out.

There was a rocking chair in the yard. Old Xu was lying on the rocking chair, drinking tea and eating candy. He was leisurely directing Xu Qingbo's work. From time to time, he even shouted, "no food, just try hard."

Xu Qingbo wiped the sweat on his head and nailed a hammer to the wood: "Grandpa, you let me go home early, that is, let me build a house for the cat?"

The old man took it for granted: "what else would I ask you to come back for?"Xu Qingbo is funny: "Grandpa, did you pick me up?"

"If you pick it up, I'll throw it away."

“....”

This old man is happy to hate him recently.

Xu Qingbo shakes his head and thinks it's not going well recently.

The old man shook his rocking chair and drank his tea. Like a landlord, he urged: "don't dawdle. It's going to be dark. If the house isn't built, you can sleep here at night. Rhubarb can sleep in your house."

Xu Qingbo groaned discontentedly. He couldn't help beating the old urchin.

Qin Zuo came out of the living room and walked over: "I'll help you."

Jianghu people should be willing to help others.

Xu Qingbo's hands were sour. He gave her the hammer, rubbed his arms, and said, "don't use too much force. This board is very fragile."

Although she is small, she has good physical strength and great strength. She can work at first sight.

Qin Zuo took the hammer: "Oh." A little less effort.

She lifted her hand lightly and went down with a hammer Then the board broke into pieces.

Xu Qingbo: "..."

Originally, there was only one nail left. Now, all the nails were smashed into the ground by her hammer. He looked at the broken boards on the ground. His head didn't hurt in general. The little girl couldn't scold him. His heart was blocked: "I can't say too hard."

Qin Zuo is innocent: "I am already very light." She's using a lot of power.

Xu Qingbo: "..."

Know her strength, where to know so big!

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