My Bloodthirty Husband is So Gentle

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After leaving Tianbei, they drove to the pet hospital. The weather was cloudless and sunny. It was a winter day with long days and short nights, and there was still a ray of setting sun in the west.

The nurse at the reception had been waiting for a long time. Naturally, she recognized Jiang Jiusheng and Shi Jin, and her attitude was very respectful: "Miss Jiang is here." She looked up, then immediately lowered her head, "Mr. Shi."

The consumption level of this pet hospital is very high. Most of the customers who come and go are from the upper class with respectable status. The confidentiality is very good. There are many entertainers and wealthy young men who come and go. Mr. Shi has been here only a few times, but No one in the store didn't recognize him. He was so good-looking that it was hard not to be impressed.

Nursing worker Xiao Wen only found out a few days ago that Dr. Shi was actually the mysterious boyfriend of singer Jiang Jiusheng. She couldn't help but take a second look at him secretly.

Two beautiful people, really perfect for each other.

"Let's pick up Hiromi."

His tone was calm, there was a faint smile in the corner of his eyes, and his cold peach blossom eyes were slightly raised, lazy and casual.

Sure enough, it was just like what was said on the Internet, there was no pretense at all. Xiaowen was very happy, a little less reserved, and said enthusiastically: "The things have been packed, and Pomeranian knew that you were coming to pick it up. It made me happy all afternoon."

Jiang Jiusheng nodded and said thank you.

At this time, a woman's voice came from the left, and she shouted in a trembling voice: "Brother Six, Brother Six."

The two of them turned around and saw Qin Xiaoxiao, who was holding a solid-colored Scottish Fold cat with a panicked look on her face. Shi Jin didn't respond and led Jiang Jiusheng inside.

Jiang Jiusheng looked back. Qin Xiaoxiao seemed to be relieved. The expression on her face seemed to be frightened and tense, and she even ignored the existence of her as an 'outsider'.

She asked Shi Jin: "Is she afraid of you?"

Jiang Jiusheng always thought that if there was no conflict, Shi Jin would treat others in a gentlemanly and graceful manner.

Shi Jin nodded: "Yes."

He admitted it and left the rest unexplained. He didn't seem to want her to know too much about the Qin family, so Jiang Jiusheng didn't ask any more questions.

As soon as he entered the hospital area, Jiang Bomei saw Jiang Jiusheng from a distance.

It immediately stood up and shouted excitedly: "Ouch!"

With his front leg in a plaster cast, Jiang Bomei stood on three legs and screamed, "the body is disabled but the mind is strong."

"O-o-o!"

The bark is a bit strange, it doesn't really sound like a Pomeranian.

Xiaowen smiled and explained: "Maybe I learned it from the mother next door."

The mother next door made glutinous rice balls: "Ouch!"

Jiang Jiusheng was amused, and patted Tangyuan's paw holding the cage: "Just wait, someone will come to pick you up later."

"Ouch!"

It didn't want anyone to pick it up. It wanted to go with Brother Gouzi. However, the nurse sister only opened Brother Gouzi's cage and didn't care about his life or death.

As soon as the cage was opened, Bomei was about to pounce on Jiang Jiusheng.

Shi Jin squatted down: "I'll hold you."

Jiang Bomei: "..."

Look at its expression - life is hopeless!

Shi Jin held Jiang Bomei with one hand. He refused in his heart. He struggled and wanted to grab his mother's bag with his claws. At this time, two words came over his head: "Don't move."

Jiang Bomei stood up and turned into a zombie dog, unable to move.

To be honest, this is the first time its sponsor’s father has held it. How does it feel? There is only one feeling - creepy. I wonder if the hair will stand up when my mother is hugged. Anyway, all the hair on its back will stand up.

Jiang Bomei was carried away by her father. Behind her, Tang Yuan was picking up the dog cage and screaming as sadly as her dead boyfriend.

"Ouch!"

"Ouch!"

"Ouch!"

Hospital nurse: "..."

Xiao Wen looked back and saw that the sad eyes of the Erha little princess were filled with a hint of stubbornness and the aura of a moth flying into the flame, as if... she was about to demolish a building.

After the founding of the People's Republic of China, weren't animals allowed to cultivate into spirits?

When we came out of the pet hospital, it was already dark outside, the sun was setting, and the street lights were beginning to turn on. The hospital was in a remote location, with a main road outside and only cars passing by.

"Wait for me for a while, I'll drive."

"Um."

Shi Jin gave Bomei to Jiang Jiusheng.

"Ouch!"

Jiang Bomei was so happy that she cried.

Jiang Jiusheng was bored, so he opened a pack of dog food and threw it one by one to Pomeranian. He held an Elizabethan ring on his head and took a mouthful, so happy that he almost flew up.

At the traffic light intersection ahead, Qin Xiaoxiao seemed to be waiting for the driver, lowering her head and talking on the phone. Behind her, a man in a jacket slowly approached, hesitating several times, looking around,

There was no one around. When the man came across Qin Xiaoxiao's backpack, he pulled it hard and almost effortlessly, and then ran away with the bag in his arms.

Qin Xiaoxiao was stunned and stunned.

Wow, you are so brave.

Jiang Jiusheng weighed the dog food in his hand, tightened the opening, threw it high, jumped up, and with a neat roundhouse kick, the bag of imported dog food flew in a parabola and hit the running man.

Right in the forehead!

The man was hit so dizzy that he staggered two steps and threw the women's backpack out of his hand. He cursed and was about to bend down to pick it up when he saw a pair of black women's short boots.

He looked up and saw a woman holding a dog. She was wearing a mask and couldn't see her face clearly. She had a pair of peach blossom eyes and she was gazing leisurely.

She is a woman, and the man is very arrogant: "Go away, stop meddling in other people's business, or I'll get you!"

After saying the cruel words, he squatted down to pick up the bag.

Jiang Jiusheng stepped on the strap of the bag, looking down at the bent man with a dull look: "With sound limbs, if you don't do anything bad, you have to be sneaky."

As soon as she finished speaking, she suddenly took action, grabbed the man's wrist, and pulled hard without waiting for his reaction.

The man fell weightlessly and his knees hit the ground. He grinned in pain. Without saying a word, he pulled out a dagger from his waist. When he bent down to get up, he suddenly turned his head and slashed randomly with the dagger while he was not prepared. .

Jiang Jiusheng held Bomei with one hand and subconsciously blocked it with his hand. At the same time, he stepped back, but he couldn't dodge it. The back of his hand grazed the tip of the knife, causing a small cut.

Without even frowning, she kicked the man's knee and knocked him to the ground without giving him any time to breathe. She immediately stepped forward, but her hand was held.

She turned around and saw Shi Jin coming.

Shi Jin glanced at the back of her hand, his eyes suddenly darkened, and he just said: "Back off."

Without waiting for Jiang Jiusheng to make a move, he directly blocked her behind him. His eyes were no longer quiet, like the twilight of dark clouds on a winter night, dark and cold.

The man instinctively panicked, held the dagger in his hand and wavered a few times, then jumped up suddenly and rushed towards the person in front.

Shi Jin stood without moving a step, turned sideways to avoid the blade, and reached out with his right hand to grab the opponent's arm.

The man was in pain and changed his hand to pick up the dagger. Shi Jin twisted hard and heard a scream. The man was turned over and thrown out. His back hit the ground hard. His arm went numb and the dagger was released. He Gritting his teeth, he reached for the dagger that fell not far away.

A slender white hand took the lead, but his movements were slow and slow. He picked up the dagger, walked forward slowly, raised his hand, and pointed the tip of the knife downward.

"you--"

Shi Jin stepped on the man's arm and without hesitation drove the dagger into the back of the man's hand.

"ah!"

The screams didn't stop, that white and translucent hand held the handle of the knife, pulled it out with force, and raised it again without hesitation.

Jiang Jiusheng shouted: "Shi Jin!"

The movement suddenly stopped, and Shi Jin looked up, with bright red blood in his eyes.

Jiang Jiusheng stood behind him, his eyes panicked and his voice trembling slightly: "That's enough, Shi Jin."

Those eyes that she was familiar with were suddenly unfamiliar to her. They were full of coldness, mania, and violence that wished for destruction. Such eyes made Shi Jin feel uneasy.

Shi Jin was still holding the dagger, and the blood from the tip of the knife ran along the blade and stained his sleeves, making it a shocking red color. The ferocity in his eyes had not faded, so he lowered his head and stopped looking at her.

He said: "Shengsheng, turn around and don't look." It was like begging, like coaxing her.

Jiang Jiusheng did not turn around, but still looked at him intently, watching his jade-like hands become stained with blood.

Shi Jin was afraid, afraid of her...

"Bang."

The dagger fell to the ground.

He let go of his hand, instinctively retracted his hand behind his back, wiped the blood from his fingers, and then tied the wailing man to the telephone pole with Pomeranian's rope. He raised his eyes and said, "Call the police yourself."

Qin Xiaoxiao woke up from her dream: "I know, I know."

During the whole process, she was dumbfounded, with fear and fright in her eyes. She let go of her hand, her palms covered with cold sweat, and looked at Shi Jin walking towards Jiang Jiusheng numbly.

"Shi Jin——"

Shi Jin interrupted Jiang Jiusheng: "Go to the car and wait for me."

After saying that, he returned to the pet hospital and got the dressing medicine and bandages. When he returned to the car, his hands had been washed and his sleeves were rolled up. There was no trace of dirt, but Jiang Jiusheng smelled a strong smell of disinfectant. .

Shi Jin remained silent and used a cotton ball dipped in iodine to clean the wound on the back of her hand.

The wound was very small and had healed. Jiang Jiusheng looked at Shi Jin's still tense face and said, "I'm fine."

"I do." Shi Jin suddenly raised his head and stared into her eyes, his pupils like two clusters of sparks burning in the night, "Shengsheng, I don't want to see you get hurt."

He has a lot of anger in him.

Jiang Jiusheng looked at him, his eyes lost in thought: "Shi Jin, if I hadn't called you,"

Do you want to lose that hand?

Shi Jin interrupted her: "I scared him." He suddenly stretched out his arms to hug her and whispered in her ear, "I can see that that guy is a habitual offender, and he won't be afraid if he doesn't get punished. "

He patted her back gently to comfort her.

She didn't see his sinister eyes.

"Don't do this next time," she finally relaxed her tense nerves and said with lingering fear, "Every time I see you do something, I get scared."

He was silent for a long time and asked her, "Are you afraid?"

Jiang Jiusheng shook her head: "It's not fear," she said, lying on Shi Jin's shoulder, "It's just panic." She didn't know why, but she was very flustered. She was worried that he would be injured or that someone would die.

Shi Jin held her and coaxed her for a long time.

From beginning to end, Jiang Bomei hugged herself into a ball and huddled in the back seat, her tail trembling.

Before dinner, Jiang Jiusheng received a call from Mo Bing, telling her that she had secured an endorsement deal with DINIR in the Asia-Pacific region and that she had a busy schedule and asked her to be prepared to go abroad for filming at any time.

Jiang Jiusheng was not surprised. There was no contract that Mo Bing was interested in that he couldn't win.

Bone soup was stewed for dinner. Jiang Jiusheng soaked dog food in the soup and fed it to Jiang Bomei. He hid in the kennel and didn't come out. If it had been in the past, he would have jumped to the table if he smelled the smell of meat.

Jiang Jiusheng was surprised: "Why doesn't Bomei eat?"

Shi Jin was placing the tableware and said, "Don't worry about it, you will eat it when you are hungry."

Jiang Jiusheng was still worried: "Is it possible that the wound has worsened?"

She squatted down and reached out to hug Pomeranian in the kennel. Pomeranian swallowed and couldn't hold it back. He stretched out his little paw. Just as he touched his mother's hand, his body suddenly trembled and he immediately retracted his paw neatly. .

It's dog eyes widened and it looked at Shi Jin who stood behind Jiang Jiusheng in horror.

Scared the dog to death!

Jiang Bomeili quickly hugged herself into a ball, buried her head in the Elizabethan Circle, and rolled into a corner, trembling.

Jiang Jiusheng was surprised.

Shi Jin said from behind: "There's nothing wrong with the wound."

Jiang Jiusheng joked: "Doctor Shi also conducts research on animal surgery?"

"It's enough to treat this dog." Shi Jin coaxed a child, with great patience, "Ignore it, you go wash your hands and eat, okay?"

Jiang Jiusheng stood up with a smile and went to the bathroom.

Shi Jin withdrew his gaze, glanced coldly, and said concisely: "Come out by yourself."

"..."

Without daring to wait for a second, Jiang Bomei rolled out shivering and tremblingly ate bone soup dog food. His favorite food was tasteless.

Ever since it had a mother who loved it, it had forgotten how scary its father was. Why did it forget the scalpel in the kitchen? It thought that when it first arrived, it didn't know the heights of the world, scratched its father with one claw, and then was pinned down. On the table, his father used a scalpel to cut off his dog's nails one by one... His eyes were exactly the same as that of the thief today. It was really scary to the dog!

The night is full of stars, the cold wind is blowing, the hour hand has passed midnight, it is late at night, the full moon is covered, only the crescent moon is left.

There was a bedside lamp on in the room, and the apricot-yellow warm light fell on the bedside. The faint light shone on the sleeping person, blurring the outline in a drowsy manner.

The man in the quilt slept uneasily, with a thin layer of sweat on his forehead and mumbled incoherently in his sleep.

The dream trapped her and she couldn't wake up.

It was that small building again with all the windows sealed, and there was no light at all. The girl was groping for the wall, seeming to want to go out, stumbling along the way.

Down at the attic, someone was talking.

She held on to the wall and stepped closer step by step, stepping on the wooden board with her bare feet without making any sound.

"You haven't heard of it?"

It was the young man's voice, clean, with a calmness and aura that was lacking at that age: "No one who enters this building can walk out alive."

Then, there was a man's voice, as if he was extremely frightened: "Sixth Young Master, spare my life, I don't dare, not anymore."

Click——

The sound of a bullet being loaded.

The man screamed loudly: "No!" He was shaking violently, "No, don't shoot!"

At this time, there were footsteps.

Step by step, getting closer and closer.

"Shengsheng," the young man holding the gun turned around, his cold eyes suddenly panicked, "Don't come here!"

But at this moment, the man on the ground shouted: "Save, save me."

The boy almost lost control and roared: "Don't come over!"

The girl on the stairs suddenly stepped on the air and fell out.

"Shengsheng!"

She suddenly lay motionless on the ground, staring blankly at the blood on the floor, seeping from the place where her palm touched, all the way into her sleeves.

The blood is still hot.

The girl looked up blankly and saw the boy with scarlet eyes. He was holding a gun and pointing it at the man on the ground. The man was lying in a pool of blood, with blood flowing out of his thigh.

"You," she looked at the boy, "what are you doing?"

There was still blood on his hands that had not dried yet, and his eyes were panicked: "Shengsheng, he is a bad person."

She didn't seem to hear: "Do you want to kill him?"

From the beginning to the end, the young man never put down the gun in his hand, and even kept pointing the gun at the man's heart. His eyes were hot: "He is the bad guy who came to harm you."

The man curled up on the ground suddenly raised his hand and grabbed the girl's feet. There was a strong desire to survive in his eyes: "Save, save me."

"Don't touch her!" the young man shouted angrily, his fingertips already touched the trigger of the gun, his eyes were full of fire, like a wild beast, ready to pounce at any time and tear the person in front of him to pieces.

Suddenly, a hand grabbed the boy's sleeve.

He turned around and met a pair of eyes that looked like they were covered with dust. They were empty and desolate: "Can I not kill anyone?"

"No." The young man raised his hand and pointed the gun at the man's head, "Shengsheng, he saw your face and must die."

She shook her head vigorously and burst into tears: "I'm scared."

"Don't kill anyone."

"Don't be like me."

"boom!"

At the same time as the gunshot, the girl shouted: "Shi Jin!"

Jiang Jiusheng suddenly opened his eyes and gasped for air.

It's a dream, it turns out to be a dream.

She took a deep breath, sweating profusely, and her whole body collapsed. She panted for a long time before she subsided. She stared blankly at the ceiling, dazed for a long time, and couldn't recover for a while.

The girl in the dream looked like her when she was sixteen or seventeen years old. She tried hard to remember, but suddenly she couldn't remember what she looked like as a young girl. She only remembered how delicate and beautiful she was.

How could she call Shi Jin's name?

Jiang Jiusheng was funny. If she hadn't been thinking about it every day and dreaming about it at night, she had been sitting there for a long time, and her throat felt uncomfortable. She touched the cup on the bedside table and got up to fill it with water.

As soon as she reached the door, she heard Shi Jin's voice, low and faint.

"The repeat offender,"

Shi Jin paused and said, "Send two people to the bureau to cripple his hands."

Jiang Jiusheng's breath hitched and he froze. The habitual criminal Shi Jin mentioned was the thief during the day.

There was silence in the living room for a long time, and Shi Jin spoke again: "Take the video."

Then, Jiang Jiusheng heard heavy breathing and a third person's voice: "Please, let me live. I can give you as much money as you want."

This voice...

It's Cheng Luo.

First it was the habitual criminal, then Cheng Luo. Jiang Jiusheng could be sure that Shi Jin was settling the accounts, one stroke at a time, not a single one left behind.

"I'm not short of money." Shi Jin said.

The voice was still clear and clear, but the tone was extremely cold and stern, making her feel strange yet familiar, oh, very much like the boy in the dream just now.

"Spare, spare my life, as long as you don't kill me, I can do anything you ask me to do."

As soon as the man finished begging for mercy, Shi Jin lazily said, "Give him the gun."

gun……

A layer of cold sweat broke out on Jiang Jiusheng's back, and he held the doorknob with trembling hands.

"There are four bullets in it, and only one is empty." Shi Jin gave the order calmly, without any fluctuation in his tone, "Shoot."

Click!

The sound of the door lock being opened suddenly sounded. Shi Jin turned around unprepared and turned pale with shock: "Sheng, Sheng Sheng."

Jiang Jiusheng stared at the computer screen on the dining table.

Sure enough, it was Cheng Luo.

He was covered in blood, lying on the ground, gasping for breath, his eyes full of fear and pain.

This scene was almost exactly the same as in the dream just now. She stared at the screen in disbelief.

Shi Jin suddenly came to his senses and immediately closed the computer. He stood up in a panic and said hurriedly: "Shengsheng, there are no bullets in it. I scared him."

Jiang Jiusheng cast his gaze on Shi Jin, his gaze dense, and he looked at him without hesitation: "That thief, you told me you were scaring him."

Shi Jin was confused and had sweat on his forehead: "How much did you hear?"

"You said you were going to cripple his hand."

During the day, he lied to her, and he had no intention of forgiving her. Because she was injured, he wanted to destroy someone else's hand, even breaking the law.

Extreme and crazy.

Shi Jin panicked, so helpless that he didn't know how to move his hands and feet. He raised his hand to catch her, but it was hanging in mid-air. He didn't dare to step forward rashly, and his eyes were confused: "This time it's true, I have a bottom line. , won’t kill anyone.”

"Shi Jin," there was hesitation in her eyes, "I'm not quite sure where your bottom line is anymore."

In the beginning, he was a gentleman.

Later it was discovered that he was also paranoid and would go astray, no matter the cost.

Now, she can't see clearly.

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