My Bloodthirty Husband is So Gentle

Human nature and conscience are what Jiang Jiusheng touched her the most, so she likes her.

Tan Mobao walked out of the ward, found a place to sit down, and took out his mobile phone.

Master Sheng's underground lover 010: "Jiang Jiusheng is the best, I don't accept rebuttals."

Under her Weibo, many night owls immediately came out to leave messages.

"Jiang Jiusheng is my husband, and I don't accept rebuttals."

"Those who blackmailed my master Sheng, don't they hurt their faces?"

"The one who said that my master Sheng stepped on someone's skirt, why didn't she jump up and down, knowing how to lose face? Let me tell you, if my master Sheng stepped on someone's skirt, she would definitely put the truth on the stage. Do you understand the rock spirit?"

"In the part where the skirt was torn off, was the boyfriend overpowering? I feel like Master Sheng bent me a little bit again."

"There were so many people present at the time, but Jiang Jiusheng was the only one who stepped forward to cover Cheng Lingsu with clothes to block the camera."

"That's why I like Jiang Jiusheng."

"..."

noon the next day.

As soon as Xiao Yi came back from lunch, he saw Tan Guanxi hovering outside the cardiac surgery office from a distance. He stepped forward and called out 'Miss Tan'.

The other party nodded, hesitated for a while, and asked, "Is Doctor Shi in there?"

This point is the lunch break time, Xiao Yi replied: "Yes."

After Tan Guanxi thought briefly, he raised his hand and knocked on the door.

Xiao Yi stopped it immediately: "I'm sorry to talk about Miss, you can't enter or leave the doctor's office without an appointment." Doctor Shi's original words were not to let irrelevant people in.

Of course Xiao Yi understood who Doctor Shi was talking about, but the original words were too harsh, and he couldn't bear it anymore.

When Tan Guanxi heard this, her face turned pale, she bit her lip tightly, and clenched her fist with the hand hanging by her side.

Pat——

The door was pushed open suddenly, Shi Jin came out, raised her eyes and glanced at it, without talking, she went straight forward.

Tan Guanxi called him to stop: "Shi Jin."

Shi Jin stopped: "If you want to ask about your condition, go directly to Dr. Cui."

When he looked at her, he looked at her from a distance, as if she was a stranger.

Tan Guanxi opened his mouth, and said with difficulty: "It's not about that."

Shi Jin condensed his eyes slightly, his eyes darkened: "I have no personal relationship with you, other topics, I'm sorry, I don't have anything to say to you."

He is always like this, he is humble and polite to everyone, but he never throws any personal emotion, and he is so restrained and indifferent that there is no room for it.

"Let me just ask," she suppressed her disappointment and resignation, and tried to be as calm as possible, "Why don't you want to be my attending doctor?"

Shi Jin frowned, as if he didn't want to answer. After a long time, he said, "Because my girlfriend is Jiang Jiusheng."

Therefore, don't ask why, don't distinguish between right and wrong, like what she likes, and hate what she hates.

Tan Guanxi squatted on the ground, smiling, tears streaming down her face.

On the weekend, Mo Bing helped Jiang Jiusheng make an appointment with a psychologist, and Shi Jin accompanied her.

Hongqiao Consulting is on the 18th floor of Xiufeng Building, at the entrance of the consulting room that is the most sunny, there is a nameplate, Changming.

Jiang Jiusheng didn't push the door open, but turned to look at Shi Jin.

He held her and didn't let go: "I'll accompany you in."

Jiang Jiusheng shook his head: "I'll be distracted if you're by my side."

Shi Jin frowned, worried.

She comforted her and said softly: "Don't worry, it's just ordinary psychological counseling."

Even though he was uneasy, Shi Jin couldn't shake her decision, frowned deeply, and let her go: "I'll wait for you outside."

Jiang Jiusheng kissed him, opened the door and entered the consulting room.

After closing the door, she smiled slightly: "Doctor Chang, long time no see."

Chang Ming sat on the office chair and motioned to her, "Sit."

She takes a seat.

Chang Ming put away the materials in his hand, set the time clock to zero seconds, and turned the hourglass on the table upside down, which is his professional habit.

He helped his eyes: "I thought you didn't have to come again."

Jiang Jiusheng simply explained: "Something happened."

Chang Ming can also guess a little bit. The last time she did memory hypnosis with people from the police station, she could see the clues. She probably found the source of her insomnia.

"Ask about hypnosis?" Chang Ming cut to the chase.

"Um."

He thought for a moment, put the cap on the pen in his hand, and knocked on the table intentionally or unintentionally: "I don't suggest you use hypnosis to restore your memory, your mental state is not very good, you should know it, you have depression If you have a medical history, if that memory hits your spirit hard, the relapse rate will increase.”

Jiang Jiusheng listened quietly and did not answer.

Chang Ming paused, the conversation slowed down, and continued: "This is just my suggestion from a professional point of view, but if you insist, I can only suggest that you wait until you don't need to take sleeping pills."

He has given Jiang Jiusheng psychotherapy for several years, relatively speaking, he is very accurate about her situation.

She thought about it, and said, "Probably not in the short term." Then she joked, "After all, I still cherish my life." She naturally knew that she was not in a good state and was too anxious. What happened eight years ago must have happened. slowly.

Sure enough, it was Jiang Jiusheng, always sensible.

Chang Ming took out her medical records, took off the cap of her pen, and asked, "Have you suffered from severe insomnia recently?"

"Well, the previous dosage is not very effective anymore." She has already taken sleeping pills several times behind Shi Jin's back, but the effect is not satisfactory, she sleeps lightly at night, and sometimes can't sleep all night, I don't know What are you thinking, in short, your mind is in a mess.

After pondering, Chang Ming said, "Maybe you need to change your medicine."

Jiang Jiusheng nodded.

He asked casually, "Also, where's your boyfriend?"

"outside."

Chang Ming said naturally: "Your insomnia needs to be treated with medicine, and you are not suitable for having children in the short term."

Jiang Jiusheng laughed, the doctor at her home didn't want children at all.

Putting down the pen, he said, "Do a psychological test first."

She said yes, and made a request: "Can the content of our conversation be kept secret from my boyfriend?" On the matter of restoring memory, she and Shi Jin have different positions. Represents no conflicts.

Shi Jin didn't want her to remember, but she couldn't keep being confused. His concern was her, and her persistence was due to her mother.

"If you ask," Chang Ming said, "of course."

It took about two hours before Jiang Jiusheng left the consulting room.

Shi Jin was fidgeting, just as the door opened, he immediately walked up to her: "Why is it taking so long?"

"I fell asleep." She took his hand, "accompany me to get the medicine."

He wanted to ask something, but he didn't say anything after looking at her tired eyes.

After taking the medicine, Shi Jin's eyes suddenly darkened as soon as he got out of the elevator in the underground parking lot. He looked at her medicine.

"Sheng Sheng."

Jiang Jiusheng looked up into his dark eyes, "What's wrong?"

Shi Jin tightly held the bag containing the medicine: "Shengsheng, this is an antidepressant medicine." She had taken it eight years ago, how could he not recognize it.

He stared at her, sweat on his brow, nerves tensed.

Jiang Jiusheng immediately reassured him: "It's just a precaution, I'm fine." Fearing that he wouldn't believe it, she assured him, "If something really happens, I will tell you."

Shi Jin calmed down for a long time before he suppressed his restlessness and hugged her: "I will go to the consultation room with you from now on."

His tone was completely involuntary, and he was very insistent.

"Okay." Jiang Jiusheng patted him on the back to reassure him.

Shi Jin led her into the car and fastened her seat belt.

"Sheng Sheng."

"Um?"

Shi Jin stopped talking again, leaning on the back of the chair with his hands, leaned over to kiss her, a little stubbornly, starting from her forehead, kissing down one by one, pecking her face densely.

Probably nervous, he looked at her with attachment in his eyes.

Jiang Jiusheng was itchy by him, and wanted to hide, but was held down by Shi Jin. He buried his head in sucking her neck, and he didn't give up no matter what, Jiang Jiusheng couldn't laugh or cry: "Shi Jin, you really look like Bomei when you look like this."

Shi Jin who was planting strawberries: "..."

He raised his head, opened his mouth and bit her neck hard.

We ate dinner outside, around nine o'clock, when Jiang Jiusheng got home, Mo Bing called.

"You and Shi Jin were photographed kissing in the parking lot."

Jiang Jiusheng was neither salty nor bland: "Oh."

Gone?

Netizens are still restless, her reaction is too calm.

Mo Bing stopped talking about her, and just reminded: "Be careful in the future."

Jiang Jiusheng was kind and kind: "Well, I will close the car windows in the future."

"..."

Mo Bing laughed angrily at her answer, with a hint of resentment: "Can't we go home and kiss again?" It must be in a place that attracts daydreams like the parking lot!

You know, how open the scale and lower limit of netizens are now!

Jiang Jiusheng refuted her very calmly: "We are a couple, so we don't need to be sneaky."

What else could Mo Bing say, he was completely speechless.

"Mo Bing," Jiang Jiusheng mentioned suddenly, "I want to take a vacation early."

In less than a month, the year is the most announced time for artists, especially singers.

Mo Bing didn't object: "I also have this plan. I pushed all the announcements of the New Year's Eve party for you. Have a good New Year." Jiang Jiusheng has been in a bad state recently, a little depressed, and needs to relax.

"What about you?" Jiang Jiusheng asked again.

"Lin Anzhi's movie is for the New Year's Eve, and I'm going to promote it abroad, and I won't go back to my hometown. In a few years, my parents will come and live here for a while." Mo Bing paused for a long time, and said, "Shengsheng, I want to settle down."

She asked, "What do you mean?"

Mo Bing replied: "Get married and have children."

Well, that's fine, Mo Bing is not young anymore, and when Lin Anzhi's movie is released, the transformation is almost done, he is only short of a trophy, there is no reason to hide Mo Bing anymore.

Mo Bing and Jiang Jiusheng once said that she once planned to get married at the age of twenty-five and have a baby at the age of twenty-six, but they didn't go as scheduled. At the age of twenty-five, Lin Anzhi won her first movie award. , Mo Bing froze the eggs, now, at twenty-eight, it's time to settle the vigor and vigor into the ordinary.

Get married and have children.

Well, Jiang Jiusheng also had this kind of consideration recently. At the best age, doing the most ordinary things with the person he loves the most is a kind of romance.

She rested at home for more than half a month, without notice, staying at home freely, writing songs in her free time, or listening to a concert, or taking Shi Jin to a small trip that said she would leave. Insomnia, sometimes anxiety, and inexplicable depression, Shi Jin is very nervous about her mental state, and spends almost all of her time with her except for the necessary major surgery. He even allows her to smoke one more cigarette every day, which will give her She cooks all kinds of delicacies, takes her to watch the sunrise and sunset, and kisses her in the house facing the sea.

Plain life, simple, but happy.

In the twelfth lunar month of winter, snow began to fall in the north of the Yangtze River, and the snow in the south stopped and stopped. It was foggy, but the ice and snow were surprisingly refreshing. It's almost New Year's Eve, and all walks of life have started their annual holidays. However, apart from the red lanterns and auspicious knots all over the streets, there seems to be no sense of the New Year. Modern cities do not feel like the New Year.

On the twenty-ninth day of the new year, it snowed heavily.

Just after lunch, Shi Jin answered the phone and hung up after talking for about three minutes.

Hearing his tone, he was a little cold, Jiang Jiusheng asked: "The Qin family called?"

"Yeah." Shi Jin pulled her and sat on the hanging chair, "Let's go back to Zhongnan Ben's house for New Year's Eve."

Jiang Jiusheng found a comfortable position, laying on Shi Jin's lap, wrapping his hands around the strap of his hoodie: "Then do you want to go back?"

She wears the same sweater as Shi Jin. Recently, she has become fond of buying couple shirts. She buys all kinds of home and out clothes as a pair.

It was a pink sweater, and Shi Jin looked very young in it. His hair was trimmed short, and the broken hair fell down on his forehead. He looked more youthful, like a student who just graduated from college.

Shi Jin said, "If we don't go back, we'll live together."

At this time, Jiang Bomei beside the hanging basket chair howled: "Wow!"

Oh, and a dog.

Cheng Hui came over in the afternoon and brought a big bag of dumplings.

It seems that after that time at the Qin family, Ms. Jiang became closer to Jiang Jiusheng, and she made more calls on the phone. She just talked about the family and asked her if she wanted to eat. Although the tone was still polite and reserved, it was more casual after all. Jiang Jiusheng thought that Ms. Jiang was probably grateful, or she was afraid of Shi Jin.

Cheng Hui delivered the dumplings and returned without sitting down for a while.

Downstairs in Yujing Yinwan, as soon as he left the gate of the community, he saw a car parked not far away, and the people getting out of the car were familiar faces.

It was Qin Xiaoxiao, wearing a red padded jacket, red snow boots, fair skin, and a furry hat.

Cheng Hui's face changed slightly: "Are you following me?"

Qin Xiaoxiao immediately shook her head: "No." She took two steps closer and explained, "I recognize your car, I just pass by, just go after seeing it."

Apart from running the notice every day, she just chased him.

Cheng Hui looked at her with cold eyes: "Don't do this in the future. I've told you many times that we are not suitable."

Qin Xiaoxiao didn't seem to be surprised at all: "I know." Her tone didn't fluctuate, "I'm not good enough for you, my mother died early, and no one taught me, I only learned my faults in the Qin family, In order to live a better life when I was young, I was used to doing all kinds of disgusting things, if I were you, I wouldn't like myself either."

Unruly, self-willed, arrogant and arrogant, who would like someone like her, she has become what she hates the most, and she doesn't dare to expect others to like her, she still has self-knowledge. But what to do? Who gave her the surname Qin, how would she survive if she didn't have thorns on her body?

After finishing speaking, Qin Xiaoxiao smiled: "I've seen it too, I'm leaving."

She waved her hand, turned around, walked into the wind and snow, walked a few steps, then turned around and called, "Cheng Hui."

Cheng Hui looked up at her.

Through the snowflakes, her eyes were wet, and she said: "It's snowing, the road is very slippery, drive slowly."

Turn around, she's gone.

Jiang Jiusheng stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, looked downstairs for a long time, then turned around and asked Shi Jin, "Is that Qin Xiaoxiao?"

Shi Jin took the blanket and put it on her body: "Well, it's her."

"She seems to like Cheng Hui very much."

Jiang Jiusheng heard from Chenghui that Qin Xiaoxiao was his dance student, and she used to be arrogant towards him. Once, Qin Xiaoxiao had acute appendicitis, and it was Cheng Hui who sent her to the hospital. Since then, her attitude changed.

Shi Jin didn't say a word, and didn't care about other people's affairs.

Jiang Jiusheng's phone rang, and after she answered it, she told Shi Jin, "Our house has guests tomorrow night."

"who?"

"My teacher," she added, "and Xie Dang, and glutinous rice balls." In the past, she went to Xie's house to celebrate the New Year, but it was the first time that their father and son came to celebrate New Year's Eve with her.

Master Xie didn't come over right away, he just made insinuations that the house was deserted, that the glutinous rice balls hadn't been eaten much recently, probably because of lovesickness, and he wanted to be beautiful. Jiang Jiusheng naturally understood things like that, and asked Master Xie if he wanted it. Bring Xie Dang and glutinous rice balls over, and then make a final decision to spend New Year's Eve together.

Shi Jin didn't show any particular joy or anger, but just asked, "What does your teacher like to eat?"

Jiang Jiusheng smiled and replied, "Braised fish." By the way, he also said, "Oh, Xie Dang likes ribs."

Shi Jin looked calm: "I can't cook ribs."

She had only eaten his ribs. Jiang Jiusheng felt that doctors and prostitutes were not very suitable for her family.

On the 30th New Year's Eve, the snow stopped and stopped. Outside the house, the snow was not too thick, but it still covered the whole city. Compared with previous years, this winter was much colder, and the snow fell much more violently.

At 11:30 in the morning, Jiang Jiusheng accompanied Shi Jin to the supermarket. At this time, there were not many people shopping for New Year's goods in the supermarket. She and him were wearing couple outfits, the same style of down jacket, the same scarf and mask.

Passing by the fresh food section, Jiang Jiusheng naturally carried yogurt into the cart, all of which were yellow peach flavor.

Shi Jin stood aside, amused: "Shengsheng, don't take too much yogurt." He said kindly, "You haven't eaten much recently, so you can't drink too much."

Alright, Jiang Jiusheng brought back a big box.

At this moment, a slender figure walked up behind Shi Jin, and said in an unusually low voice, "Well, can I do you a favor?"

Shi Jin turned around: "Please tell me."

The woman was born very well, with long hair, big curly hair, dyed gray-blue, big eyes and small mouth, delicate and beautiful features, but her appearance was unrecognizable. She stood by the shelf, looked at Shi Jin, and asked gently: "Can you?" Help me get the pink one on top? I can't reach it."

Shi Jin looked up.

It's sanitary napkins.

He said, "Sorry, my hands are uncomfortable."

Politely decline, still a gentleman.

Then, without waiting for the woman to say anything else, she pushed the cart and walked up to Jiang Jiusheng.

Jiang Jiusheng looked at the woman wearing a mask, and after seeing her leave in a daze, she joked with Shi Jin, "She's obviously here to strike up a conversation." The doctors at her house even wore masks, but they still couldn't cover the mad bees and butterflies, helpless!

Shi Jin held her on a trolley and walked towards the vegetable section, saying, "I know, that brand is on sale, and there are many in the front aisle."

What is not good to take, but it happens to be sanitary napkins.

Jiang Jiusheng didn't really appreciate that woman's way of striking up a conversation, um, it affected her mood a bit: "Shi Jin, did you often have people there before?" She thought for a while, and used a very appropriate word, "covet your beauty."

Shi Jin smiled: "Yes, yes."

I knew it was like this, it's strange that Shi Jin didn't think about it with his skin.

It was rare for Jiang Jiusheng to ask the bottom line: "Is there anyone who is very beautiful?" The woman just now was very good-looking. Although she was a bit of an Internet celebrity, she was undeniably very delicate.

Shi Jin stopped, picked out her favorite mango, and replied casually: "I didn't pay attention to whether it was beautiful or not, but there are a few with very standard skulls, such as the one just now." Shi Jin paused, "I did it." filling."

Jiang Jiusheng laughed dumbfounded.

The doctor's perspective is really different from that of ordinary people. She asked with interest: "Then am I beautiful?" In other words, "Is my skull standard?"

Shi Jin nodded, and replied seriously: "Yes, very beautiful."

Is Shi Jin boasting that her skull is beautiful? Jiang Jiusheng was a little embarrassed, and thought for a while: "Shi Jin, why don't you stop mosaicing your face photos in the future?"

In case someone didn't recognize that this was her Jiang Jiusheng's man.

Since Shi Jin took over the Qin family, his photos on the Internet have basically been edited. People in power in the Qin family are not suitable for too much exposure.

Shi Jin had no objection and was very cooperative: "Okay."

Jiang Jiusheng thought about it, hesitated again, hesitated and changed his words: "Let's forget it." She was afraid that the little girls would use Shi Jin's high-definition photo as their wallpaper.

Shi Jin is extremely patient, she can say whatever she says, "I'll listen to you."

As soon as he finished speaking, Shi Jin's trousers were grabbed.

"dad."