My Bloodthirty Husband is So Gentle

Tang Zhengyi greeted warmly: "Miss Jiang is here."

Jiang Jiusheng nodded and smiled, obviously in a good mood.

Hey, a female star is a female star. With such a smile, Tang Zhengyi felt that his soul was about to disappear, so he couldn't help but sneak a second look. Suddenly, his back felt cold, and he turned around and saw Shi Jin. room out.

White clothes and black trousers, orchid branches and jade trees, this appearance does not look like a person who has been detained for a few days.

It can be seen that the captain has long been on Shi Jin's pirate ship, secretly making things easier for others, and sure enough, all good-looking people play together.

Shi Jin looked at Jiang Jiusheng, but asked Huo Yining: "Can I go?"

"Can."

Shi Jin thanked him politely, and then led Jiang Jiusheng out of the police station.

in the car.

"Shi Jin." Jiang Jiusheng asked Shi Jin, "Did you team up with Lin Anzhi?"

She already knew the whole process of the case, Shi Jin had timed it just right, and he could plan ahead for everything the Wen family did, so he must have planted an eyeliner in the Wen family.

Apart from Lin Anzhi, Jiang Jiusheng couldn't think of anyone else.

Shi Jin nodded: "Yes."

Jiang Jiusheng tilted his head, and asked another question: "Lin Anzhi wants revenge, what about you?"

Shi Jin is not a nosy person, so it is impossible to help Lin Anzhi, and, obviously, Shi Jin is the active party, not fighting back, he is attacking.

Shi Jin leaned over and fastened her seat belt: "Shengsheng, the Wen family seems to be targeting you all the time." He looked up at her, speaking in a very natural way, "I can't bear it, they always don't see you well. "

Indeed it is.

It seems that from the very beginning, the Wen family has targeted her everywhere with obvious malice. Except for Jin Yu, the Wen family really doesn't have anyone good.

"I found out too." Jiang Jiusheng pondered, she could tell that the Wen family didn't like her well, but she still didn't understand why she became a thorn in the side of the Wen family, and what kind of deep hatred she had.

Shi Jin changed the subject at the right time: "In business and business, the Qin family and the Wen family will sooner or later be torn apart. Being in a hostile relationship is an inevitable trend. In addition, Lin Xiaoping is kind to me."

Jiang Jiusheng was surprised: "You know Lin Xiaoping?"

Lin Xiaoping was killed fourteen years ago, when Shi Jin was only in his teens.

Shi Jin explained eloquently: "My mother took me alone back then. Lin Xiaoping helped my mother before being admitted back to the Qin family."

There is such a relationship.

He patiently continued to talk to her: "Besides, when all four members of the Lin family suffered accidents, most of them thought it was an accident, and no one knew that Lin Anzhi was a survivor of the murder case, so the police station did not No case is under investigation. Wen Zhixiao bought murder again, and there is no crime of buying murder in the current law. Even if the case is filed for investigation, the statutory maximum sentence is fixed-term imprisonment of more than 10 years. This kind of case has a statute of limitations, and the time limit is only 15 years."

Jiang Jiusheng only knew half of what she heard. She didn't know much about the law.

"Shengsheng, there are still two months left. The statute of limitations for the case of the Lin family has expired. If we don't reverse the case for the Lin family, even if we get evidence in the future, it will be useless." Shi Jin calmly said, "Even if it is to pay back the favor owed by my mother, I will Nor should Wen Zhixiao be allowed to get away with it."

Of course, his main goal is her, and the Wen family's knife is approaching his family's Sheng Sheng little by little. Naturally, he can't sit still and wait for death.

Jiang Jiusheng understood, but her expression was serious: "You can tell me in advance what you are going to do next time. It is best not to use yourself as a bait."

Shi Jin nodded obediently, his hair was a little longer, soft, and looked submissive and gentle.

Jiang Jiusheng raised his hand and stroked his head.

Her family is a doctor, really a handsome person, although not kind, but still cute.

She praised: "Shi Jin, you are amazing!" Very, very amazing! No one can compare!

Shi Jin leaned over: "Huh?"

Jiang Jiusheng's tone was very admirable: "You actually know the law."

He smiled: "I just read some idle books."

Idle books?

Does anyone read laws and regulations as idle books? Can you remember it?

Her tone was very proud and very determined: "The doctor in my family was great."

Shi Jin smiled and kissed her, saying that he would make up for the past few days.

Back to Yujing Yinwan, it's almost lunch time.

Jiang Jinyu was waiting in the apartment, sitting on the sofa with Jiang Bomei, when Shi Jin came in, he said, "I ordered takeaway for you."

Jiang Bomei: "Wow!"

Jiang Jiusheng thanked with a smile: "Thank you Jinyu."

Jiang Jinyu also laughed, the young man was handsome, his eyes crooked when he smiled: "No thanks."

Jiang Bomei: "Wow!"

Jiang Jiusheng was in a good mood. He squatted down and patted Jiang Jinyu's head, then patted Jiang Bomei's hair, then turned to Shi Jin and said, "I'll get you clothes to take a bath."

Shi Jin said yes.

After she took the clothes, she went to the bathroom to fill him with water. He said wait, and looked at the boy on the sofa: "Jin Yu, let's talk."

Jiang Jinyu got up and followed to the study.

Jiang Bomei groaned, and wanted to go in with his uncle, but was frightened by his father's look, hum, tyrant, big tyrant!

Shi Jin closed the study door: "Do you know everything about your grandfather?"

"I know." Jiang Jinyu sat down with a straight posture.

Shi Jin stood and leaned against the desk, and said directly: "He should be sentenced, and I participated in this case." After pondering for a while, he put it in a blunt way, "It can be said that I put He was sent to jail."

He doesn't like to go round and round, and directly express his attitude of being an enemy of the Wen family. After all, Jin Yu is from the Wen family, and he has a position and the right to know.

"I know." Jiang Jinyu only answered briefly, his emotions remained calm, without any ups and downs.

Shi Jin stared at the young man's dark pupils, like the water surface of a deep well, without any ripples, without any emotion, he opened it up and said, "He is your grandfather after all, if you have any resentment in your heart, just target me." Well, I accept them all, but don't blame your sister."

Jiang Jinyu lowered his eyes, his eyelashes were long, and he was silent for a long time before replying, always speaking slowly: "He deserved what he deserved. If he didn't commit a crime, he wouldn't be sentenced."

He sat upright, with his back always straight, except for his quietness and reticence, he was no different from a normal child of that age.

Shi Jin looked at the white-toothed and blue-browed young man, and the more he looked at him, the more pleasing he was, because he knew what was wrong. He was like his sister, who knew good and evil, right and wrong, and had a rare temperament.

The police station was very efficient. They sorted out all the evidence, submitted it to the procuratorate, and then arranged the trial without delay. It took less than half a month from filing the case to the verdict. The evidence was conclusive. Wen Zhixiao lost the lawsuit without a doubt. The murder case four years ago and the abetting murder case last week were ruled together. Both cases were punished together and sentenced to 20 years in prison.

Zhao Zhide was hired by Wen Zhixiao 14 years ago to kill banker Lin Xiaoping and his son and daughter. In view of his active cooperation with the public security department, he was sentenced to life imprisonment for the crime of intentional homicide.

In addition, Wen Zhixiao did not illegally occupy Lin's bank back then, but bought it at a low price. The compensation for the claim is insignificant to the current Wen family, and the Lin family has no one to inherit. Therefore, the court ruled that it should be owned by the state.

Wen's family in Yuncheng.

After the servant hung up the phone, he ran upstairs in a hurry.

Wen Shuhua stopped him: "What are you doing in such a hurry?"

The servant hurriedly retreated to the side, and replied: "The detention center called and said that the master is not feeling well, and asked the second lady to go see him immediately."

Wen Shuhua thought for a moment, then turned around.

"I'll go and tell her." Lin Anzhi got up from the sofa and walked to the second floor.

In the study, Wen Shuning was discussing the follow-up of the case with Wen Zhixiao's lawyer.

Wen Shuning advocated a second trial.

Lawyer Fang hardly thought about it: "Second Miss, I don't suggest a second trial."

"No." Wen Shuning said involuntarily, his attitude was very firm, "My father is old, and twenty years in prison, that's no different from taking his life."

Twenty years is due to his advanced age, three lives, the death penalty is not an exaggeration.

Lawyer Fang discussed the matter on a case-by-case basis: "Even in the second trial, the chances of upholding the original judgment are very high."

Wen Shuning turned his eyes coldly: "If you can't do it, just find someone who can do it."

"Sorry, I'm sorry, I can't do anything." Lawyer Fang didn't bother to say much, and got up and left.

Wen Shuning became furious, smashed the cup on the coffee table, and covered her face with her hands irritably, when footsteps approached, a shadow cast over her head, she looked up, looking exhausted: "Anzhi."

Lin Anzhi stood in front of her, neither happy nor angry: "Your father wants to see you."

The next day, the sun was shining brightly.

Wearing handcuffs, Wen Zhixiao was led into the interview room by the prison guards. When he saw the person on the other side of the partition glass, his expression changed drastically: "Why are you? Where's Shu Ning?"

"It's inconvenient for her to be pregnant, so I'm here for her." Through the glass, Lin Anzhi sat upright and raised his head slightly, "Why are you so surprised?" He leaned forward and approached the sound hole on the glass, "Guess Who am I here?"

Wen Zhixiao's lips trembled: "Jin, Jinyan."

He figured it out, but unfortunately, it was too late, and even Shu Ning didn't know that there were still survivors in the murder case.

That kid back then came to take revenge.

Lin Anzhi raised his head, opened and closed his thin lips, "It's me, I'm not dead."

Outside, the sun is getting stronger and the weather is getting hotter.

After the meeting, Wen Zhixiao kept asking for a call to his family. However, he is a serious criminal. Whether it is a call or a meeting, the detention center will strictly control him before he is transferred to prison.

That night, something happened.

After the Wen family servant received the call, he lost his soul and shouted in a panic: "Second Miss, Second Miss!"

Wen Shuning stood by the handrail of the stairs: "What's wrong?"

The servant stuttered and said, "The guard, the detention center called, saying that master... something happened to him."

"Boom!"

A pot of calming tea that Wen Shuhua had just brewed fell to the ground and fell apart.

At ten o'clock in the evening, just as Jiang Jiusheng fell asleep, the phone rang.

Shi Jin touched the phone, looked at the incoming call, turned on the bedside lamp, pressed the answer button, and put the phone to Jiang Jiusheng's ear: "It's Jin Yu."

Jiang Jiusheng fell asleep, took the phone and sat up.

"Sister." The boy's tone was not as slow as usual, but a little hasty.

Jiang Jiusheng asked, "What's wrong, Jin Yu?"

"I want to go back to Wen's house immediately."

Jiang Jiusheng had already heard the sound of the door opening over there: "What happened?"

Jiang Jinyu was silent for a moment, and said, "Grandpa suffered a cerebral hemorrhage in prison and passed away."

Wen Zhixiao passed away, suddenly it made people feel strange...

Jiang Jiusheng didn't have time to think about it, and lifted the quilt: "Wait for me, I'll take you there."

After hanging up the phone, she got up immediately.

Shi Jin didn't say anything, but got up and went to help her get her clothes and car keys. Before going out, Shi Jin said, "Just send Jin Yu to the airport. The Wen family probably don't want to see us."

Jiang Jiusheng thought for a while and nodded.

Although Wen Zhixiao deserved what he deserved, not everyone in Wen's family was as clear-cut as Jin Yu.

Wen Zhixiao's body was sent out of the detention center overnight, and the prisoners in the same cell were also temporarily assigned to other rooms.

At twelve o'clock in the evening, electricity is controlled, and all cells are cut off. In the dark, there is a faint light from a mobile phone. It is a man in prison guard clothes, with his back arched, and he opens the door of a cell lightly. After searching for a while in front of the cabinet, I found a medicine, put it in my pocket, and then went out of the room.

When the man was far away, he made a call with his mobile phone, covered his mouth and said softly, "Mr. Lin, everything has been done."

Wen Zhixiao's murder case was suppressed by the Wen family. Except for insiders in the circle, the outside world didn't know what the case was. They only knew that the Wen family was involved in a lawsuit. The old man had just been sentenced. Now, I wondered if I was hit, and I couldn't stand it when I got older.

The funeral was held in a low-key manner, and there was no publicity about it. Within a week, the white lanterns in front of Wen's house were replaced, as if nothing had happened.

Just as Jiang Jiusheng came out of the recording studio, Jin Yu called.

"elder sister."

"Um."

"I'll be back tomorrow." His voice was soft, sounding calm.

Jiang Jiusheng had heard from Jin Yu that he had no feelings for Wen Zhixiao, because he was autistic, so even though he was the only male in the Wen family, Wen Zhixiao didn't like him very much.

Except for Wen Shuhua, no one in the Wen family cared too much about Jin Yu, and maybe he had other plans, but after all, Wen Shuhua was Jin Yu's mother, and he could be regarded as caring for him.

"Does your mother allow it?"

Wen Zhixiao had just passed away. At this time, the Wen family must reshuffle the cards. As the only eldest grandson, Jinyu is her best bargaining chip as long as Wen Shuhua has ambitions.

Jiang Jinyu's tone was as calm as water: "I have already authorized all the shares to her. She is too busy getting Wen Shihao to enter the bank's senior management, so she can't take care of me."

Jiang Jiusheng understood.

The old man of the Wen family is gone, and the seat of the heir is vacant. The Wen family has no time to grieve, so they have to warm up their seats.

Wen Zhixiao made a will three years ago. In the event of an accident, the property will be distributed according to the content of the will. All the real estate and real estate under his name will belong to his eldest daughter Wen Shuhua. In addition, 50% of the shares held by Wen's Bank will be divided into three. The second daughter, eldest grandson, and eldest granddaughter receive 20%, 20%, and 10% respectively.

When the second daughter Wen Shuning took over the Wen family at the age of 20, Wen Zhixiao gave her 15 shares, and the 5 shares were donated to her fiancé Lin An when she got engaged. After the inheritance was notarized, Wen Shuning personally held 100% of the shares Thirty.

The eldest grandson Jiang Jinyu is under the age of 18, and the shares under his name have no management and decision-making power, and are temporarily managed by his mother Wen Shuhua. Before he becomes an adult, his mother Wen Shuhua has the right to control. After notarization, Wen Shuhua entrusted all the shares under the name of the eldest son Jiang Jinyu to his eldest daughter Wen Shihao exercised the ownership.

Therefore, Wen Shihao became the second largest shareholder of the Wen family, also holding 30% of the bank's shares, and officially entered the Wen family's senior management.

This also kicked off the internal strife in the Wen family.

In mid-May, Jiang Jiusheng's main job was the filming of "Project No. 3". Because it is a national spy war drama, Jiang Jiusheng has many scenes of fighting with guns. The studio hired a special shooting coach for her to learn body shape and gun holding posture , other announcements were basically pushed.

However, she is happy at ease, she doesn't like exposure, commercial performances, or variety shows, so she can quietly release singles, make albums, act in plays, and one concert a year is enough.

In the evening, there was an awards show for film and television, and Jiang Jiusheng was invited to participate as the nominee for the most popular theme song. Shi Jin had surgery in the afternoon, so he did not enter the venue together.

Her style is very simple, a long red dress with slanted shoulders, exposing one shoulder and collarbone, slim fit, long skirt, dragging on the ground, her hair is coiled up, and two strands are left around her ears Her hair was cool and delicate, and she didn't wear any jewelry, only a red jade hairpin was pinned between her hair.

Su Qing stared at the red jade, heh, is it really appropriate to wear something worth tens of millions on your head? Shouldn't it be locked in a safe?

The doctor bought it for you, pride!

So, what's the use of those actresses competing for beauty and wearing gold, silver and diamonds? These days, it's fatal for people who don't know how rich they are to show off their wealth.

However, her family's Shengsheng is still very powerful, with this temperament, even if she wears a sack, she looks like a fairy who has gone through many calamities.

Su Qing supported his chin, quietly admiring Jiang Jiusheng's beauty. The lounge of her crew was next to Jiang Jiusheng. She arrived early and the red carpet hadn't started yet, so they were all waiting in the lounge.

The door of the lounge was pushed open, and a head popped out, poking its head, seeing that Su Qing was there, a little surprised, and timidly shouted: "Sheng Sheng."

It was a young girl, wearing an apricot shirt and a neat skirt with a press card around her neck.

Jiang Jiusheng nodded and invited her in.

The girl's press card had her name written, Fenghe Daily, Qian Meimei.

"Before the award ceremony begins, can I ask you to do a brief interview?" She was a little embarrassed, and quickly explained, "It won't take long, ten to fifteen minutes."

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Remember how Lin Anzhi's father died? Wen Zhixiao had someone beat him to death in prison, and Lin Anzhi was retaliation. I struggled with it for a long time, after all, it was illegal.

Again, the novel is a fictitious plot, and in reality, you must not break the law.

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