My Bloodthirty Husband is So Gentle

"Ms. Wen Shuning, I now suspect that you are involved in a home invasion and robbery case. You are not required to say anything, but everything you say will be used as evidence in court."

Then, three or four plainclothes policemen surrounded her.

Wen Shuning was stunned for a long time, then stared at Jiang Jiusheng: "Did you deceive me?"

Jiang Jiusheng was calm, his eyes were cool, and he looked into Wen Shuning's furious eyes, but he was still lukewarm: "Didn't I say that on the phone? That's because you are stupid. You didn't even change your IP address. You're not cheating." Who are you deceiving?"

Wen Shuning was in disbelief and felt indignant: "How could I have expected that you all know that Shi Jin might be the murderer of your parents, but you still insist on it." She almost lost control and shouted angrily, "Jiang Jiusheng, for a man, you... Do you even care about blood feud?"

How could she have expected that Jiang Jiusheng had seen the video, and his first reaction was not to question Shi Jin, but to work with the police to arrest her.

What is going on in this woman’s head!

Jiang Jiusheng responded silently.

Wen Shuning was about to collapse and wanted to pounce on Jiang Jiusheng and tear apart Jiang Jiusheng's calm appearance.

"Jiang Kai, take the suspect to the police station." Huo Yining ordered.

"yes!"

Jiang Kai and Tang Zhengyi went directly to arrest the person. In a public place, Wen Shuning did not dare to attract attention. He gritted his teeth and endured it, and was pushed out of the coffee shop.

Huo Yining looked at Jiang Jiusheng: "That video——"

Her expression was not as calm as before, her tone was slightly urgent, and she interrupted him: "Can it be used as evidence in court in the future?"

Huo Yining looked at her: "Are you asking for yourself or Shi Jin?"

If it were for herself, as a family member of the victim, she would have the right to appeal and prosecute Shi Jin. But if it was for Shi Jin, on the contrary, she would defend him.

She didn't answer, and her pupils subconsciously dodge.

Oh, she asked for Shi Jin.

Her first instinct was to excuse Shi Jin.

Huo Yining understood and replied to her: "No, the suspect's confession was not adopted during the trial and was successfully sentenced. The previous invalid confession did not have legal effect, and there was only the suspect's testimony, and Without other relevant evidence, the person accused cannot be convicted, and even Shi Jin’s name did not appear in that video.”

She breathed a sigh of relief. Subconsciously, what she cared about most was whether Shi Jin would be convicted.

"I will continue to investigate this case. If there is really something hidden," Huo Yining paused for a long time, "the law will not tolerate mercy."

This case is becoming more and more confusing. At first, Chen Jie was suspected to be the scapegoat, but now there is a sudden reversal. Chen Jie actually testified against Shi Jin eight years ago. In addition, Shi Jin tried his best to cover up the facts. It is indeed suspicious, even if the real murderer is not Shi Jin. , then Jin must also know who it is.

Huo Yining left first. As soon as he turned around, he paused: "He's here."

Jiang Jiusheng looked up and saw Shi Jin standing under the wind chime. The door of the coffee shop was pushed open by the customers coming in from time to time, and the wind chimes tinkled.

The contents of that video suddenly came back to her mind.

"No, I left after stealing the things. I didn't kill the person, it was those two people, they killed him!"

"Which two people, please tell me clearly."

"At that time, the Wen family was having a birthday party, and there was no one in the backyard. I stole something, so I planned to leave through the backyard. I passed by the greenhouse and someone was crying inside. I was curious, so I walked over and took a look. When I got closer, I found someone lying on the ground. Two people were killed and a lot of blood was shed.”

"Who is crying?"

"A girl." Chen Jie described slowly but clearly, "Beside her, there is a boy who is about seventeen or eighteen years old. He is very tall and has an outstanding appearance."

"what are they doing?"

"The girl was squatting on the ground crying, and the boy had a knife in his hand and told her not to cry."

"Are you sure it's the boy holding the knife?"

"I'm sure he has blood on his sleeves and his hands are beautiful."

This is Chen Jie's confession. He testified that the young man held the murder weapon. Chen Jie did not say the boy's name exactly, but Jiang Jiusheng knew that the boy with beautiful hands was Shi Jin.

Shi Jin walked towards her and shouted in panic: "Shengsheng."

Why should he panic?

In fact, her calmness and calmness when facing Wen Shuning were all fake. At this moment, all the panic and insecurity swept towards her, instantly defeating her reason and calmness.

Her legs were weak and her body swayed.

Shi Jin immediately supported her.

"Shi Jin." She raised her head and stared at him.

Shi Jin panicked: "Huh? What's wrong?"

She said nothing, and kept looking at him intently. As she looked at him, she burst into tears.

Shi Jin was immediately at a loss: "Baby, don't cry..."

At night, the sky was filled with stars and the moon was as full as a disk. Only a small lamp was turned on in the living room, and the white light from the window came in, making the room bright.

There was a ping-ping-pong-pong sound, and everything in the medical box was dumped on the coffee table. Shi Jin squatted there and rummaged for something, moving in a panic.

The phone is on speakerphone and a call is in progress.

Qin Zhong was reporting on SJ’s nanoconductor project. Shi Jin didn’t have the patience to finish listening and interrupted: “Close that case as soon as possible.”

Qin Zhong was worried: "What if Mr. Wen becomes suspicious——"

Shi Jin couldn't help but said: "I can't wait any longer."

He found the medicine, hung up the phone, poured warm water and went to the room.

Jiang Jiusheng started to have a low fever when he came back from the coffee shop. He refused to go to the hospital and refused to talk to him. He stared at the ceiling with his eyes open and lay there thoughtfully for two hours.

Shi Jin took the water and walked to the bed.

Her back was turned.

"Shengsheng."

"Shengsheng."

She didn't answer him, not knowing whether she was dreaming or awake.

Shi Jin put the water and medicine on the bedside table and sat by the bed: "Be good, take the medicine first."

Jiang Jiusheng turned around and curled up on the bed. He had a small face and dark hair that made his skin as white as snow. He raised his head and said, "Shi Jin."

"Um."

She hesitated and sat up from the bed: "Did you watch that video?"

Shi Jin was silent and closed his eyes, covering the emotions in his eyes.

She had peach blossom eyes, the corners of her eyes were red, and the redness was even more obvious after crying. She stretched out her hand, raised Shi Jin's head, looked into each other's eyes, and asked again: "You saw it too, right?"

He didn't speak, which was considered acquiescence.

From the evening in the coffee shop to now, he has never explained or refuted every word.

Her calm eyes seemed to have suddenly thrown a stone, causing ripples and waves, and her voice tightened and trembled wildly: "You speak." She paused for a short time and spoke firmly. He said, "I believe whatever you say."

As long as he said it, she believed everything unconditionally.

It's okay to lie to her.

Because she would definitely not be willing to blame him, and she would definitely not stay angry with him for a long time, so as long as he coaxed her and lied to her. But unfortunately, he didn't say a word.

He acquiesced to Chen Jie's confession.

"Is it you?" Her voice trembled involuntarily, and she asked cautiously, "Is it you the murderer?"

Shake your head, just shake your head, she won't ask, she doesn't want to.

Shi Jin looked at her and suddenly nodded: "It's me."

She didn't believe it and stared into his eyes: "Don't lie to me. If you dare to lie to me, I won't forgive you."

She had never hated herself so much. Why couldn't she think of it clearly? Why couldn't the vague fragments in her dreams be connected? Why the more she recalled, the more confusing it became. It was like hide-and-seek, and she couldn't find the truth no matter how hard she searched.

Shi Jin's eyes didn't dodge at all, and he spoke straightforwardly as if he was discussing a fact: "It was me, I killed your father."

Jiang Jiusheng didn't even think about it: "I don't believe it, you are lying!"

Her rationality and thinking ability were completely defeated. It was like a stone was stuck in her mind, pressing down on her last nerve. She was confused when she thought about it, and it hurt when she pulled it.

With only instinctive consciousness, she instinctively did not believe Shi Jin's words.

But Shi Jin admitted over and over again, her voice clear and clear, rushing directly into people's eardrums: "I accidentally killed your father."

Jiang Jiusheng pushed him away, not wanting to listen.

He poured the water glass on the bedside table with his hand, and it shattered with a bang, leaving pieces scattered all over the floor.

She got up from the bed. Her whole body was tense and her brain was confused. She couldn't find her shoes for a long time, so she walked barefoot and staggered.

There were debris on the ground. Shi Jin immediately grabbed her and carried her back. Then he squatted down and put on her shoes. He looked up and his voice was hoarse, as if begging: "Don't leave."

Have to leave.

She knew that Shi Jin was a master of micro-expressions, and he even knew psychology. She was afraid of staying and being confused by his few words. She was afraid that if she continued to be confused like this, the remaining fragments in her mind would follow Shi Jin's path. To organize your thoughts.

She tried her best to be calm and rational: "Shi Jin, my mind is not clear and I can't think. Please don't press on me. My head hurts when I think about it. I can't think of anything now and my train of thought is running out." I don’t know, I want to be quiet, I want to figure it out myself.”

Her mind, which she thought was not stupid, became completely clueless at this moment. When people are emotionally confused and excited, they are prone to make wrong judgments and say the most hurtful words.

She got up and wanted to leave.

Shi Jin held her hand and said, "I'm leaving." He immediately let go of his hand, as if he was walking on thin ice, "Can you go and lie down?"

Jiang Jiusheng hesitated for a moment and lay down.

Shi Jin squatted down, picked up the glass fragments on the ground one by one, wiped them carefully with a wet wipe, and then stood up after confirming that there was no glass residue left.

"Shengsheng." He called her.

Jiang Jiusheng didn't respond to him. She had a splitting headache. She closed her eyes, and those chaotic fragments and Chen Jie's words were rushing through her mind.

He poured another glass of warm water and placed it on the bedside table, and whispered softly: "I'll put the antipyretic medicine here."

She doesn't speak.

Shi Jin's tone sounded like coaxing, but also like carefully begging: "Don't take sleeping pills." He turned around, walked to the door, and turned around, "I won't go far, just outside. If you feel uncomfortable, just call me."

After a long silence, Jiang Jiusheng, who was carrying his back, still responded: "Yes."

Shi Jin turned off the light, leaving only a non-glaring warm lamp, then closed the door and left the room.

He lied to her.

But what to do? His Shengsheng is so smart. If he doesn't become a murderer, what will she do if she catches herself...

In this world, upright and kind-hearted people will always sentence others lightly, but give themselves the heaviest punishment, let alone the crime of killing a loved one with their own hands.

Then, anyone can be the murderer, but not her alone.

Su Qing slept until midnight when her cell phone rang suddenly. As if in a midnight fright, she grabbed a handful of her short hair irritably. She didn't even look at the call and said "Hey" dissatisfied.

The voice on the other end of the phone was clear and clear: "Miss Su, it's me, Shi Jin."

Miss Su.

Shi Jin's tone was unmistakable.

More terrifying than Midnight Terror.

"Doctor Shi," Su Qing suspected that she had fallen asleep and checked the time on her phone, "What's wrong so late?"

Shi Jin asked politely: "Sorry to bother you, can you come to my house?"

If this request had been made by someone else, Su Qing would have definitely responded with a few naughty words, but if it was Shi Jin, she would have to be serious.

Su Qing asked carefully: "What happened?" She asked tentatively, "Is it Shengsheng?" She could count the number of times Shi Jin called her on one hand, and they were all about Jiang Jiusheng.

Shi Jin explained succinctly: "Shengsheng is ill." After a pause, he asked, "Can you come and take care of her?"

Take care of?

According to Shi Jin's perverted desire to be the only one in the world who wanted Jiang Jiusheng to be the only one in the world, he actually asked her to go over and take care of him. Su Qing could even imagine with her toes that there was something weird between the two of them.

Su Qing got up from the bed: "I'll be there right away."

It was already one o'clock at night when she arrived at Yujing Yinwan. Jiang Jiusheng was in a drowsy sleep. She gave her medicine, but half an hour later, the fever still hadn't subsided, and physical cooling had little effect. Su Qing was so anxious. do not know what to do.

Finally, he was sent to the hospital.

This was the first time Su Qing saw Dr. Shi, who had always been a calm gentleman. He was in a mess. When he carried Jiang Jiusheng downstairs, his steps were chaotic. He ran through several red lights along the way. Fortunately, there were no cars at night, so Su Qing pinched her several times. She was sweating coldly, and the atmosphere was so oppressive that she didn't even dare to take a deep breath.

On the way to the hospital, Shi Jin called Dr. Yu from the internal medicine department and asked him to come to the hospital for treatment. Dr. Yu was flattered and rushed to the hospital. He examined the patient, checked his pulse, administered fluids, and performed examinations.

As soon as the emergency came out, the doctor came over.

"Have you done a physical examination and blood routine?"

Because they were Dr. Shi's family members, Dr. Yu was naturally very concerned and said, "Everything has been done."

"What's the cause?"

Doctor Shi still looked worried, and Doctor Yu explained: "It's an acute pathogenic infection." It wasn't a big problem, but the doctor looked nervous when he saw her, so he reassured him, "Antiviral treatment has been done, and the temperature has dropped. There will be nothing wrong tomorrow, Doctor Shi, don’t worry.”

Shi Jin thanked her thoughtfully: "Sorry for bothering Doctor Yu."

Doctor Yu waved his hand quickly: "You're welcome."

After the emergency treatment, Jiang Jiusheng transferred to the VIP ward. As soon as Su Qing opened the door, she saw Shi Jin outside, leaning against the wall, standing upright. There was plenty of light in the corridor, but there was still no shadow in his eyes, which made him feel a little empty. .

Su Qing asked: "Doctor Shi won't go in?"

Shi Jin shook his head and stood at the door, looking at the small glass window on the door with his eyes in trance.

He was obviously worried to death, why didn't he go in?

Su Qing tentatively asked, "Did you and Shengsheng quarrel?"

Shi Jin did not answer the topic, but just begged: "The fever may recur in the second half of the night. Please feed her water every half an hour. If she has a high fever, she must be physically cooled down."

Shi Jin obviously didn't want to reveal it, and Su Qing didn't ask anything about the young couple. She only said, "Yes, I remember everything."

"Thank you." After saying his thanks, Shi Jin continued to stand at the door and guarded it silently.

Su Qing sighed silently, hey, it seems that the young couple was still arguing quite a bit.

Early the next morning, Xu Qingbo had an operation and changed clothes. While washing his hands and disinfecting, Shi Jin stood next to him.

"Dr. Yu from the Department of Internal Medicine said that your girlfriend is hospitalized again." Xu Qingbo winked and joked, "What's going on? Aren't you a baby who is going to die? Why are you still having sex every three days -"

Halfway through the words, Xu Qingbo was startled and grabbed Shi Jin's hand: "Why is your hand bleeding?"

Shi Jin lowered his head and didn't say a word. He just frowned, took his hand away, put it under the sink to rinse, and applied disinfectant to the place Xu Qingbo had touched, and rinsed and cleaned again.

"..."

Xu Qingbo was speechless and choked. At this time, he still thought he was dirty!

"How did it hurt?"

After Xu Qingbo asked, he didn't get an answer.

The wound was still bleeding, so Shi Jin put it under the faucet and rinsed it with water without even frowning.

Rush like this, the more you rush, the more blood will flow!

Xu Qingbo lost his composure: "You're crazy! A surgeon's hands are life-saving, and you're still messing with them like this, instead of bandaging them quickly."

Shi Jin was indifferent, lowered his head, looked at his left hand, and said to himself: "My hand belongs to Shengsheng, and my life also belongs to her."

Xu Qingbo looked confused: "What the hell are you talking about?"

Shi Jin suddenly raised his head, his pupils so deep that he couldn't see the bottom, like a thick mass of ink that couldn't be opened, covered with a layer of depressing gloom, making him shudder.

He said: "It was me who caused her illness."

Xu Qingbo was still confused: "What's wrong with you?"

Shi Jin stopped talking again and continued to wash away the blood on his hands.

Xu Qingbo looked at his wound. There was a scratch, which was still bleeding. It was located a little above the left wrist and only damaged the epidermis. This position could not be the doctor's personal mistake. Looking at the incision, it turned out to be a scalpel. scratched. Xu Qingbo searched around and saw an extra-small round-headed scalpel in another pool. He was horrified: "You didn't do it on purpose, did you?"

－－－－－－Digression－－－－－

Don’t worry, you won’t be tortured. My usual method of getting into trouble is loud thunder and light rain.

Give Shengsheng some time, she is thinking...

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