My Bloodthirty Husband is So Gentle

Jiang Minchang's eyes suddenly heated up: "How do you know?"

"I overheard you when you were talking to that doctor." Song Pei didn't want to say more, he only wanted to save his daughter, so he had the courage to negotiate with Jiang Minchang, "I haven't said anything for so many years, and I won't in the future, but If you want to die, there is nothing I dare not do for my daughter."

Jiang Minchang's eyes were poisoned, and he stared at Song Pei like a prairie fire: "How do you make me believe that you will keep your mouth shut?"

Song Pei said sincerely: "I will not interfere with the affairs of you and the Wen family, and it has nothing to do with me. I only want my daughter to be safe and sound, and I will never interfere with other matters."

Jiang Minchang was skeptical, his eyes were fixed on Song Pei, his hand was behind his back, and he touched the knife on the flower stand. There were several small cypress trees in the flower house. The knife was originally used to cut off the remaining branches, and it was extremely sharp.

He clenched the knife and suddenly pointed at Song Pei.

She was suddenly terrified: "You, what are you going to do?"

Jiang Minchang approached.

Song Pei instinctively backed away, her limbs were weak because of fright, she fell to the ground, supported her body and shrank back: "Don't come here, I can't die, I still have Shengsheng, don't—"

He suddenly raised the knife, looked sinister, and laughed: "I only believe that the dead will not reveal the secret."

Song Pei opened his mouth to call for help, but he pressed her nose and mouth, and stabbed her with the tip of the knife in his left hand, Song Pei's pupils dilated: "You—"

He pulled out the knife and stabbed her again without hesitation, blood spattering his face.

The video ends here, the screen freezes, blood is all over the screen, the woman on the ground has her eyes open, she is dead, and the man holding the knife is about to tear apart, his face is ferocious, and his body is covered in blood.

What a beast in clothes.

Shi Jin's eyes were completely cold.

"Shi Jin."

Wen Shihao called out, the drug had entered her lungs, and she walked towards him distraught.

Shi Jin raised his head, his eyes were not a bit confused, he backed away in disgust, said "Fuck off", turned around and left the room.

"Shi Jin~"

Wen Shihao's mind was no longer clear, she was half lying on the ground, pulling the clothes on her body with hunger and thirst, and groaning from her mouth. Moan.

The next day, at nine o'clock in the morning, the sun leaked in through the curtains and reached the head of the bed.

The woman on the bed frowned, turned over, opened her eyes, the sun was dazzling, she blocked it with her hands, squinted her eyes and opened them again, the first thing she saw was a man's face.

"ah!"

Wen Shihao screamed and sat up.

Qin Mingli was woken up immediately, frowned, grabbed a handful of hair, and sat up.

Both of them were naked, especially Wen Shihao, whose neck, collarbone, and arms were full of traces of love. She hugged the quilt tightly, covering her chest, and stared at Qin Mingli with red eyes: "Why is it you?" ?”

Qin Mingli lifted the quilt and took a look, only to see a mess on the bed sheet, his face turned livid.

He didn't speak, Wen Shihao completely collapsed: "Where's Shi Jin? Why are you here? Where's Shi Jin!"

Qin Mingli looked lazy. He touched his pants on the ground, took out a cigarette, lit one, took off his gloves, and had a grim scar on his missing little finger. He took a puff of the cigarette: "Jiang Jiusheng has been here, you have been cut off!" .”

Jiang Jiusheng! It's her again!

Wen Shihao stared at Qin Mingli, gnashing her teeth with hatred: "Then why are you here?"

Even if it wasn't for Shi Jin, he, Qin Mingli, wasn't worthy, and he wasn't worthy of carrying her shoes!

Committed to such a man, all her superiority was severely crushed, how could she be reconciled, how could she not be humiliated.

Qin Mingli glanced at her, with contempt and disdain in his eyes, and replied nonchalantly: "She threw me in."

That woman Jiang Jiusheng is really not simple.

After Wen Shihao heard it, she trembled with anger, grabbed the quilt, slapped Qin Mingli hard in the face, and scolded: "You bastard! What are you, who will let you fucking touch me."

Qin Mingli was slapped so that his head turned to one side, he touched his hot right cheek, and sneered: "I don't know who was screaming like a slut all night."

The words are vulgar and extremely disgusting!

Proud as Wen Shihao, she has never been humiliated like this before, and she has the heart to kill him. She rushed forward like crazy, raised her palm and greeted Qin Mingli: "Go to hell!"

Qin Mingli immediately grabbed her hand, showing contempt on his face, and let out a cold snort from his nose: "Do you think I rarely sleep with you?" He shook off her hand heavily, threw her on the bed, and looked contemptuously at her. Looking at the whole body naked. Naked Wen Shihao, "What kind of thing do you think you are, sleeping with you, I am also a victim."

Wen Shihao roared hysterically: "Qin Mingli!"

Qin Mingli raised his chin: "Instead of pretending to be a chaste woman with me here, why don't you think about how to settle this account." The quilt was across his waist, and he was topless, looking at his naked body in leisure time. Wen Shihao said, "Aren't you sometimes Jin's handle? What are you waiting for?"

Wen Shihao pulled off the quilt, unable to cover an inch of her body, her pupils were full of red blood, and shouted at Qin Mingli: "Get out!"

Qin Mingli's eyes wandered, and he glanced up and down at her: "What is the cover? It's not like I haven't seen it before."

Wen Shi was so angry that she bit her lip: "Get lost!"

Qin Mingli didn't provoke her, he lifted the quilt and got out of bed, and stood in front of Wen Shihao to put on his clothes without any concealment.

She turned around angrily and scolded him for being shameless.

Qin Mingli sneered, took the shirt and walked out, hooked the corners of his mouth, half-smile, he didn't lose, this woman can be used by him.

Click——

After the door was closed, Wen Shihao kicked off the quilt and saw the redness on the bed sheet. She broke down completely and smashed everything on the bedside table, roaring and yelling heart-piercingly.

She was not reconciled, and only felt ashamed and disgusted. Even if it wasn't Shi Jin, why did Qin Er dirty her body? How proud she was, how humiliating she was.

But at this time the phone rang, it was her mother Wen Shuhua, who kept ringing tirelessly, she bit her lips and pressed to answer.

Wen Shuhua said: "The police station called, saying that your father's bones have been found."

Father?

Wen Shihao was extremely angry, and said sarcastically, "He's not my father, he's just a shameless murderer."

Wen Shuhua immediately sensed that she was not in the right mood, and asked, "What's wrong with you?"

She didn't answer, and there was only hysterical screaming, insults and foul language on the phone.

Outside the corridor on the ninth floor, the waiter stood at the door of Suite 908 and listened for a while, then moved away, walked to the corner of the stairs, took out his mobile phone and made a call.

"Sixth Young Master." The waiter whispered, "The thing has been recorded."

Shi Jin cherished words like gold: "Send it here."

"yes."

At ten o'clock in the morning, a visitor visited the office building of Qin's Hotel, without an appointment, he went directly to Liu Shao's office.

The secretary of the general manager's office stepped forward and stopped him: "Miss Wen, you can't go in without an appointment."

Wen Shihao was furious, and shouted with a cold face: "Get out of the way!"

The female secretary refused: "Miss Wen—"

Wen Shihao pushed and shoved: "Get out!"

The female secretary of the general manager is in her thirties, and she has a strong aura. She said in a business-like tone, "Miss Wen, this is the Qin family, not the Wen family. If you are so arrogant, I will call you security."

Wen Shihao is like an irritated lioness, her pupils are covered with bloodshot eyes, her angry eyes look like she wants to eat people, she doesn't force her way in, she just stands outside the door like a shrew call out.

Extremely popular, irrational.

"Shi Jin, come out!"

"Shi Jin!"

She completely broke down, and didn't care about her image at all, yelling in front of the office, her face looked like she hadn't removed the makeup from the next day, her eyeliner was already worn out, her lipstick was smudged everywhere, and her face was unkempt.

What a madman.

The secretary of the general manager's office directly dialed the internal line: "Security, come up." Drag this shrew away immediately!

Wen Shihao didn't care about it, she couldn't calm down at all, her mind was full of Qin Mingli's ugly face, and the intermittent chaotic episodes last night, all of her pride and superiority were crushed, she was about to be driven crazy, the pressure on her heart A fire desperately needs an outlet to vent.

"Shi Jin, come out!"

"Come out and speak clearly!"

"Shi Jin—"

The office door opened suddenly, and Shi Jin stood in front of the door with a frosty expression on his face: "Is this how the Wen family's upbringing is?" His voice was tepid, but his aura was fierce.

Upbringing?

She even lost her innocence, what kind of education is she talking about!

Wen Shihao's voice became hoarse, and she yelled at Shi Jin: "I'm not educated, but she, Jiang Jiusheng, is educated? She is educated and can throw me on a man's bed? She is the most shameless!"

She is not clean anymore, so why is Jiang Jiusheng still innocent? It's all Jiang Jiusheng's fault, it's all her, she deserves to be ridden by thousands of people!

She had a stomach full of vicious words, and she couldn't hold back any more. She wanted to vent all of them, and she wanted to curse that damned woman and make her die a terrible death.

Shi Jin's eyes were already cold: "There are surveillance cameras in the office, if you slander my girlfriend again, I'll see you in court."

In his eyes, apart from the usual indifference and alienation, there was also disgust and ridicule.

Is it because she is dirty? But who is it all thanks to? Wen Shihao put all her rationality behind her, leaving only one thought, she was humiliated, so no one should think about it.

She suddenly laughed: "There is surveillance," she raised her voice, "Then you sure you want me to say the rest here in front of everyone?"

Shi Jin said with a blank expression, "Come in."

Wen Shihao sneered, walked into the office in a stately manner, slammed the door shut with her hands, raised her head, her eyes were scarlet, she paused every word, "Shi Jin, you are really ruthless."

Shi Jin sat down and raised his eyes slightly: "You are the one who cocooned yourself."

She stepped forward: "Then you are not afraid that I will make the video public? The big deal," the sneer on her lips stopped, "The big deal is that the fish will die and the net will be broken."

But Shi Jin seemed to have never heard of it, and there was no confusion in his eyes: "I warned you from the beginning, I am not under the control of others, you have to stop in moderation."

Even if it was a warning, he said it plainly, as if everything was under his control.

What did he think?

Wen Shihao stared into his eyes, like a sinking deep pool, without emotion, nor joy or anger, and couldn't see through half of it. If you want to talk about the city, no one can catch it in time.

Wen Shihao took a deep breath, but couldn't suppress the anger and shame in her stomach: "Okay, enough is enough, then let's make a deal." She pulled the chair in front of the desk and sat down, "I will inform you immediately All the media, hold a press conference tomorrow at three o'clock in the afternoon at your hotel, as for what to disclose in front of all the media, I will give you the choice."

Since you want to end it, let's be thorough and see who is more ruthless.

Shi Jin raised his eyes, and there was a floating light in his cool pupils, rising and falling.

Finally, moved.

Wen Shihao only felt happy, and her eyes were desperate and decisive: "Either, you publicly engaged me in public, or, I exposed the video, and let your precious Jiang Jiusheng go to prison."

Shi Jin narrowed his eyes slightly, but his expression was calm again. He didn't make any statement, but asked, "Are you going to dig your own grave?"

"Hmph," a sinister smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, she squinted her eyes and looked at Shi Jin, "Rabbits will bite when they are in a hurry."

How could she swallow the humiliation of last night, she has to avenge this revenge.

"Don't overestimate yourself." Shi Jin's eyes seemed to be surrounded by a hazy and misty cold air through the morning mist in late autumn, which couldn't be seen clearly, but was piercing.

Stay calm in times of danger.

She wanted to see how long he and Jiang Jiusheng could be proud, she got up: "At three o'clock tomorrow, Qin's Hotel, let's see."

Boom!

The door was slammed shut, Shi Jin raised her eyelids slightly, tapped her fingers on the table, pondered for a moment, then dialed Qin Zhong's phone number: "Keep an eye on Wen Shihao, she is about to bite."

"It's been prepared a long time ago." Qin Zhong was confident and confident, "As long as she takes out the video, she will definitely intercept it within three minutes."

Wen Shi was so angry that she lost her position, and it was easier to deal with it.

Shi Jin's expression turned serious: "Not only her, but also everyone she has contacted."

Qin Zhong responded immediately: "Understood."

"There can be no mistakes." Shi Jin reiterated again.

It's about Jiang Jiusheng, and the Six Young Masters are almost all soldiers, so cautious, Qin Zhong didn't dare to be careless: "Yes."

Shi Jin hung up Qin Zhong's phone, and Jiang Jiusheng just happened to call.

"Sheng Sheng."

Jiang Jiusheng called to report his whereabouts: "I can't have dinner with you today."

Shi Jin asked, "What's wrong?"

"Mo Bing is back, I want to get together with her." Her tone was light, and she could tell that she was in a good mood.

However, Shi Jin was not in a good mood, and his brows were tightly frowned. Although he tried his best to suppress his emotions, he could still hear the resentment: "Can't you take me?"