My Bloodthirty Husband is So Gentle

"No," Shi Jin said, "Bomei only has one mother."

Jiang Bomei was playing with her mouth cloth on the table. When she heard her mother, she immediately turned around and barked at Jiang Jiusheng.

Jiang Jiusheng smiled and rubbed its head.

Then the topic was taken up by Xu Qingbo, who made jokes with Shi Jin, saying something and nothing. Shi Jin came and went, and although he was a little distant, he was not perfunctory, and his bearing was very good.

Hey, Shi Jin is pretty good, but why was he born into the Qin family? Mr. Xu sighed again and again.

On the table, Xu Zhenzhen didn't speak, and was absent-mindedly dazed for a long time. She looked down at her phone from time to time, her face not looking good.

Xu Pingzheng called her: "Zhen Zhen."

She didn't respond, staring down at the phone.

"Zhen Zhen."

"Zhen Zhen."

Xu Pingzheng patted her on the shoulder, and she raised her head, said "Ah" in a daze, and then turned off the light of the phone screen.

Because Ms. Tang was going to announce the news of her engagement today, Xu Zhenzhen put a lot of thought into it. She wore an elegant white dress, wore light makeup, and chose a bright color for her lipstick. Her jewelry was made of white pearls, which is very suitable for today's occasion. , but her complexion was not very good and her face was slightly pale.

Xu Pingzheng looked at her, sweating on his forehead: "What's wrong with you? Why are you so distracted?"

Xu Zhenzhen shook her head and explained: "I'm fine? I'm just a little nervous." She held the phone in her hand and held it tightly.

Xu Pingzheng patted the back of her hand and comforted her: "Don't be nervous, it's just an announcement of the engagement, not the real engagement party."

She nodded and took a sip of tea to calm down.

Xu Pingzheng looked at the watch on his hand and frowned unconsciously: "How come no one from the Yuwen family has come forward?" So many guests, including some from the media, have been invited, but the host has not come out to entertain them yet. It's indeed a bit rude.

Xu Zhenzhen thought for a moment, then stood up with her skirts fluttering: "I'll go over and have a look."

In the study room on the second floor.

Mr. Yuwen looked at his grandson with bright eyes: "Have you thought about it?"

The old man is already over seventy years old. His health is not very good. His hair is completely white. He is wearing a custom-made Chinese tunic suit, and his old brows and eyes can vaguely show his righteousness.

Three generations of Yuwen's family are soldiers, and the old man's brothers and sisters are also respectable people. However, none of his children can worry about it. He can't control it anymore. He lives in a nursing home all year round, and his heart is bright. This birthday banquet is just a party. The cover is the east wind that changes the Yuwen family.

Yuwen Chongchong did not hesitate: "Think about it."

"If things get serious," the old man said in a serious tone, "your father may have to step down."

As a soldier, the bigger the official position, the less allowed for any unhealthy tendencies. No matter how powerful the Yuwen family is, they cannot protect him, let alone protect him.

After all, it was his own son, so the old man could not bear it. However, the grandson took the matter seriously and remained unmoved: "He should be responsible for his actions."

The old man sighed and had no objection, but just warned: "The Xu family should also be taken into consideration." The Xu family is in politics and the Yuwen family is in the army. If the two families have a grudge, the other branches will be in chaos, and the whole body will be affected. , maybe private matters and family matters will become official affairs.

Yuwen Chongchong had also planned this. The Xu family was all present. In front of Mayor Xu, it was inappropriate to involve Xu Zhenzhen.

"The image has been processed and will not involve the Xu family."

Mr. Yuwen was silent. There was a struggle in his old and turbid eyes, but he still didn't say anything. He asked solemnly: "Where is your mother?"

"When the divorce procedures are completed, I will send her to the hospital for mental treatment." Ms. Tang's illness is no longer suitable for care at home.

The old man touched the cigarette case and thought that he had quit smoking for a long time, so he put it down again: "Since everything has been arranged, just do it."

Yuwen Chong stood up straight and lowered his head: "I'm sorry, grandpa, I want to bring shame to the Yuwen family."

That's about it.

I can no longer hide my shame.

The old man stood up from the wheelchair on crutches, swaying, holding on to the table, with bulging purple tendons on the back of his hands covered with age spots, and his eyes were a little hot: "It's not your fault. It's been more than 20 years. That’s enough.”

outside the door.

A shadow under the lamp fell on the ground and stood motionless for a long time.

A servant passing by came up and shouted: "Husband——"

Ms. Tang shook her head, motioning her to be silent, and waved her hand to let her go down.

Ms. Tang stood for a while and then walked softly downstairs, looking dazed and staggering, walking and stopping. The lights in the hall were very dim, and the lights outside were bright and bright, and there was melodious piano music. Float over.

She looked around numbly, and then saw Yuwen Tansheng. He was sitting on the sofa with his legs crossed, as if waiting for something, holding a cigarette between his legs and smoking slowly.

At the door, Xu Zhenzhen walked in and whispered something. Yuwen Tan got up and she followed him towards the back door of the villa.

Ms. Tang sneered silently and followed them staggeringly.

The front yard of the villa is bustling with activity. Officials, business circles, and even all circles are enjoying the show, flattery, connections, communication, and cooperation. The men are endlessly enjoying it, jewelry, entertainment, luxury goods, and the women are talking about the banquets of the upper class. It's nothing more than these things, a flashy dream.

The man with a beer belly and a slight bald head, wearing glasses and holding a wine glass, came to Qin Xing. After some conversation, he cast his eyes on the young man behind Qin Xing: "Who is this?"

Qin Xing introduced: "He is the fourth child in my family."

The Sixth Young Master and the Second Young Master of the Qin family are the most famous in the shopping mall. The Fourth Young Master Qin is special. He has a famous reputation and is rumored to be an out-and-out dandy with a violent and arrogant temper.

However, his appearance and temperament are equally impressive.

The man picked something nice to say and praised with a smile: "The young masters of the Qin family are indeed the best among men. Mr. Qin is so lucky."

In the past few years, Qin Xing has tried to clear up the reputation of the Qin family. He has even done a lot of charity and has lost a lot of momentum in the shopping mall. He looks like an all-around profiteer: "Mr. Zhou has given you too much praise."

The man smiled heartily and raised the wine glass in his hand: "I would like to toast Master Qin. I hope I will have the honor to cooperate with Mr. Qin in the future."

Unfortunately, the wine glass in Qin Xing's hand was empty, and Qin Xiaozhou behind him handed him a glass of wine.

Qin Xing took his wine glass, clinked it with the man, and drank.

After all the dealings, the glass of wine in Qin Xing's hand was empty again, and then he took another glass from the waiter's tray. After drinking the wine, the smell of alcohol was on his face and his eyes were a little scarlet, and he asked Qin Xiaozhou: " Where are Lao Liu and Lao Ninth?"

He looked carefree: "I don't know, where have I been wandering?"

Qin Xing turned around and gave him a sharp look: "Watch the woman you brought. Don't act like she has never seen the world. Don't bring such an unworthy woman to such occasions in the future."

Here I have to talk about the female companion Qin Xiaozhou brought today. She is an Internet celebrity who has been in the limelight recently. She is known as the goddess of otakus. She is very bold in her clothes, especially the dress today, which has a deep v. My belly button and chest are so turbulent.

At this moment, his internet celebrity female companion was chatting with a young man from an entertainment company.

Qin Xiaozhou was nonchalant and did whatever he wanted, so he asked, "What kind of person do you need to be on the stage? Like the eldest lady? Or like the third lady? Or like my mother?"

"you--"

Qin Xing was so angry that he pinched his eyebrows and shook his head, feeling suddenly dizzy.

Qin Xiaozhou looked at it carefully: "Dad, have you drunk too much?"

Qin Xing's crutches were a little unstable and he felt dizzy.

"dad."

Qin Xiaozhou stretched out his hand and waved it in front of Qin Xing's eyes: "Dad?"

Qin Xing was about to slap his hand away and staggered forward. Qin Xiaozhou, with his sharp eyesight and quick hands, grabbed him, pulled him up and said, "Dad, you are drunk. Let me help you take a rest."

Qin Xing was so dizzy that he couldn't see the road clearly.

hey-hey.

Fall down.

Qin Xiaozhou half dragged and half carried him to the two-story building next to the villa. Yuwen's family set up a lounge there, and all the guest rooms on the second floor were used for guests to rest.

Qin Xiaozhou put the person on the bed, rubbed his waist, flexed his wrists, and exclaimed: "Where's my watch?" Then he felt in every pocket on his body, frowned and told the man at the door, "My watch fell off." Yes, go and find it for me."

The man is Qin Xing's accompanying secretary today, named Qin Feng, and he is also Qin Xing's bodyguard.

Qin Feng didn't move.

Qin Xiaozhou was unhappy: "Why, I, the Fourth Young Master, can't please you, can I?"

Everyone in the Qin family knows that the Fourth Young Master is the best at making excuses, is a complete rogue, and is domineering and perverse.

Qin Feng hesitated for a while and responded: "I'll go right away."

"That's pretty much it." He acted like a young man, "I've been to the backyard and the garden. You should look for them all. That watch was given to me by the old man. It's very important. I must find it."

Qin Feng said something and left the guest room.

Qin Xiaozhou turned his head and said to the waiter who followed him: "You don't need to take care of this place. Mr. Qin doesn't like to be disturbed when he is resting. You all should stay away."

After everyone was sent away, Qin Xiaozhou came out last, closed the door, unlocked it, and put the key in the keyhole.

He took out a watch from his pocket, turned around and threw it into the trash can. He looked up and saw no one around. He curled his lips, locked all the other lounges, took out the key, went to the window, and weighed it. Weighing the keys in his hand, he threw them out the window.

After completing these actions, he reached for his mobile phone and dialed Qin Mingzhu's number: "Lao Jiu, where is the person named Fu?"

Qin Mingzhu said: "It's over."

Qin Xiao put one hand in his pocket on Zhou Zhou and walked leisurely: "Are you following her?"

Qin Mingzhu's answer was short and lukewarm: "No."

"Why don't you keep an eye on her?" Qin Xiaozhou frowned, a little dissatisfied, "You have to watch her go in with your own eyes."

This guy who plays games is unreliable!

Qin Mingzhu's voice on the phone sounded like she was awake, saying, "I'm lost."

Depend on!

Damn pig teammates!

Qin Xiaozhou grinned and laughed: "Why didn't you get lost in the Canyon of Kings?" How could the Qin family raise such a fool!

"There is a map." Qin Mingzhu scolded, "Silly Que."

Qin Xiaozhou, whose heart was once again trampled to pieces by Cao Nima: "..." Fuck you!

He could hardly suppress the violent factor in his body. At this time, a woman's voice came from the other side of the corridor: "Miss Fu, the guest room is over there."

Qin Xiaozhou looked up and saw Fu Dongqing walking over weakly, with sweat on her slender neck. She held the hem of her skirt in one hand and pressed her temple with the other, thanking the waiter who led the way: "Well, thank you."

Qin Xiaozhou hung up the phone, put his hands in his pockets, and shouted: "Hello."

The waiter who led the way looked up.

He raised his chin: "Yes, I'm calling you!"

The waiters at Yuwen's cocktail party were all invited from outside. They all wore uniform clothes and were all outstanding-looking young people. The waitress raised her head and saw that she was handsome. She lowered her head shyly and asked warmly: "Mr. Do you have any orders?"

Qin Xiao acted like a romantic young man on Monday and said, "I'm lost. Come and take me out."

The waitress did not doubt that he was there, nodded, and said to Fu Dongqing: "Miss Fu, you can rest in the four rooms here. The key is on the door. You can just go there."

Fu Dongqing's face turned pale and he nodded casually.

"Sir, please come with me."

Qin Xiao and Zhou Dalala followed the female waiter and walked away slowly. She glanced back at Fu Dongqing. She was dizzy and stumbled to the resting room while holding on to the wall.

What a couple.

Qin Xiaozhou whistled in a good mood.

Over there, the lost Qin Mingzhu was wandering around the back garden, dragging his feet lazily, as if he couldn't walk anymore and wanted to stop and sleep.

Suddenly, he stopped on his feet, squinted his eyes, and looked at the figures ten meters away, a man and a woman, standing in the moonlight, surrounded by potted flowers.

It was Yuwen Tansheng and Xu Zhenzhen.

Xu Zhenzhen was wearing a beautiful and elegant dress, revealing a pair of slender calves. She seemed a little uneasy, pacing back and forth, timidly raising her head and shouting: "Uncle, uncle."

After taking off his military uniform, Yuwen Tansheng was wearing a black suit, his hair was meticulously styled, and he didn't wear glasses. He looked extremely young and mature. He looked at the girl in front of him with a half-smile: "Uncle?"

There was ridicule in his tone, but more of it was contempt.

Xu Zhenzhen's face was not very good, her hands hanging on her sides cautiously, unnaturally avoiding Yu Wentansheng's eyes, and asked in a low voice: "What do you want me to do?"

Yuwen Tansheng was very tall and had a military background. He was tall and blocked the street light behind him. There was a shadow in front of him. His voice suddenly deepened: "Go and tell the Xu family yourself to cancel the engagement."

Xu Zhenzhen raised her head when she heard this: "No!"

The sound was loud, covering up the autumn wind at night. The cool wind rolled up the hem of her skirt, and her little face was completely white.

Yu Wentan was calm and confident. His tone was not like that of Zhou Zheng when he was wearing military uniform. There was a smile of mixed emotions at the corner of his mouth: "How did you have sex under me that night? Do you still need me to remind you?"

This tone was completely different from his usual refined and gentle tone, it was full of evil and sycophant.

This is the real Yuwen Tansheng, a man who kills and takes away everything.

Xu Zhenzhen was frightened in her heart, and her voice trembled when she spoke: "I was drugged, it was just an accident." She begged in a soft voice, with pitiful eyes, "I beg you, uncle, can you pretend that nothing happened? I like Yuwen, I really like him."

like?

Yuwen Tansheng sneered, looking at the woman in front of him with cold eyes, and said without emotion every word: "You can be my lover, or you can end the relationship, but you can't marry into my Yuwen family."

She was emotional: "Why?"

"None of the women I've slept with are worthy of my son." He squinted his eyes. His appearance was very similar to Yuwen Chongchong's, but his eyes were cold and gloomy. "You can play with him, but you can't marry him."

This man...

She was extremely moody, and her thoughts were erratic. Whether she hated Yuwen for charging or protected Yuwen for charging was completely unpredictable. Xu Zhenzhen had been forced to move forward or retreat, and she couldn't care about anything.

She retorted: "Am I not worthy?" she yelled, "Then you still fucking sleep with me!"

Yuwen Tansheng curled his lips and smiled, with faint wrinkles at the corners of his eyes. With a bit of officialdom's ferocity and determination, he spoke the most ruthless and romantic words: "Little girl, have you forgotten? , who opened your legs for me to come on?"

She yelled: "Yuwen Tansheng!"

Yuwen Tansheng touched the cufflinks on his sleeves and said to himself: "I thought you were a bit similar to Xiao Ru. It's because I'm old and my eyesight is bad." He raised his eyes and looked at Xu Zhenzhen with contempt. "My Xiao Ru is not as mean as you."

It turns out that Yuwen was right, his father was not easy to mess with.

This was the second time Xu Zhenzhen heard the name Xiao Ru. The first time she heard it was from Ms. Tang. She scolded the woman hysterically and scolded her for lingering.

Xiao Ru.

Who is she and what is her relationship with the Yuwen family?

"Do you know how to do it?" Yuwen Tansheng asked her.

Xu Zhenzhen gritted her teeth and looked into the man's eyes unwilling to be outdone: "What if I don't agree?"

He was not surprised, and said in a relaxed tone: "Then I will talk to your father, or," he paused, his voice was gloomy, and he said every word, "I will ruin your reputation."

She didn't believe it, so she raised her voice and said in a desperate tone: "Then you will still be infamous, and your reputation and career will be completely ruined."

Yuwen Tansheng smiled and said four words: "We'll see."

After saying that, he turned around and left, walking slowly and leisurely.

Xu Zhenzhen's back was covered in cold sweat, and a chill shot up from the soles of her feet. What kind of man had she messed with? All she could smell was danger. He didn't follow the routine at all. He even seemed to not care about anything and had no weaknesses. .

Qin Mingzhu withdrew her gaze, showing little interest in other people's affairs. She rubbed her sleepy eyes and looked up, only to see a woman in a cheongsam walking over with a dull look.

Qin Mingzhu asked: "I want to go to the front yard, how to get there?"

The woman swayed, as if she hadn't heard anything, and wandered around in despair, following the man who had just left with her eyes, muttering to herself, she was calling a name.

"Tin Sheng."

"Tin Sheng."

"Qin Sheng..."

The woman is Ms. Tang, Tang Hongyue.

At around 8:30, the music suddenly stopped, and Mr. Yuwen came out with his family and said some polite words, nothing more than thanks and congratulations.

The cake was pushed up, but it was not cut immediately. The eldest son, Sun Yuwen, prepared a video to celebrate the old man's birthday. The waiters were bringing up the projection screen.

Xu Zhenzhen was sitting below, her face getting paler and her forehead sweating more and more, her eyes staring at the blank curtain, her body trembling slightly.

Xu Pingzheng saw something was wrong and called her: "Zhen Zhen."

"Ah?" Xu Zhenzhen turned her head, big beads of sweat rolling down her face.