My Bloodthirty Husband is So Gentle

It's drizzling, lingering, autumn rain and cold.

At the intersection in front of the police station, a silver Volvo was parked. Jiang Jiusheng walked over holding an umbrella. His peach blossom eyes were filled with mist, and the corners of his eyes were red, moist and moist, as he looked at the people in the car.

"How did you come?"

Shi Jin opened the car door and took her umbrella: "Come to pick you up."

Jiang Jiusheng sat in the passenger seat: "Got it?"

She didn't tell him specifically about Xu Zhenzhen.

Shi Jin nodded: "Yeah."

She didn't explain much: "Go home."

"good."

After closing the car door, Shi Jin took out a few pieces of paper and wiped the water stains on her short boots. Her fingers touched her exposed calves, which were a little cold. She wore a long black dress today, which looked very good with a windbreaker and short boots. It looked good, the skirt just passed her calf, and she wore socks underneath, leaving only a section of her tender calf exposed.

The weather is only 18 degrees today.

Shi Jin took a thin blanket from the car and covered her legs. He didn't want to tell her, so he went back and changed her skirt into pants.

"Shengsheng," he approached and buckled her seat belt, "Is it because of me?"

He asked Xu Zhenzhen about the case.

Thinking about it, he should have known what bad things she had done. In order to bring Xu Zhenzhen to justice, the methods were indeed not very fair, and some scheming was used, and some legal loopholes were exploited.

She nodded and acknowledged: "Well, who asked her to throw acid?" She stretched out a finger and lightly poked Shi Jin's face twice, "She can even touch such a beautiful face."

That woman is too bad and has no kindness at all. She deserves the blame for herself.

Shi Jin pursed his lips and smiled. He liked the way she protected him. He liked that she could abandon her principles for her own sake. He grabbed her hand and put it against his face. The drizzle outside the window was not as gentle as the look in his eyes: "I like me." s face?"

"Of course." She joked, "It starts with appearance." Putting her hand on his palm and holding it tightly with her fingers, she added, "And hands."

Jiang Jiusheng was not a good-looking person, but it was undeniable that Shi Jin had a very good appearance, and not only that, but also his bones. Most people in the world have shallow eyes, only the skin is visible, not the bones.

She is a beautiful woman with a rare pair of beautiful bones. She is exquisite in every aspect and captivates people's hearts.

She rubbed her fingers carefully on Shi Jin's face, and he grabbed her hand and kissed her fingertips: "I used to think that a good-looking face was not as practical as a pair of strong fists, but now I feel that appearance has some effect. At least I can use a honey trap on you.”

It was a honey trap, but she was disrespectful.

Jiang Jiusheng smiled and said, "I hope the children I have in the future will look like you in every way." If they look like Shi Jin, they will definitely be the most beautiful babies.

The smile on Shi Jin's lips disappeared: "..."

In an instant, he was in a bad mood.

Shi Jin and Jiang Jiusheng have different ideas. He does not need any replicas, and he will not allow anyone to replace his place in her heart in his name. Therefore, it is best for future children not to be like him in any way, only to be like children. Mother, he might be willing to look at her a few more times and show her some tenderness.

But...

Unfortunately, Shi Jin and Jiang Jiusheng gave birth to a baby. The gender and appearance of the baby were the same as the father's. Moreover, it was highly restored and was almost carved from the same mold.

When the baby was four years old, he was already a little gentleman. He wore a small suit and stood up straight. Like Shi Jin, he was a handsome little gentleman and full of nobility.

Every time the baby goes out, there is always an aunt looking at him.

This handsome young man is incredibly beautiful! The new little nurse at the nurse station couldn't move her eyes away. She squatted and looked at the young master: "Whose baby are you?" Looking at this, she wanted to form a group and sneak home!

Mr. Shi said in a sweet voice, well-behaved and polite: "Heart surgeon, Shi Jin's family."

This little person is cute and cute, but also very serious, like a medieval gentleman.

Ouch, I want to steal it!

Nurse Xiao Han had seen the Shi Jin family's baby. She thought Jiang Jiusheng was behind him. Looking at the young and handsome young master, she couldn't help but poked him gently: "Do you still have to ask this? He's so cute. He looks like Doctor Shi everywhere."

His pink face was bulging, and he was unhappy: "Auntie, please don't poke me in the face." The little man said seriously, "A gentleman's face is not allowed to be touched by a lady."

Her voice sounds like a grandma's, and it's almost as cute as an old aunt's sweetheart.

"It's so cute." Nurse Xiao Han touched it and gave it a kiss.

Young Master Shi: "..."

He was molested by a lady...

I'm so angry, but a gentleman can't lose his temper.

In the office outside the heart, a cold voice came over: "Shi Tianbei," Shi Jin opened the door, glanced at the baby at the door, and said concisely, "Come in."

The young master said obediently: "Oh."

Shi Jin's face was expressionless: "Where is your mother?"

He was a little afraid of his father: "Behind."

His name is Shi Tianbei, the name given by his father. The original intention of the name is very simple. He was born in the Obstetrics and Gynecology Department of Tianbei Hospital. He is very lucky that his father named him Shi Tianbei, not Shi Hospital, Shi Obstetrics and Gynecology. , or obstetrics.

How lucky that his name is Shi Tianbei!

Ah, what luck!

This is a topic for later, and I am going too far. The next day, early in the morning, Jiang Jiusheng received a call from Officer Tang of the police station.

Tang Zhengyi said on the phone: "Jiang Minhai was recruited and testified against Xu Zhenzhen for abetting murder and collaborating to commit fraud."

As expected.

A daughter will always be a daughter. Jiang Minhai received Zhou's subtle teachings, and the concept of favoring sons over daughters is deeply ingrained in his bones. As long as his son can be given a lighter sentence, even if it is just a few years, he will give up his daughter without hesitation.

Jiang Jiusheng dialed two numbers, one to Jiang Jinyu, and sent a recording of the call between Xu Zhenzhen and Zhou to the public security intranet. The recording clearly mentioned that Xu Zhenzhen encouraged Jiang Minhai to kill and silence him. In addition, she contacted Lawyer Song from Dingtuo Law Firm and entrusted him to defend Jiang Qiang.

Dingtuo Law Firm is the legal advisory group of SJ’s, so the boss lady’s entrustment is of course obligatory.

Lawyer Song had already received the case information: "On the night of Jiang Qiang's murder, surveillance cameras did capture him drinking at a roadside stall, but it could not prove his drunkenness."

Jiang Jiusheng was silent for a moment: "Find a witness."

Lawyer Song smiled: "I understand."

If there is no such witness, then we can only create one. The law, rich people are better at playing, but there is something unexpected. Jiang Jiusheng's style of dealing with things is becoming more and more like Shi Jin. Could it be that those who are close to Zhu are red and those who are close to Mo are black? ?

At nine o'clock in the morning, Huo Yining, who was still recovering in the hospital, received a summary of the case. With all the witnesses and evidence, Xu Zhenzhen could be convicted.

"Leave it to the procuratorate for prosecution."

Tang Zhengyi: "Yes Sir!"

Huo Yining had just hung up the phone call from Tang Zhengyi when another call came in. He glanced at the caller and answered: "Grandpa."

Mr. Huo is over seventy years old. He is still in good health and a little deaf. He speaks loudly on the phone: "Your uncle and I have arrived in Jiangbei."

"I'll have someone pick you up."

The old man refused: "Don't worry about us. You can stay with your wife for a few more days while you recover. The hotel has been booked by Chang Xun."

Huo Changxun, the son of Uncle Huo Yining.

This goblin is here anyway. Huo Yining followed the old man: "That's okay."

Mr. Huo asked again: "Which hospital are you in?"

This is coming over.

Huo Yining put a pillow behind his back. He leaned back lazily and looked at the little girl who was sitting on the sofa peeling apples seriously. He replied absently: "I will be discharged from the hospital tomorrow. You don't need to come see me."

Mr. Huo was very angry: "Who is going to see you? I am going to see my grandson-in-law."

"..."

Huo's two grandsons, Huo often looked for girlfriends one by one, but never brought one back seriously. Huo Yining even took more than 20 years to find a girlfriend. Mr. Huo almost thought of Jing Se. precious.

Huo Yining hung up the phone: "Sese, my grandpa is coming over."

The apple that was cut all over in Jingse's hand rolled on the ground. She panicked and was stunned for a long time. She quickly found her cell phone and called her agent: "Sister Xiang, please help me put that piece in the cabinet quickly." Bring the white dress to the hospital.”

Chen Xiang asked: "Which white dress?"

She said irritably: "It is the one that fastens to the neck, and is the most suitable for a woman from a good family." She looked too vase-shaped, and she was afraid that the elderly would not like her.

Oops, I’m so nervous, I have to meet my parents.

Jing Se couldn't sit still anymore, walked around the ward, wrinkled his pretty face, and lay down in front of Huo Yining's bed, asking uneasily: "What should I do? I haven't bought a gift yet."

Huo Yining smiled and kissed her frown: "No need to buy gifts. Grandpa likes to eat apples. Just peel an apple for him. We will buy gifts after the parents of the two families formally meet."

Peel the apple.

She glanced at the pockmarked and scarred apple that rolled to the ground... If an apple weighed 100 grams, after she peeled it, there might only be 40 grams left, or at most 50 grams.

It doesn't matter, then she will cut a few more for grandpa to eat.

Jingse couldn't wait and stood up: "Captain, you can play by yourself, I'm going to practice peeling apples now." Then she went to peel the apples.

Huo Yining was afraid that she would cut it on her hand. The knife was made of plastic and was not easy to sharpen. However, he could not resist the young girl's serious attitude and practiced meticulously. She wanted to leave a good impression on the captain's grandfather and at least look like a good wife and mother.

For more than an hour after that, Jingse only focused on peeling the apples. In order not to waste them, he gave them to Huo Yining. He felt his bloated belly and felt a little regretful. He should say that he likes bananas.

At three o'clock in the afternoon, Huo Yining's grandfather arrived. Coincidentally, the old man of the Xu family also came. What's more, they met at the door. Huo Yining was about to introduce him.

Mr. Huo was surprised: "Old Xu!"

Mr. Xu's eyes widened: "Old Huo!"

Huo Yining and Jing Se: "..."

These two old men are old friends since childhood.

He used to be in the same army, but later Mr. Xu changed his career to politics, and his family came to Jiangbei. Mr. Huo stayed in the Imperial Military Region compound. We met a few times, but they were far apart and the contact was less.

When these old brothers met, they had tears in their eyes. They still remembered the passionate years of fighting together in the trenches. They were quite emotional. Time is not forgiving. They are all old.

Mr. Huo patted his old buddy on the shoulder: "We haven't seen each other for more than 20 years."

Mr. Xu counted with his fingers and sighed: "Twenty-four years." The last time they met was when he went to the Imperial Capital for a quick gathering. At that time, Lao Huo's youngest son, Huo Yining's father, was still there.

Not to mention sad things.

Mr. Huo introduced: "This is my grandson."

Mr. Xu also introduced: "This is my granddaughter."

Mr. Huo looked at Jingse lovingly: "Oh, she's so beautiful." The little girl was upright, and the more she looked at her, the more beautiful she became. He said with emotion, "Fortunately, she doesn't look like you."

Mr. Xu: "..."

Remember that he was also the face of the army back then? Stop spreading rumors!

Mr. Xu also glanced at Huo Yining, and said very seriously: "Your grandson doesn't look like you, how lucky he is."

Mr. Huo: "..."

Fall in love and kill each other.

Huo Yining and Jing Se: "..." They were a little confused the whole time.

Mr. Huo continued to introduce: "This is my eldest son."

Mr. Xu followed: "This is my eldest son."

The two eldest sons Huo Mingze and Xu Huarong greeted and shook hands with each other. The ceremony was full of ceremony, just like a meeting between representatives. From then on, the two countries had good relations.

As for Huo Changxun, no introduction is needed. Mr. Huo got angry when he saw him. He wanted to get rid of this kind of playboy, but this guy came with him for nothing, saying that his ex was fighting with his ex. Come here for some cleanliness.

Bastard!

The two old men finished reminiscing and sat down together. Mr. Xu waved: "Sese, come here and say hello to Grandpa Huo."

Jingse was a little nervous. He stood upright and did not shrink back. He smiled and said hello generously: "Hello, Grandpa Huo."

"Hey!" Mr. Huo happily agreed. He has two sons, and his two sons have given birth to two grandsons. He doesn't even have a baby girl. Now that he looks at this pretty little girl, he likes her so much. He took a red envelope from his pocket and gave it to the little girl. He smiled so hard that his eyes narrowed and said, "My home Sese looks much better than on TV."

Jingse didn't feel shy and accepted it obediently, thanking her sweetly.

Mr. Huo's heart melted, and his branches were trembling with joy. Mr. Xu poured cold water on him: "What's wrong with your family? It's not your family now."

Mr. Huo smiled and practiced Tai Chi: "Old Xu, you and I have nothing to do with each other. We are all one family."

She's not even married yet, so she steals his granddaughter. Mr. Xu said seriously: "Old Huo, we are all people with one foot in the coffin, why are you still acting like a bandit?"

This was how the two of them were when they were young, going back and forth and verbally fighting for eight hundred rounds.

Jingse was afraid that the two old men would quarrel, so he sat between them obediently and said, "Grandpa, grandpa, I will peel an apple for you to eat."

The two old men immediately laughed so hard that they couldn't even see their eyes. The atmosphere was harmonious. The two eldest sons were standing aside, and their words were quite congenial. Eight out of ten sentences were about military and political matters.

Huo Changxun pulled up a chair and sat down lazily: "When do you plan to return to the imperial capital?" His long legs were stretched out as if they were boneless, "You promised grandpa to go back before he is thirty."

Huo Changxun looked like his mother, a grown man with a face that was even more handsome than that of a Jiangnan girl, but with a pair of hooked eyes, which made him look like a romantic and uninhibited young man.

Huo Yining responded casually: "It's too cold in the north. I'm afraid that Sesu won't be used to it."

This reason!

Huo Changxun smiled and scolded: "Promise!" He crossed one leg and took a bite of a cigarette, thinking that he was in the hospital so he didn't light it. "You are the same, Rong Li is the same, it's all a woman's fault."

Rong Li and his brothers were both young, and they were both young masters of the compound. Naturally, they were close to each other. They had many friends, but very few friends with whom they could talk.

"Rong Li?" Huo Yining couldn't help but think of the last time Rong Li came to visit the crew.

"Last month, I saw a shadow on the road. He was looking for him all over the world like crazy." Huo Chang laughed and teased nonchalantly, "I didn't find him, so he locked himself up." I stayed there for three days, and it was so confusing that people and ghosts were all gone. When I came out, I had a painting in my hand, and there was a woman on the painting."

Tsk tsk tsk, peach blossom disaster.

The phone rang and Huo Changxun answered it with a dull expression and a lack of interest: "What's wrong?"

"Where have you been? The phone has been unreachable."

The gentle female voice was half resentful and half worried, so gentle.

Huo Changxun spoke in a low voice, as if he was passionate, and his eyebrows were a little cold: "Be good, don't ask too many questions."

The little beauty said aggrievedly, "It's my birthday today."

Huo Changxun held the cigarette and played with it intentionally or unintentionally, indicating that his patience was running out: "There is a card under the bedside table. Take it and swipe it yourself."

The big idea was that it was a birthday, and the usually obedient woman was a bit tempered: "I don't want money, I want you to accompany me."

Huo Changxun tugged on the tie around his neck: "Hang up."

Then, he hung up the phone with a smile on his face and no interest in his eyes.

This guy has a habit of not being very patient with women. Huo Yining raised his eyebrows and said, "Have you changed someone?" The one from last time was still bold and direct.

"It's been several rounds." Huo Changxun raised the corners of his lips, squinted his eyes and smiled, "My taste has been light recently."

Huo Yining laughed and scolded: "You evildoer, don't harm too many people, be careful someone will come to take you in sooner or later."

"Accept me?" He took out his lighter and polished the roller on it, with a hint of wanton arrogance at the corner of his mouth, "That must be Tathagata Buddha, my ancestor."

Fox friends and dog friends also say: One thing brings another. Sooner or later, he has to meet his little ancestor and let him change his ways and become a grandson.

Huo Changxun sneered and disagreed.

With a cigarette in his mouth, he went to the rooftop to relieve his addiction. He had just lit the lighter when he heard a girl's cry, which was suppressed and not very obvious. He stopped moving his hands and looked for the sound. Beside the guardrail of the rooftop, She was squatting, hugging her knees and sobbing. Her white skirt was washed out, but still very clean, hanging on the ground.

It was a girl, lying on her knees, exposing a section of her shining white neck.

The wind blew and the fire was extinguished. Huo Changxun laughed, "What the hell, what are you looking at?" After putting away the lighter, he threw the cigarette into the trash can. Just as he was about to turn around, the girl's hoarse voice sounded behind him.

"Please give way."

Huo Changxun looked back.

The little girl was young and had just cried. Her eyes were red, and her eyes were full of tears in her dark and translucent pupils. I felt pity for her, but she pursed her lips and looked stubborn.

Huo Changxun smiled and gave way.

She walked around him, and the wind blew up her skirt, carrying a faint fragrance of gardenia.

An inexplicable thought flashed through Huo Changxun's mind -

It looks so damn good to cry.

I want to make her cry hard.

"..."

The two old men hadn't seen each other for many years, and they got excited about chatting. In the blink of an eye, it got dark and it was getting late. It was time to leave.

Mr. Xu was still a little unfinished, so he made an appointment: "Let's watch Se Se's TV series together tonight?"

Mr. Huo happily said: "Okay, let's have two more glasses of wine."

"I have some wine, come to my house."

Mr. Huo readily agreed and told his eldest son and grandson: "You two go back to the hotel, and I will stay at my in-laws' house."

After only chatting for a few hours, they got married.

The two old men walked side by side, one holding a cane, talking and laughing.

"Lao Huo, can you send barrages?"

"Yes, my son taught me."

"That's a good relationship. You can post barrages with me and praise us."

"Old Xu, that's exactly what I meant."

"..."

In short, this parent meeting was very harmonious. In the evening, because of the barrage, it will be even more harmonious. It’s just a matter of time to calculate the end of the day. Mr. Xu is not an unreasonable person. He is an old friend who knows everything. I felt more relieved. Although I still couldn't bear to part with my granddaughter, I was moved by what Lao Huo said. I was still looking forward to having a great-grandson.

After watching the TV series in the evening, the two old people had a long conversation in bed. There were two central themes: Is it better to have two children in three years, or three in five years? Another one: bring one of each, at least two babies.

The next day, the autumn rain continued.

The rain in Jiangbei is like fog when the wind blows, and the whole city seems to be shrouded in mist. The water mist is hazy, visibility is a bit low, and traffic is naturally blocked.

It's okay, there is a traffic team.

Huo Yining was discharged from the hospital in the morning and went to work at the police station in the afternoon.

After Mr. Huo and Mr. Xu chatted, they decided to go to the police station to see Huo Yining's working environment and feel the atmosphere of solving crimes. As a result, the deputy captain of the Criminal Investigation Team No. 1 told the two old men: "Team Huo has committed another crime. , he beat up a blackmailer on his first day at work after being injured, and was demoted to Jiuliti as a traffic policeman by our director."

Mr. Huo: "..." What a bastard!

Mr. Xu: "..." It seems that the issue of how many children will be born in a few years needs to be discussed again.

Jiuliti Avenue is completely congested due to weather problems and the rush hour after get off work.

－－－－－－Digression－－－－－

"The Empress" is a side story, not long, a complete sweet story. Rong Li and Yingchen are the protagonists, and Huo Changxun and the girl on the rooftop are the deputy CPs.

I don’t want to write the main text, but I want to write a side story...