My Bloodthirty Husband is So Gentle

"That year, there were six arson cases in Tingnan, all of which had the same characteristics: red high heels, nail polish, and red wine glasses."

It was a home invasion and arson. She was only thirteen years old at the time. The nanny and aunt were both killed, and she was the only survivor.

“Wrappedinablanketofhope,Asleepinabedofdreams…”

A soft English song suddenly echoed in the corridor of the apartment, and Xiao Jinghe turned around.

It's Jiang Pei, the next-door neighbor.

The ringtone was ringing unhurriedly, with some familiar tune. He glanced at the caller, but did not answer it immediately. He greeted her in a low voice: "Are you just getting off work?"

"Um."

He nodded, said hello, and answered the phone: "Hello."

There are only three households on the first floor, and one of them has not yet been occupied. It is also night, and the corridor is very quiet. The keys in her hand make a slight sound. The only voice left is Jiang Pei's voice: "The first draft has been finalized." ”

"There are still seven days left, so we can submit the manuscript on time."

Xiao Jinghe opened the door and entered the apartment.

The man in the corridor turned back, looked at the door opposite, and smiled: "Would you like to read another book? What about the theme of serial murder?"

After returning to the apartment, after washing up, it was almost eleven o'clock, and He Liangqing served her glutinous rice balls as a midnight snack.

"Ah He," He Liangqing put the laptop on the dining table, "The original video of you beating someone has been leaked."

She put down the spoon: "Let me take a look."

The video is very long, thirteen minutes long. In addition to the part where she beat someone, it also captured the rescue process of Xiao Song. From this perspective, both her and Xiao Ruo's faces were captured, but they were far apart and their facial features were not very clear.

He Liangqing scrolled down the page: "The edited version of Xiao Ruo's deleted video has also been forwarded."

The traces of her edited version were too deliberate. Now that the original video has come out and compared before and after, it is clear what is right and what is wrong. Xiao Ruo has completely shot himself in the foot.

The comments below were also one-sided.

"God is watching what you do. If you act like a monster, you deserve to be kicked."

"Who is this drama queen, begging for human flesh?"

"Nail salon at No. 38 Tonghua Road, Xiao Ruo, stepdaughter of the chairman of Xiao Real Estate, you're welcome!"

"Sister Fireman's kick is really cool, it relieves your anger!"

"Young lady is so beautiful, she's ready to make her debut."

"Such an upright girl actually became a firefighter. It seems I have to light a fire to calm down."

"My father was rescued from the fire by this female firefighter. She is a well-deserved fire hero. I have insulted and scolded her before. Please apologize."

"sorry."

"sorry."

"..."

In this networked world, the most fickle thing is public opinion. If one person holds a keyboard, the wind blows in one direction, and the fingers behind the keyboard will fall in that direction.

Now, Xiao Ruo has suffered the consequences.

"The Weibo person who posted the video to help you clarify is a big V." He Liangqing asked Xiao Jinghe, "Did you pay for it?"

She shook her head, in a good mood, and ate all the glutinous rice balls in the bowl: "The person I invited hasn't gotten the original video yet. I didn't ask anyone to make this."

"Who is that?"

Xiao Jinghe smiled slightly.

He Liangqing thought for a while: "Is it Rong Li?"

The smile in her eyes deepened: "Yeah."

He Liangqing felt more and more that Rong Li was good, and she thought it would be just right if she could get married to Ah He. The mobile phone on the table rang, Xiao Jinghe picked it up and took a look.

He Liangqing also took a look. There was only a number but no name: "Where is the Xiao family?"

"Yes, Zhao Yueying." Xiao Jinghe answered the call and asked straight to the point, "What's the matter?"

Zhao Yueying spoke in a very low tone: "Jing He, your sister knows that she is wrong. Can you have her Weibo posts deleted?"

As expected, he was here to help Xiao Ruo deal with the aftermath.

Xiao Jinghe said calmly: "It's none of my business." This was the truth, she hadn't taken action yet.

Zhao Yueying naturally didn't believe it: "Ruoruo has been doxxed. These negative news have a very bad impact on the company, and your father is also angry." She used both soft and hard tactics. After moving out of Xiao Changshan, the conversation became softer again, "Jing He, I asked Ruoruo I’ll apologize to you and forgive her this time.”

Her tone was still lukewarm: "Did I say it clearly enough? I didn't do it. There's no point in asking me."

Seeing that she was still unmoved, Zhao Yueying became anxious: "Who else could it be if it weren't you?" She stopped pretending and her tone became colder, "What are you going to do before you give up?"

Don't you pretend to be pitiful for Chu Chu?

He Liangqing asked if he wanted more glutinous rice balls, and Xiao Jinghe shook his head.

When she didn't hear the answer, Zhao Yueying was a little confused. She walked to the side, avoiding Xiao Changshan, and lowered her voice and asked, "How much do you want?"

Xiao Jinghe only found it funny: "Do you think I am short of money?" Any sale of one of the paintings left by her grandfather would be enough for her to live a lifetime of food and clothing.

Zhao Yueying had no choice but to itch with hatred: "Then what do you want?"

She said in a calm tone: "It's not that bad. She brought it upon herself, so she has to suffer." She generally didn't like to make trouble for others, but when trouble came to her door, she would take it back.

Zhao Yueying was so angry that she raised her voice: "You——"

Xiao Jinghe interrupted her unhurriedly: "If you have this free time to find me, why not find a better lawyer for her? The court summons should be issued soon."

Zhao Yueying was emotional and said in a very aggressive tone: "Do you really want to sue your sister?"

"Do you think I'm joking?" Xiao Jinghe said calmly, "Ms. Zhao, I should have told you before that once you marry into the Xiao family, you will be in peace and contentment. Don't mess with me."

After saying that, she hung up the phone.

Zhao Yueying called several times, but she didn't bother to answer.

At midnight, a drizzle fell outside the window. When the wind blew, it was like a white layer of fog, covering the sky, the moon, and the lush pot of green radish on the window sill.

She was stuck in a dream and couldn't struggle out.

"Mystepintoeternity,Isnotwhatitmighthavebeen..."

A soft female voice sang slowly, and there was a gentle whistle. The girl was lying on the ground, her eyelids were heavy, blinking in a daze, and there was a figure swaying in her blurred vision, tall and thin, The man had his back to the light and held a red wine glass in his hand. The red liquid in the glass was swaying back and forth.

"Canyoufeelme?AsIbreathelifeintoyou..."

The tune was intermittent, and the tall and thin figure turned around. The girl raised her long eyelashes, unable to see her face under the light. The black hood covered her facial features. He took out a pair of red high heels from his backpack.

"Inawhilemyflower, somewhereinadeserthaze..."

The whistles and the tunes of English songs danced in the night.

He walked towards the girl with the high heels in hand, squatted down, took off her white sneakers, and put on the red high heels. The girl opened her mouth, speechless, feeling groggy, and there was the smell of inferior nail polish in the air. , very pungent, the nail polish bottle cap was thrown on the ground, making a rolling sound.

He held her hands, painted them with bright red nail polish one by one, and whistled high and low.

呲——

It was the sound of a match rubbing against each other, a spark fell on the ground, and with a bang, a raging flame rose. In the speakers, the English song kept looping.

“Wantyoutounderstand, It’syouandItogether…”

Xiao Jinghe suddenly opened his eyes, and his dream came to an abrupt end.

She sat on the bed, panting heavily, with cold sweat all over her head. After a long pause, she got out of bed and poured a glass of cold water. After drinking it, she felt cold all over and no longer sleepy.

The bedside lamp was on, and she sat quietly for a long time. She took her mobile phone and looked through her address book over and over again. She was stunned for a while, and then dialed the number by accident.

When there was a sound, she immediately hung up, licked her lips, and felt very thirsty. Just as she was about to get up to pour water, there was a sound in her hand.

She stared at the screen, her heart pounding.

After the call was connected, Rong Li's voice rang in his ears: "Ah He."

Probably because he just woke up, his voice was hoarse.

Xiao Jinghe sat back and grabbed the pillow unconsciously with his hands: "Sorry, I woke you up."

Rong Li had no temper at all: "It doesn't matter." At night, his voice sounded very soft because he had just woken up, and the tone was a little soft, "What's wrong?"

She didn't know what happened, but just now, she suddenly wanted to hear his voice. She didn't know how to explain it, so she lied: "I pressed it accidentally."

"Can't sleep?"

"No." She looked at the time and saw that it was almost two o'clock. She didn't want to disturb his sleep, so she said, "Then I'll go to bed."

"good."

She hung up the phone and stared blankly at the phone for a while. After that, she tossed and turned, no longer sleepy at all. Her brain was very energetic, and her thoughts were filled with Rong Li's voice, which was entangled and entangled, making her uneasy and uneasy. I don’t know how long it took, but the phone rang again.

Just one word and she answered.

"Rong Li."

She knew it was him.

There was wind noise on the phone, and his voice was blown away, very softly: "Still not asleep?"

"Um."

"Then come down." Rong Li said, "I'm downstairs at your house."

She was startled for a moment, then got up and got out of bed. She moved hurriedly and knocked her knees on the bedside table.

It was already past two o'clock in the morning, and there was no sound at all in the community. It had just rained, the air was damp, the clouds had dispersed, and the moonlight was blurry.

From a distance, she saw Rong Li waiting under the streetlight outside the community. The reflection on the ground was long and slanted. He was still wearing home clothes and a black coat. His bangs covered his forehead. He stood quietly in the night, like a picture. The painting is lightly colored, and every stroke on his face is delicate.

She ran over.

Rong Li raised his eyes and walked forward: "Isn't it cold?" He touched her face, which was a little cold. He took off his coat and put it on her body. His movements were natural, "It's cold at night, so wear more clothes."

He was wearing a gray homecoat, the material was very soft, not like his usual cold and cold appearance. His reflection in her eyes was gentle and gentle.

"Why are you here?" At this moment, she felt a claw scratching her heart, itching and numbing.

"I don't worry about you." The light from the street lamp fell on his eyes, which was clearer than the moonlight. "What happened?"

Xiao Jinghe shook his head and called him: "Rong Li."

"Um."

"Did you help me solve the incident where I hit someone?" Not only the rumors on the Internet, but also in the bureau. After that incident, the chief and deputy directors seemed to be much more polite to her.

Rong Li nodded. He was much taller than her, and his eyes narrowed slightly: "Would you mind? I'm good at making decisions."

Why would you mind?

After her grandfather died, no one protected her like this, and no one favored her like this regardless of the reason.

She stepped forward and hugged Rong Li: "It feels good to have someone to support you."

Rong Li stiffened for a moment before lowering his head and resting on her shoulder: "Then do you like me a little more?" His voice was full of joy.

Xiao Jinghe nodded: "Yes."

It should be more than a little bit.

Under the street lamp, the figures embracing each other overlapped, and their delicate outlines were drawn by the light of the moon. They have not been separated for a long time. This night is not so cold anymore.

The next day, the sky was gray and it would not rain.

At three o'clock in the afternoon, when Rong Li was still at the company, his eldest sister Rong Tang called and gave instructions.

"Don't forget to make time at night."

In the evening, the old man of the Lin family celebrates his birthday, and everyone in the compound goes to have a cup of birthday wine. The Lin family and the Rong family have always been on good terms, and Rong Li is the only grandson of the Rong family, so he naturally has to attend.

He responded calmly: "Yes."

Rong Tang didn't hang up the phone, but there was something in her words: "You can bring a female companion." She wanted to know the progress of her brother and the firefighter.

Rong Li only said: "Ah He is very busy." She probably wouldn't like that kind of occasion.

Look at this woman singing along with her husband!

Rong Tang was very interested in her brother's romance and couldn't help but gossip: "Have you caught him?"

Rong Li was silent for a moment: "Not yet."

It shouldn't be.

It's not that Rong Tang is boasting. Her brother's face is definitely a must-win. If nothing else, the beauty trick is definitely good. She asked again: "Have you kissed him?"

His tone was unnatural: "...No." After a while, he added, "I hugged you."

What age is it? You are still so reserved when it comes to dating. Rong Tang was worried for him: "You are too slow." Rong Li had never been in love before, so she gave her advice, "Don't be too old-fashioned in your thinking. Be more proactive. Don't be like an old antique, and just forget about accepting and not kissing other people of the opposite sex. It's not necessary for the person you like. Hugging, kissing and touching are normal and can promote the progress of the relationship."

When Rong Li was seven years old, he did not sit with his female relatives at the same table. He was too self-sufficient and too conservative in the relationship between men and women. Even the elders in his family were not as old-fashioned as him.

"I know."

"Aren't you inexperienced? I -"

Rong Li hung up the phone because he didn't want to hear his eldest sister's dirty talk. Besides, who said he had no experience? He had experience.

At that time, just after the Mid-Autumn Festival, Ahe promised him that he would marry him.

Once, he made her unhappy.

"Ahe."

"Ahe."

She walked ahead, ignoring him.

He ignored the rules in the palace and chased after him: "Don't be angry, I really didn't look at the fire avoidance diagram." It was all Lao Liu's fault. He had a nice flower viewing party and dragged some of his brothers to the side hall. Looking at the fire avoidance map, who knows that Ah He came to look for him and was caught.

She stopped.

He drove away all the palace people in the imperial garden and explained to her: "Really, I didn't even look at it."

Yingchen still frowned, as if she didn't know what to say. She spoke after a long time. Because she went to the palace to have a drink, she put rouge on her face and her cheeks were flushed: "Qin San's mother gave him two rooms the day before yesterday. Concubine, during the crowning ceremony of the Sixth Prince, Your Majesty showed him two concubines and six beauties, Rong Li, how about you?"

He was Chongzong's favorite son. How could he be so thin and fat?

Rong Li stuttered, feeling guilty: "Ten, twelve."

She frowned even more tightly. At this time of year, the flowers in the imperial garden were in full bloom and blooming just right. However, she was not in the mood to enjoy the scenery at all, and her eyebrows were filled with sadness.

He immediately said: "But I haven't touched any of them."

She is not an ordinary boudoir woman. The men in General Dingxi's Mansion never take concubines, and even if they lose their wives, they will never remarry. Her father, brother, and uncle are all the same. She has been influenced by it since she was a child, and she has recognized monogamy in her eyes. He also doesn't tolerate sand and is very concerned that he will have others.

Rumor has it that the men in Dingxi General Mansion are strict with their wives, and it is indeed true. She thought that if she got married, she would be jealous too.

"I don't even know what they look like," Rong Li reached out to pull her sleeves and whispered in her ear, "Ah He, all of my royal brothers have had women, but I have not. I will be It’s yours alone.”

This time she relaxed her brows, pulled Rong Li into a palace, and told the people serving in the palace: "You all stand down."

"Here."

When only the two of them were left, she led Rong Li into the side hall, closed the door, turned around, and asked him: "Rong Li, do you want me?"