My Bloodthirty Husband is So Gentle

The evening in May was already a bit hot.

The old man in ragged clothes had a severe hunchback. He bent down with difficulty and rummaged through the trash can that was half a man tall. When he stepped back, he tripped over the snakeskin bag placed behind him, and a bag of plastic bottles rolled everywhere.

The old man was old and his movements were a little slow. He turned around and picked them up one by one. The hands he stretched out were bony, dirty, and covered with age spots.

At this time, a fair and slender hand also stretched out, with a mole on the tiger's mouth. The owner of the hand moved very slowly and gracefully, picking up the plastic bottles scattered on the roadside and put them back into the old man's bag.

The old man looked up and smiled: "Thank you."

He was a gentle and elegant man, very young, wearing glasses and formal clothes, holding a book in his hand. After he filled all the plastic bottles, he mentioned them aside for the old man: "There are still some where I live, but Not a lot, do you want it?”

What a polite young man.

The old man nodded: "You want what you want."

He smiled gently and politely: "Then please wait for me."

"OK."

Xiao Jinghe slowed down a little, and his eyes fell on the other side of the road.

Rong Li followed her gaze and asked: "Know?"

She nodded: "It's a neighbor."

He took another look.

"He is very easy to get along with and very popular." Jiang Pei has moved here not long ago. Both the old residents, security guards and property staff all speak highly of him. They all praise him for being polite and happy. Help others and respond to almost everyone's requests.

While he was talking, Jiang Pei had already walked over, with a very easy-going tone, and greeted Xiao Jinghe: "Miss Xiao."

Xiao Jinghe heard from He Liangqing that Jiang Pei's books were selling well and there was a book signing today, so he asked politely: "Is the book signing going well?"

"Well, it went very well." Jiang Pei looked at Rong Li, "A boyfriend?"

Xiao Jinghe nodded.

"Hello." Jiang Pei stepped forward and stretched out his hand from a polite distance, "I am Jiang Pei."

Rong Li stretched out his hand, held it for a few seconds, and then let go: "Rong Li."

Without intentionally chatting, Jiang Pei walked in front, walking slowly and at a suitable distance. He asked casually: "I heard that Dr. He said you were hospitalized. Are you okay?"

"It's okay now."

"That's good."

After entering the elevator, there was no more conversation.

When Jiang Pei entered the apartment opposite, Rong Li said: "I don't like that neighbor."

Xiao Jinghe lowered his head and opened the door: "Why?"

I can't explain why, I just don't like it.

Rong Li rarely said without reason like this: "Ignore it from now on." After thinking about it, his frown relaxed, "There is no chance to ignore it. You have to move to my place."

"knew."

Xiao Jinghe smiled and led the person in, and closed the door with a click. The door was facing the purple door on the opposite side. Behind the door, the man stood in front of the cat, looked at it for a long time, smiled, walked to the living room, and opened the vertical door. From the gramophone, a gentle tune sounded.

"Mystepintoeternity,Isnotwhatitmighthavebeen..."

Xiao Jinghe didn't have many things, just two boxes. When she packed them and left, He Liangqing hadn't come back yet. Before eight o'clock, she arrived at Rong Li's side.

"Mr. Rong."

Xiao Jinghe was packing his luggage in the guest bedroom, and Rong Li went to the living room to pick him up: "Did you find anything?"

There was a man's voice on the other end of the phone: "I checked the information from the criminal investigation team, and there was no breakthrough evidence either from the forensic department or from the forensic department. The murderer was too cunning and left no trace at the scene. Whether it's nail polish or red wine, they are the most common ones on the market, and you can't pick up fingerprints." The other party paused and continued, "People are also watching Miss Xiao's apartment, and no suspicious targets have appeared yet."

If it has not been seen nearby, then it is possible that it lives in the community.

Rong Li lowered his voice for fear of disturbing the people in the room: "Check all the residents."

"I see."

It’s not that I can’t trust the criminal police, but I can’t sit still and wait for death.

Rong Li hung up the phone and dialed another number.

"uncle."

Rong Li asked him: "Where is it?"

"Outside."

He checked the time, went to the kitchen to pour a cup of hot water, and asked Ning Ye casually: "Are you still following me?"

Ning Ye muttered: "...Yeah."

Rong Li went to the refrigerator to get milk again, poured a small cup, and warmed it in hot water: "Find a way to bring people to you."

Ning was also stunned for a moment: "What does uncle mean?"

He added some more hot water: "Let her live with you."

"..."

Didn't you say you wanted to outwit me during the day? Why call him reckless at night? He had always thought that his uncle was a serious person.

"W-is it too soon?" On the other end of the phone, the yellow paint in Ning Ye's mind suddenly fainted.

"The place where your aunt lives may be targeted by a perverted murderer with antisocial personality." Rong Li said concisely, "Don't leave her alone until she is caught."

A perverted murderer with antisocial personality...

"Beep beep beep beep..."

Ning Ye hung up the phone.

Xiao Jinghe came out of the guest bedroom: "Rong Li, you still have an empty room here."

"Huh?" He touched the rim of the glass. The temperature was just right, and he brought it to her. "The takeout won't be that fast. You need to drink some milk first."

She took a sip, it was warm, and her stomach felt much better. She took two more sips, put the remaining warm milk to Rong Li's mouth, and asked him, "Can you let Liang Qing move here? I can't worry about her." .”

"I have already made arrangements." He lowered his head and took a sip. He didn't like the taste of pure milk. "Let her live at Ningye's place."

Ning Ye knew very well what Xiao Jinghe was thinking about He Liangqing. After thinking about it, he still felt that it was inappropriate: "It's not convenient for a man and a woman alone."

"It's not convenient to live here with us," Rong Li reasoned. "It wouldn't be good to catch us having sex."

"..."

He held the remaining milk in his mouth, lowered his head to kiss her, and passed it to her. The smell of milk filled their lips and teeth. Well, he suddenly felt that the taste of pure milk was not bad.

Because of the Golden Week, there were more patients in the hospital. He Liangqing didn't get off work until almost nine o'clock. As soon as he walked to the gate of the community, he saw someone squatting under the street lamp.

Squatting there with his head lowered, he looked like a mushroom.

She walked over and said, "Ning Ye."

Ning also raised his head, his eyes wet, like a pair of newly washed obsidian. His whole body was wet, and his short, dull blue hair hung limply on his head, looking very embarrassed.

He Liangqing looked at him for a long time: "Why are you here?"

The mushroom was still squatting and raising its head: "I'm waiting for you."

It was windy on the May night.

He Liangqing tucked the loose hair on her forehead behind her ears, and said in a warm and soft voice: "It's very late, let's go back."

He knew she would chase him away.

His legs were numb, he stood up holding on to the light pole and said, "I have no money." He frowned, his voice was muffled and weak, "After you rejected me last time, I started to fall into despair. I got into fights every day in school. I’ve been fired.”

Her uncle said that she was soft-hearted.

Ning Ye lowered his head and his voice became even weaker: "My parents didn't recognize me as their son and kicked me out of the house."

The thirty-fourth of the thirty-six strategies - the bitter meat strategy.

He raised his head, his eyes were a little red, not as high-spirited as usual, he looked embarrassed and dejected: "I haven't eaten in two days."

He Liangqing frowned tightly.

Ning Ye's legs were numb from squatting, and he limped up to her. His hair was still dripping with water, and he looked a little pitiful: "Please pick me up, I'm very pitiful."

He Liangqing was afraid that he would cry the next second.

"Why are your clothes wet?" she asked, her voice softer.

Why is it wet?

Oh, he just hung up the phone with his uncle and took a shortcut to squat. He encountered a sprinkler truck on the road, so he let the sprinkler spray for a while, which made him look even more pitiful.

Ning Ye also swore that he was not a person who liked to lie, and he had no other choice: "I was too hungry, so I ran to eat the Overlord meal. The boss beat me up and poured me a bucket of water."

Gentle and kind people tend to be soft-hearted: "Did you get beaten? Where?"

Ning also rubbed his temples: "I was hit on the head, and it still hurts." He thought about it all the way. It would be difficult to take her away, so he must stay with her first. He held his hands and trembled, "Do you want to take her away?" Shall I pick it up? If you don't pick it up, I might freeze to death here."

He Liangqing hesitated: "It's almost summer." He couldn't freeze to death.

"Oh." Ning Ye muttered, feeling pitiful and aggrieved, "Then just let me starve to death."

"..."

I had never realized that he was so pitiful before.

He Liangqing took out her wallet and gave him all the cash she had on her. When he didn't accept it, she stuffed it into the hood of his sweater: "You go to eat first." She took out a bank card from her bag, "Then go to the hotel. .”

Ning Ye: "..."

He is so pitiful, why are you still unwilling to pick him up and take him back? He thought that she must not like him at all...

He Liangqing also left the bag of bread in his hand to him: "I'm going back first."

When he thought of his uncle's words, Ning became anxious, threw the bag and chased after him: "Wait a minute -"

Coincidentally, at this moment, a motorcycle drove over, and Ning took one look at it, made an estimate, and jumped out of the sidewalk.

"呲——"

The brakes made a long sound, and then there was a scream.

He Liangqing turned around: "Ning Ye!"

He lay motionless on the ground.

He Liangqing's face turned pale with fright, she ran over and squatted down: "Are you okay? Did you hit anything?" She didn't dare to touch Ning Ye, her eyes were red and she was about to cry.

"My hand is broken." He said weakly, lying down with his eyes almost unable to open, "My leg is also broken..."

Motorcycle owner: "..."

Brother, my car didn’t even hit you, it hit you!

Rong Tang received the call at ten o'clock in the evening from Rong Li.

"sister."

She was surprised that Rong Li was an old man and rarely contacted the opposite sex, including his sister, at night: "What's going on?"

"Ning also had a car accident."

In a word, the sky fell.

Rong Tang's legs went weak. She held on to the table, her voice trembling: "Where is he? How is he doing?"

"He's fine."

She breathed a sigh of relief. Just when she was about to ask what was going on, Rong Li said, "Go to the hospital and sever ties with him."

"?"

What the hell?

Rong Tang was confused and panicked, his heart was like a roller coaster, going up and down.

Over there, Rong Li explained simply: "He is chasing a girl, and he wants to use a bitter trick." He paused and then said, "You have seen that girl before."

Rong Tang's face was filled with confusion: "Whose girl is she from?"

"Ahe's roommate."

She had an impression, she remembered that the girl was four or five years older than Ning Ye: "There's a big age difference." She didn't mean anything else, she just felt that a mature girl would definitely look down on her brat. .

Rong Li didn't comment and just said: "When Ning Ye was abducted and trafficked to Tingnan, she was the one who reported it to the police."

Damn it!

A lifesaver!

Rong Tang was stunned for a long time, and then he understood: "I want to imitate my uncle like you and pledge myself to him."

That girl was only a teenager back then, and Ning was even younger, so he was concerned about her. She was a brat with the same virtues as his father! Rong Tang shouted into the living room: "Ning Tongzhang, your son is pregnant and you are going to be a grandfather."

Comrade Ning, who was punished by kneeling on the keyboard because he praised an actress's long legs while watching TV: "..."

Hospital.

The attending doctor opened the curtain and came out.

He Liangqing stood up suddenly: "Doctor, how is he?"

The attending doctor exchanged glances with the 'weak' patient on the bed.

Young Master Ning: There are indispensable benefits from doing things well.

Attending doctor: I know!

"The left leg is broken, and the right hand is also broken."

Motorcycle owner: "..."

It snowed in June and died unjustly!

The attending doctor showed a sad expression, looked at He Liangqing with complicated eyes, and said solemnly: "You must be his girlfriend. You have to worry more these days. He has injured his hands and feet. It is very inconvenient and can easily cause the second If he is injured, you must take care of him every step of the way."

Emphasis on never leaving.

He Liangqing's face became paler and paler. Looking at Ning Ye who couldn't move on the hospital bed, he felt very guilty and remorseful.

"Ning Ye!"

At the door of the ward, suddenly a Hedong lion roared, and it was Rong Tang who came: "You unfilial son, I want to sever the relationship between mother and son!"

The attending doctor made a gesture to pull it off.

Rong Tang was furious: "My wings are hard, I can't control you anymore, okay!" She found a bunch of keys from her bag and threw them on the ground, "This house will be used as compensation for you. If you If you dare to take another step into my house, I will break your legs!"

He Liangqing's face turned pale: "Aunt——"

Rong Tang interrupted, with a firm attitude: "You don't have to plead for him, I don't have a son like him!" After saying that, without even looking at Ning Ye, he looked at the 'owner of the car that caused the accident', "It's the car you hit. Come on, come out with me."

It was a storm, Rong Tang came as soon as he said he would come, and left as soon as he said he would leave, without even a cloud taking him away.

The motorcycle owner wiped his sweat and hurriedly followed him out. Although he was wronged, he was not blind and could see that the other person had a great background.

What bad luck.

He was trembling and apologized first before saying, "Yes, I'm sorry."

Rong Tang closed the door of the emergency room and took a look inside. His expression was like flipping through a book, switching in a second: "It's okay, it's okay. You must have been scared." She smiled kindly, took out a check and handed it over, " I'm really sorry, this is a little thought from me, you must accept it."

Car owner: "..."

Rong Tang glanced inside the emergency room again and waved his hand: "You can go."

Car owner: "..."

Are all this family mentally retarded?

He took the check tremblingly and glanced at the number on it. No, it's not mentally retarded, it's Guanyin Bodhisattva who saves suffering!

Rong Tang made a gesture outside, and the attending doctor immediately understood and quickly evacuated with two young nurses, leaving the two alone inside.

Ning Ye was lying on the hospital bed, looking wilted, with red eyes and pale face. He looked at her pitifully: "I'm so pitiful, why don't you care about me?"

He Liangqing's greatest strength is also her greatest weakness. She is soft-hearted, so soft-hearted.

She nodded vigorously and said, "I don't care." She said solemnly, "I don't care about you."

Ning also smiled.

His Dr. He is so kind.