My Bloodthirty Husband is So Gentle

Qin Xiaozhou immediately shut up, biting his lips tightly, not daring to say a word.

Shi Jin was ranked sixth in the Qin family, and her biological mother was unknown.

In the entire Qin family, Qin Xiaozhou was only afraid of two people, his father, and Shi Jin. With so many children in the Qin family, Shi Jin was the only one who didn't shake his hands when he held a gun for the first time.

He is not attached to the Qin family, but he was once his father's favorite.

His father once said that Shi Jin was the one who resembled him the most, the blood that came out from a stabbing was cold.

Shi Jin pressed a few times, glanced at the numbers on the monitor, and then looked at Qin Xiaozhou's pupils with the flashlight. His tone was as if he was facing a stranger, without any fluctuations, and he said flatly: "There is a lot of fluid in the lungs. There is a lot of fluid in the lungs. Inflammation symptoms, irregular heartbeat, and severe fever." Turning around, he said to the nurse on duty, "Do anti-infection treatment first, and arrange for puncture to draw fluid if the fever has not subsided after five hours."

The nurse on duty nodded quickly.

Shi Jin lowered his head, wrote the record on the case sheet, closed the pen, and put it in his breast pocket. When he turned around, he glanced at Qin Xiaozhou: "This is a hospital, please stop making noise."

He nodded immediately and stammered: "I, I see."

He is afraid of Shi Jin, even though the current Shi Jin is completely different from before.

The second and third molars in his mouth were implanted dentures, and those two teeth were forcibly knocked out by Shi Jin when he was twelve years old. I don't remember the specific reason, but it was a trivial matter anyway.

Of the dozen or so children in the Qin family, none of them were not afraid of Shi Jin.

Qin Xiaozhou can't forget to this day that his younger brother's mouth is full of human blood.

When Shi Jin left the ward, the phone rang.

He picked it up: "Hello."

It was Xu Qingbo, teasingly: "Still in the hospital?"

Shi Jin was neither close nor distant, nor tepid: "Well, I just had an operation."

"My brother's birthday, do you want to come over to have fun?" Xu Qingbo asked with an intriguing tone.

Shi Jin directly refused: "No, I'm not interested."

He has always been a loner, and has no personal contact with all the doctors and nurses in the hospital, even Xu Qingbo, a classmate, is no exception.

Xu Qingbo had expected this, and calmly said the second half of the sentence: "Jiang Jiusheng is also here."

Shi Jin said without hesitation, "Please send me the address."

Oh, I knew it was so.

Xu Qingbo asked for credit: "I'm sure enough."

"Yeah." Shi Jin took off his white coat and answered the phone, "I'll transfer the money to you."

"..."

Who wants some bad money from you!

Ten seconds later, an account information popped up on the phone interface. Xu Qingbo clicked on it, took a look, counted to zero, and changed his words: "You're welcome."

Shi Jin took the car keys and left the consultation room.

Xu family.

Halfway through the birthday party, the cake was cut and danced, and after that came the Chinese wine table culture, flattery and awkward chats, but they were always enjoying it. After all, whether it is politics or business, even the entertainment industry , It also requires the accumulation of contacts.

The three generations of the Xu family all live in a villa. In front of the villa is an open-air garden, and behind the villa are potted plants.

Qin Xiaoyi called Xie Dang out after asking three times and urging him four times.

Xie Dang has a bad temper, even worse patience, and has no good attitude: "What's the matter? Tell me."

Qin Xiaoyi wore a red evening dress, dignified and elegant, and put on very delicate makeup. She didn't seem to be arrogant to others. When she looked at Xie Dang, her eyes were gentle and freehand. She said: "I took a role. Zhong is a violinist, can you help me make up lessons?"

Xie Dang blurted out: "No time."

She couldn't hide the disappointment in her eyes, and said in a soft tone: "It won't take long, half a day will do."

Xie Dang is not a sympathetic master, he is spoiled and pampered, and when he is upset, he puts on a bad face and says in a bad voice: "I'm free, but I don't want to, that's fine."

His disposition is always clear, and he has always hated clearly, and he never twists and turns with others, just so openly and aboveboard to save face.

No matter how indulgent Qin Xiaoyi was to him, she couldn't help but look ugly: "Why do you dislike me so much?" Staring at Xie Dang, she asked word by word, "Is it because I don't like you?"

The tone finally brought two points of strength and arrogance. The women of the Qin family are naturally full of aura.

Xie Dang glanced at her quietly, and put on a handsome face indifferently: "You think too much, I don't want to see you." He looked at his hands, um, they are a little dry, they need to be taken care of Baby hand, absent-mindedly continued, "I'm not familiar with you."

Qin Xiaoyi's face turned slightly pale.

Xie Dang didn't wait for her to speak at all, turned his head and left, he had to find an assistant quickly, he wanted to apply imported hand cream, he couldn't do it to the baby's hands!

In a blink of an eye, Xie Dang walked away.

Liu Qin Xiaoyi froze on the spot.

Not long after, Qin Xiaoxiao came out from the left side of the greenhouse, stopped beside Qin Xiaoyi, and then complained: "This Xie Dang is too ignorant."

Qin Xiaoyi raised his eyes coldly.

Qin Xiaoxiao was startled: "I, did I say something wrong?"

"I'm reluctant to talk about him, so it's your turn to talk about him, isn't it?" Qin Xiaoyi's eyes were cold and menacing.

Qin Xiaoxiao lowered her head, and said in a dull voice: "I'm sorry, sister, I was quick to talk."

One of them is the seventh daughter of the Qin family, and the other is the eighth daughter of the Qin family. They are both daughters of the Qin family, but their status is very different. Qin Xiaoyi was born to the real second wife Yun Rong, the most favored jewel of the Qin family, but she was born from an affair between her father and Yun Rong's younger sister, even more humble than the children born to the mistresses of the Qin family.

Perhaps because of this, she learned to bow down to Qin Xiaoyi since she was a child.

Music came from a distance, and the sisters left.

After walking a few steps, Qin Xiaoyi suddenly stopped, his eyes fixed, he stared at the greenhouse, after a moment of attention, he smiled slightly: "Miss Jiang."

Jiang Jiusheng leaned against the flower room, with a cigarette between his fingers, and the long skirt casually scattered in a pile of potted plants. His posture was lazy and casual, and he said, "Sorry, I heard what you were saying."

Not deliberately eavesdropping, she was polite but not apologetic.

Qin Xiaoyi smiled: "It's okay."

Afterwards, the sisters left together.

Jiang Jiusheng smiled, she is really a noble and ambitious woman, with such a proud temperament, why did she fall in love with such a willful Xie Dang.

She pinched the cigarette, threw a piece of chewing gum into her mouth, and sprayed on some perfume she carried with her. After smelling it, the smell of smoke was gone.

Mo Bing was afraid that she would smell bad if she smoked too much, so she really put in a lot of effort. From the choice of women's cigarettes to perfume to mouthwash, she paid close attention to every detail. Jiang Jiusheng couldn't help Jiang Jiusheng being an artist.

After tidying up, Jiang Jiusheng turned around just now, but heard the sound of clothes being torn, looked down, and saw that the gauze around the waist of the skirt was caught by the flowering branches of Fujimoto rose on the ground.

Her dress today is a long gauze dress, which is very thin, elegant and has a bit of fairy air. The stylist Silian said that it fits her personality as a fairy attack. A big hole was torn.

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