My Bloodthirty Husband is So Gentle

"Even if there is no me in the hospital, there are many other doctors, but you are different." He raised his head and stretched out his hand to brush her side face, "You only have me."

His eyes were full of distress: "I'm leaving, you will be alone."

She rushed over, hugged his neck, buried her face in his neck, sniffed hard, and rubbed: "I like you so much." She tilted her head and looked at Shi Jin, "Doctor Shi, I haven't been very I like this world, but I like you more and more."

Shi Jin held her face and kissed her, from forehead to eyebrows.

recent.

Jiang Jiusheng became more and more negative. When she was filming a crying scene, she would not be able to come out, and her mood was depressed for a long time. When she was not filming, she would sit for a whole day without talking. The cigarette butts in the ashtray piled up more and more. At night, she would dream Wake up, sleeping pills are no longer effective, I have to drink a lot of alcohol to fall asleep, and my appetite is not very good.

One day, after dinner, Shi Jin suddenly said, "Shengsheng, shall we have a baby?"

If it was before, she would be ecstatic.

But now, Jiang Jiusheng was stunned for a moment, then shook his head: "Not good."

Shi Jin frowned: "Don't you like it?"

Jiang Jiusheng explained: "Shi Jin, I need to take medicine now, so I can't get pregnant." She looked at Shi Jin carefully, "What's wrong with you?"

He didn't want children very much.

And what's even more strange is that he recently locked all the knives and sharp things in the house, even the cups and ashtrays in the living room were put away, and he followed her wherever she went, even taking a shower. The door, he was guarding the door, and kept all her medicine.

Shi Jin didn't answer.

Jiang Jiusheng guessed: "Are you afraid that I will hurt yourself?"

He is silent.

It is true that I am afraid every day, afraid that he will be inattentive, not guarding her, and will not sleep well at night. She has suffered from depression before, and he has also learned a little psychology. Patients with severe depression are usually accompanied by suicidal tendencies.

What's more, she had learned from the past, so he was of course ignorant, so he thought, if there is a child, she will be reluctant and will be nostalgic if she has more entanglements. There is a child, it is good to coax her to be happy.

Jiang Jiusheng shook her head: "I won't." She said solemnly, "Shi Jin, I'm no longer the sixteen-year-old Jiang Jiusheng, I'm not the age when I got a knife and thought I could cut off all the pain, it's different now , Now I know that life is not easy, life is not easy, and," she stretched out her hand, stroking his eyebrows and eyes with her fingertips, "and, meeting you is even more difficult."

She cherishes her life, but cherishes him even more.

How lucky to be able to meet the person she loves at the most beautiful age. In the future, even if she is displaced, even if her fate is unfair, as long as she thinks that there is still him, she will not be afraid of stumbling.

"Shi Jin," she said, "I just need some time to adjust."

Shi Jin held her hand and put it on her face, he gently rubbed the back of her hand: "Then let's go on a trip when it's done, shall we?"

Jiang Jiusheng nodded: "Okay."

Shi Jin asked her, "Where do you want to go?"

"anywhere is fine."

When she came back from the trip, she should wake up, break up, and completely uproot the cancerous tumor in her memory.

On the day Jiang Jiusheng finished filming, the crew of "Project No. 3" hosted a very lively celebration banquet for her. On that day, Tan Mobao also came, hugging her and getting drunk and crying heartbreakingly.

On the second day of wrapping up, pack your bags and set off.

Shi Jin took her to Fengcheng, which is not too far from Jiangbei. It is a city with mountains, waters, seas, and folk songs. Fengcheng has a special climate, and the maple leaves turn red early.

It's only July, and Fengcheng is full of red leaves.

On the second day after Shi Jin and Jiang Jiusheng left, the weather in Jiangbei changed. It suddenly rained continuously for days, and it was also these few days, and the Wen family did not stop.

The Wen family in Yuncheng was in turmoil, and the city was full of storms. It can be said that one mountain cannot accommodate two tigers. The Wen family first produced a vigorous Wen Shuning, and then an ambitious Wen Shihao. No, it's just a few days.

Ding Chunlei pushed the door into the office and handed over the information: "Mr. Lin, Wen Shuning is indeed behind the scenes of Jiamei Venture Capital."

Sure enough, the cunning rabbit has three caves, and Jiamei Venture Capital is Wen Shuning's last lair.

Holding the pen in his hand, Lin Anzhi tapped on the paper, smearing a few blobs of ink. He raised his head: "Send the news that I want to raise money."

"yes."

The next day, Wen's acting chairman sold 5% of the shares for financing for the start-up capital of the project, and Jiamei Venture Capital, which had previously acquired 20% of Wen Shuning's shares, merged into the 100% again. Five shares.

Unexpectedly, in less than two days, Wen Shuning became the director of the bank again as the chairman of Jiamei Venture Capital. She held 35% of the shares and returned.

Everyone was shocked. They never expected that Jiamei Venture Capital was a company under the name of Wen Shuning. She had previously failed to cooperate with sj's and used 20% of her personal shares for financing. At that time, it was Jiamei. The 20% shareholders were taken by the venture capitalists, but who would have thought that this Jiamei was actually her second nest, which was equivalent to putting the shares in the left pocket into the right pocket. This time, Lin Anzhi Take out 5% of the shares to finance the project, and it is merged by Jiamei Venture Capital again.

Wen Shuning jumped over and became the largest shareholder of Wen's Bank again.

However--

Her chairman's seat has not yet been filled, and her niece Wen Shihao reported her for tax evasion. This time, the evidence is convincing, and it is only a small account. Generally speaking, such a small mistake, even if it is brought to court, Wen Shuning The possibility of probation is also very high, but Wen Shuning is already in the probation period because of abetting burglary. Therefore, according to the law, during the probation period, if he commits a new crime or discovers that he has other crimes before the verdict is pronounced. In case of a judgment, the suspended sentence shall be revoked, a judgment shall be made for the newly committed or newly discovered crime, and the punishment to be executed shall be determined in accordance with the provisions of Article 69 of this Law.

Wen Shuning's probation was revoked and he was sentenced to two years in prison for both crimes. The company filed criminal charges against him for occupational embezzlement, and the shares were dealt with by the shareholders' agreement and forced to transfer.

The change came unexpectedly, Wen Shuning was imprisoned, Wen's bank was reshuffled again, Lin Anzhi and Wen Shihao dominated, each holding 40% of the shares, and together they exercised the shareholder's decision-making power.

Yuncheng Detention Center.

Wen Shihao sat down and picked up the phone in front of her.

We met through the sound-proof glass. Inside, Wen Shuning was wearing prison clothes, her hair was cut short, her face was facing the sky, and she looked haggard. She picked up the phone.

Wen Shihao said, "Auntie."

Wen Shuning stared at her through the glass: "You still have the face to call me auntie, who made me fall into this situation!"

She managed to get back on her feet, but it was Huangliang Yimeng who was dragged to hell as soon as she reached the highest point, how could she not hate, how could she be reconciled.

Wen Shihao just smiled, her tone was casual, as usual: "Win the king and lose the bandit, isn't this the ancestral motto of our Wen family?"

Wen Shuning was so angry that he gritted his teeth and shouted: "Hello, Wen Shi!"

On the other hand, Wen Shihao, with the expression of the old god, said to himself unhurriedly: "Actually, from the beginning, I never thought of stepping on my aunt to take the position."

Wen Shuning stared at her with fire in his eyes.

Wen Shihao held the phone in one hand, and put the other hand in front of the soundproof glass, knocking repeatedly: "In the past few days, I have been thinking about when I started to have this idea " She paused for a moment, then raised her head, "It seems that Lin Anzhi sold his shares to Jiamei Venture Capital for financing."

Looking at each other, Wen Shuning asked, "What do you want to say?"

Wen Shi smiled and plucked the hair next to her ear. She said: "It was a murder with a borrowed knife. I was used as a knife by Lin Anzhi. He was digging a hole and asked me to bury you, because he also knew that everyone except the Wen family People, it is impossible for someone to dig out your accounts, so he chose to raise funds during your probation period, no more, no less, exactly 5% of the shares."

After Lin Anzhi took out 5% of the shares, 30% remained.

She is also thirty percent.

At this time, as long as Wen Shuning is stepped down, she can become the largest shareholder alongside Lin Anzhi with 30% of the shares. She had to step on Wen Shuning to go up the road.

And just right, everything is in order, everything is ready and only owes Dongfeng, and this Dongfeng is her foot, and it is planned to be sent to her, so there is no reason for her not to step on it.

Wen Shihao knocked on the glass hand, paused: "He seems to have known that Jiamei is your property, so she asked you to climb up, and when you reach the highest point, let me step you down."

He borrowed a knife to kill someone, he didn't touch a drop of blood, let Wen Shihao burn the nest, cut the weeds and eradicate the roots.

"Heh." Wen Shuning laughed, "Okay, Lin Anzhi."

In the end, the wolf she raised devoured her completely. He could endure what he couldn't bear, he could plot what he couldn't, and he was good at seduction, and he was fatal with one move.

OK.

Cut the weeds and eradicate the roots, leaving no leeway.

Hard enough.

She looked up and laughed loudly: "Hahahahahaha..."

Laughing and laughing, tears streaming down my cheeks.

Wen Shihao got up: "Auntie, take care inside."

Wen Shuning raised his head, looked at the glamorous woman outside the meeting room, and sneered: "It's your grandfather first, then me. Lin Anzhi is going to deal with our entire Wen family, and you will be next."

There was no surprise on Wen Shihao's face, as if she had a well-thought-out plan, determined and calm: "Then do you know where Lin Anzhi got the capital to fight with you and grandpa? As an artist, no matter how much he earns, he can't swallow it all." Take down our entire Wen's Bank."

Wen Shuning was stunned.

Wen Shihao leaned over, almost touching the sound-proof glass: "He signed a gambling agreement with Shi Jin."

That is to say, the person behind Lin Anzhi is Shi Jin.

Not surprisingly.

Wen Shuning stood up, his eyes were burning like a torch: "You don't even want to fight Shi Jin." Behind him, it's not just the Qin family, it's unfathomable.

Wen Shi didn't take it seriously: "Tell me, if I have a way to restrain Shi Jin, what will Lin Anzhi use to fight me?"

Therefore, as long as she stepped on Wen Shuning, no one could fight her.

"Ah."

She smiled, put down the phone, turned and left.

On the other side of the isolation glass, Wen Shuning also smiled, just wait, good poem, I'll wait for you to come and be my company.

"Hahahahahaha..."

Just wait and see, Shi Jin is not so easy to handle.

July is the rainy season in Melbourne. It will not be a heavy rain, but a light rain, moistening everything silently. The sky after the rain is a light blue. Cleaning up the city can refresh the soul.

Melbourne is sparsely populated and has a large lawn. On the lawn, there is a one-story bungalow. The roof is sloped to facilitate drainage. There are mountains and water, oases and elk in the distance. Leisurely.

The place where Mo Bing lives is a famous hotel. The owner of the homestay is the same as Mo Bing's parents. They are teachers and are hospitable. Their family also has a son who is as old as Mo Bing, named Teebor.

After dusk, Teebor came to Mo Bing's side and called Bing a few times outside the bungalow. Teebor couldn't speak Chinese and couldn't pronounce her name, so he always called her Bing awkwardly.

"Bing, my father made cheese steaks, do you want to come over?" Teebor was tall and strong, standing at the door, he could block the door tightly, he was white, with deep features, very handsome.

Mo Bing replied inside: "Okay."

"Ask your parents to go with you."

"OK."

Afterwards, she took her coat, agreed with her parents, and then went out.

Teebor was waiting for her outside, and then walked to his house together, chatted a few words on the way, Teebor suddenly remembered, and asked her: "Bing, do you have to go back?"

Mo Bing nodded and replied in English: "I want to go back to accompany my best friend."

Teebor thought for a while: "The friend who sings rock?"

She hummed and smiled.

Teebor looked at her while walking, a little disappointed: "But I'm your friend too."

Mo Bing patted him on the shoulder heartily: "Don't worry my friend, when I come to Melbourne in the future, I will definitely come to find you for dinner."

"..."

What else can I say, if you can't be boyfriend and girlfriend, you can only be friends.

Teebor admires Mo Bing very much, with the kind of admiration, he likes this girl who is full of sadness but still smiles like a flower, and still treats the world with sincerity.

I just don't know what kind of person it would be that made Mo Bing cry and shout under the stars.

"Boss Lin."

"Boss Lin."

Ding Chunlei yelled twice, and Lin Anzhi came back to his senses, his eyes still chasing Mo Bing who had gone away.

Ding Chunlei has been with him for more than half a year, and this is not the first time he has seen this kind of situation, he is a little bit unbearable: "Boss Lin, the flight time is coming soon." He carefully reminded, "Aren't you really going to see Miss Mo? "

How many times has it happened, Mr. Lin just watched from a distance like this, and after watching it, he began to torment himself desperately, smoking and drinking to torture his body to death.

Hey, it's obviously the flesh and blood, why do you have to goug it out with your own hands? It hurt my muscles and bones, and my whole body was stained with blood.

Lin Anzhi stood on the stone paved path, looked at the figure in the distance, and smiled wryly at himself: "She will cry when she sees me, I can't let her see me."

Ding Chunlei, an idiot who complains about women, doesn't understand much, he's just curious, he'll cry when he sees it, why don't you see it? Will you hide and cry?

Maple City.

Shi Jin and Jiang Jiusheng have lived in Fengcheng for a while. Fengcheng has a beautiful scenery and a slow pace. There are mountains and waters, small bridges and houses, and ancient town towers. It is very suitable for settling down and traveling. Shi Jin took her to many places. Place, stop and go, see the landscape and humanities of Fengcheng.

Her favorite is the Qing Bar in Fengcheng, and the homeless singer who sings folk songs with a guitar, so Shi Jin deliberately found a place nearby, because she went there many times, and she met a female lead singer of the Qing Bar , called Luo Qing, very talkative, a passionate and charming woman.

Luo Qing likes to sing folk songs, it sounds a bit vicissitudes, like a story.

Shi Jin asked Jiang Jiusheng: "I like her very much?"

They sat in the far left seat of the bar, and the light was dim, so she took off her mask, propped her chin with one hand, took a sip from her glass, and said, "She's very mysterious."

For women other than her, Shi Jin wasn't very interested, so he didn't comment on it. He just snatched the glass of beautiful wine from her hand and persuaded her with kind words: "You can't drink any more. Although this is fruit wine, it has a lot of stamina. Big, you're going to get drunk, I'll get you a drink."

Jiang Jiusheng said yes.

Shi Jin went to the bar, she lay on the wooden chair in the bar, listening to Luo Qing's love ballads, the decoration of this bar is very special, with ancient charm, wooden tables and chairs, screens with ink painting, and Hunan embroidery The photo wall, even the drinking cups are copper bottles.

When she looked around, she saw a familiar face, not the usual suit and leather shoes, he was dressed casually, easy-going and elegant.

Unexpectedly, the mayor of a city also likes the Ballad Bar.

Jiang Jiusheng thought for a while, then got up and went over to say hello: "Mayor Xu."

Xu Pingzheng was a little surprised: "Miss Jiang."

The titles are very polite and not rude. After all, he is not very familiar with him. Jiang Jiusheng has a good impression of this unassuming mayor, and he feels kind. He is the mayor's daughter.

Jiang Jiusheng asked casually, "Are you here for a trip?"

"Yes, I will meet an old friend by the way." Xu Pingzheng asked back, "Where's Miss Jiang?" His tone was gentle, like a good-tempered elder.

Jiang Jiusheng replied, "Come and play."

Xu Pingzheng smiled kindly, took a sip of the clear wine in front of him, and said, "This bar was the same as it was more than 20 years ago, and it hasn't changed at all."

In his tone, there was emotion and nostalgia, staring at the photo wall, he looked at it, and was dazed.

Jiang Jiusheng also glanced in the direction. The entire wall of photos did not know who Mayor Xu was thinking of, and asked, "An old friend?"

Xu Pingzheng looked away and smiled slightly: "It's my lover."