After leaving Tianbei, they drove to the pet hospital. The weather was cloudless and clear. It was a winter day with long days and short nights, and there was still a sliver of sun in the west.
The reception nurse had been waiting long ago, and naturally recognized Jiang Jiusheng and Shi Jin, with a very respectful attitude: "Miss Jiang is here." He raised his head, and immediately lowered his head, "Mr. Shi."
The consumption level of this pet hospital is very high, and most of the customers who come and go are high-ranking and respectable people, and the secrecy is well done. There are not a few entertainers and wealthy sons who come and go in and out. This Mr. Shi has been here very rarely, but There is no one in the store who doesn't recognize him. He is so good-looking that it's hard not to be impressed.
The nurse Xiaowen only found out a few days ago that Doctor Shi is actually the mysterious boyfriend of singer Jiang Jiusheng, so she couldn't help but sneak a second look.
Two beautiful people, really right.
"We're here to pick up Hiromi."
The tone is calm and quiet, there is a faint smile in the corner of the eyes, a pair of cold peach blossom eyes, slightly raised, lazy and casual.
Sure enough, it was the same as what was said on the Internet, there was no airs at all, Xiaowen was very happy, less restrained, and said enthusiastically: "The things have been packed, and Bomei knew that you were coming to pick it up, so I had fun all afternoon."
Jiang Jiusheng nodded and said thank you.
At this time, a woman's voice came from the left side, as if trembling, she whispered: "Sixth brother."
The two turned their heads and saw Qin Xiaoxiao, who was holding a pure-color Scottish fold cat with a panicked expression. Shi Jin didn't respond, so he led Jiang Jiusheng inside.
Jiang Jiusheng glanced back, Qin Xiaoxiao seemed to be relieved, the expression on her face seemed to be terrified, her nerves were tense, and she even ignored the existence of her as an 'outsider'.
She asked Shi Jin: "She is afraid of you?"
Jiang Jiusheng always thought that if there were no conflicts, Shi Jin should be a gentleman and personable in his dealings with others.
Shi Jin nodded: "Yes."
He admitted it, and for the rest, there was no explanation. He didn't seem to want her to know too much about the Qin family's affairs, so Jiang Jiusheng didn't ask any more questions.
As soon as he entered the inpatient area, Jiang Bomei saw Jiang Jiusheng from afar.
It immediately stood up and shouted excitedly: "Oh!"
With plaster casts on the front legs, Jiang Bomei "stands on three legs" and screams "with a broken body and a strong mind".
"Aw-ow-ow!"
The sound is a bit strange, not like a Pomeranian.
Xiaowen explained with a smile: "Maybe I learned it from the mother Erha next door."
Mu Erha glutinous rice balls next door: "Oh!"
Jiang Jiusheng was amused, and patted Tangyuan's paw holding the cage: "Just wait a little longer, someone will come to pick you up later."
"Aww!"
It doesn't want anyone to pick it up, it wants to go with Brother Gouzi, but the sister nurse only opened Brother Gouzi's cage and doesn't care whether it is dead or alive.
As soon as the cage was opened, Bomei was about to pounce on Jiang Jiusheng.
Shi Jin knelt down: "I'll hug you."
Jiang Bomei: "..."
Look at its expression - life is nothing to love!
Shi Jin hugged Jiang Bomei with one hand. He refused in his heart. He struggled and wanted to grab his mother's bag with his paws. At this moment, two words came over his head: "Don't move."
Jiang Bomei stood up from the corpse, and instantly turned into a zombie dog, daring not to move.
To tell you the truth, this is the first time its patron father hugged it, and asked how it feels? There is only one feeling - creepy, I don't know if my mother's hair will stand up when she is hugged, anyway, all the hair on her back will stand up.
Just like that, Jiang Bomei was carried away by his father. Behind him, Tangyuan grabbed the dog cage and barked like a dead boyfriend.
"Aw!"
"Aww!"
"Aww!"
Hospital nurse: "..."
Xiaowen glanced back, and saw the sad eyes of the little Erha little princess, with a trace of stubbornness and the momentum of moths rushing to the fire, as if... as if the building was about to be demolished.
After the founding of the People's Republic of China, didn't animals be allowed to cultivate into spirits
Coming out of the pet hospital, the sky was already dark, the sun was setting, and the street lights were just coming on. The location of the hospital was remote, and there was a main road outside, with only cars speeding by.
"Wait for a while, I'm going to drive."
"Um."
Shi Jin gave Bomei to Jiang Jiusheng.
"Aww!"
Jiang Bomei was so happy that she yelled at her.
Jiang Jiusheng was bored, so he unpacked a bag of dog food and threw them to Bomei one by one. With an Elizabeth ring on his head, he took a mouthful and was so happy that he was about to fly.
At the intersection of traffic lights ahead, Qin Xiaoxiao seemed to be waiting for the driver, and was lowering her head to make a phone call. Behind her, a man in a jacket approached slowly, hesitating several times, looking around,
There was no one around, the man came across Qin Xiaoxiao's backpack, pulled it hard, and got it almost effortlessly, then ran away with the bag in his arms.
Qin Xiaoxiao was still in shock and froze in place.
Whoa, what a guts.
Jiang Jiusheng weighed the dog food in his hand, tightened the opening, threw it high, jumped up, and with a neat roundabout kick, a bag of imported dog food flew in a parabola, hitting the running man.
Right on the forehead!
The man was dizzy from being hit, and staggered two steps. The lady's backpack in his hand was thrown out of his hand. He cursed, and just about to bend down to pick it up, he saw a pair of black lady's short boots.
He looked up, and saw a woman holding a dog, wearing a mask, unable to see her face clearly, with a pair of hooked peach eyes, just gazing intently.
If it's a woman, the man's arrogance is very arrogant: "Go away, don't meddle in other people's business, or I will mess with you!"
After finishing the harsh words, he squatted down to pick up the bag.
Jiang Jiusheng stepped on the shoulder strap of the bag, his eyes were light, and he looked down at the man who bent over: "Sound limbs, what to do, you have to sneak around."
After saying that, she made a sudden move, grabbed the man's wrist, and pulled hard without waiting for his reaction.
The man fell weightlessly, and his knees hit the ground. He grinned in pain, and pulled out a dagger from his waist without saying a word. .
Jiang Jiusheng held Bomei with one hand, subconsciously blocked it with his hand, and stepped back at the same time, but he couldn't dodge a little, and wiped the tip of the knife with the back of his hand, making a small cut.
Without even frowning, she kicked the man's knee and kicked him to the ground without giving him any time to breathe. She stepped forward immediately, but her hand was pulled.
When she turned her head, it was Shi Jin who had arrived.
Shi Jin glanced at the back of her hand, his eyes suddenly darkened, and he just said, "Stay back."
Without waiting for Jiang Jiusheng to make a move, he directly blocked her behind, his eyes were no longer quiet, like the twilight on a winter night, dark and cold.
The man panicked instinctively, he held the dagger in his hand and shook it a few times, then jumped up suddenly, and rushed towards the person in front of him.
Shi Jin stood without moving a step, turned sideways to avoid the blade, and grabbed the opponent's arm with his right hand.
The man suffered from pain and changed his hand to hold the dagger. Shi Jin twisted it hard, only to hear a scream, the man was turned over and fell out, his back hit the ground hard, his arm went numb, and the dagger fell out of his hand. Gritting his teeth, he reached for the dagger that fell not far away.
A white and slender hand took the lead, but the movement was slow. He picked up the dagger, walked forward slowly, and raised his hand with the tip of the knife facing down.
"you-"
Shi Jin stepped on the man's arm and nailed the dagger into the back of the man's hand without hesitation.
"ah!"
The screams did not stop, the white and clear hand held the handle of the knife, pulled it out forcefully, and raised it again without hesitation.
Jiang Jiusheng shouted, "Shi Jin!"
The movement stopped suddenly, and Shi Jin raised his head, with blood in his eyes.
Jiang Jiusheng stood behind him, his eyes panicked, and his voice trembled slightly: "Enough, Shi Jin."
Those eyes that she was familiar with suddenly became unfamiliar, and they were full of coldness, mania, and violence that wished to be destroyed. Shi Jin like this made her feel uneasy.
Shi Jin was still holding the dagger, the blood from the tip of the knife ran down the blade and stained his sleeves, it was a shocking red, the hostility in his eyes had not faded, he lowered his head, and no longer looked at her.
He said: "Shengsheng, turn around, don't look." It was like asking, like coaxing her.
Jiang Jiusheng didn't turn around, but still stared at him intently, watching his hands as clear as jade become stained with blood.
Shi Jin was scared, scared of her...
"Boom."
The dagger fell to the ground.
He let go of his hand, instinctively retracted his hand behind him, wiped the blood on his finger vigorously, then tied the mourning man to the telephone pole with a Pomeranian rope, and raised his eyes: "Call the police yourself."
Qin Xiaoxiao woke up like a dream: "I know, I know."
During the whole process, she was stunned, her eyes were not only fearful, but also frightened, she let go of her hand, her palms were covered with cold sweat, and stared blankly at Shi Jin who was walking towards Jiang Jiusheng.
"Shi Jin—"
Shi Jin interrupted Jiang Jiusheng: "Go and wait for me in the car."
After finishing speaking, he turned back to the pet hospital, took the dressing medicine and bandages, and when he returned to the car, his hands had been washed, his sleeves were rolled up, and there was no trace of dirt, but Jiang Jiusheng smelled a strong smell of disinfectant .
Shi Jin didn't say a word the whole time, she dipped a cotton ball in iodophor to clean the wound on the back of her hand.
The wound was very small and had already healed. Jiang Jiusheng looked at Shi Jin's still tense face and said, "I'm fine."
"I have." Shi Jin suddenly raised his head and stared into her eyes, his pupils were like two clusters of sparks burning at night, "Shengsheng, I don't want to see you get hurt."
He has a lot of hostility about him.
Jiang Jiusheng looked at him, eyes lost in thought: "Shi Jin, if I hadn't called you to stop,"
Are you going to abolish that hand
Shi Jin interrupted her: "I scared him." He suddenly reached out and hugged her, and whispered into her ear, "I can tell that that guy is a repeat offender, if he doesn't give me some trouble, he won't be afraid. "
He patted her on the back lightly to reassure her.
She didn't see that he still had dark eyes.
"Don't do this next time," she finally relaxed her tense nerves, and said with lingering fear, "Every time I see you make a move, I'm terrified."
He was silent for a long time, and asked her, "Are you afraid?"
Jiang Jiusheng shook her head: "It's not that I'm afraid," she said, lying on Shi Jin's shoulder, "It's because I'm flustered." I don't know why, but I'm flustered, worried that he might get hurt, that someone might die.
Shi Jin hugged her and coaxed her for a long time.
From the beginning to the end, Jiang Bomei hugged herself into a ball and huddled in the back seat, her tail trembling.
Before dinner, Jiang Jiusheng received a call from Mo Bing, saying that she had won the endorsement of DINIR in the Asia-Pacific region, and the schedule was very fast, and she was asked to be ready to go abroad for filming at any time.
Jiang Jiusheng was not surprised. There was no contract that Mo Bing could not win.
Bone soup was stewed for dinner, and Jiang Jiusheng made dog food out of the soup and fed it to Jiang Bomei. It hid in the kennel, but it didn't come out. If it was in the past, it would probably be served on the table if it smelled meat.
Jiang Jiusheng was surprised: "Why doesn't Bomei eat?"
Shi Jin was arranging the tableware and said, "Don't worry about it, you'll eat it when you're hungry."
Jiang Jiusheng was still worried: "Could it be that the wound has worsened?"
She squatted down and reached out to hug Pomeranian in the kennel. Pomeranian swallowed, couldn't hold back, and stretched out her little paw. Just as she touched its mother's hand, her body shook suddenly, and she immediately retracted her paw quickly. .
It stared wide-eyed, looking in horror at Shi Jin who was standing behind Jiang Jiusheng.
Scared the dog to death!
Jiang Bomeili quickly hugged herself into a ball, buried her head in the Elizabeth circle, and rolled into a corner, trembling.
Jiang Jiusheng was surprised.
Shi Jin said behind him, "The wound is fine."
Jiang Jiusheng joked: "Doctor Shi still has research on animal surgery?"
"It's enough to treat this dog." Shi Jin was extremely patient, like coaxing a child, "Leave it alone, you go wash your hands and eat, huh?"
Jiang Jiusheng got up with a smile and went to the bathroom.
Shi Jin withdrew his gaze, glanced coldly, and said concisely: "Come out by yourself."
"..."
Without daring to dawdle for a second, Jiang Bomei rolled out tremblingly, eating bone soup dog food tremblingly, his favorite food, but it tasted like chewing wax.
Ever since it had a mother who loves it, it has forgotten how scary its father is, why it forgot the scalpel in the kitchen, thinking that when it first came here, it scratched its father with one paw, and then was pressed in On the table, his father used a scalpel to peel off his dog's nails one by one... His eyes were exactly the same as those of the thief today. It really scared the dog!
The star river in the night, the cold wind, the hour hand has passed the noon, the night is late, the full moon is covered, only the crescent moon is left.
A bedside lamp was lit in the room, and the warm apricot light fell on the head of the bed. The faint light shrouded the sleeping person, blurring the outline in a drowsy state.
The trapped person did not sleep soundly, a thin layer of sweat appeared on his forehead, and he babbled indistinctly in his sleep.
The dream trapped her, and she couldn't wake up no matter what.
It was that small building with all the windows sealed, with no light at all. The girl groped for the wall, as if she wanted to get out, and stumbled all the way.
Underneath the attic, someone was talking.
She leaned on the wall and approached step by step, stepping on the wooden board with her bare feet, making no sound at all.
"Haven't you heard of it?"
It was a young man's voice, clean, with a calmness and aura that he didn't have at that age: "No one who enters this building can get out alive."
Then, there was a man's voice, as if terrified to the extreme: "Liu Shao, spare, spare, I don't dare anymore, never dare again."
click—
The sound of a bullet being loaded.
The man screamed loudly: "No!" He was shaking violently, "No, don't shoot!"
At this time, there were footsteps.
Step by step, getting closer and closer.
"Shengsheng," the young man holding the gun suddenly turned his head, his cold eyes suddenly panicked, "Don't come here!"
The man on the ground shouted at this moment: "Help, save me."
The teenager almost lost control and roared: "Don't come here!"
The girl on the stairs suddenly stepped on the air and fell out.
"Sheng Sheng!"
She suddenly lay still on the ground, staring blankly at the blood on the floor, seeping into her sleeve from where her palm touched.
The blood is still hot.
The girl raised her head in a daze, and saw the boy with scarlet eyes, holding a gun in his hand, pointing at the man on the ground, who was lying in a pool of blood, blood gurgling from his thigh.
"You," she looked at the boy, "what are you doing?"
There was still no dried blood on his hands, his eyes panicked: "Shengsheng, he is a bad guy."
She didn't seem to hear: "Are you going to kill him?"
From the beginning to the end, the boy did not put down the gun in his hand, and even pointed the gun at the man's heart. His eyes were hot: "He is the bad guy who came to harm you."
The man curled up on the ground suddenly raised his hand and grabbed the girl's feet, with a strong desire to survive in his eyes: "Save, save me."
"Don't touch her!" The young man shouted angrily, his fingertips had already touched the trigger of the gun, his eyes were full of fire, like a wild beast, ready to pounce on him at any time, and tear the person in front of him to pieces.
Suddenly, a hand grabbed the boy's sleeve.
He turned his head and met a pair of eyes that seemed to be covered with dust, empty and desolate: "Can you not kill people?"
"No." The boy raised his hand and pointed his gun at the man's head, "Shengsheng, he saw your face and must die."
She shook her head vigorously, tears streaming down her face: "I'm very scared."
"You don't kill people."
"Don't be like me."
"boom!"
At the same time as the gunshot, the girl shouted: "Shi Jin!"
Jiang Jiusheng opened his eyes abruptly, panting heavily.
It was a dream, it turned out to be a dream.
She took a deep breath, sweating profusely, her whole body was exhausted, panting for a long time before subsiding, staring blankly at the ceiling, dazed for a long time, unexpectedly unable to regain consciousness for a moment.
The girl in the dream was what she looked like when she was sixteen or seventeen years old. She tried hard to remember, but suddenly she couldn't remember the appearance of a teenager, she only remembered that she was born delicate and beautiful.
How could she call Shi Jin's name.
Jiang Jiusheng was funny, if she hadn't thought about it every day and dreamed at night, she sat there for a long time, her throat was so dry that she touched the cup on the bedside table and got up to pour water.
As soon as she reached the door, she heard Shi Jin's voice, which was very low and vague.
"The habitual offender,"
Shi Jin paused, and said, "Send two people to the police station to disable his hands."
Jiang Jiusheng's breathing was stagnant and he froze. The habitual offender Shi Jin was talking about was the thief during the day.
After a long silence in the living room, Shi Jin spoke again: "Take the video over."
Then, Jiang Jiusheng heard heavy breathing and the voice of a third person: "Please, let me live, I can give you as much money as you want."
this voice...
It's Cheng Luo.
First it was the habitual offender, then Cheng Luo, Jiang Jiusheng was sure that Shi Jin was trying to settle the score, not one of them was lost.
"I'm not short of money." Shi Jin said.
The tone is still clear and clear, but the tone is extremely cold and stern, which makes her feel strange, but familiar, oh, very much like the boy in the dream just now.
"Forgiveness, forgiveness, as long as you don't kill me, you can ask me to do anything."
As soon as the man finished begging for mercy, Shi Jin lazily said, "Give him the gun."
gun…
A layer of cold sweat broke out on Jiang Jiusheng's back, and he held the doorknob with trembling hands.
"There are four bullets in it, and only one is empty." Shi Jin calmly gave orders, "Shoot."
Click!
The sound of the door lock being unlocked suddenly sounded, and Shi Jin turned around unexpectedly, his face paled in shock: "Sheng, Shengsheng."
Jiang Jiusheng stared at the computer screen on the dining table.
Sure enough, it was Cheng Luo.
He was covered in blood, lying on the ground, gasping for breath, his eyes full of fear and pain.
This scene was almost exactly the same as in the dream just now, she stared at the screen intently, unbelievable.
Shi Jin suddenly came back to his senses, and immediately closed the computer. He stood up in a panic, and hurriedly said, "Shengsheng, there are no bullets in it. I scared him."
Jiang Jiusheng's eyes fell on Shi Jin's body, his eyes were dense, and he looked at him without dodging: "That thief, you also told me that you were scaring him."
Shi Jin was in a state of confusion, with sweat on his forehead: "How much have you heard?"
"You said you were going to cripple his hand."
During the day, he lied to her, and he didn't intend to forgive her at all. Because she was injured, he wanted to cripple someone else's hand, even breaking the law.
Extreme and crazy.
Shi Jin panicked and was so at a loss that she didn't know what to do with her hands and feet. She raised her hand to grab her, but she hung in the air, not daring to step forward rashly, her eyes were confused: "This time it's true, I have a bottom line." , will not kill."
"Shi Jin," there was hesitation in her eyes, "I don't quite know where your bottom line is anymore."
From the very beginning, he was like a gentleman.
It was later discovered that he was also paranoid, and he would go the wrong way with his sword, no matter the cost.
Now, she can't see clearly.