My Bloodthirty Husband is So Gentle

Chapter 168

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"Have you been checked?"

Mo Bing curled his mouth and smiled: "Well, the results will come out in two hours."

Mo Bing came alone, without Lin Anzhi accompanying him. Jiang Jiusheng guessed that she hadn't confessed yet, so she wasn't at ease: "Why haven't you told Lin Anzhi yet?"

The smile in her eyes did not fade: "I want to tell him in person." Raising her eyebrows, Mo Bing guessed, "I guess he will be shocked."

Jiang Jiusheng could hear the surprise and unexpected meaning: "You didn't make any plans?"

It's a long story, but Mo Bing said succinctly: "It's about the same as your family's situation."

Jiang Jiusheng understood that wine is something that cannot be touched.

Mo Bing didn't pick up the conversation again, saying: "You take good care of your illness, the boss is already arranging the postponement of the concert for you, and the crew will not start filming so soon, so don't think about work."

Because it was acute appendicitis, there was no warning, and it was Jiang Jiusheng's busiest time, and almost all work had to be suspended. She pinched her brow bone: "He must have lost a lot of money."

Said Cao Cao Cao Cao arrived.

Before the figure could be seen, he heard Yu Wen's voice, with a half-joke and a seven-point yuppie: "Do you still care about my money?" He pushed open the door, put one hand in his pocket, and walked in with his long legs. "Hurry up to recover from illness, and then earn money for me."

Jiang Jiusheng looked up.

Yuwen and Xie Dang came in one after the other.

Xie Dang's handsome face was filled with the words 'Master is very upset, Mr. is very upset': "You can't take good care of yourself, Sanda is for nothing, and you will be admitted to the hospital every three days."

Xie Dang didn't say it clearly if he was clearly concerned about it.

Jiang Jiusheng's incision hurt, so he didn't say a word.

Xie Dang saw that her complexion was not good, so he couldn't bear to scold her, put down the fruit basket, and thought that she couldn't even eat fruit, so his tone became more obedient: "Isn't there a doctor at home? He is always sick, Master Xie explained God is going to bring glutinous rice balls to the temple to ask for a talisman for you." Speaking of Master Xie, Xie Dang couldn't help complaining, "An old artist is so superstitious."

Jiang Jiusheng frowned: "How did the teacher know?"

"He has followed you on dozens of Weibo accounts. As soon as the news of your concert's postponement comes out, he will know." It is estimated that the call has already reached Shi Jin, so it's okay to let his old man beat it. , You have to let Shi Jin know that Jiang Jiusheng is backed by someone, so take care of the pain carefully, and don't come to the hospital all the time.

"Which temple to go to?" Jiang Jiusheng asked again.

Xie Dang said a name, the location is far away, located on a mountain.

"You go with the teacher tomorrow." He is old and his legs and feet are not flexible. Jiang Jiusheng is worried that the old man will kowtow and twist when he goes to the temple, especially the glutinous rice balls.

Xie Dang slumped on the sofa and crossed one leg: "I'm not going, the price has dropped." The genius violinist went to the temple to ask for amulets, and it will make headlines, okay

Jiang Jiusheng didn't say anything, just raised his eyes and glanced at Xie Dang casually.

Xie Dangtian was not afraid of anything, with a foolish temperament, he was afraid of Jiang Jiusheng's serious eyes, and grabbed a handful of wool rolls on top of his head: "I know, I know, just go, I'm sick, and I still care about things. "

Hard-spoken and soft-hearted, Xie Dang this guy.

"Where are the concert guests?" Jiang Jiusheng looked at Yuwen and charged.

He kicked Xie Dangjing's paralyzed feet to free up half of his seat. Da Lala sat on the sofa, lying lazily half-lying, seemed a little tired, rubbed his temples, and said, "Xie Dang's schedule will be postponed after the postponement." I bumped into each other, so I can't go, Xiao Ran also has an event, and the guests need to be invited again." He asked Jiang Jiusheng, "How is Zhang Zhenting?"

The godfather of rock and roll, Zhang Zhenting, is currently the hottest musician in the Chinese music scene. Everyone in the circle knows that he has a bad temper, very aggressive, and very irritable. It has been on fire for nearly twenty years.

"Ms. Zhang is very difficult to invite." Jiang Jiusheng naturally knew that Zhang Zhenting had never been a guest for anyone.

Yuwen Chongchong threw a grape into his mouth, his tone was relaxed, and he didn't take it seriously: "What are you worrying about, I didn't ask you to invite it."

Jiang Jiusheng calmed down: "Are you going?"

He pulled the corner of his mouth and smiled: "I have a lot of face."

face

Zhang Zhenting's godfather never cared about face, presumably Yu Wen had to use a special method. Jiang Jiusheng didn't ask any questions, and said in a half-truthy tone, "Thank you, boss."

He raised his brows and eyes with the usual rebelliousness in his eyes: "No verbal, just make money for me." He threw down his coat, took a cigarette and a lighter, "I'll go out for a cigarette."

Xie Dang said angrily, "Your addiction to smoking is getting heavier and heavier."

Yuwen charged and cursed with a smile, opened the door and went out.

Going downstairs and out of the inpatient department, he found an open and ventilated place, put a cigarette in his mouth, and hadn't lit it yet, when someone called him behind him, with a slightly surprised tone.

"Yuwen."

Yuwen rushed forward and rubbed the friction roller of the lighter twice, but it didn't light up. He bit his cigarette and turned around: "Your name," he played with the lighter in his hand, "I don't think it's very pleasant."

Thinking about it, it seems that apart from Jiang Jiusheng, no one dared to call him that.

The smile on the corner of Xu Zhenzhen's mouth was slightly stiff, and she approached along the semi-circular fountain pool: "Can we have a cup of coffee together?"

bass-

A little fire came up, he bit his cigarette, took a puff, and lazily exhaled a puff of smoke ring: "Sorry, I'm not free."

Lose face, leaving no room for it.

Xu Zhenzhen's face was disappointed, and the corners of her eyes were slightly smudged with a touch of red. Her watery appearance, coupled with her soft peach blossom eye makeup, made her look even more charming: "Do you have to be so repulsive? I thought we were still friends."

Peach blossom makeup.

It was still Jiang Jiusheng who looked good. She had peach blossom eyes, she could swipe a little makeup at will, and she looked good with a smile.

Yuwen Chong glanced at the person in front of him, very irritable, shook the cigarette ash, he took a deep breath, his voice was magnetic and hoarse: "Do you have some misunderstanding, I never be friends with women."

Although he treats women casually, he has a good demeanor after all, but he is more indifferent and ruthless towards her every time. Xu Zhenzhen was not reconciled in her heart, she said quickly, "What about Jiang Jiusheng?"

Yuwen charged and laughed.

"Compare you to her?" His eyes were bleak and cold, with a somewhat frivolous, half-true tone, he bit his cigarette and said, "She is my ancestor, who are you?"

She doesn't look very serious, but her tone is full of indulgence.

Xu Zhenzhen's face turned pale again.

He suddenly lost interest, pinched his cigarette, and threw the cigarette butt in a parabola, which just fell into the trash can. The lighter twirled half a circle between his fingers, and he put it in his pocket, with one hand in his pocket, with lazy eyes, Looking at her, he said, "Don't always mention Jiang Jiusheng. I don't like hearing her name out of your mouth."

Throwing away the words, he turned and left.

Xu Zhenzhen gritted her teeth and stared at the direction of the inpatient department, her eyes were burning with resentment, she couldn't get angry, she crushed the ground with the toe of her shoe, stomped her feet twice as if to vent her anger, and then returned Outpatient building.

As soon as she reached the entrance of the lobby, someone suddenly blocked her way.

"Miss Xu, what a coincidence."

The other party was in his forties, not tall, with an ordinary appearance, wearing thick rimless glasses, a pair of slender eyes behind the lenses, the man was smiling at her, his eyes narrowed into a slit.

Xu Zhenzhen turned pale with shock: "Why are you here?" She subconsciously looked around and walked to the secluded corridor without seeing anyone she knew.

The man followed in her footsteps, wearing a white coat and stretching his glasses on the bridge of his nose: "I work in Tianbei." The man raised his mouth casually, "The one just now is the boss of Tianyu Media, right? I've seen him in entertainment magazines."

Xu Zhenzhen paused, turned her head, and said coldly, "It has nothing to do with you."

The man laughed in a dragged tone: "How could it have nothing to do with me? If it weren't for me, you would have become the daughter of the Xu family? Could you have become a wealthy son like Yuwen Chongchong?"

When Xu Zhenzhen heard this, she immediately shouted: "Enough!" She looked at the other party with disgust in her eyes, "What do you want?"

The man adjusted the pen in his chest pocket, rubbing his thumb and index finger intentionally or unintentionally, with a clear hint of begging, and in a threatening tone: "My wife gave birth recently, and the child's milk powder is not enough."

Want money again

Xu Zhenzhen suppressed her anger: "How much do you want this time?"

The man stretched out his hand and compared a number.

When Xu Zhenzhen saw it, she became angry from embarrassment: "Don't go too far."

The lion opened his mouth wide, really greedy!

The man looked like a ruffian, he didn't hide his greed at all, his eyes were full of certainty, arrogant and rogue: "I don't forget the well digger when I drink water, why am I going too far?" The man looked at Xu Zhenzhen from above. Look at it next time, "You are now the mayor's daughter, wearing gold and silver, and you will definitely marry a powerful family in the future. It's not too much to take care of me, who has helped you."

Xu Zhenzhen didn't make a sound.

The man twitched the corners of his mouth, his expression arrogant and unscrupulous: "If you still think I'm too much, you can go to the mayor for a review."

Xu Zhenzhen gritted her teeth: "If you dare to do this, you don't even want to get a dime in the future." She clenched her hands tightly, her palms were covered with sweat, "I don't have that much money now, so don't appear in front of me, wait for my phone call." good."

The man is satisfied with this.

After the two left separately, a fluffy little head appeared from behind the corridor, with short hair and dyed red hair. It was Comrade Li Ranran, a soul drummer known as the fashion in the entertainment industry.

Just after listening to the wall, she was still not satisfied, and turned her head: "Isn't that the mayor's daughter just now?" Heart.

Jin Fanglin snatched her out and led her away: "Don't meddle in other people's business."

But she just likes to meddle.

Li Ranran rested her chin with one hand, looking like Sherlock Holmes, very deep: "Why do I feel that she and that doctor are plotting something ulterior." She thought about it, then nodded, she felt that she was the truth , "Based on my experience of reading Tanmei novels for so many years, Xu Zhenzhen should have some reason to fall into the hands of that doctor."

Jin Fanglin rubbed her short hair, his family, every day, pretended to be indecent.

Just now when Tanmei novels were mentioned, Li Ranran couldn't help but diverge her thoughts, and she couldn't hold her tongue for a while, and she said, "The same is true for the novel I read yesterday. In order to reverse the case for my parents, Xiao Shou made perjury. After going through the police and lawyers, but Xiao Gong was caught, and then Xiao Gong used this as an excuse to attack Xiao Shouba Wang hard, making love first... "

Speaking of the exciting part, suddenly a chill came down my back.

Jin Fanglin held her back, both of them were wearing masks, a dangerous message flashed across his eyes, Li Ranran subconsciously avoided his eyes, looked at the passers-by A, B, and C in the distance, so guilty.

"Give me the phone." Jin Fanglin said.

He spoke nicely and wasn't aggressive at all, but Li Ranran felt his guts, shook his head vigorously, hugged the phone, and refused to give it.

Absolutely not! Jin Fanglin will delete her spiritual food!

Jin Fanglin's face was serious, each word was lower than the last: "Li Ranran."

She immediately faltered, rubbing her hands together and acting coquettishly: "There's still one piece of meat left, why don't you let me finish it, okay, huh? The author finally drove a car, and it took me a long time to get the uncut version."

"uncut version?"

Oops, don't call yourself! Li Ranran's eyes fluttered and fluttered, and his guilt was infinite.

Jin Fanglin laughed angrily at her: "The uncut version, right? I'll watch it with you when I go back."

"..."

How dare you, you can get her done after reading it!

Back then, she was still single, and she was a hero who stabbed a honeycomb bomber in the sky. Who in the entire art academy didn't call out 'Sister Ran'. Since she had a family, she had to sneak around to watch the uncut version. Thirty Thirty years in Hexi in the year of Hedong.

Eh! She sighed, handed the phone up tremblingly, and sighed again: "Hey, the little lamb of the domineering president, life is so hard."

Jin Fanglin patted her head: "Good boy."

Then, she watched as her meat was looted, and she made a distraught expression: "I'm going to the bathroom to cry."

Shaking her shoulders, she drooped her head, like an eggplant beaten by Shuang, and turned to the toilet in a daze.

Jin Fanglin was waiting for her outside with a smile on his lips and doting eyes.

As soon as he arrived at the toilet, Li Ranran immediately revived with full blood, walked to the innermost compartment, closed the door, sat down on the toilet, then dialed the phone, howling in a low voice: "Ah! Su Qing, my undeleted The reduced version was deleted by Jin Fanglin, do you still have a backup, if you want to attack the one in the bathroom, send it to me quickly, wait online, remember to encrypt it! You have to rename it, the name is now! Dai! San! Wen! Set!"

Su Qing: "..."

There was a long queue at the medicine pick-up office of the outpatient building, and there was a lot of noise. A little girl in yellow clothes was watching a drama with a mobile phone and was fascinated by it.

There is also a young girl behind her, with short hair and round glasses. She stared at her for a long time, couldn't hold back, leaned up and glanced at the screen of the little girl in yellow: "You are also chasing "Da Tang" .”

The same rice circle, naturally cooked.

The little girl in yellow was very excited, and took the initiative to hand over an earphone, and said excitedly: "Yes, I am a fan."

"Me too, I haven't missed a single episode." The glasses girl's eyes lit up, "I can still follow a thousand episodes just by watching my Su Wen's beauty in the prosperous age."

bosom friend!

The little girl in yellow agrees very much: "Su Wen's acting skills are so good that I can ignore the blood-spitting plot."

"That's right. In terms of acting skills, we, Su Wen, have never lost anyone." Speaking of idols, the two girls were in perfect harmony and chattered endlessly, "The crew just chose him a heroine who has no acting skills at all." Okay Angry!

The little girl in yellow looked like she was eating shit: "You mean Jing Se?"

"That's right, that acting skills are hot on my eyes." The girl with glasses widened her round pupils, her small face wrinkled, with a disgusted expression, "Xie Dang is right, Jingse's acting skills are as good as eating. The water spinach was half swallowed and half stuck, I wanted to pull it out, my stomach was still sour after pulling it out, I didn’t want to eat after watching it.”

The little girl's words were too harsh.

The old man next to him couldn't stand it, he tapped the ground with his cane, coughed, and said angrily, "You don't have to watch it if you don't like it, no one is forcing you to watch it."

The two little girls stared blankly at the old man.

The uncle was wearing a Tangshan suit and a knitted hat. He was sixty or seventy years old, and he was very energetic. He reasoned with the two girls with a straight face: "Also, what is wrong with my family's acting skills? Princess Tangping is a peerless beauty." , who can act out her beauty except my Sese!"

Huh!

These words make people speechless.

The little girl in yellow touched her nose: "Master, are you a fan of Jing Se?"

The old man was upright, standing like a pine, and his voice was like a bell: "Yes, I am her brainless fan." The old man was very angry, and said righteously, "You said that our acting skills are not good because you are jealous of her beauty."

"..."

Well, I checked the eyes, it's a fan of brains.

The two little girls fell silent.

This old man is none other than the old man of the Xu family. He came to the hospital for an examination today. Hearing that someone arranged for his precious granddaughter, can you not be angry

The more he thought about it, the more frustrated he became, Mr. Xu made a call: "Old Xie, it's me, Old Xu."

This old Xie is none other than Master Xie Muzhou Xie.

After Mr. Xu retired, he spent his free time at home, fishing, walking around with birds, or doing Tai Chi. Xie Muzhou belonged to the Jiangbei Elderly Tai Chi Association. The two old men were about the same age, so they became close friends. It is the old man who has a son, and his son Xie Dangcai is as old as Xu Lao's grandsons.

Xie Muzhou was visiting his son's Weibo at home, he liked it while talking on the phone: "What's the matter, Lao Xu."

"Your family should thank you," Mr. Xu stammered, halfway through.

As soon as Xie Muzhou heard that it was his precious son, he raised his voice: "What happened to my family?"

Mr. Xu has served as a soldier for half his life, and he speaks straightforwardly. He straightened his eyes and said, "I need to be educated again."

This is to complain.

Xie Muzhou chuckled, and began to be sloppy: "What trouble did my kid get into again?"

Speaking of it, Mr. Xu became angry: "He scolded my family Sese for not having acting skills, saying that she acted like eating water spinach, which is a bit hurtful, and I don't want to eat water spinach in the future."

It is indeed a bit too much, how can it be so black spinach? It is clearly like Flammulina velutipes!

Hey, the granddaughter of Lao Xu’s baby, Xie Muzhou couldn’t tell the truth, so he smoothed things over: “I’m spoiled by my family’s swinging, I can’t keep my mouth shut, and I have a naughty temper. Old Xu, don’t talk to a junior. Care about it, take his words as a fart."

As soon as Mr. Xu heard it, he knew that Mr. Xie was trying to protect his shortcomings, so he was not angry, he laughed: "That's impossible, how can I treat your son Mr. Xie as a fart."

Xie Muzhou: "..." Can it be so out of context

Just as he was thinking about how to go back, a delicate female voice came over the phone: "Grandpa."

She is the granddaughter of Mr. Xu.

Seeing his granddaughter coming, the old man said, "I won't tell you now, you can teach your kid yourself."

Then, the phone hung up.

Over there, Master Xie Muzhou continued to switch Weibo accounts to give Xie Dang a thumbs up. His family is the best, and he doesn't accept rebuttals!

Today is the weekend, the day when Mr. Xu has a routine checkup, and his sons and daughters are busy, so he came to the hospital accompanied by his granddaughter.

Xu Zhenzhen took the medicine, and walked to the old man obediently: "Grandpa, let me help you."

"No, my legs and feet are fine." Mr. Xu leaned on a cane and walked to the elevator by himself. He was going to the neurosurgery to see his grandson.

Xu Zhenzhen followed behind, step by step: "Grandpa, what do you want to do this afternoon, I will accompany you."

She spoke softly and deliberately to please her.

Mr. Xu didn't care, and he refused casually: "You don't need to accompany me, Sese will come and play flying chess with me in the afternoon."

Xu Zhenzhen gritted her back molars, feeling very uncomfortable. She has been in the Xu family for eight years, and she is still not close to the Xu family. No matter how hard she tries, she is like an outsider, unable to blend in at all.

Mr. Xu walked very fast, walking in front of him, focusing on calling his granddaughter, and said softly, very dotingly: "Hey, Sese, have you got off the plane?"