My Bloodthirty Husband is So Gentle

Chapter 204

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"Miss Wen Shuning, now that you are suspected of being involved in a burglary case, you don't have to say it, but everything you say will become evidence in court."

Then, three or four plainclothes policemen surrounded her.

Wen Shuning was dumbfounded for a long time, then glared at Jiang Jiusheng: "You lied to me?"

Jiang Jiusheng was calm, his eyes were cold, and he looked at Wen Shuning's furious eyes, but he was still tepid: "Didn't I say it on the phone? That's because you are stupid, you didn't even change your IP, it's not a lie Who are you cheating on?"

Wen Shuning couldn't believe it, and was furious: "How could I expect that, you all know that Shi Jin might be the murderer of your parents, but you are still obsessed with it." She almost lost control, and snapped angrily, "Jiang Jiusheng, for a man, you Don't even care about blood feud?"

How could she have expected that Jiang Jiusheng had watched the video, and her first reaction was not to question Shi Jin, but to join the police to catch her.

What is in this woman's head!

Jiang Jiusheng responded silently.

Wen Shuning was about to collapse, wishing he could pounce on Jiang Jiusheng and tear Jiang Jiusheng's calm and breezy appearance.

"Jiang Kai, take the suspect to the police station." Huo Yining ordered.

"yes!"

Jiang Kai and Tang Zhengyi went up to arrest them directly. In public, Wen Shuning didn't dare to attract attention, gritted his teeth and endured, and was pushed out of the coffee shop.

Huo Yining looked at Jiang Jiusheng: "That video—"

She didn't look as calm as before, and her tone was slightly anxious, interrupting him: "Can it be used as evidence in court in the future?"

Huo Yining examined her: "Did you ask for yourself, or Shi Jin?"

If it was for herself, as a family member of the victim, she had the right to appeal and prosecute Shi Jin. But if it was for Shi Jin, on the contrary, she wanted to defend him.

She didn't answer, and her pupil dodged subconsciously.

Oh, she asked for Shi Jin.

In her instinct, her first reaction was to excuse Shi Jin.

Huo Yining understood and replied: "No, the suspect's confession was not accepted during the trial, and the sentence was successfully sentenced. The previous invalid confession does not have legal effect, and only the criminal suspect's testimony, and Without other relevant evidence, the person accused cannot be convicted, even Shi Jin's name did not appear in that video."

She breathed a sigh of relief, subconsciously, what she cared most about was whether Shi Jin would be convicted.

"I will continue to investigate this case, if there is really something hidden," Huo Yining paused for a long time, "The law will not show mercy."

This case is becoming more and more complicated and confusing. At first, it was only suspected that Chen Jie was a scapegoat, but now there is a sudden reversal. Chen Jie actually testified against Shi Jin eight years ago. In addition, Shi Jin tried his best to cover up the facts. It is indeed suspicious, even if the real murderer is not Shi Jin. At that time, Jin must have known who it was.

Huo Yining left first, and just as he turned around, he paused: "He's here."

Jiang Jiusheng looked up and saw Shi Jin standing under the wind chimes. The door of the coffee shop was pushed open by the incoming guests from time to time, and the wind chimes jingled.

The contents of that video suddenly resurfaced in her mind.

"No, I left after stealing the things. I didn't kill the people, but those two people, they killed them!"

"Which two people, make it clear."

"At that time, Wen's family was having a birthday party, and there was no one in the backyard. I stole something and planned to walk from the backyard. I passed the greenhouse, and someone was crying inside. Two people were killed and a lot of blood was shed."

"Who is crying?"

"A girl." Chen Jie described slowly but clearly, "Beside her, there is a boy who looks about seventeen or eighteen years old. He is tall and has outstanding looks."

"what are they doing?"

"The girl squatted on the ground crying, and the boy held a knife in his hand and told her not to cry."

"Are you sure it's the boy holding the knife?"

"I'm sure, he has blood on his cuff, and his hands are beautiful."

This is Chen Jie's confession. He testified that the teenager held the murder weapon. Chen Jie didn't say the boy's name exactly, but Jiang Jiusheng knew that the boy with beautiful hands was Shi Jin.

Shi Jin walked towards her and shouted in panic, "Shengsheng."

Why should he panic

In fact, the calmness and tranquility when facing Wen Shuning was all pretending. At this moment, all the fear and anxiety swept over her, instantly defeating her rationality and calmness.

Her legs were floating and her body swayed.

Shi Jin immediately supported her.

"Shi Jin." She raised her head and stared at him.

Shi Jin panicked: "Huh? What's wrong?"

She didn't speak, and kept looking at him intently, watching him, and suddenly burst into tears.

Shi Jin was at a loss for what to do: "Baby, don't cry..."

At night, the sky was filled with stars and the moon was as round as a disc. There was only a small light turned on in the living room, and the white light from the window came in, making the room bright.

There was a sound of ping-pong-pong, and everything in the medicine box was dumped on the coffee table. Shi Jin squatted there looking for something, his movements flustered.

The phone is on speakerphone and is talking.

Qin Zhong was reporting on the nanoconductor project of SJ's, Shi Jin didn't have the patience to finish listening, and interrupted: "Close the case as soon as possible."

Qin Zhong worried: "In case the Wen family becomes suspicious—"

Shi Jin couldn't help but say, "I can't wait."

He found the medicine, then hung up the phone, poured warm water and went to the room.

Jiang Jiusheng started to have a low fever when he came back from the coffee shop. He refused to go to the hospital, and he didn't talk to him. He stared at the ceiling with his eyes open and lay down thoughtfully for two hours.

Shi Jin took the water and walked to the bed.

She turned away.

"Sheng Sheng."

"Sheng Sheng."

She didn't respond to him, she didn't know if she was dreaming or waking up.

Shi Jin put the water and medicine on the bedside table, and sat down beside the bed: "Hey, take the medicine first."

Jiang Jiusheng turned around and curled up on the bed, with a small face and black hair that made her skin white as snow, she raised her head, "Shi Jin."

"Um."

She hesitated for a moment, then sat up from the bed: "Have you watched that video?"

Shi Jin was silent, closing his eyes, covering the emotions in his eyes.

She had peach blossom eyes, and the corners of her eyes were flushed, and the redness became more obvious after crying. She stretched out her hand, raised Shi Jin's head, looked at each other, and asked again: "Did you read it too?"

He didn't speak, it was the default.

From the coffee shop at dusk to now, he has never explained or refuted a word.

It was as if a stone had been thrown into her calm eyes suddenly, causing ripples and waves to form, and her voice tightened and trembled: "Speak." She paused for a short time, and spoke firmly. He said, "I believe everything you say."

As long as he said, she believed everything unconditionally.

It's okay to lie to her.

Because she would definitely not want to blame her, and she would definitely not be angry with him for a long time, so as long as he coaxed her and lied to her. Unfortunately, he didn't say a word.

He acquiesced to Chen Jie's confession.

"Is it you?" Her voice trembled involuntarily, and she asked cautiously, "Is the murderer you?"

Just shake your head, just shake your head, she won't ask, don't want to.

Shi Jin looked at her and nodded suddenly: "It's me."

She didn't believe it, and stared closely into his eyes: "Don't lie to me, if you dare to lie to me, I won't forgive you."

She has never hated herself so much, why can't she remember it quickly, why can't the vague fragments in the dream be connected, why the more she recalls, the more confusing it is, like hide-and-seek, no matter how hard she searches, she can't find the truth.

Shi Jin's eyes didn't evade at all, as if he was discussing a fact: "It was me, I killed your father."

Jiang Jiusheng didn't even think about it: "I don't believe it, you are lying!"

Her rationality and thinking ability were completely defeated. It was like a stone was blocked in her mind now, pressing on her last nerve. Whenever she thought about it, she became confused, and when she pulled it, it hurt.

With only instinctive awareness, she instinctively did not believe Shi Jin's words.

But Shi Jin admitted over and over again, his voice clear and clear, rushing directly into people's eardrums: "I accidentally killed your father."

Jiang Jiusheng pushed him away, not wanting to hear it.

He emptied the water glass on the bedside table with his hand, and it shattered with a bang, smashing the ground into pieces.

When she got up from the bed, her whole body was tense and her brain was in a state of confusion. She couldn't find her shoes for a long time, so she walked with bare feet, her body staggering.

There were debris all over the ground, Shi Jin pulled her up and hugged her back, then squatted down, put her shoes on, raised her head, her voice was hoarse, as if begging: "Don't go."

I have to go.

She knows that Shi Jin is a master of micro-expressions, he even knows psychology, she is afraid to stay, because he is bewitched by his few words, she is afraid that if this confusion continues, the remaining fragments in her mind will follow Shi Jin thinking to regularize.

She tried her best to be calm and rational: "Shi Jin, I'm not clear-headed, and I can't think. Don't press me hard. My head hurts, and it hurts when I think about it. I can't think about anything now, and I can't think. I don't know, I want to be quiet, and I want to stroke it myself."

Her mind, which she thought was not stupid, became completely clueless at this moment. And when people are emotionally chaotic and excited, they are prone to make wrong judgments and say the most hurtful words.

She got up and wanted to go.

Shi Jin pulled her back: "I'm going." He immediately let go of his hand again, cautiously, "Go and lie down, okay?"

Jiang Jiusheng hesitated for a moment, then lay down.

Shi Jin squatted down, picked up the glass shards on the ground one by one, and wiped them carefully with a wet towel to make sure that there were no glass residues left.

"Shengsheng." He called her.

Jiang Jiusheng didn't respond to him, her headache was splitting, she closed her eyes, those chaotic fragments and Chen Jie's words were rampant in her mind.

He poured another cup of warm water and put it on the bedside table, and said softly, "I'll put the antipyretics here."

She doesn't speak.

Shi Jin's tone seemed to be coaxing, but also pleading: "Don't take sleeping pills." Turning around, walked to the door, and turned around, "I won't go far, I'll be outside, if you feel uncomfortable, call me."

After a long silence, Jiang Jiusheng, who was behind his back, still responded: "Yes."

Shi Jin turned off the light, leaving only a non-glare warm lamp, then closed the door and left the room.

He lied to her.

But what to do, his Shengsheng is so smart, if he doesn't become a murderer, what will she do if she catches herself...

In this world, honest and kind-hearted people will always sentence others lightly, but give themselves the heaviest punishment, not to mention the crime of killing a close relative with their own hands.

Then, anyone can be the murderer, but she alone can't.

Su Qing slept until midnight, when her cell phone rang suddenly, like a panic in the middle of the night, she scratched her short hair irritably, ignored the incoming call, and gave a dissatisfied 'hello'.

The voice on the other side of the phone was clear: "Miss Su, it's me, Shi Jin."

Miss Su.

There is no doubt about Shi Jin's tone.

Scarier than Midnight Horror.

"Doctor Shi," Su Qing suspected that he had fallen asleep, and checked the time on his phone, "What's the matter so late?"

Shi Jin asked politely: "Sorry to bother you, can you come to my house?"

If this request was made by someone else, Su Qing would definitely make a joke in return with a few nasty remarks, but if it was Shi Jin, then it had to be serious.

Su Qing asked carefully: "What's the matter?" She tentatively asked, "Is it Shengsheng?" The number of times Shi Jin called her could be counted on one hand, and it was all about Jiang Jiusheng.

Shi Jin explained concisely: "Shengsheng is sick." After a pause, he asked, "Can you come and take care of her?"

Look after

According to Shi Jin's perverted desire to monopolize that Jiang Jiusheng was the only one in the world, he actually asked her to take care of him, Su Qing could figure it out with his toes, there was something weird between the two of them.

Su Qing got up from the bed: "I'll be there right away."

It was already one o'clock at night when she arrived at Yujing Yinwan, and Jiang Jiusheng fell into a drowsy sleep. She gave her medicine, but half an hour later, the fever still hadn't subsided, and physical cooling didn't help much. Su Qing was so anxious do not know what to do.

In the end, he was sent to the hospital.

This was the first time when Su Qing saw the always calm gentleman, the doctor was in a mess. When he carried Jiang Jiusheng downstairs, his footsteps were chaotic, and he ran through several red lights along the way. Fortunately, there were no cars at night, so Su Qing squeezed several times. Cold sweat, the atmosphere was so oppressive that she didn't dare to take a big breath.

On the way to the hospital, Shi Jin specifically called Dr. Yu from the internal medicine department and asked him to come to the hospital for consultation. Dr. Yu was overwhelmed and rushed to the hospital. He checked the doctor, took the pulse, had the water taken, and the examination was done.

As soon as I got out of the emergency room, the doctor came over.

"Have you done the physical examination and routine blood test?"

Because it was Doctor Shi's family member, Doctor Yu naturally cared a lot, and said, "It's all done."

"What about the cause?"

Doctor Shi still looked worried, and Doctor Yu explained: "It's an acute pathogen infection." It's not a big problem, but when he saw it, the doctor looked nervous and reassured him, "Antiviral treatment has been done, and the temperature is already dropping. There will be nothing else to do tomorrow, so the doctor needn’t worry.”

Shi Jin thanked thoughtfully: "Please trouble Dr. Yu."

Doctor Yu quickly waved his hand: "You're welcome."

After the emergency treatment, Jiang Jiusheng transferred to the VIP ward. As soon as Su Qing opened the door, he saw Shi Jin outside, leaning against the wall, standing upright. The corridor was brightly lit, but there was still no shadow in his eyes, and he felt a little empty. .

Su Qing asked: "Doctor Shi not go in?"

Shi Jin shook his head, stood at the door, looked at the small glass window on the door, his eyes were lost in thought.

You are clearly worried to death, why don't you go in

Su Qing tentatively insinuated: "Did you quarrel with Shengsheng?"

Shi Jin didn't answer this topic, but pleaded: "Maybe she will have a fever repeatedly in the second half of the night, please give her water every half an hour, and if she has a high fever, give her physical cooling."

Shi Jin obviously didn't want to reveal it, and Su Qing didn't just ask about the young couple, so he just replied, "Well, I remember everything."

"Thank you." After thanking him, Shi Jin continued to stand at the door and watched silently.

Su Qing sighed silently, hey, it seems that the young couple are still arguing quite a bit.

Early the next morning, Xu Qingbo had an operation, changed his clothes, and Shi Jin stood beside him while washing his hands and disinfecting his hands.

"Doctor Yu from the internal medicine department said that your girlfriend is in the hospital again." Xu Qingbo winked and joked, "What's going on? Aren't you a baby who is going to die? Why are you still in the middle of the day—"

Halfway through speaking, Xu Qingbo was startled, and grabbed Shi Jin's hand: "Why is your hand bleeding?"

Shi Jin bowed his head, didn't say a word, just frowned, took his hand away, put it under the sink to rinse, and applied disinfectant again on the place Xu Qingbo touched, and rinsed it repeatedly.

"..."

Xu Qingbo was speechless, and at this moment, he still thinks he's dirty!

"How did you hurt?"

After Xu Qingbo asked, he didn't get an answer.

The wound was still bleeding, Shi Jin put it under the faucet and washed it with water, without frowning.

Such rushing, the more rushing, the more blood flow!

Xu Qingbo was not calm anymore: "You are crazy! The surgeon's hand is life, and you still ruin it like this, why don't you hurry to bandage it."

Shi Jin remained indifferent, lowered his head, looked at his left hand, and said to himself, "My hand belongs to Sheng Sheng, and my life belongs to her."

Xu Qingbo looked confused: "What the hell are you talking about?"

Shi Jin raised his head suddenly, his pupils were so deep that they couldn't see the bottom, like a ball of thick ink that couldn't be melted, covered with a depressing shadow, and shuddered.

He said, "I am responsible for her illness."

Xu Qingbo was still at a loss: "What's wrong with you?"

Shi Jin stopped talking again, and continued to flush the blood on his hand.

Xu Qingbo looked at his wound. There was a scratch, which was still bleeding. It was located a little above the left wrist, and only the epidermis was injured. This position could not be the doctor's personal mistake. Looking at the incision, it turned out to be a scalpel Planned. Xu Qingbo searched around, and sure enough, he saw an extra-small round-tip scalpel in another pool. He was terrified: "Your hand, you didn't do it on purpose, did you?"