Mr. Xu left Jiang Jiusheng to stay overnight at Xu's house, and Shi Jin naturally followed him. What was different was that he didn't have to climb the window, and could sleep with her in a stately manner.
There was fish for dinner, and as soon as Jiang Jiusheng sat down at the dinner table, his stomach started to churn.
Her morning sickness reaction was early and severe. She vomited everything she ate two hours ago, squatted in the bathroom, and retched for a long time, but she didn't recover.
Shi Jin was so distressed that he patted her on the back lightly: "Is it uncomfortable?"
Jiang Jiusheng turned pale, but shook his head and said, "It's okay."
She has a forbearing personality, Shi Jin wiped the corner of her mouth with his fingertips.
She turned her head away: "Dirty."
Shi Jin is obsessed with cleanliness.
But he shook his head: "It's not dirty." He leaned over, kissed her on the lips, and kissed her again, "Baby, you've worked hard."
During the pain of pregnancy in October, a man can never put himself in her shoes. He loves her, but he can't replace her. Just don't forget what she has suffered, and don't take it for granted.
Jiang Jiusheng smiled and burrowed into his arms: "It's not hard, I'm willing to give birth to your children."
Shi Jin kissed her face, helped her up, took a glass of water and rinsed her mouth: "I'm not going to the dining table, I'll bring it to your room to eat." He took out a tissue and wiped her mouth, "What do you want to eat? ?”
She thought for a while: "Porridge."
Recently, she can't smell meat, and she can't eat anything slightly greasy.
She only ate a little fruit at noon and afternoon tea. Shi Jin touched her face and felt that she had lost some weight: "White porridge is not nutritious enough, can I make you vegetable and lean meat porridge?"
"good."
He didn't eat either, so he went to the kitchen to make porridge for her.
The servant said that she would do it, but Shi Jin refused. His family's Shengsheng's appetite was spoiled by him, and she was pregnant with a baby, so she couldn't eat other people's cooking. He thought that from now on, he would cook three meals a day for her.
Shi Jin's cooking skills are very good. There is meat in the porridge, but it tastes very light without any meaty smell. Jiang Jiusheng rarely ate a lot. Because of her pregnancy, she was lethargic. After dinner, she was sleepy after eight o'clock. up.
Shi Jin was afraid that she would slip in the bathroom, so he kept guarding the door and didn't go anywhere. When she came out, he had just answered a phone call. After hanging up, he went to get a hair dryer, dried her hair, and then carried her away. sleep in bed.
"Shengsheng, you go to bed first."
She was a little sleepy, with heavy eyelids: "What about you?"
Shi Jin helped her tuck the quilt: "I'm going to the hospital."
"Did something happen?" She struggled to get up from her drowsiness.
Shi Jin stuffed her back into the quilt: "Qin Xing unplugged the ventilator, but the rescue was ineffective." His voice was low, without emotion, "You wait for me at home, I'll be back after a visit."
"Okay, drive carefully."
He kissed her forehead and turned off the bedside light.
When he arrived at the hospital, all the members of the Qin family had arrived, no matter if they were descendants or concubines, or even offshoots, all the people in the ward were silent and silent like cicadas.
It wasn't that unexpected that Qin Xing would unplug the ventilator. He would spend half his life in the wind. Rather than lying in the hospital and waiting for the court to be sentenced to death, he would rather kill himself, at least die with dignity.
The man had been dead for more than an hour, the body was covered with a white cloth, and the room was full of people, but there was no mourning for him, not a single one.
Shi Jin opened his mouth, with his usual expression, calm and self-possessed: "The Qin family will rectify in the next few days."
Qin Xing was arrested, no accident, next, the Qin family's dirty water, no matter whether it is to clean up or cover up, Shi Jin will come to give orders.
His voice was not loud, and in the dark and quiet ward, he said loudly: "I don't want to stay, find the company's lawyers, the compensation will be paid according to the procedure, and it's okay if you don't leave. I won't pursue the past. From now on, the Qin Corporation will not allow any Any improper transaction."
The Qin family is about to retire completely.
"Is there anything else you don't understand?"
After Shi Jin asked, there was complete silence in the ward, and no one made a sound.
Everyone present knew that the Qin family had changed, and that Qin Xing and the Qin family would become history. From now on, Shi Jin's world would be ruled by Shi Jin. household, or look up to him.
The most ambitious big house in normal life, after Qin Mingli's death, lost his backbone, Zhang's head turned white, feeling lost, fighting and killing for half of his life, in the end, it was nothing, the Qin family was gone, and everyone was gone.
"Uncle Hai, you stay to deal with the funeral."
After leaving a word, Shi Jin left the ward.
Outside, people from the police station were still guarding. Huo Yining sat on a chair with his long legs outstretched. Seeing Shi Jin come out, he beckoned.
Shi Jin sat over.
Huo Yining said: "The wave of people who took refuge in Su Fu have all been recruited, involving many industrial chains of the Qin family, and they should all be seized in a short time."
The Qin family is going to bleed a lot this time, and many industries are basically going to be abolished, especially the service industry, which is most closely related to underground transactions.
Shi Jin was a little absent-minded: "Yes."
The attitude of not caring much.
That's right, Shi Jin is not short of money.
"There are still some people on the branch line whose whereabouts are mysterious and cannot be traced. They should have found a new owner." Huo Yining put one leg up and lay back. The light above his head was a bit dazzling. He raised his hand to block it, "You Qin The branch lines of the family’s transactions are independent of each other and have nothing to do with each other, so it’s not easy to find out. If the people from the Teng family in Mianzhou really got involved, it would be even more difficult to find a needle in a haystack.”
Su Fu caught more than half of the fish, and the rest were probably collected by someone. Apart from the Teng family, Huo Yining couldn't think of who else it could be. After all, the three pillars of the Qin family could not eat the fatty meat of the Qin family.
Shi Jin didn't answer, and asked, "What about the Su family? What's your attitude?"
"Don't listen and don't ask." Huo Yining pushed his cheeks, "Su Fu acted alone this time, he didn't pull out the Su family, and the Su family didn't care at all."
This attitude is a bit abnormal.
Shi Jin didn't answer, he was thoughtful.
Huo Yining asked him: "Do you know what the current situation of the Su family is? Is it really retiring or is it a cover-up?"
He shook his head.
Huo Yining didn't expect it, and was a little surprised: "You don't even know?" That means that the Su family is well hidden.
Shi Jin casually mentioned, "In the early years, there was a fourth lady in the Su family, but in recent years, she has become the fourth master again."
Suddenly male and female
Interesting, Huo Yining looked at Shi Jin with great interest.
He chatted slowly and didn't care much: "The young master of the Su family has always been hidden, even his gender is tightly covered, he has real power, but he doesn't care about things."
Huo Yining smiled: "That kind of family, this kind of family can also be the young master?" He thought everyone was like Shi Jin, who crawled out of the wolf's den, the weak preyed on the strong, and could kill people Bite all over.
Shi Jin was absent-minded, didn't know what he was thinking, and said in a casual tone: "Su Jin has a poppy field in the Golden Triangle, and his second wife was robbed up the mountain by force. She hid her eyes for several years, but the enemies still miss her. After the person died, the Su family took refuge in the world. The fourth child of the Su family was born to Su Jin's second wife. He is different. Few families like ours can be as lucky as him. Born with jewels in his mouth, Su Jin hid him like a sweetheart."
Most of those who do underground business are as cruel as Qin Xing. Su Jin was an exception. It was rumored that he loved his snatched wife more than his own life.
Huo Yining said: "I didn't expect Mr. Su to be a lover."
Not just love...
As soon as Su Wen finished work, Liu Chong took his mobile phone and went over without changing the costume.
"Su Wen, is your father a son slave?" He threw the phone to Su Wen, "Look, there are sixty-four missed calls."
Whose old father can call his son sixty-four times without interruption? Liu Chong admired this old man Su whom he had never met before.
Su Wen took off his suit jacket, rolled up his sleeves and lay down on the lounge chair, took the mobile phone, and kicked his feet twice to signal Liu Chong to 'kneel down'.
Liu Chong snorted, pretending to be mysterious!
The phone got through just after it rang, and Su Jin yelled over there ecstatically: "Ask, ask!"
An old man who lived on the knife's edge again, why is he still not calm at all, Su Wen frowned: "What's wrong?"
Su Jin said excitedly: "You finally called me, I'm so touched."
"..."
This girlishness blowing on my face...
Su asked with a serious and indifferent face: "What's the matter?"
"Are you coming back next week?" The tone was full of anticipation.
Su Wen crossed his legs: "I have something to do."
Hearing what he said, Su Jin was not without disappointment, and said a bit wronged: "My 60th birthday is next week."
There are two father and son, one is cold and the other is hot, they are not alike at all.
Su Wen said, "I'll send you the gift."
Su Jin immediately asked again, still unwilling to give up, looking forward to: "Can't you come? I don't want gifts, so why don't you come?"
This is a fake Mr. Su.
Still acting like a baby!
Do you usually pretend to kill people with a gun
Su Wen almost softened his heart, but he still didn't agree: "Listen to the competition next week."
Hearing the name, Su Jin became sour, and asked him loudly: "Is it important for Yuwen to listen to me?"
Su Wen licked his teeth: "Is there any comparison?"
Of course not, he is my real father!
Su Jin was relieved: Sure enough, his own son still loves his father.
But the next sentence is: "She is the most important." He said without hesitation, decisively and sharply.
"..."
This son, pick it up.
Su Jin scolded angrily: "If you have a daughter-in-law, forget about your father!"
Su Wen nestled in the chair, unable to pull himself up, and said in a muffled voice, "Not yet a daughter-in-law."
The surprise of the father: "Haven't caught up yet?"
It's not that he's proud of his son, with that vixen-like face, it's perfectly fine to be fascinated.
Su Wen said a weak 'hmm'.
Through the screen, Su Jin could feel the helplessness and powerlessness of an older virgin, and he couldn't stand it: "Look at you dawdling, learn from your father and me, when your mother let me be kidnapped up the mountain Yes, don't make those detours, listen to your father and me, use force directly, sleep a few more times and be honest, the child's life, the custody will be devoted to you."
Su Wen scoffed: "I hear your nonsense!"
Well, he was a little nonsense, thinking that when he was chasing his wife back then, the poppies all over the mountains and plains asked him to break up and take them to beauties, wishing he could blast the moon down with cannonballs and give it to his daughter-in-law.
The hero doesn't mention the bravery of the past, but he still talks about business. Su Jin is a little bit unconfident: "Just ask, you really don't care about Biqing, do you want to make a profit?" Anyway, they are all surnamed Su.
Su Wen didn't even think about it: "No, she has the guts to do something, so let her clean up the mess herself." His temper was spoiled by his father, impatient, and very irritable, "I don't want to see the muddy water of the Su family. Come on, don't tell me these things."
He never cared about the Su family's mess.
Su Jin was afraid of making his precious son angry, so he quickly coaxed him: "Okay, okay, don't be angry, just play your part, chase your wife, and I will take care of the rest. It can support you for decades."
The torrent is hard to retreat. After all, the Su family can't do it alone. What Su Jin can do is to try to make his son innocent and relaxed.
"dad."
Su Wen was usually called by the old man and old man, but suddenly he was serious, and Su Jin was a little flattered: "Huh?"
"Is our Su family still clean?"
The mood was very low, just like when he hugged his mother's picture and asked his father to sing a lullaby when he was a child, Su Jin only felt his heart softened to pieces.
"Why do you have to clean up?"
The Su family has been in this business for so many years, and the intermediary interest relationship is intricate. It is not so easy to clean up. Even if the Su family wants to quit, the enemies will not let it go.
Su Jin asked again: "Why must it be whitewashed?"
"I want your daughter-in-law to marry someone with a clean family background." He paused for a while, and then said, "I want my daughter-in-law to not have to worry about her life all day long, and my future children don't have to hide it."
His mother survived because of the Su family's relationship.
Su Jin felt sad and distressed, but he couldn't help his father, his son was all pretending to be that little girl, just like when he was young, it really was his son, he was a bit like him.
After thinking about it for a while, Su Jin gave him a suggestion: "You like that little girl so much, why not go swimming, I'll think of a way to get you into the national team, and get along with her day and night.
Su asked listlessly: "I won't go."
"Afraid of being dismissed again?"
"..."
Which pot is not opened and which pot is lifted!
Su Wen lowered his eyes, his eyelashes were very long, covering the loss and powerlessness in his eyes: "If it wasn't for me, she wouldn't have to give up gymnastics, for fear of hurting her again."
"Ask, it's not your fault."
He pursed his lips mockingly: "Blame me."
Yu Wenting entered the national gymnastics team at the age of eleven, and won his first Olympic gold medal at the age of fourteen.
There are many legends about her.
She is the holder of the world record in rhythmic gymnastics, the smallest Olympic champion in the sports world, and the only double champion in individual events of the domestic gymnastics team so far.
At the age of seventeen, at the peak of her gymnastics career, her finger ligament was injured and she retired due to the injury. After six months, she became a swimmer and started her journey again.
The next day, the wind was light and the clouds were light. The long-awaited winter day shone on the earth.
Xie Dang is a delicate person. The heating is on in the ward, and there is a humidifier on the cabinet. It is foggy. Yuwen Chongchong throws a half-peeled apple to him, and picks up the phone: "Listen."
It's Yuwen listening.
"Brother, I'm going back home tomorrow."
Yuwen Chong raised his lips in a good mood: "In the future, you will train in China?"
"Well, we can see each other more often in the future."
"I'll pick you up tomorrow."
Yuwen was very happy when he heard the light tone: "Okay."
The siblings chatted without saying a word, Xie Dang teased him cheaply, Yuwen rushed forward and threw a pillow at him, stood up, and went outside to pick him up.
At the door, a figure was timidly walking up and down, but he didn't come in.
Xie Dang knew who it was with his toes, and shouted angrily: "What are you doing standing at the door, come in!"
Tan Mobao came in on tiptoe and dawdly, with his head bowed, holding a big foam box in his hand, he glanced at Xie Dang, and said softly, "How is your head?"
This picture is timid!
Xie Dang originally wanted to scold her. He was terrified when he disappeared for so long, but the words changed on his lips, and he still didn't scold: "It's nothing." Looking at the foam box in her hand, "That's What?"
She put the box down carefully and said, "It's pig's brain." She looked sincere, "I went to the market to buy it, and kept it fresh in ice. It's enough for you for a week."
One week…
Xie Dang faintly felt his stomach churning, and rolled his eyes: "I don't like eating pig brains." He felt like throwing up when he saw it. Master Xie has been feeding him for half a month.
Tan Calligraphy has almost got Master Xie's true biography, the fallacy is exactly the same, and he is very persistent and firmly believes: "It must be used to complement the shape, you have to eat more pig's brains."
Xie Dang raised his chin: "Then you'd better keep it for yourself." You pig brain!
She lowered her head, twisted her fingers, pursed her lips and remained silent for a long time, looking embarrassed.
Xie Dang just wanted to talk about her.
She suddenly choked out a sentence: "I'm sorry."
"Sorry for what?"
She raised her head and looked at him guiltily: "If I hadn't dragged you to drink, you wouldn't have been bumped."
Why, like Jiang Jiusheng, they rushed to take responsibility one by one.
Xie Dang hummed: "You are such a pig brain! If it weren't for you, I would have died long ago."
If it was clearly well intentioned, he had a bad temper, and he insisted on not having a good tone. He was so awkward that he strangled her by his neck. He has this kind of temperament, he is in the nest, he is familiar with you, he can be a god, if he is not an acquaintance, look at him!
Tan Mobao lowered his head, still reflecting: "It's still my fault, if you don't go to the bar, you won't—"
Xie Dang didn't bother to listen: "Have you recovered from your injury?"
not good.
The place on her back where the brick was hit is still painful and bruised. The doctor said it will take a while, and the hole on the back of her head hasn't healed yet, but she has covered the wound with her hair.
She straightened her back, jumped twice on the spot, and endured the pain in her back: "It's all over, I'm a rough person, and my resilience is beyond the limit. It was originally a skin trauma, and now there is nothing wrong with it."
No matter how rough she is, she is still a girl.
Xie Dang's tone softened a bit, and he had a bit of admonishment: "When you encounter this situation in the future, don't be afraid to move forward."
Tan Mobao scratched his head: "I'm afraid of death, I'm not afraid of death anymore."
Xie Dang snorted at her: "Are you still running away because you're afraid of death?" At that time, he didn't know who it was, he was like a fool who didn't know how to run because he was covered in blood from being hit by a brick.
stupid.
She should be given ten boxes of pig brains!
She stopped joking, her eyes were bright, as if washed, she looked at him and sighed, "What will you do if I run away?"
Xie Dang was taken aback.
She stood neatly, like a soldier, with her hands pressed to the seam of her trousers, not as serious as her: "Brother Dang, when I helped you in the parking lot, you said you owe me a favor, and you will pay it back later. I want to use this favor today."
Xie Dang looked at her for a while: "What do you want me to do for you?"
"Just don't do anything, don't say anything, just listen to what I want to say." Before he could agree, she stared intently into his eyes as if she mustered up her courage, "It's not that I'm not afraid of death, I am very afraid of death, I am panda blood, and I am also afraid of bleeding."
Fear of pain, fear of being locked up, fear of being trafficked.
Xie Dang pushed his back molars, wanted to speak, but held back, and then, hearing the girl who was always fooling around, said seriously: "But I'm more afraid of your death."
He raised his eyelashes and looked at her.
She smiled shyly, not as bold as usual, there was no cunning in her bright and clear eyes, they were completely pure: "I know, you like Shengsheng, it's normal to like her, it's strange if you don't like her , I like her too, she is my favorite girl."
Speaking of Jiang Jiusheng, she smiled again, the light in her eyes was gentle and gentle.
"I don't have any relatives for no reason. I don't have many people on my mind. I used to have Sheng Sheng. I don't know when it started. There was another one." She raised her eyes and looked at Xie Dang, not with her usual carefree expression. There was a soft light in her black and white pupils, she spoke slowly but firmly, "Xie Dang, I like you."
Xie Dang's lazily rested hand suddenly tugged at the quilt.
Then, he turned his eyes away.
Tan Mobao scratched his hair: "You should have seen it too. If I like someone, I like it to death. I can't hide it even if I want to."