The day after the case was handed over to the procuratorate, Xu Huarong and Xu Pingzheng were suspended. Mr. Xu is the person directly responsible, and the report materials are still being verified. According to the judicial process, he will be detained. Because of his health, he still needs to be hospitalized for inspection. The detention has been suspended, but the case has not yet been judged. According to regulations, visitation is not allowed. The police sent people to guard outside the ward, and only lawyers were allowed to enter.
"This is the informant's information." Huo Yining put down the document, pulled up a chair and sat down.
Shi Jin opened it and looked at it, and asked, "Have you checked your identity?"
"I've checked, I have a little bit of trouble with the Xu family, and I can be regarded as a political enemy, but," Huo Yining rubbed his chin, pondering, "This case has been kept secret, and I'm afraid the informant didn't get the news through ordinary channels. "
A wave of ups and downs, another wave, how could it be a coincidence.
Someone has been watching.
Shi Jin put the information into the drawer: "I will check."
"OK."
Shi Jinye has many paths.
Huo Yining licked his teeth: "Where's Jiang Pingbo? Any new clues?"
Shi Jin's voice was low, and he said concisely: "Twenty-five years ago, Jiang Pingbo got married once in his hometown."
That's it, if you are concerned, you will be easily controlled.
Outside the door of the ward, the two police comrades from the Second Criminal Investigation Team have been guarding for a whole day, and they dare not relax at all. The old man of the Xu family is not an ordinary person. No one else is allowed to enter.
Lawyer Song from Dingtuo just came out of the ward after meeting the old man, and the Xu family was waiting outside.
"Lawyer Song," Xu Qingbo asked, "what did Grandpa say?"
"The old man said that he did sign a power of attorney a month ago, but he thought it was an authorization document for museum exhibitions."
In other words, the power of attorney was not forged, but loopholes were taken advantage of.
Xu Pingzheng asked Lawyer Song: "Where is Uncle Jiang? Does the old man know what's hidden?"
Lawyer Song shook his head: "I don't know the specific situation yet, but there are indeed some unusual things. The old man said that Jiang Pingbo went out to meet someone last Monday. At that time, he told the old man that he was from his hometown. When he came back, something was wrong. He even made an exception. Drunk."
As for who Jiang Pingbo went to see, Xu Qingbo found the car that Jiang Pingbo was traveling in. The black box was still there, but the driving record of that day was deleted, which is very strange.
Shi Jin brought the things back to Yujing Yinwan.
"Can the data in the black box be recovered?"
Jiang Jinyu connected the data to the computer, tapped the keyboard with his fingers, and replied: "Yes." The code on the screen jumped rapidly, and he added, "I need three minutes."
Shi Jin leaned against the bookshelf and waited for three minutes.
Tap the enter button with his finger to finish, Jiang Jinyu moved his knuckles: "It's coming out."
Shi Jin walked over and stood behind the computer: "Send me the address."
"Um."
After clicking send, Jiang Jinyu leaned back on the special computer chair, rested his hands, took a cup to drink water, and said, "I restored all the deleted messages of Guo Jishan."
Guo Jishan was the official who reported on Xu's family. Jiang Jinyu hacked into his computer and mobile phone, called up all communication data, and conducted advanced screening.
"Is there anything related to the Xu family's smuggling case?" Shi Jin leaned slightly.
"Yes." Jiang Jinyu put down his glass, and exported the emails after screening, "Yesterday, Guo Jishan received an email, and the file attached to the email is the account statement of the Xu family's money laundering."
In other words, Guo Jishan was just a springboard, he was used as a gunman, and there was someone else who really wanted to mess with the Xu family.
"Who is the sender?" Shi Jin asked.
Jiang Jinyu read: "Qin Yunfei."
The third child of the Qin family, Qin Mingli's former right-hand man.
When Shi Jin returned to the apartment, it was nearly nine o'clock, and Jiang Jiusheng was still awake, wrapped in a blanket and waiting on the sofa. There was a portable on the coffee table, and a foreign movie was playing. .
Hearing the door open, Jiang Jiusheng paused the movie.
Shi Jin walked over: "Why aren't you asleep?"
She stretched out her hand from the blanket and put it around Shi Jin's waist: "Wait for you."
The thick blanket slid to the ground, exposing her fair ankle.
Shi Jin frowned slightly: "I don't wear socks." He leaned over, picked her up, went to the room, covered her feet, and covered her with a quilt when the temperature warmed up, "Lie down first. , I'll make milk for you."
Jiang Jiusheng still hugged his waist and didn't let go: "Shi Jin."
Shi Jin fell down with her, trapped in the soft quilt, he supported the weight of his body, and leaned on top of her: "What's wrong?"
She raised her hand and put it around his neck: "Is this incident aimed at me?"
Shi Jin rubbed her hair: "Don't think wildly."
She was lying on her back, and the light fell into her eyes, like floating light and shadows. The brightest spot in the center of her pupils reflected Shi Jin's face, faintly.
The voice was also lazy, and she said: "The Xu family is kind to others and has not offended anyone. Neither the two cousins nor Sese have any enemies."
Well, it's just her.
"It has nothing to do with you, it's my problem." Shi Jin leaned over slightly, looked her in the eyes, and said, "The Qin family in Zhongnan, the Su family in Xitang, and the Teng family in Changzhou, as long as they coexist, there will be endless disputes." , I forced you to come in, I am the culprit."
Human desires are endless.
Power, money, or love and lust are all the triggers for killing and war. Since entering the secular world, unless you have no desires or desires, disasters and chaos are inevitable.
He was born in the Qin family, the bloodiest family, he wanted to be alone, and he wanted to act innocently and honestly for her, it was so difficult.
After all, it was his fault that made her lie down in the muddy water.
"Don't say such things, we are all married, without you and me." Jiang Jiusheng raised his head, kissed the corner of his mouth, and corrected him, "It's us."
Her idea is very simple, if she chooses him, she will unconditionally accept all the ups and downs brought by him, and she has nothing to complain about. She is willing to pay any price to win Shi Jin's affection.
"Sheng Sheng."
"Um."
Shi Jin asked her, "Do you believe me?"
She squinted her eyes, raised her head, the light she was facing was slightly dazzling, and said without hesitation, "Trust me."
Believe in life, believe in death, believe in fate, and also believe in him, she is used to being lazy, she leans on Shi Jin's shoulder, and she doesn't want to move anymore, she falls, falls, rises, falls, whatever she wants , also follow him.
Shi Jin stretched out his hand to cover the slightly glaring light in front of her eyes: "The Xu family and you are both my territory, and I will guard it."
She suddenly remembered a line in "The Empress", which was said by Yingchen to Rongli. The man said: For your blood and blood, for you to swing the sword to kill the enemy, even if you die in battle, it is my honor.
The next day, it was raining heavily.
Qin Yunfei was pushed and fell to the ground, he screamed in pain, raised his head, and bumped into a pair of dark pupils.
On the top floor of the hotel, in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, Shi Jin was sitting in a black chair, behind him was the city of lightning and thunder, overlooking from tall buildings, it was small and crowded.
His eyes raised slightly, the color was deep black: "Who ordered you?"
Qin Yunfei supported his body and stood up from the ground: "No one." He squinted his eyes with a provocative face, "I don't like you, I just want to mess with you."
Qin Zhong kicked him on the back.
He fell back to the ground, his expression twisted in pain, he gritted his teeth, and the resentment in his eyes was about to die out.
"Don't say?" His voice was slow, and Shi Jin looked at him coldly.
Qin Yunfei spat: "There's nothing to say." He raised his chin, his pupils were bright red, "Just take it as your retribution. You brought down the Qin family, killed your father, second brother, and me. Hand," rubbing the scar on his palm with his right hand, he gritted his teeth, "It's also thanks to you."
At that time, he set fire to Shi Jin's small building, and that night, he took a shot, his palm was shot through, and his nerves were broken, basically as if he was useless.
Shi Jin frowned slightly, impatient: "There are so many reasons for success and failure." He got up from the chair, walked slowly, and approached, "Or don't tell me?"
Qin Yunfei raised his head, and instinctively moved his body back.
Shi Jin raised his hand.
Qin Zhong handed him a gun.
Click, the bullet was loaded, and he moved slowly, stroking the lines on the handle with his fingertips, playing with it at a leisurely pace.
Qin Yunfei rubbed his toes on the ground, subconsciously retreating: "Kill, kill me, if you go to jail, I, I won't lose."
The eyelashes at the corners of Shi Jin's eyes were lifted, and out of the corner of his eye, he said, "Who said I'm going to kill you."
After the words fell, the muzzle of the gun suddenly raised.
Qin Yunfei's pupils shrank suddenly, and he was terrified.
"Your hand is useless, right?" Shi Jin glanced at his right hand, "then there is another one."
Qin Yunfei put his hands behind his back abruptly, raised his head and glared, anxious and frightened, he blurted out, "You are so devoid of conscience, aren't you afraid of retribution to Jiang Jiusheng?"
Shi Jin's eyes suddenly darkened, and the shadow of the storm outside the window fell into his pupils: "Don't mention her name."
Jiang Jiusheng is Ni Lin.
Qin Yunfei raised his voice and looked anxiously: "And your unborn child—"
The voice stopped abruptly.
The black muzzle of the gun suddenly reached between his eyebrows, and sweat rolled down from his head, and he fell silent like a cicada, trembling all over.
If Shi Jin dared, he dared to shoot.
"Sixth Young Master!" Qin Zhong exclaimed in surprise, "Please think twice."
Shi Jin turned a deaf ear to it, the dark shadows in his eyes were extremely gloomy and cold.
The murderous aura won't go away for a long time.
Qin Zhong's palms were covered with cold sweat, he was afraid that Shi Jin would get angry and take his life. Just in time, the phone rang, breaking the frightening low air pressure in the room.
Qin Zhong tremblingly stepped forward and reminded: "Phone, Sixth Young Master, your call is coming." Seeing that Shi Jin stopped, he quickly said, "Maybe it's Madam."
Shi Jin's stern eyebrows and eyes softened a little, he withdrew his hands, and connected the phone.
"Doctor Shi,"
It was Mo Bing, with an urgent tone: "Come to the hospital quickly!"
Shi Jin's outline suddenly tightened, veins looming in the hand holding the phone: "Shengsheng... what's wrong with her?" His voice trembled.
Mo Bing said on the phone: "She fell down on the set."
He pinched the fingertips of the screen with great strength, his white nails seemed to be stained with blood, and suddenly turned red, and the light and shadow in his eyes was a sudden storm.
Qin Yunfei sneered: "Retribution comes so fast."
Shi Jin turned around and kicked him in the heart, his eyes were like burning thorns, and the light and shadow were shining. He raised his foot and stepped on the back of the disabled hand: "Don't provoke me, I will kill."
Tianbei Hospital.
When Shi Jin arrived, Mo Bing had just come out of the ward. Seeing him covered in wind and rain and his face covered with frost, he froze for a moment.
"How is Shengsheng?"
The corners of his eyes were red, and when he looked at people, they shot out like two clusters of fire.
Mo Bing said, "It's okay."
Basked in the wind, rain and cold, his voice and eyes were also cold, his voice was tense and trembling unbearably: "Where's the child?"
"Shengsheng protected her stomach, the child is fine."
Fortunately, it was a false alarm.
Shi Jin breathed a sigh of relief, his eyelashes slowly drooped, and the gloomy blackness in his eyes was covered.
Mo Bing took out a bead from his pocket, spread his hands, and said, "I found this on the set. Shengsheng was not the only one who fell down. There are many glass beads like this on the set, but today, there are no glass beads." A child came here." Mo Bing was basically sure, "It shouldn't be an accident."
However, there were many people coming and going on the set, and there was an endless stream of staff members. It was not easy to find out who it was.
Shi Jin's eyes fell on the marble: "Cancel all the schedule after Shengsheng."
"The Empress" happened to be finished today, and Mo Bing had no objection: "Okay."
He didn't say anything, and entered the ward.
"Shi Jin."
Jiang Jiusheng was sitting on the hospital bed, her legs were covered with a quilt, and she was also wearing a costume. The hem of the skirt in the ancient costume was complicated, and the long back was covered with an apricot color on the bed.
Shi Jin walked over, without saying a word, leaned over and hugged her, the hands around her waist were trembling.
Must have scared him.
Jiang Jiusheng patted him on the back lightly: "It's okay." She was fine at all. When she fell, she touched the ground and supported her body. It was Mo Bing who was worried and insisted on going to the hospital for an examination.
Shi Jin didn't speak, hugged her and tightened his grip.
His face was leaning against her shoulder, the cold temperature, and the chill all over her body, she didn't hide, and let him hold her: "I'm very agile, I won't fall to our baby."
Fortunately, she is not an unarmed and weak woman, she knows a little bit about self-defense.
Shi Jin let go of her hands, her eyes that were splashed with ink were silently calm, just so calm, trying to restrain and endure, and asked her: "Where did you fall?"
Jiang Jiusheng raised his right hand: "Twisted my hand."
The sleeves of the ancient costume were very wide, with three layers inside and outside, and the gauze was wrapped around the inside. Shi Jin folded up her sleeves, exposing her wrists. There was a red ring around the knuckles, which was already a little swollen.
He held her hand and stared at the metacarpal bone: "It's bleeding."
"It's just scratched the skin and has been disinfected."
She wanted to withdraw her hand, but Shi Jin didn't let go, wrapped her fingers around her wrist, pushed and rubbed it gently, her long eyelashes drooped quietly, and she could not see the emotion in his eyes: "I can't take medicine."
"I know."
Then, he was silent for a long time without speaking, he pursed his lips slightly, his light red color was cold white, his massage movements were very light, but it seemed that he had used a lot of strength, and his cold fingertips were tingling. A slight tremor.
His mood is very wrong.
Jiang Jiusheng tugged at his sleeve: "Shi Jin."
He didn't answer.
Her voice softened a lot: "The empress is finished, I will try not to go out in the future." She put her hand on the back of his hand, clenched it tightly, and comforted her softly, "I will avoid all accidents, don't worry, okay?"
Shi Jin raised his eyes suddenly: "It's not an accident." His eyes were scarlet like blood, "Someone is trying to harm you."
damn it...
She met his gaze, stunned, murderous, like a pair of wild beasts in her pupils, trying to break free and rush out.
His wrist hurt, he clenched it tightly, she moved slightly: "Shi Jin."
Shi Jin suddenly came back to his senses, let go, and backed away in a panic, avoiding her eyes: "Shengsheng, you rest first, I need to calm down."
After finishing speaking, he fled in despair.
If he didn't leave, he probably couldn't bear it any longer. All the violent factors in his body were agitated, clamoring, wanting to rush out, bite, kill, destroy, and vent.
After being with her, he was rarely like this. He couldn't restrain the destructive desire in his body, as well as the mania that was eager for revenge.
"Boom!"
The mirror in the operating disinfection room was completely shattered, and the glass container containing the disinfectant was splashed everywhere after hitting the mirror.
Xu Qingbo had just undergone the operation and hadn't finished washing his hands, so he was taken aback. Looking up, he saw a gloomy face with red eyes in the broken mirror.
Shards of glass splattered on his face, leaving a bloody streak.
It took Xu Qingbo a long time to recover, and took his hand: "Shi Jin, why are you crazy!"
Indifference is murderous in his eyes, he said: "I'm going crazy."
Manic out of control, with violent tendencies.
It's over, sick.
Xu Qingbo hurried to close the door, just in time to bump into two doctors who were about to come in: "Dr. Zhao, Dr. Cui, can you go to the next door? Dr. Shi and I have some matters to be resolved alone."
Dr. Zhao and Dr. Cui glanced inward, and happened to meet a pair of pupils in the broken mirror. They were terrified, stunned for a long time, then quickly avoided, wondering, what happened to Dr. Shi, those eyes... Scared me to death!
Xu Qingbo closed the door: "Can you control your emotions?"
His face was gloomy, full of hostility: "I can't control it."
He turned around and took a scalpel.
Xu Qingbo was dumbfounded, and shouted: "What are you doing with the knife? Put it down!"