My Bloodthirty Husband is So Gentle

Chapter 346

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On the ninth day of the first lunar month, there was movement in Su Funa.

Huo Yining immediately received a report from colleagues from the second team.

"Team Huo."

Huo Yining is still on vacation, but the progress of the case will be reported to him first, he asked: "What's wrong?"

Wu Fan from the second team said: "Someone came to the hospital to rob Su Fu."

This is to be expected.

That woman has many tricks.

"Caught it?"

Wu Fan said excitedly: "Of course, our brothers are only a few years old, so we'll just wait." Su Fu was treacherous and had a criminal record of escaping from prison.

Huo Yining asked, "Have you been interrogated?"

"It's been interrogated." Wu Fan reported every detail, "That person is not recruited at all, but we received an anonymous evidence in the afternoon, which can prove that Su Fu's father, Su Bingye, did it."

Anonymous evidence

Huo Yining smiled and said, "Su Bingye can be caught now."

"Okay." Wu Fan said smoothly, "I don't know who sent the evidence."

Who else? Those who want to kill Su Fu are those two.

Huo Yining hung up the phone and dialed Shi Jin, omitting all the ins and outs, and went straight to the point: "Did you send the thing?" Even if it wasn't sent by Shi Jin, he must have gotten the news.

Shi Jin admitted.

"Um."

Then, he hung up.

Huo Yining laughed and scolded 'this bastard'.

On the tenth day of the first lunar month, the police station received another piece of evidence, again anonymously.

Wu Fan said on the phone: "It's full of dirty things that Su Bingye has done over the years, and the death penalty is enough."

Su Bingye is Su Fu's last escape route. Now, everything is blocked, and she has only a dead end. This action of cutting grass and roots is really fast.

Huo Yining rubbed his chin: "Send the evidence to the procuratorate."

"OK." Wu Fan was funny, and his tone was quite complacent, "I don't know who sent it this time." Whoever he is, if he can help the police solve the case, he is a good citizen!

Huo Yining called the 'good citizen' again.

"still you?"

Shi Jin said this time: "No."

Huo Yining understood: "That's Su Wen."

He hummed.

Huo Yining thought to himself, Su Wen's style of doing things is quite the same as Shi Jin's. They both like to use wild ways and don't follow the right path. Typically, they just want the result and don't care about the process, and they are very messy.

On the twelfth day of the first lunar month, Su Fu's injuries stabilized, and she was transferred from the hospital to the health center of the detention center. Her right hand had broken nerves and she couldn't move. The doctor diagnosed that there was no possibility of recovery. In other words, her hand was useless.

I don't know if it was because of the shock, but her spirit went up and down, and she fell asleep for a long time.

The first person she saw when she opened her eyes on the hospital bed in the detention center was Su Wen.

I don't know how he got in. He was still wearing a white coat, and he was sitting on the opposite hospital bed in a leisurely manner, looking at him leisurely: "Are you awake?"

Su Fu opened his mouth, his throat was dry and he didn't make a sound.

Su Wen looked lazily: "Can you hear me clearly?"

She blinked.

"Then listen up." He stood up with his arms folded, walked to her hospital bed, and said at a leisurely pace, "Don't think about it any more, get on your way, your father will be with you soon, Don't be reconciled, just admit when you lose, and you can die with dignity."

Su Fu's pupils dilated and his gaze was like a torch: "Su, ask." She paused every word, tearing at her throat intermittently, "For, for..."

Su Wen answered as if nothing had happened, "Why do you have to be killed?"

She stared at him.

Su Wen was very patient and gave an explanation so that she could die clearly: "If you mess with me, I don't necessarily have to kill you. After all, your grandfather is still alive, so your surname is Su. I want to wait for him After a hundred years, I will deal with you father and daughter." He changed the subject and said coldly, "However, you father and daughter should never touch anyone."

Su Fu didn't understand what it meant.

Su Wen's eyes froze suddenly: "The person you tied up wrong eight years ago is my future wife, the mistress of the Su family."

She sneered.

She, the prince of the Su family, is actually the same kind of person as Shi Jin, bloody and bloody, for a woman.

As soon as Su Wen was out of the detention center, the agent called. Su Wen cut off the call, and he called again. Generally speaking, such a series of calls without fear of death would probably not be business affairs.

Su Wen accepted it.

Liu Chong was in a hurry: "Ask brother." He was in a hurry, howling on the phone, "Something went wrong!"

Su Wen pulled the phone away: "What's the matter?"

Liu Chong could not wait to say: "Your family heard that the little fairy is hospitalized."

As soon as he heard that it was Yuwen who heard about it, Su Wen immediately became nervous: "What's wrong with her?"

I know it's urgent.

Wife slave!

Liu Chong said, "Pneumonia."

Su Wen almost didn't think about it, and ordered sternly: "Stand up! Horse! Get it! Fight! Fly! Machine! Come! Come!"

Liu Chong: "..."

Do you think it's as easy to build a plane as it is to get a cabbage? MMP!

Still got the plane, Liu Chong borrowed a huge amount of money from a friend in the circle, and flew abroad on the same day, Su Wen went directly to the hospital. Fortunately, he was still on annual leave without notice.

Su Wen wore a mask and hat tightly: "Have you found it?"

Universal Manager Liu Chong: "The third floor, Ward 312."

Su Wen went straight up the stairs to the third floor of the inpatient department, and Liu Chong quickly followed: "Is that how you're going?"

otherwise

Su Wen glanced back at him.

Liu Chong asked, "What capacity do you use to visit?" Fortunately, he was abroad. This guy was too blatant, and he didn't have the slightest sense of being a public figure.

Su Wen reluctantly said, "Fans."

This tone is like that of an angry little daughter-in-law, or the kind of little daughter-in-law who has not rectified her name, which is enough to show how much this guy wants to be a high-ranking wife.

Liu Chong reminded: "If you are a fan, you can only take a look outside, and you can't go in."

Su asked the old man, "You don't care about me."

Liu Chong poured cold water on him directly: "Be careful of being kicked out as an illegitimate meal."

Su Wen glanced at him coolly with winking eyes.

Damn it, vixen!

Liu Chong only dared to curse in his heart.

On the third floor, before I saw Yu Wen Ting, I met Su Wen's most hated person, Zeng Xishui, Yu Wen Ting's male partner, a person who could wear a swimsuit and Yu Wen Ting in the same pool. Don't you hate it? Besides Zeng Xishui, there was also a bodyguard at the door. Zeng Xishui was explaining to the bodyguard that no strangers should be allowed in.

Su Wen leaned against the door at the top of the stairs and ordered the manager: "Go and get them away."

Liu Chong looked at the tall and burly bodyguard, and confirmed the look in his eyes, he was someone he couldn't beat: "How can I get rid of it?"

"It is your thing."

This ancestor!

Liu Chong secretly rolled his eyes, not used to him: "It's not that I want to see the little fairy."

Su Wen pushed his cheeks: "Year-end bonus."

You know how to use money to suppress people!

Liu Chong hummed: "The year is over."

Su Wen took off his peaked cap, cut his hair, and put it on again: "Commitment award."

Although this evildoer likes to use money to buy people's hearts is shameless, but what to do, people like money shamelessly. Liu Chong quickly gave a look of 'put it on me': "Wait, boss."

Just do it!

Liu Chong rolled up his sleeves.

Who is not a good actor? The actor's agent is also the best supporting actor. He walked to the door of the ward, and suddenly, he rolled his eyes, covered his heart, showed a pained expression, and screamed inhumanely.

"Oh hello."

Immediately, he lay down on the ground.

Both of them were startled at the door, Zeng Xishui hurriedly asked him in English if he needed help, Liu Chong hurriedly said yes, quick, help! help!

Zeng Xishui kindly asked the "patient" who had a "sudden attack": "Do you need me to call a doctor for you?"

Liu Chong was panting like an asthma attack, and the whites of his eyes rolled up: "Oh, I may not be able to wait for the doctor to come." He covered his heart with one hand, holding his breath like a heart patient, "My heart hurts so badly that I can't breathe, please immediately Take me to the emergency room."

Zeng Xishui hesitated, not daring to move the 'patient' casually, but his hand, which was frozen in mid-air, was grabbed. The man on the ground stood up with his neck stuck, and he stood upright: "Stand up, horse, lift, me." He raised one hand and stretched out into the distance, "Lift me."

Zeng Xishui was so nervous that he was sweating.

"lift-"

"I-"

As if about to swallow his breath, he shook his body and lay down straight.

"..."

So scary, like a fake corpse.

Zeng Xishui didn't dare to hesitate any longer, he called the bodyguards, and carried Liu Chong to the emergency room one by one with his head up and his tail up. Liu Chong stretched out his hand and made a number behind him.

With such flamboyant acting skills and the courage to ask such a price, Su Wen also admired him as a manager. There was no one at the door, so he walked over, his steps getting lighter and lighter.

Pushing open the door, he walked carefully to the hospital bed. Yu Wenting was sleeping, her eyelashes drooping quietly, the bed was next to the window, the sun shone in and fell on her face, showing a sickly whiteness.

He stood by the bed and watched for a long time, reluctant to leave, staring at her face intently, really wanting to kiss her secretly...

Su asked, don't be a beast.

Still want to kiss.

Forget it, let's talk after kissing.

He took off his mask, bent over, leaned over, held his breath, and could hear his heart beating wildly in his chest.

He just kisses.

He pressed her face lightly, coolly, like a soft feather scratching the tip of her heart.

No, I'm addicted, I still want to kiss.

He stared at her bright red lips, leaning closer little by little.

Yu Wenting suddenly opened his eyes.

Looking at each other, Su Wen was stunned, and then, after three seconds, he stepped back, stood up straight, touched his nose, and said without changing expression: "The wind blows my hair to my face."

Su Wen, you fucking pervert!

"Su asked?" She squinted her eyes, as if she was not sure, her eyes were blurred and sleepy, half awake.

Su Wen put his hands in his pockets, and calmly wiped the cold sweat from his palms: "Well, it's me."

She was still drowsy, with a heavy nasal voice: "Why are you here?"

"I'm hospitalized in the next ward, so I came here to ask for an autograph." He had a natural expression, but his voice was a little trembling when he listened carefully, and his neck and ears were a little red, um, and it was getting redder.

Yuwen heard that he had just taken the medicine half an hour ago, and the medicine took effect, and he felt very sleepy.

Her voice was soft and weak, her eyelids were getting heavier and heavier: "Can I do it next time?"

Su Wen scraped the thin sweat under the brim of his hat with his fingertips: "Anytime is fine."

Her eyelids were lifted, and her long eyelashes fluttered slowly up and down: "Have we met before?" Her voice became softer and whispering, "You look familiar."

She closed her eyes and didn't open them again.

Only then did Su Wen stop avoiding his gaze, and stared at her obsessively, with presumptuous and greedy eyes, and said, "I've seen it."

She was breathing lightly and fell asleep again.

He laughed: "How can you be so defenseless? What if it's a bad person." He bent down and covered the sunlight on her eyes with his hands, "I've seen you many times before, but I was the one who watched you secretly."

Her slightly frowning brows were relaxed, and she slept peacefully.

Su Wen left the ward in five minutes and asked Liu Chong to go to the hospital, so he had to live next door to Yuwenting.

Liu Chong had no choice but to bite the bullet and lick his face to change wards with him. His mouth was dry, and he finally let go, only to learn that Yu Wenting had been discharged from the hospital.

On the cabinet in her ward, there was a beautiful piece of paper with her name signed.

Su Wen went back to the hotel, holding the autograph with a weary look on his face.

Liu Chong answered the phone and came in, glanced at the untouched food on the table: "Why don't you eat?"

"I don't want to eat." Su Wen was listless, with a vixen-like face, and his face was a little bit pale, "My family has heard that the disease is not cured, and I have to go into the water. How can I eat it?"

This lovesick look!

Liu Chong didn't bother to talk about him: "Yuwen is about to retire at the age he listens to." It is difficult for athletes to maintain their peak physical fitness after they reach their 25th birthday.

Su Wen kissed the autographed paper: "She is only one medal away from the Grand Slam, and she won't retire until she gets it. I heard from my family that I am a persistent person, and I won't give up easily when I set a goal."

His voice was full of pride.

Gold slam.

The national sports arena is currently one.

Liu Chong really admired: "She's really amazing." He said earnestly, "Brother Wen, work harder and try to win a gold slam in the film industry, so that you can be worthy of your little fairy." The tablet passed it over, "What do you think of this script? I think it is possible to win another trophy, which is one step closer to the Golden Slam."

As a manager, he can say all kinds of nonsense in order to arouse the self-motivation of his own artists, what can he do? Even though Su Wen's popularity is sky-high, and the award is soft, but he really has no fighting spirit, and the whole world is surrounded by Yuwen. It is estimated that one day Yuwen will tickle his fingers, and he may retire.

Su Wenniao didn't like Liu Chong's painstaking efforts.

The next day of the Lantern Festival was a sunny day, suitable for marriage, Xu Qingjiu and Su Qing went to get their marriage certificates.

Xu Qingjiu came out of the Civil Affairs Bureau with two red books in his hands, his eyes were a little dazed: "We're married."

"Yeah." Su Qing glanced at the photo on the marriage certificate, Xu Qingjiu smiled like a fool, an idol singer, and couldn't find the camera when taking the wedding photo, but she was quite satisfied, this silly look is also very cute .

Xu Qingjiu held the certificate in one hand, and held her in the other: "I'm not dreaming, am I?"

Su Qing pinched his face: "Does it hurt?"

He smirked: "It hurts."

While saying it hurts, he also sent his face to her hand.

Su Qing took a mask for him to put on, a custom-made pair, he wears pink, she wears black, the pattern is two cute pigs: "It's not a dream, you are already a married man, from now on , you have to wash the dishes when I cook, you have to serve tea and water when I have a baby, you have to be misunderstood and splashed with dirty water because I am my husband when I am bullied by the Internet, and you can’t dislike me when I am old and ugly, You can only think that I am the most beautiful and I am the best, you cannot praise other women, you cannot communicate with other women alone, you must consciously block all ambiguous signals sent to you from the outside world, and you must report to me when you are on a business trip, so, " She smiled brightly, "Wake up, Mr. Xu."

Xu Qingjiu saluted her with a standard military salute: "Yes, Mrs. Xu."

Mrs. Xu rolled her eyes with a smile: "Of course, I will give you the same loyalty. As long as we don't divorce, I can be loyal to our marriage for the rest of my life."

Xu Qingjiu immediately became serious and said, "We won't divorce." He put the marriage certificate in his pocket, divorce? Impossible, impossible in this life!

Su Qing also spoke righteously, expressing her determination: "If we get divorced, I will no longer believe that the relationship between Shi Jin and Jiang Jiusheng is love. It must be a responsibility! It's an obligation! It's a romantic debt I owed when I was young!"

Xu Qingjiu: "..."

Shi Jin knew that he would chop you with a scalpel.

Back in the car, Su Qing called her father Su Wanjiang. She would send money to Su Wanjiang on time on the first of every month, but she seldom contacted her. Occasionally, she had nothing to say. After Su Wanjiang came out of prison, she became even more taciturn. , Su Qing only had memories of when he asked for money. The father and daughter had no good past, and the relationship was stiff and embarrassing.

She said directly, "I'm married."

Su Wanjiang was silent for a while, and then said three good things, one more important than the other.

Su Qing also said: "The wedding will be held in three months, and I will pick you up then."

Su Wanjiang still agreed, he hesitated and said, "Is three months too soon?" After speaking, he quickly explained: "I'm a bit rushed, I'm afraid I won't be able to get the quilt in time."

It takes a lot of time to make handmade quilts, and three months is indeed a rush.

Su Qing lowered his head, tugged at the wool from the hat he took off, and said in a low voice, "You don't need to fight, just buy it."

Su Wanjiang immediately said: "How can I do that, it will be unlucky."

In Su Qing's hometown, when her daughter gets married, her mother's family has to ask someone to make twelve quilts, which means many children and many blessings. There is no dowry, but there must be quilts.

Su Qing didn't speak, feeling his eyes a little sore.

Su Wanjiang said over there: "It's okay, don't worry about it, I'll entrust a few more people to fight."

She hummed softly, and then the father and daughter were silent for a while, and she asked Su Wanjiang, "Is the money enough?"

Over the past twenty years, their father and daughter talked about money most. Now that Su Wanjiang is old and can't talk about money anymore, she has nothing to say to him.

A little sad, and a little pathetic.

Su Wanjiang said: "That's enough, don't send me money anymore, keep it as a dowry, I found a job as a janitor, I can have thousands of dollars a month, and I can save some money." He paused, Said, "When you give birth to a child, I will make silver bracelets for the children."

Su Wanjiang said last month that he was moving things on the construction site, and Su Qing asked him to quit, so he changed to another one. It was easier and more decent. He gambled for half his life, except for various cards, nothing else Yes, I can only help others to check the door.

Su Qing wanted to tell him not to do it, and he was not short of money, so he swallowed the words, and said: "Don't save it, spend it yourself, I have money."

Su Wanjiang laughed: "That's your money, I can make money now, I can't buy expensive things, but silver bracelets are still affordable."

Su Qing thought for a while, over twenty years, it seems that Su Wanjiang hasn't bought anything for her yet.

let him go.

She said: "Alone take good care of your body."

Su Wanjiang said: "I know." Then, there was silence again, he had nothing to say, and he said, "You also pay attention to your health, then I will die."

"Um."

Su Qing waited for a while, but she still didn't hang up, so she hung up first, feeling sore in her heart, not a good feeling.

When people are old and their children are not around, no matter what crimes they committed when they were young, it will always make people feel distressed.

She looked at Xu Qingjiu: "I'll bring my dad back later."

He kissed her red eyes: "OK."

That afternoon, Su Qing and Xu Qingjiu made an official announcement. Of course, there was still a lot of scolding on the Internet. Su Qing had 40 million fans, and at least 30 million were female black fans. Come on, black and red are also red, at least the Weibo server can Engage in paralysis.

The wedding of the two is held in China, and there is only three months. Ms. Wang took Jingse's mother to hold it together. The old man meant that it should not be too high-profile and luxurious, but it should be classy.

it's harder ok...

After the Lantern Festival, Shi Jin had to go back to work in the hospital. He was naturally very reluctant, but there were a few critically ill patients in the heart surgery department, and the other doctors in the department were not sure, so they waited for Shi Jin to go back.

In the middle of the month, Jiang Jiusheng was 100 days pregnant and wanted her first prenatal checkup. Unfortunately, Shi Jin had a major operation that day and couldn't accompany her. He wanted to push the operation, but Jiang Jiusheng didn't agree because she listened to the doctor's assistant Xiao Yi. Having said that, the patient's situation was more urgent, and Shi Jin couldn't help her, so he had to ask Mo Bing to accompany her for the prenatal examination.

The operation started at ten o'clock in the morning and was expected to end at five o'clock in the afternoon.

In fact, it was over before three o'clock. Shi Jin finished the final suture, put down the suture needle, and said to the assistants, "Thanks for your hard work."

The operation was successful, and the atmosphere in the operating room was less tense.

Head Nurse Liu smiled: "Doctor Shi has also worked hard."

Shi Jin nodded. Wearing a mask, due to the long-term and highly intense operation, there were bloodshot eyes in the eye sockets, sweaty hair on his forehead, and abnormally fair skin. He walked outside the shadowless lamp: "The rest of Dr. Cui is finished."

Dr. Cui nodded: "No problem."

After thanking him, he left the operating room.

Dr. Xiao from the Department of Anesthesiology said: "I thought the operation would take at least seven hours." Unexpectedly, it was completed in five hours, and he was caught off guard.

Dr. Cui smiled, while doing the final disinfection: "Didn't you see the stitches that Doctor Shi put on just now? It's too fast, my palms are sweaty, and I'm afraid that the needles in Doctor Shi's hand will be stuck wrong." Seeing him trembling , laughed, "This stitching speed probably broke the record again."