Knowing that she is strong, how did she know that she is so strong!
The atmosphere is a little stiff.
Mr. Xu put down his teacup, hurried over to smooth things over, looked at the little girl kindly and comforted him: "It's all right, Sui Sui is safe." After comforting the little girl, he turned his head to stare at Xu Qingbo, with a serious face, super fierce, "You said little Zuo What are you doing, isn’t it just a house?”
This is a face that changes as soon as it is said...
Xu Qingbo really has nothing to say, it's an anecdote that the old man is so patriarchal.
Qin Zuo still blamed herself, although she really only used 10% of her strength: "I'm sorry." She apologized, the sons and daughters of the rivers and lakes will never shirk their responsibilities, and solemnly promised, "I will come over tomorrow and build you a big house."
The sense of sight of a domineering female president...
Xu Qingbo was funny, well, seeing how small and cute she is, I forgive her.
It was getting late and the sun had already set. Jiang Jiusheng called Qin Zuo over and said goodbye to Mr. Xu: "Grandpa, I'm going back."
The old man ran over nimbly: "Shengsheng, wait a minute." He yelled into the room, "Old Lin, is the soup ready?"
Lao Lin, in his fifties, is the new chef hired by the Xu family. Before retiring, he was the chef of a Chinese restaurant. He is good at various tonic soups during pregnancy and various confinement meals.
Lao Lin came out with an insulated bucket. He was fat and clumsy when he ran. He said with a smile, "Okay, okay."
The old man took the thermos, handed it to Jiang Jiusheng, and told her, "Take it home and drink it. You've specially removed the smell. If you don't like it, give it to Shi Jin."
She accepted it with a smile and said yes.
After leaving Xu's house, Qin Zuo was driving, and when he entered the two-way lane, a large truck on the left suddenly changed lanes and hit him head-on.
Qin Zuo immediately turned the steering wheel, and almost at the same time, a person ran out from the right side of the road—
Tianbei Hospital.
At six o'clock, Shi Jin had just left the operating room. Fifteen minutes later, there was another operation, which was performed by him. It was not a major operation, but today the hospital sent a lot of patients from a series of car accidents, and the general surgery was too busy. Came over and called Shi Jin over.
Seeing Shi Jin come out, Xiao Yi quickly took his mobile phone and said, "Doctor Shi, I have your call."
Shi Jin took off his gloves.
There was a missed call from Huo Yining, which was called at 3:20. Su Fu said he wanted to see him, and Huo Yining suggested that he go. At that time, he rushed into the operating room, hung up Huo Yining's phone, and did not receive his call back.
Seven missed calls remained, all from the same number.
The phone rang again, and the same number called again, and Shi Jin answered, "Hello."
On the other end, the man's voice was hurried, flustered, and even slightly trembling: "Sixth Young Master, something happened."
Shi Jin walked aside: "What's the matter?"
"Mrs. She,"
Halfway through the speech, there was no sound, and he couldn't speak.
Shi Jin asked almost immediately, "What's wrong with Shengsheng?"
He frowned, and became irritable, so anxious that he almost lost his reason.
There was a long silence over there, and he said tremblingly: "People... people are gone."
Shi Jin was still wearing a mask, and saw that the stars in his eyes were all disturbed. He panicked, and the hand holding the phone suddenly trembled. Torn out of the throat: "Say it again."
On the other side of the phone, it was difficult to speak a sentence intermittently.
"On the Jiangbei Bridge..."
"The car accident exploded, madam, madam is gone."
Shi Jin shook his body.
The phone slipped and hit the ground with a bang, breaking the screen.
He was devastated, his eyes were empty, and he was trembling.
Xiao Yi didn't hear the content of the phone call, and was frightened by Shi Jin's expression, so he went over cautiously and asked, "Doctor Shi, what's wrong with you?"
He lowered his head, his eye sockets were red, and blood was oozing from the palms that had been cut by his nails.
"Doctor Shi?"
Xiao Yi yelled again, at this time, the anesthesiologist in the operating room came out.
"The operation is ready," Dr. Qiao from the anesthesiology department stood at the door of the operating room and asked, "Doctor Shi, shall we start now?"
Shi Jin, who was leaning against the wall with his head down, suddenly raised his head, his eyes were bloodshot: "Why do I have to perform surgery on others here?"
The voice was bone-chillingly cold.
What's more, he was full of hostility, his eyes were hot, red as if dyed with the freshest blood.
Both Doctor Qiao and Xiao Yi were taken aback.
Shi Jin stared at the light in the operating room, the darkness in his eyes covered all the original brilliance, he said to himself: "Why should I save those irrelevant people?"
Dr. Qiao was inexplicably frightened, not daring to look into his eyes: "Doctor Shi—"
He suddenly sneered, and the corner of his eyes was filled with cold gloom: "I can't accumulate virtue, so what do I need medical virtue for?"
He is always superstitious, always thinking, if saving one more person, will he be able to accumulate a little more virtue for her? , rescued one by one, but what happened
The results of it…
He took off his mask, turned around and left.
Later, Dr. Qiao called him: "Doctor Shi." Dr. Qiao didn't know what had happened, but felt terrified, "What about the sickness?"
Shi Jin was still wearing a green sterile surgical gown, with his body behind his back, so he couldn't see his expression, and his voice was cold: "Other people's lives are not hers. If they die, they die. What does it have to do with me?"
When the words fell, he left.
Dr. Qiao only felt that his back was shady, and he shivered: "What's wrong with Doctor Shi?"
Xiao Yi shook his head with a complicated expression: "I feel like something big is going to happen." He was only sure of one thing, except for Jiang Jiusheng, no one else could make Doctor Shi so happy and distraught.
It was already dark and the street lights were dim.
The Jiangbei Bridge was sealed off, the isolation belt was pulled, and the police guarded both ends. From a long distance, we could hear crying on the bridge.
It was Mr. Xu who was crying, and Xu Pingzheng was crying too.
Shi Jin walked over, and the thin surgical gown on his body was blown up by the wind on the river: "Why are you crying?"
He asked, his eyes blank.
On the bridge, the car in the accident was burned beyond recognition. It was his car. The fire was extinguished, and the license plate at the rear of the car was twisted into a ball, and the numbers could still be vaguely seen.
0902 is the birthday of his family, Shengsheng.
The air was filled with the smell of burnt gasoline and the smell of blood. Next to the damaged and burnt car lay two bodies, both covered with white cloths.
Mr. Xu was sitting beside him, crying. He looked up at Shi Jin, his eyes were red, and he choked up, "Why are you here now?" The old man was supported by Mrs. Wang, crying loudly, "Shengsheng is gone, our Shengsheng Gone… "
Wang covered her mouth and cried uncontrollably.
are crying.
When Shi Jin heard the crying, he wanted to kill someone irritably, why were he crying, it wasn't his Shengsheng, he had no expression on his face, and said, "It wasn't her."
Old man Xu looked at the ground. The thermos bucket that rolled out of the car was already broken. He still recognized that it was given to Shengsheng when he went out.
Unable to bear it any longer, the old man burst into tears.
Xu Pingzheng couldn't stand still, being supported by the secretary, he couldn't bear to watch, covered his eyes with his hands, and said to Shi Jin, "Go and see her."
Shi Jin stood there for a long time before he moved his feet, walked over and squatted down. He stretched out his hand, shaking violently, and only touched the white cloth on the corpse a few times. When he pulled it back, a large piece was rolled up by the wind. The entire upper half of the body was exposed.
They were all scorched black, completely unrecognizable, the face could not be seen clearly, the clothes he recognized, and their wedding rings were on the hands of the corpse, and the positioning necklace he gave was around the neck.
They are all from his Shengsheng.
No, it must have been snatched by someone else.
He stretched out his hand again, trembling, to touch the bloody face of the corpse. His paper-white fingers were stained with blood, inch by inch from the brow bone.
The bones were burned, he couldn't feel them...
His body swayed, and he fell to the ground. He looked down at his blood-stained hands, and a trace of bright red leaked from the corners of his lips.
He let go of his tightly pursed lips, called out "Sheng Sheng", his body was shaking, coughed twice, and vomited a big mouthful of blood.
"Six young masters!"
The man standing by the car reached out to help him.
Shi Jin raised his head eagerly, his pupils were scarlet: "Something happened to her, where are you?"
The man's name was Ajin, and together with him, there were eight people in total, all of whom were bodyguards arranged by Shi Jin to accompany Jiang Jiusheng. Unlike Qin Zuo, she was in the open and they were in the dark.
Ah Jin lowered his eyes, the cold wind blew, his head was covered with sweat, and Hui Shijin said: "Someone deliberately and deliberately led us away."
Shi Jin looked at them with dark eyes, and murmured in a low voice, "You are all still alive."
But something happened to his Shengsheng...
He wiped the blood from the corner of his lips with his fingertips, stood up unsteadily, and walked forward.
Huo Yining called him: "Shi Jin."
He suddenly reached out and pressed Huo Yining's shoulder.
"you-"
Just as Huo Yining raised his hand, his arm was stopped. Shi Jin pressed him hard, wrapped his right hand around his waist, and pulled out his gun.
Huo Yining shook off his hand, struggled back, and grabbed Shi Jin's left hand with his backhand: "Shi Jin, what are you doing!"
He skillfully bypassed, let go of his left hand, the pistol slipped, changed his hand, caught the gun, pulled out his left hand that was held by Huo Yining, and pushed hard.
click.
The bullet is loaded.
Huo Yining's eyes were red, and he shouted: "Put the gun down!"
Shi Jin turned a deaf ear, raised his gun and pointed at the bodyguards.
"Shi Jin!"
Huo Yining was almost driven crazy by him.
He directly pulled the trigger, pressing down with his fingertips.
At the very moment, Mr. Xu rushed over and stood in front of the gun: "Put it down."
He didn't respond, his eyes were covered with murderous aura, and his desire for revenge and destruction suppressed all his emotions.
Without reason, all the violence and viciousness in the body are going crazy, clamoring to vent.
The old man's eyes were red with anger: "I let you put it down!"
Shi Jin pulled the trigger with his fingertips.
"Shi Jin!"
"boom!"
There was a shot.
Mr. Xu's legs gave way, and he staggered for a few steps. His back was covered in cold sweat. When he lowered his head, he saw a hole in the cement road that had been hit by a bullet.
Shi Jin threw the gun, walked to the corpse, knelt down, picked it up, and said, "Let the forensic doctor come over."
At the beginning of the Chinese lanterns, the stars in the sky are covered by the dark clouds blown by the wind.
Fuxing Peninsula is located in the suburbs. At night, there is no noise from the city, and it is extremely quiet. The door of the apartment on the eighteenth floor was opened from the outside, and Ami walked in and knocked on the door of the room.
"Master."
The human inside said: "Say."
Ami said, "Shi Jin is going to have an autopsy."
After a moment of silence, through the door, Chang Ming said in an unhurried voice, "Go make arrangements and return to Mianzhou tomorrow."
"yes."
Ami agreed, turned around and left the apartment, and closed the door.
The window in the room was closed, so I turned on a lamp beside the bed, and the hypnotic pendulum ball on the table made a ticking sound, which was clearly audible in the extraordinarily quiet night, and a little tune was played in the room, softly .
Chang Ming sat on the head of the bed with quiet eyes, looking at the sleepy person on the bed, coaxing softly in a low voice, "Sleep for a while, and you'll be fine soon."
Nine p.m.
The Xu family all arrived, except for Shi Jin, everyone was there, the room was so quiet, the atmosphere was oppressive, even Rhubarb stopped shouting, and huddled in the stairs, not daring to come out.
Xu Qingjiu just came back from other places and asked Xu Qingbo: "How is grandpa?"
"Just took the medicine and fell asleep."
The old man couldn't bear the blow, his sanity and spirit were very bad, his blood pressure kept rising, and even the doctors couldn't lower it. Xu Huarong and his wife were guarding him every step of the way.
Xu Qingjiu's complexion was also not very good, he was depressed and depressed, and asked again: "Where is the second uncle?"
Xu Qingbo said, "Drink in the room."
"When will the autopsy results come out?"
"Not so fast."
Speaking of the autopsy, Jing Se, who was nestled next to her parents, bit her lip, tears began to fall again, and her face turned pale from crying.
Su Qing said without thinking: "I don't think it's Shengsheng."
Everyone looks at her.
Her eyes were also red, and she cried all the way, saying: "A woman's intuition, I think Sheng Sheng will be fine."
Jing Se followed suit, nodded hard, and shed tears while nodding.
"Where's Shi Jin?" Xu Qingjiu asked, looking around the room, "Why isn't it here?"
Xu Qingbo said: "At the identification center of the Criminal Investigation Team." He frowned, "He has applied to the police to be at the autopsy site."
Although Shi Jin is a doctor, he is not afraid of the bloody disembowelment, but the people lying there...
Xu Qingjiu didn't dare to think: "Why didn't you stop him?"
"Who can stop it."
A paranoid, going crazy.
not only that…
Xu Qingbo had a very bad premonition: "Shi Jin's condition is very bad now." He paused, pursed his lips, and frowned even tighter, "To be exact, it's very dangerous."
An hour ago, he met Shi Jin. At that time, Shi Jin's eyes were too destructive.
Manic, violent.
In Shi Jin's eyes, it was clearly written that he wanted to kill people, and wished he could kill everyone.
police station.
At eleven o'clock, Shi Jin came out of the identification center.
Huo Yining waited outside and asked him, "Are you okay?"
He didn't say a word, his eyes were red and bloodshot.
Huo Yining didn't ask further: "You go back first, and I'll call you when the result comes out."
Shi Jin stopped suddenly: "I want to see Su Fu."
His state...
Huo Yining disagreed: "I'll go to the trial." He was too hostile, murderous, and too dangerous.
Shi Jin repeated, his voice tense: "I want to see her."
Huo Yining scraped the corner of his lips with his fingertips, looked into his scarlet eyes: "Can you guarantee that you won't kill her?"
He said, "I won't kill her." There was dried blood on his lips, which dyed his lips bright red. "How could she die so easily?"
There is no need to check this matter to know that it has something to do with Su Fu. When Shi Jin wants to take revenge, Su Fu will be the first one.
Moreover, it is impossible for him not to retaliate, no matter whether the corpse is Jiang Jiusheng or not, Shi Jin will make trouble, if there is nothing he dares to do, if he really goes crazy...
Huo Yining didn't dare to think: "She's about to execute the death penalty." With a solemn tone, he reminded Shi Jin, "But as long as she's still in the detention center, you can't mess around." He couldn't watch Shi Jin break the law.