My Bloodthirty Husband is So Gentle

Shi Jin raised his head, the half-wet hair on his forehead slightly covering his eyes, his bangs hanging down, and his whole person softened: "It's the kid from the Wen family."

Jiang Jiusheng smiled slightly and praised: "My brother is very powerful."

There was no hiding her pride in her tone.

Shi Jin lowered his eyelashes and his eyelids were covered with a layer of gray: "Well, he is very talented in computers and is an excellent hacker."

Emphasized, a bit dull.

Jiang Jiusheng was amused: "There's a sour taste in your tone."

Shi Jin admitted generously: "I'm jealous." Throwing the towel aside, he turned around, held her waist, and his tone became more serious, "Yu Wen charges, Xie Dang, Jiang Bomei, now there is another male, come on Divide your attention." He frowned, with a rare hint of unwillingness in his words, "There are also many females."

He hates anyone who comes close to his family, regardless of gender, and wants to twist their necks.

Jiang Jiusheng lay down, pillowing on Shi Jin's legs, with her long hair spread on his body. She moved a little, and her soft hair was like a claw, scratching the tip of his heart, without any rules, but it was unbearably itchy.

She said: "No need to compare with them, why are you different from them?"

Shi Jin lowered his eyes and looked at her: "Why is it different?"

She said in a serious tone: "When I die, I will be buried in a coffin with you, not with them."

Shi Jin smiled.

"Also," she turned over, nuzzled, and hugged Shi Jin's waist with a smile in her eyes, "only you can see how I look without clothes."

The claw on the tip of his heart began to scratch again, causing Shi Jin to itch all over. He felt a little hot and dry, and his throat was very dry: "Shengsheng, don't tease me," he leaned over, his voice was slightly hoarse, with a few hints of it. It means dangerous, "easy to lose control."

Jiang Jiusheng smiled and said nothing, and moved his hand up his abdomen.

He grabbed her hand and pressed her on the bed: "Don't move around. You still need to heal your wound. I can't hurt you."

This man is really tolerant.

However, sometimes, it can be really cruel, such as when the mood is good.

The next day, the wind was light and the clouds were light, the sun was shining, and the warm spring day made people feel lazy.

At seven o'clock, Mo Bing's phone call came. Of course it was about Wen Shuning's incident. Mo Bing said that she was too crazy and openly took the lead in group fights, which would attract gangsters. Why didn't she find a place where no one was around to do it? .

Jiang Jiusheng explained succinctly: "I couldn't help it."

Mo Bing was silent for a long time: "Thank you."

What are you thankful for? How about protecting your own people?

Jiang Jiusheng just asked her to take good care of the baby and not to worry about it. The company and Shi Jin had public relations issues.

Mo Bing hung up the phone.

Lin Anzhi came in carrying a thermos bucket. She raised her head, glanced at him, and turned around. These days, he comes every day. She ignores him and he talks to himself.

"I made vegetable porridge for you." He filled out a small bowl, walked over, and bent down, "Are you still vomiting badly?"

Mo Bing said nothing.

He squatted down, stretched out his hand slightly stiffly, and carefully placed it on her belly: "Baby, please stop teasing your mother, she has lost a lot of weight." He raised his head and looked at her, his eyes slightly red, "Last night, I had a dream that you gave birth to a daughter for me, her name was Lin Mo, she was very beautiful and looked a lot like you."

They made an agreement when they were eighteen, and all their future children, regardless of gender, would be named Lin Mo.

Mo Bing stepped back and still didn't speak.

The glimmer in his eyes gradually dimmed, he withdrew his hand, and said to himself: "I asked Dr. Zheng, the baby is fine, but you are a little malnourished." He called Mo Bing, raised his head, and his dim eyes were stubborn. , "You can ignore me, hit me or scold me, but don't stop eating."

Mo Bing was silent for a moment, then took the bowl in his hand: "Go back to work."

Rejecting people thousands of miles away, there is no warmth in his tone.

The calmer she was, the more flustered he became, and his low voice seemed to beg her: "Don't drive me away."

Mo Bing turned around and looked directly at him: "Then what do we mean by this?"

He didn't take a position.

Mo Bing's eyes, which had always been silent, were still confused, and he stared at the person in front of him with a deep gaze: "I have thought a lot in the past few days. I have envisioned various results and hypotheses countless times, but I still can't convince myself. , you are carrying too many things, and I am too proud. You can't get out, and I can't lower my head. If you drag it on like this, there won't be any good results." She paused for a long time, as if something was stuck in her throat, and every word was stuck in her throat. As if holding it in the chest, he squeezed it out through gritted teeth, "Anzhi, you can do what you want. I can raise the child by myself."

If he couldn't make the choice, she would.

Lin Anzhi was panicked: "You, you don't want me anymore?"

She shook her head and smiled bitterly: "I can't afford it."

His eyes were red, and he grabbed her hand and squeezed it tightly: "Mo Bing, don't drive me away. You said, as you said before, you will live with me forever."

lifetime?

Young people are always like this. They don't know the vicissitudes of life, and they don't know how long their life will be. They always make promises easily, thinking that if they hold hands, they can walk together for a hundred years.

Mo Bing sneered: "I was still young at the time. I didn't know that people's hearts are complex. They are just childish words and cannot be taken seriously." She withdrew her hand and turned her head, "You go back. I will do the prenatal check-up myself. From now on,"

There was a long, long pause.

She said, choking slightly: "You don't have to come to me anymore."

Lin Anzhi fell to the ground, his eyes filled with tears: "Mo Bing——"

She didn't continue to listen, got up from the hospital bed, sat in the wheelchair, and called the nurse outside the ward to come in: "Mr. Liu, can you push me out?"

Nurse Liu glanced at the lost man on the ground and nodded: "Okay."

Then, Mo Bing was pushed out of the ward by head nurse Liu. Because she had severe morning sickness, her nutrition could not keep up, her body was a little weak, and she had no energy. She sat in a wheelchair. After being pushed for a while, she felt a little groggy. She made an appointment. The eight o'clock prenatal check-up is on the second floor of the third building of the hospital.

After walking in the wheelchair for more than ten minutes, Mo Bing wore a mask, closed his eyes and rested, feeling a little dazed. There was a lot of noise in his ears, including the sound of things being thrown and noisy curses.

She raised her eyelids slightly and vaguely saw several figures, pushing and shoving as if they were quarreling. She rubbed her eyebrows and closed her eyes again. In her ears, Nurse Liu was talking.

"It's a medical incident." Nurse Liu pushed her wheelchair to the side. "I came here to make an incident before, and was sent to the police station by Dr. Shi for several months. I was just released, and I'm restless again. Come here when Dr. Shi is not around. Last time, these guys caused trouble, and Dr. Shi was exposed professionally. The hospital sued him and made a list of compensations. This is just too much trouble."

When she said this, Head Nurse Liu was stopped. She was a young nurse, and her tone was very urgent: "Head nurse, where is the record sheet of 708 patients?"

"Put it on my desk."

"I didn't find it."

Nurse Liu pushed Mo Bing to the wall: "Wait for me, I'll go and come back."

She hummed softly, her eyelids were heavy and she didn't open them.

Not far away, there was endless noise, accompanied by the sound of ping-ping-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong, which was annoying. At this time, someone suddenly screamed.

"fire!"

"on fire!"

Then, the crowd dispersed, noisy and noisy. From time to time, there was the sound of exploding glass bottles, and someone shouted: "Alarm, sound the alarm!"

"Evacuate the crowd quickly!"

"Don't worry about the instruments. Move all the patients to the second building."

"..."

A sudden fire alarm sound was heard in the inpatient department of the second building, and everything went into chaos. Patients and medical staff for unknown reasons rushed out and ran out.

A nurse asked a companion who came to evacuate the crowd: "Why did the alarm go off?"

The nurse was very indignant and furious: "Those gangsters are here to cause trouble again."

"what happened?"

"Those idiots actually smashed flammable medicines and lit open flames."

The entire first floor burned instantly, and even the second building was filled with the smell of burning flames.

"Which building is it in?"

The nurse said: "Second floor of building three."

Three buildings on the second floor...

Lin Anzhi was stunned for a moment, then realized what he was doing, turned around, and stumbled towards Building Three.

The first floor of the three buildings was full of people, thick smoke filled the air, security cordons were pulled up and guarded at the stairs, and the waiting hall became a mess.

Lin Anzhi ran in like crazy, wearing a mask and sweat on his forehead. There were too many people and he couldn't find him. He shouted Mo Bing's name in the crowd.

It's noisy.

He was afraid that she wouldn't hear, so he shouted at the top of his lungs.

"Mo Bing."

"Mo Bing."

"..."

No one responded to him. He almost went over one by one, staggering and bumping into many people. His hands were covered with cold sweat. He grabbed one person and said, "Have you seen my girlfriend? She is having a prenatal check-up in the obstetrics and gynecology department. , is very tall, has such long hair, and is wearing a beige coat. Have you seen her? Has she come out?"

The person being arrested was a nurse. When she saw the other person's red eyes, she was stunned for a moment: "Obstetrics and Gynecology?" She shook her head and said, "Everyone on the second floor of the third building has been moved here. You can find it yourself."

With red eyes, he shouted hysterically in the crowd like a madman.

"Mo Bing."

"Mo Bing."

"..."

There are so many people, but without her, Mo Bing is not here.

Lin Anzhi ran towards the stairs without hesitation, his red eyes were frighteningly hot.

The security guard immediately grabbed him and dragged him out: "There is too much fire inside, you can't go in."

He dived in like crazy.

The two security guards hugged him together and yelled angrily: "I don't want my life. If the fire is so big, are you going in there to die?"

"Get away!"

He suddenly looked up, his eyes as red as blood.

The two security guards were stunned for a moment before their hands were thrown away. When they turned around, they saw a tall and thin figure running desperately into the fire.

"This man, please don't die."

The two security guards shook their heads, how crazy!

There was a fire on the second floor, and everyone moved downstairs. The emergency passage was full of people running outside, all with panicked faces and hurried steps.

There was only one person, running in the opposite direction, towards the place where the fire was the strongest, and ran in with all his strength.

"Hey! Stop!"

"The fire is too big, we can't go in!"

"Hurry and catch him!"

"Quick!"

No one could hold him back, and the man rushed straight into the fire.

Suddenly, a crying voice shouted: "Anzhi."

The tall and thin figure suddenly stopped and turned his head slowly. He was wearing a mask, his hair was wet with sweat, and he was wearing a black windbreaker. There was a blazing fire behind him. He stood in the firelight with tears streaming down his face.

Mo Bing sat in a wheelchair and waved: "An Zhi, come here quickly."

He muttered quietly: "Mo Bing..."

Then he was stunned for a long time and ran towards her. I don't know whether he couldn't stand firmly or his legs were weak. He knelt in front of the wheelchair and cried out.

"I was wrong, I was wrong."

"Don't let me go. I don't want revenge. I don't care about anything. Don't leave me."

"Mo Bing..."

A grown man knelt in front of her, crying like a child. She remembered that summer, when she took him home and he woke up crying in his dream. It was the same way. He cried so hard that he couldn't be coaxed no matter how hard he cried. good.

Mo Bing raised his hand, placed his palm on his head, and patted him gently.

"Do not cry."

"Do not cry."

She whispered, going back and forth, and that was all she said, and then she stayed with him, her eyes red.

He hugged her and burst into tears.

Lin Anzhi would probably never be so hysterical for anyone again in his life.

In the distance, two passers-by who were supposed to be fleeing stopped and stared blankly for a long time.

One person laughed: "How can a grown man cry like this?"

But the other person cried: "Who knows?" He raised his hand and wiped his eyes, "What's going on? I'm crying too."

How difficult it is to meet someone who can cry for you.

－－－－－－Digression－－－－－

It is estimated that the matter between Lin Anzhi and Mo Bing will come to an end tomorrow.

In fact, this part of the plot is not independent, it is a foreshadowing, and must exist. Only when Lin Anzhi messes with the Wen family can the main plot of Shengsheng be involved. In short, don’t skip reading, I am basically burying the plot, and the main plot is buried in In the sub-line