With a single shot, Jing Shu was thinking about another move that would completely deprive the man of his offensive power.

Who knew that the other hand of the man took another pistol from (身sh　n) and pointed it at Xiaoyi in the stroller——

"Do not!!"

Jing Shu was shocked. With such a thunderous momentum, he stared at the man pulling the trigger...

The world becomes black and white.

"boom!"

A gunshot sounded, followed by a muffled grunt, Jing Shu watched the stroller was pushed away violently, and quickly retreated to the side.

The bodyguard who had been guarding him quickly intercepted the stroller, and Xiao Yi was safe.

The scene was stained with blood.

"Damn you!" Jing Shu was furious, waved his hand into a knife, and slashed the man's gun with a palm. The man screamed, and the gun was removed from his hand.

Immediately afterwards, Jing Shu flew a kick and slammed the man's life, roots, and sons. This time the man screamed like a pig, and immediately fell to the ground in pain, rolling all over the floor.

"Where did you hurt?" Seeing the woman lying on the ground, blood was flowing from her arm.

Just now the woman flew (身sh　n) over and pushed the stroller away, and the bullet hit her (身sh　n).

"I'm okay..." The woman turned pale, and looked at Jing Shu: "It's just that I hurt some skin (肉r　u), it doesn't matter."

Jing Shu's eyes lit up, this woman is not so good-looking as a human woman!

Not to mention a man, even if she saw it, she would be stunned for a few seconds.

Jing Shu took her injured hand and took a look. Fortunately, she was bruised by a bullet, which was not serious.

"I'll take you to the hospital." As he said, Jing Shu carefully helped her up.

"No, I have an appointment, others are waiting, I want to rush over." The woman took a clean handkerchief out and wiped her injured wrist, anxious.

"You still go to see someone if you are so injured? Although you didn't get hit by a bullet directly, your hand broke and bleeds, beware of tetanus..."

"I really have an appointment. I still have something urgent." The woman stood up, her handkerchief wrapped her injured arm: "I'm leaving."

She was in a traffic jam, Jing Feng must have been waiting for her for a long time.

If it doesn't pass, Jingfeng will definitely be gone.

Thinking of this, the woman left quickly.

"Wait a minute!" Jing Shu stepped forward and pulled her: "I know you are in a hurry, can you tell me your name? Or leave your contact information?"

The woman shook her head: "What I should do just now, I still have something to do (情q　ng), let's do that first."

After speaking, the woman pulled away Jing Shu's hand and ran away.

Didn't stay still after being scratched by a bullet?

This kind of injury can be big or small!

The home of Beitang.

Beitangxiu was angry and heartbroken. He was angry at Jing Shu's'cut first and then play', and went out with Xiao Yi, without waiting for him. Then something happened and he was not present!

The heartache was the (情q　ng) shape seen from the surveillance video of the shopping mall just now, and he was scared into a cold sweat!

If that woman takes a step slower, then Xiaoyi will...

Bei Tangxiu closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and tightly held Xiao Yi's immature hand with his big hand.

"Husband, I know I was wrong." Jing Shu knelt on the ground and lowered his head: "You punish me, whether you hit or scold me, I will never resist."

It was her fault, she shouldn't put Xiaoyi into danger, she was unqualified as a mother.

Especially seeing her husband being anxious and angry, but not holding back his anger, made her feel even more heartbroken.

It was her who was obviously wrong, but her husband was not willing to even scold her.

"Be careful next time." After a long time, Bei Tangxiu said such a sentence. that's all?

Jing Shu took a peek at her husband, and climbed a few steps forward to hold his hand: "Husband, I know you are very angry. You can scold me, scold me happily, so that you will feel more comfortable."

"It's me who is wrong, I should come back earlier. If I came back earlier, there would be no such (情q　ng) situation."

"..." Fainted, why Bei Tangxiu blamed himself: "Husband, don't be like this..."

"Xiao Shu," Beitangxiu suddenly shook Jing Shu's hand back, and said tightly, one word at a time: "Beitang's family is now very busy. I am a little busy these days, but I will try to spend time with you And the child. When I’m away, you and the child will stay at home and stay at home, okay?"

Jing Shu understood that Bei Tangxiu's words were half soothing and half warning. After so many years of marriage, it can be said that this is the heaviest thing Bei Tangxiu has said to her.

"Well, I know. I'll be obedient in the future." Jing Shu put Bei Tangxiu's hand on his cheek: "Husband, it's me who is wrong. I know you are under pressure these days. I still make it out. Such a thing (情q　ng) will come. I promise that there won't be another time. I will stay at home obediently and never go anywhere."

Seeing his wife's remorse, Beitangxiu felt unwilling to scold her even if he was unhappy.

In this world, apart from him, the one who loves Xiaoyi the most is Jing Shu.

What happened just now, presumably Xiao Shu was still in shock, how could he be willing to put more pressure on her!

"Okay, don't kneel. Doesn't your knee hurt?" Bei Tangxiu gently picked up his wife and put his arms in his arms: "Wife, no matter what the biggest storm is going through, as long as our family is doing well. I have nothing else to do. begging."

Jing Shu nodded and leaned on Beitangxiu's chest: "I see, husband."

At this time, the door was knocked several times, the door opened to both sides, and Zi walked in.

Seeing the three of Beitangxiu's family cuddling together, Azi coughed lightly: "Young Master, Young Master's wife, the (身sh　n) of that woman has been found."

Jing Shu's eyes lit up: "Who is she?"

"She is a young artist under Haihua's name, Yun Xintong. It is rumored that she is the girlfriend of Chen Jingfeng, the youngest son of Haihua Entertainment."

Haihua Entertainment...

Bei Tangxiu's eyes flashed slightly.

"Yun Xintong," Jing Shu whispered the name softly: "You have to thank her when you have time."

If it is the girlfriend of Haihua Entertainment Young Master, it should be an extremely pampered person, how can he be a young artist?

Besides, Yun Xintong's blood has flowed all over the place. According to her as an artist, she has already scrambled this matter (情q　ng).

For an artist, popularity is often the most important.

How to keep yourself well-known for a long time?

It depends on all kinds of publicity, advertising, or gossip.

Putting this Fen (身 sh　n) to save a baby from a gun (情q　ng) is not publicized, and he walks away stupidly, without leaving his name and surname. An artist like her is really rare.

Could it be... what is she hiding?

Seeing his wife's winks, Beitangxiu had mostly the same thoughts in his heart, and Yun Xintong, this woman...had to be investigated.

This is the first day that Yao Jiaqi and Ji Rong "live together".

Yao Jiaqi has been busy in the bathroom for a long time. When she came out in a bathrobe, she saw the'husband', Ji Rong, sitting on the (bed chu　ng) at a glance.

She was a little lucky when she was taking a shower just now.

He didn't say to wash with her.

Imagining that (情q　ng) shape...cough, I can't imagine it.

"It's not long," Ji Rong looked at his phone: "It's only half an hour."

Yao Jiaqi squinted at him, did not speak, turned (body sh　n) to the dressing table and sat down, picked up the comb and combed her long hair.

She looked demure and gentle like this, which gave Ji Rong an illusion.

It's like she really became his wife.

From now on, she would sit in front of him every day, combing her hair quietly.

(情q　ng) The scene is warm and sweet.

After watching her for a while, Ji Rong got off (bed chu　ng), Yao Jiaqi's heart stopped beating abruptly!

Then, her heartbeat started to speed up, she pretended to be calm, still involuntarily peeking at him from the corner of her eyes.

"I'll help you blow your hair." As he said, Ji Rong picked up the hair dryer lying aside.

"I'll do it myself." Yao Jiaqi moved her mouth and grabbed the hair dryer in his hand.

"Wait a minute." Ji Rong shook her hand: "From now on, I am your husband, you must remember."

The two stared straight at each other.

One is gentle and one is sharp.

"Hey, hair dryer, give it to me." Ji Rong stretched out his hand towards Yao Jiaqi.

Yao Jiaqi pursed her lips and handed him the hair dryer.

Yao Jiaqi quickly withdrew his hand as if he was electrocuted with palmistry.

The hand was retracted, but the ‘electric current’ was still lingering in (身sh　n), which made Yao Jiaqi feel numb and numb.

"Whatever you want." With her mouth still hardened, Yao Jiaqi scolded herself, where did she go?

Facing Ji Rong, she had always pointed and cursed, and arbitrarily called, but now it seemed to have changed (身sh　n), changed her position, she became a soft-footed crab.

"Relax, don't be nervous." A smile came up at the corner of his mouth, and Ji Rong's eyes condensed with a triumphant look.

Her appearance made him feel fulfilled.

She became gentle and made him enjoy it very, very much.

"I'm not nervous, I don't know how easy it is now—"

Ji Rong smiled. Of course he knew she was nervous, so he didn't speak, but gently held her hair, carefully combed and dried her hair.

Yao Jiaqi feels more comfortable than ever before.

She was even comfortable and closed her eyes.

As if the whole world, only her and him.

Wait!

Yao Jiaqi opened her eyes fiercely, how could she fall so quickly!

All she wants is the ‘seed’ of this man, what does she enjoy!

"Is it okay?" Ji Rong asked softly.

"It's not bad or not," Yao Jiaqi cleared her throat: "Hair is blown dry, and there are a lot of things to do tomorrow (情q　ng), I'm going to sleep."

After the conversation, Yao Jiaqi turned (body sh　n) and walked away.

Seeing her ‘sliding’ like a fish onto (床chu　ng), Ji Rong smiled slightly: "Should I tell a story to coax you to sleep?"

"No, I want to have a good night's sleep."

Yao Jiaqi lay on her side (body sh　n), fully (body sh　n) on guard, this man lying down might be awkward to her.

No, she can't lie down, just give him a chance when she lie down!

Thinking of this, Yao Jiaqi sat up and grabbed the magazine casually. It seems that tomorrow, a Buddhist scripture or a Bible will be prepared.

She wants to stabilize her turbulent heart!

"You have to take the medicine once before going to bed. Once the medicine is prepared, you will put it in the drawer under the table on your head."

Ji Rong is meticulous, even such a small thing (情q　ng) has been done well.

Yao Jiaqi glanced at the drawer next to it, but did not open it.

Ji Rong poured a cup of lukewarm water, sat next to her, opened the drawer and took out the medicine: "Come on, open your mouth obediently and take the medicine."