My Bloodthirty Husband is So Gentle

Chapter 145: 145: The murderer who killed Shengsheng'

Chapter 145 Chapter 145 Killer of Shengsheng ’s Parents

Well, the reason is straightforward, it is her style.

Mo Bing understood, and said her own plan: "You have a high starting point and a good fan base. I will consider movies, even TV dramas, and domestic conscience dramas can't wait for a few years."

Jiang Jiusheng continued to rub his eyebrows: "You just decide."

Mo Bing closed the topic and looked at her: "You seem to be in a bad shape."

She can't deny: "Maybe you need to help me with Dr. Chang."

Jiang Jiusheng hasn't had a psychological consultation for a long time. After spending time with Shi Jin, he hasn't touched any sleeping pills. He almost quit smoking.

Mo Bing looked at Qingdai under her eyes and estimated that she hadn't slept well in a few nights: "What's wrong?"

Jiang Jiusheng pondered for a moment, and asked her first: "Wait for time?"

There is something to say, it seems that the problem is not small.

"Yes." Mo Bing sat on the other end of the sofa, raised his legs, and was ready to listen.

Jiang Jiusheng took a packet of cigarettes from the tea table and clicked a cigarette, sucking hard: "Me and Shi Jin met eight years ago."

The eighteenth floor of the Tianyu Media Building is Yuwen Chong's office.

Secretary Hu Mingyu pushed the door in.

"Small Feng," he said in a hurry. "The case was checked."

Yuwen Charge stopped his pen and looked up: "Say."

"The Wen family's case was suppressed by others, so I couldn't find it before. I confirmed it, not the Wen family." Hu Mingyu submitted the collated information before continuing, "The first-instance lawyer of this case has been found. The two deceased in the Wen family ’s murder were Miss Jiang ’s biological parents. "

He has been investigating this matter for three months. Originally it was just to check Jiang Jiusheng's life history, but the more he pulls the cocoon, the more the Wen family and the Qin family are involved.

Yuwen charged silent for a long time: "She was not present?"

This she naturally refers to Jiang Jiusheng.

"I'm not sure." Hu Mingyu added without details. "There were no eyewitnesses at the scene of the murder. After the two were killed, Miss Jiang was taken away by Qin Liushao. What happened in Wen's family has not yet been found."

At least one thing was confirmed. At that time, Qin Jia Liu Shao and Jiang Jiusheng knew each other.

"The murderer?"

"It's a burglar." Hu Mingyu turned to one page of the information. "At that time, the police found the murder weapon near Wen's house. The blood stains completely matched, and the burglar's footprint and fingerprint were also collected at the murder scene. The police prosecuted the murderer. Crime, but the burglar ’s lawyer only advocated the crime of burglary, because there is no fingerprint of anyone on the weapon, and the suspicious interest belongs to the defendant. "

Because the scene of the murder was the Wen family, it caused a lot of sensation at that time, but the news was blocked afterwards. The people who came into contact with the case were either silent or evaporating.

Yuwen Charge stared at the photo of the prisoner on the data. It was a very young man. He asked, "What about the court's decision?"

"The murder was tried in the first trial, and the strange thing is that the burglar did not plead guilty at first, and there were many doubts in the case. But in the end, there was no appeal, and he was sentenced to life imprisonment directly. There is a chance to reverse the case. "Hu Mingyu took a sigh of relief and continued," The rest of the matter will not be found, but what happened to Miss Jiang at the Qin family. After she disappeared, Qin Liu Shao cut off Qin Mingli's finger and left. The Qin family, haven't gone back in eight years. "

All the evidence is connected, and there are indeed many doubts. Hu Mingyu feels that the key to solving all the doubts is Jiang Jiusheng. If the thief is not the murderer, then the murderer is most likely ... thinking about it!

Yuwen charged his brow for a long time: "Chang Ming, what did you find?"

"Miss Jiang has suffered from depression and is very likely to do memory hypnosis."

Things are the same as snowballing, the bigger the bigger, the more involved it is without thinking.

Yu Wen Chong flipped through the information from beginning to end, closed it, and after careful consideration, said: "If she asked, you said nothing."

It is estimated that Jiang Jiusheng was concerned. Doctor Chang made a diagnosis. The recurrence rate of depression is very high. No wonder Yuwen Chongfeng concealed this, and Qin Jialiu also concealed it.

Hu Mingyu agreed, and left the office.

Yu Wen charged for a while and then turned over the information. Looking at the photos of Jiang Jiusheng's childhood, he was so enchanted for a long time that he took out his mobile phone and dialed Jiang Jiusheng's phone.

"Sheng Sheng."

"Huh?" Her voice was a little dumb.

Yuwen Charge did not speak.

After waiting for a long time and not waiting for his voice, Jiang Jiusheng asked, "What's wrong?"

"Forgot." Yu Wen charge took out the cigarette and lighter from the drawer, pulled out a cigarette, sandwiched between his fingers, casually, "Forgot to tell you something."

Jiang Jiusheng didn't ask any more, and took his words along the way: "I'll tell you something."

"What?" He bit the cigarette and lit the lighter.

Her voice was calm, her voice pressed, like she squeezed out of her throat: "Most of my parents are gone."

When he lit the cigarette, the flame caught his eyes, and the light and shadow jumped. It took a long time before the lighter turned off. He asked, "Don't check?"

"No." She insisted, "I want to know the cause of death."

Shi Jin will not tell her that her mental state is very bad. Shi Jin throws a mouse into a mouse and has too many concerns. However, she can't do it anyway regardless of ignorance.

Yuwen charged silently, lit the cigarette and took a sip: "Have you happened at the Qin family?"

"Thinking of something." She said it without a word.

He no longer asked, playing with a lighter in his hand, knocking on the ashtray once and for all: "I will check for you, don't push yourself too tight."

"Huh." Jiang Jiusheng suddenly asked, "Smoking?"

Yu Wen's assault of ash shaking stopped, and he spit out a ring of smoke, seemingly smiling: "How do you know?"

She said: "I also like to knock on the ashtray when I smoke."

He likes her habit, likes the lighter of the friction wheel, likes the gray ashtray of the glass, likes the most hurtful smoking method and the strongest cigarette.

Naturally, he learned her, not deliberately, but remembered it somehow.

She has a lazy tone and weariness: "Take less, it's bad for your health."

The voice was hoarse, and I just smoked when I heard it.

Yuwen charged, funny, refuted her angrily: "Take care of me, wait for you to quit." After that, just about to hang up.

"Yuwen,"

He put the phone back in his ear again, huh.

Jiang Jiusheng said lowly: "Happy birthday."

If she didn't say it, he probably couldn't remember it. His eyebrows were released, and he threw two words: "Gift."

Jiang Jiusheng has been good at it: "I have a few flavors of quitting sweets."

Yu Wen Chong directly cut off the phone and pressed the smoke in his hand, only to find two unread messages in the phone.

One was heard by his younger sister Yu Wen, who was far away from abroad, with fifty-nine seconds of speech and a bunch of congratulations at a rapid rate. Another item is Xie Dang, just a simple sentence: "Go to you at night."

Rough wayward, this guy!

Yuwen Chong returned a ‘roll’ emoticon. After that, he called the president ’s office: “Help me cancel the night ’s itinerary.”

After about ten minutes, Jiang Jiusheng's assistant Xiao Qiao sent the smoking cessation candy, a bottle of wine, and a card.

There are only three words on the card: "Yu Wen Shou."

Unsigned, upright and correct block letters are Jiang Jiusheng's typeface. Her characters are always beautiful, like the template developed from the copybook. Even the signature is not fancy, and the handwriting is horizontal and vertical.

The wine bottle has lettering, simple congratulations and dates.

It's her own red wine. Every year on her birthday, she will give him a bottle, the degree is very low, sweet, according to his taste, but he has never moved, Xie Dang coveted several times, and did not let He took a sip.

Yuwen Charge put the card in the bottom drawer and looked up: "How long have you been with Jiang Jiusheng?"

Xiao Qiao stood sideways and whispered, "It's almost a year."

"Jiangda Law Department graduated?" He said casually.

She nodded and said yes.

"It's a pity that Gao Caisheng is an artist assistant," Yu Wen charged back on the swivel chair and raised his jaw. "Have you thought about transferring?"

Xiao Qiao looked nervous immediately: "I like Sister Sheng very much, I don't want to transfer." After answering, she bowed her head timidly, very low eyebrows, and a pair of round apricot eyes.

Yuwen charged his eyes and looked back, "You can go out."

Xiao Qiao said yes, he went out of the office properly and took the door.

A ray of wind blew into the half-open window. The white sheet of paper rolled on the table turned with the wind. It rustled softly, and the wind froze. It stopped on one page, with black letters on the white paper and a photo posted on the upper right corner.

Burglary murderer: Chen Jie.

In the colorful photos, the man gave birth to a pair of apricot eyes, with round eyes and bright eyes.

Before and after New Year's Day, Jiang Jiusheng had many announcements. Recently, she has suffered from insomnia and lost a lot of weight. Shi Jin has made various supplements for her. However, her appetite is not very good, and she eats less. It took only four or five days to enter Jiang Bomei's stomach. Jiang Bomei became fat, cut her hair, and looked like a ball.

After breakfast, Mo Bing sent some evening dresses.

Jiang Jiusheng looked at the mirror and looked up at Shi Jin in the mirror: "Which one looks good?"

His suggestion was: "Black."

It was a cheongsam with long ankles, a blue vine embroidered on the skirt and collar, simple and elegant, she held it in her hand and repeated comparisons in front of the mirror.

Shi Jin hugged her from behind and looked up to see her eyes in the mirror: "BERRYTOR Charity Party?"

She turned her head slightly: "How do you know?"

The main creator of the BERRYTOR Star Charity Gala is a fashion magazine. This year, it has been held for seven consecutive years. It has collected countless donations. It has a good reputation in the circle. The invited artists have spread all over the film and television song Sanqi. Due to schedule issues, I was unable to attend.

This year, the editor-in-chief of BERRYTOR, Xia, sent the invitation to Mo Bing two months in advance.

However, Jiang Jiusheng only told Shi Jin that he would go out and did not talk about the specific itinerary.

Shi Jin slowly said in her ear: "The venue is Qin's club, the organizer sent me an invitation letter."

Jiang Jiusheng understood.

The news spread very quickly. Qin Jialiu took over Qin's Hotel. It is no secret that he is in the upper circle, and there are naturally many people who are rushing to die.

She put the cheongsam down and turned around: "Will you go?"

"An emergency operation was arranged in the afternoon. After the end, the senior executives of the hotel were asked to do the handover. It would take a little later to pass." Shi Jin regretted, "Sorry, I can't accompany you on the red carpet."

"It's okay." Jiang Jiusheng put his hands around his waist. "There will be a lot of media in front of the red carpet. You don't want to go. I don't want them to shoot you."

She didn't want the media to take him or the public for his photos. Even if she didn't have the coveted heart, she wasn't very happy about the strange men and women on the Internet facing Shi Jin's photos and speculating.

I wish I could hide it, so I would n’t see it.

She didn't find out before, that she was so stingy.

Shi Jin chuckled, said he knew, and said he wouldn't let it shoot. She held his neck contentedly and kissed him on tiptoe.

"Sheng Sheng," Shi Jin supported her waist and lowered her head with the starry sea hidden in her eyes. When she looked at her, she was deeply focused. He said that he hadn't seen her look like a cheongsam.

Naturally, I haven't seen it. She is always comfortable and how to wear it, and she sings rock. Even when she is on the show, it is mostly a sly style. The most in the cloakroom is sweater jeans.

Mo Bing also said that she may be the artist who pays the least attention to dress. Unlike other artists, she racked her brains and eyeballs. Various airport street private show, like her, a black sweater and a hat, just Can walk from south to north.

"Do you want to watch it now?" She asked.

Shi Jin nodded and said, "Yes."

She took the cheongsam and was going to the bathroom.

He took her hand and didn't let go, and there was ink light in his eyes, like a star in the night, glowing and glowing: "Change here."

She thought for a while, without being embarrassed, she opened her hand and asked him to change it for her.

It was Shi Jin who was so clumsy that it was too clumsy to stumble, before she let off her clothes. There was no heating in the room. She was a little cold, but Shi Jin was sweating and her eyes were flushed.

"Sheng Sheng, raise your hand." The voice was hoarse, Shi Jin stared at her eyes.

Jiang Jiusheng raised his hand.

Before waiting for the cheongsam to wear, Shi Jin's kiss had fallen. From the collarbone to the chest, he sucked a large area of ​​traces.

When intimate, Shi Jin likes to leave traces and is not gentle at all. He said that he couldn't help it and would always bite her.

Jiang Jiusheng also controlled him.

"Sheng Sheng," Shi Jin raised his head, his pupils were red, a little anxious, and his breathing was slightly chaotic, "cannot be solved."

She smiled, holding Shi Jin's neck, and whispered in his ear that it was the front button.

Shi Jin seemed surprised, staring at it for a long time before lowering his head, burying it in front of her chest, and biting the front buckle of her underwear with her teeth.

"Itch." She hid with a smile.

Shi Jin hugged her, her waist was not so slender, she could put her hand around: "Baby, where is itching?"

Jiang Jiusheng: "..."

When she was home, the doctor was a goblin.

Shi Jin chuckled and did not tease her, raising her hand to untie the front buckle.

The ears grinded, and had been intimate for a long time, and sucked her to the chest with red marks before he let go of her, put on her tight clothes, and finally the black cheongsam.

She has an excellent figure, thin waist, thin, but just right, cheongsam looks slim, black is especially suitable for her, mysterious and lazy, wild but elegant.

Shi Jin led her and stood in front of the full-length mirror. He finished reading: "Sheng Sheng, change it."

"Don't it look good?" Jiang Jiusheng looked at herself up and down, but she felt very agreeable.

He shook his head and said, "It looks so good, I don't want you to wear it out."

Jiang Jiusheng laughed and said yes.

Mo Bing also said that she is suitable for black, and she can wear that fierce and ascetic spirit. She doesn't care much, and what Jin listens to is all.

At four o'clock in the afternoon, a silver Volvo parked at the door of the Qin's Hotel, and immediately a parking security guard stepped forward to open the door.

Shi Jin got out of the car and wore a black suit with his hands on his abdomen, nodding his thanks.

The security guard of the parking was flattered. This kind of nobleness and magnanimity is really commendable, and it is not as good as the Qin family.

The deputy manager Xiao of the hotel at the door saw someone coming and immediately led a group of executives to meet, standing respectfully on both sides of the door, bowing their heads and shouting, "Six Young."

Shi Jin just nodded slightly, pushed the door into the hotel lobby, glanced at Deputy Manager Xiao, and fell on the seven or eight people who followed him. He asked gently and politely, "You all have work to report?"

Executives: "?"

No, the big guys are here to line up to welcome, the boss takes office, the posture is enough.

I saw the new boss looked at the time on his watch, raised his head, and said in a gentle tone: "If you don't have a handover job, you can get off work."

Executives: "..."

The new boss looks good-tempered, so why is it that he feels awkward.

After all the people looked at each other, they retreated one by one, and they left Deputy Manager Wang Xiao standing there diligently, being very cautious and careful: "The office is ready, do you want to go now?"

Shi Jin nodded: "There is labor."

Dare not dare.

Deputy Manager Xiao wiped the sweat on his head and led the way in front of him. He thought about it all the time. He had been in the hotel industry for decades. All kinds of people had seen many people, but how could this new boss fail to see through. Seeing the gentleman being polite, he was inexplicably baffled.

Walking, Shi Jin suddenly paused.

Deputy Manager Xiao immediately stopped and looked back, seeing the new boss staring at the large LED LCD screen in the hotel lobby, with DINIR jewelry ads on the screen.

Deputy Manager Xiao hurried forward to introduce: "This is the spokesperson of DINIR Asia Pacific. After the new jewelry is launched, DINIR has signed a short-term advertising contract with our hotel." Deputy Manager Xiao everything, added, "It will expire in three days. "

The Qin Hotel has branches in first- and second-tier cities across the country. The hotel occupants are mainly middle-to-high-end and expensive people. Most of the people who come and go are famous and expensive. Therefore, many luxury advertisements will be placed in the hotel. There is no doubt that the advertising cost is expensive. What a surprise, but even so, there are still many luxury brands rushing.

DINIR is one of them. Qin's is the best way to connect high-end foreign brands into the Asia-Pacific market.

Shi Jin did not look away, kept looking at the screen: "What about renewal?"

The new boss seems to be very interested in this business, and Deputy Manager Xiao immediately knows everything: "DINIR has that intention, but it doesn't seem to be satisfied with the conditions we opened. The sales department is still following up on this case."

Shi Jin looked back and suddenly asked: "Do you know her?"

Deputy Manager Xiao was ashamed: "Jiang Jiusheng?" He was a little puzzled and tried to answer, "It seems like a rock singer, and he is well-known in the circle." He usually doesn't pay much attention to these, entertaining gossip and what's more, don't even understand I only vaguely remembered that when I signed the contract with DINIR, the secretary said a word, didn't pay much attention, only a small impression, a beautiful girl, playing rock and roll.

Deputy Manager Xiao was thinking, his boss said lightly: "She is my girlfriend."

"..."

With a bang, Wulei thundered!

Deputy Manager Xiao responded for more than half a minute, and his strong desire to survive pulled his reason back and wiped the sweat on his head: "I will let the sales department change the contract."

Shi Jin nodded: "Trouble."

Polite and courteous, very gentlemanly, and people who don't have a shelf at all can be frightening.

Deputy Manager Xiao wiped his sweat again: "No trouble, no trouble." The proprietress's advertisement, not to mention lowering the advertising fee, is to post the old book.

The picture on the electronic screen was frozen, and it was Jiang Jiusheng's photo. Behind her was the heavy snow, and a pair of peach blossom eyes, there was crystal clear light.

Shi Jin stood in front of the screen, his eyes fixed.

Xiao Fujing ideally wanted to remind the boss that there was something to discuss, but at this time, the voice of the woman came from behind.

"Doctor Shi."

Shi Jin slowly turned around and responded lightly: "Miss Tan."

Deputy Manager Xiao also followed, slightly surprised. This came to say hello to Miss Tanjia, a very amazing woman who listened to her call the boss 'Dr. Shi', presumably known by the hospital, Miss Tanjia's body It ’s not a secret to be bad. The new boss is a surgeon again. I ’m afraid that the two have personal contacts. Deputy Manager Xiao watched the changes and continued to observe.

The conversation came closer and asked familiarly, "Do you take over today?"

"Huh." The tone was faint, and Shi Jin's eyes were calm and calm.

Polite enough, but indifferent.

Tan Xi's face was slightly far-fetched, and he still smiled: "Our company has a long-term cooperation with your hotel, and we should meet frequently in the future."

Shi Jin just nodded, did not continue the topic, politely said: "lost company."

Then he turned and left.

Deputy Xiao hurried up the manager to catch up and carefully tested: "Six young people, your peace talks," as a qualified broker, you must find out all the boss's social circles and preferences.

Shi Jin said concisely: "Unfamiliar."

Deputy Manager Xiao understood that, he couldn't help but look back, and saw that Qian Qian of Tan Jia was still standing in front of the electronic screen, stunned.

(End of this chapter)