My Bloodthirty Husband is So Gentle

Chapter 213: 213: The murderer of Wen's flower house

Chapter 213 Chapter 213: The murderer of the Wen Family Flower House is her

Sun Qinggui was surprised: "What about people?"

He stepped on one foot, stepped forward to look, his head just reached.

Suddenly a plastic frame covered his head, and Sun Qinggui suddenly dizzy and turned. He stumbled under his feet and fell to the ground. At this time, a figure flew over and pressed the plastic frame.

Tan Mobao for the first time thought she was too light to come to the top of Taishan Mountain. She clenched her teeth and lay prostrate on the plastic frame. Her free hand thumped against Sun Qinggui ’s back, but unfortunately she did n’t wake up with drugs. Not enough, Huaquan's embroidered legs won't hurt him.

Sun Qinggui screamed a few times.

Behind, Sun Hegui felt wrong and immediately pulled out the Swiss army knife around his waist. He didn't think so much. He jumped into the car. Who thought that Jiang Jiusheng was hiding behind the door, and a back kick kicked off unexpectedly, holding his neck, I tried my best to press down.

Sun Hegui was caught off guard by surprise, the center of gravity was not stable, his body staggered a few times, knocked on the iron plate of the container on one knee, so fell, the knife accidentally slipped out of his hand.

On this foot, Jiang Jiusheng used his full strength, completely relying on the inertia of his body, and naturally fell out with him.

Sun Hegui knocked a numb knee, cursed, and then picked up the saber that fell to the ground.

Tan Mobao, who was pressing on the plastic frame, saw that, half of his body flew out, hugged Sun Hegui's leg, and the remaining half of the body was still pressing Sun Qinggui under the plastic frame. She didn't know where the strength came from, she Stubbornly entangled, took a gap and turned around, shouting: "Sheng Sheng, you run quickly."

Sun Hegui was hugged by his legs, he couldn't reach the knife, and he was angered. He kicked fiercely against Tan Mobao's stomach. He couldn't hold his foot. He kicked several times.

Sun Hegui is a stubborn husband, with a lot of strength, Tan Mobao was kicked and numb in the chest, and her tears came out, but she did n’t let go, like an octopus, she tried her best to hold Sun Hegui, her mouth was big Shout: "Run, Shengsheng!"

After her words just fell, Sun Hegui kicked her head with blood, and the blood was flowing instantly. The wound on her neck did not know when it was pulled apart. The whole person was **** on the neck. She spit out blood and shouted hard: "Sheng Sheng, run."

run?

She can't run, nor can she run.

Jiang Jiusheng propped himself up, picked up a stick, lifted it up hard, and then hit Sun Hegui's head.

Sun Hegui tilted his head and hit the stick on his shoulder, but he was not strong enough. He just took a pain and flicked away Tan Mobao holding his leg, and turned back to grab the stick in Jiang Jiusheng's hand.

Don't limit yourself!

Sun Hegui grabbed the stick, held it with another end, raised his hand, under the light bulb, there was a rusty nail at the other end of the stick, nearly a finger long, he raised it over his head, aimed at Jiang Jiusheng's head, and hit hard .

She raised her hand to intercept it, but she was powerless and was pushed back a few steps. Her back hit the side wall of the container hard. Sun Hegui held the end of the stick and pressed down hard. The nail was just right. Pointing at her neck, pressing down little by little, approaching the throat.

Seeing that Jiang Jiusheng was almost unable to hold it, Tan Mobao got up from the plastic frame, touched the saber on the ground, and thrust a stab at the man's back.

Sun Hegui's body was shocked, and he slowly fell forward. The knife on his back was pulled out, blood spilled out, and Tan Mobao's face was sprayed.

She was stunned, and her hands shivered, and the saber fell to the ground with blood on it.

Sun Qinggui, who was covered in a plastic frame, climbed up at this time and saw Sun Hegui lying on the ground, his back full of blood, and he was anxious. He picked up the plastic frame.

"You killed my brother." Sun Qinggui blinked anxiously, raised the plastic frame over the shoulder height, scolded his teeth, "You two **** bitches."

While cursing, he swooped towards them.

While Jiang Jiusheng was avoiding the flash, she pushed away Tan Mobao, staggered, and fell to the ground. Her hand just touched the blood-stained saber. She picked it up and pointed to Sun Qinggui: "Don't come."

Sun Qinggui's eyes were scarlet, and he had no reason at all. He waved the plastic frame in his hand like crazy and smashed Jiang Jiusheng sitting on the ground.

suddenly--

"boom!"

With a gunshot, Sun Qinggui was stunned. The plastic frame in his hand fell off the ground. He shivered, touched his left ear, and saw that his hand was full of blood.

"what--"

Sun Qinggui screamed, his body was paralyzed, and he sat on the ground.

Jiang Jiusheng suddenly raised his head and opened his mouth, crying: "Shi Jin."

She was holding the saber in her hand, and blood was dripping, and Sun Hegui was lying at her feet, with blood all over her back.

This scene was like the Wenjia Flower House eight years ago. At that time, she was like this, holding a knife in her hand, crying and calling his name.

In a moment of trance, the years are blurred.

At this moment, he left all the memorized laws and regulations behind him, thinking that she had killed someone, and without rational judgment, he made the most instinctive reaction. He walked over, crouched in front of her, and extended his hand , Under the light, slender and white hands.

"Sheng Sheng, give me the knife." He said.

Jiang Jiusheng was suddenly hit by this sound in her head. She raised her eyes and reflected Shi Jin's face in her pupils.

In memory, there is also this voice, as well as such a pair of exquisite and beautiful hands like jade.

"Sheng Sheng is good."

"Give me the knife."

She was shaking her hands like a bewitched mind and a ghost, and she handed the knife to him.

Then, like a conditioned reflex, Shi Jin received the knife, and instinctively used his sleeve to wipe the fingerprint on the handle of the knife. The reason was invincible. He blurted out and subconsciously said, "You didn't kill it."

Then the siren sounded.

A familiar scene, a familiar pair of hands, something rushing in my head and annihilating overwhelmingly.

Jiang Jiusheng looked at Shi Jin in a daze.

He took the knife, wiped the fingerprints, took her hand, rubbed her blood on his sleeve, then wiped her hand clean and told her: "Do n’t admit it, it ’s not your killing of."

"Don't admit it, you didn't kill it."

That year, he also said this in the Wenjia Flower House.

No, she killed, Chen Jie said, Shi Jin held the murder weapon. It turned out that the knife in his hand was handed to him by him. He was not the murderer, she was ...

She was stunned, looking at Shi Jin blankly, calling him.

"Shi Jin."

Her body was crumbling and shaking, and she fell.

"Sheng Sheng!"

His knees hit the ground effortlessly and hugged her.

Outside the container, the sirens continued to sound, and then Huo Yining held the gun and pointed at Sun Qinggui with his head on the ground: "Police, raise your hand!"

Sun Qinggui, who had just squatted, sat back on the ground and raised his hand, full of blood.

Huo Yining looked inside the container. Sun Hegui was hit with a knife in the back, and his life and death were unknown. Sun Qinggui was shot in the ear and did not hurt.

Two witnesses, one sitting on the ground, covered in blood, and one in Shi Jin's arms, unconscious.

The situation is not too bad, and he started to act as a proper defense. Huo Yining thought about the strategy in his mind and ordered: "Bring the people out first and immediately call an ambulance."

Zhou Xiaozhao did it.

However, no one dared to touch Jiang Jiusheng, Shi Jin was holding his body, holding Jiang Jiusheng out of the container, he said nothing, and his eyes were murderous.

Within a mile of the radius, it was all ice and snow, and the air pressure was low and cold.

Huo Yining received the gun, and suddenly his hand was grabbed.

Tan Mobao was dragging her body with blood, and her face was covered with blood, and her body was dirty. She could n’t see her face. Her eyes were still clean. She grabbed Huo Yining's hand and said earnestly, "Comrade Police, I stabbed that person. You see that there is blood on my hand, not stabbing. "She emphasized repeatedly," Comrade police, don't injustice a good person. "

This is Miss Tan's second.

Huo Yining took a look, his head was bleeding, and his neck was injured. Others were okay and there was no serious injury. He explained: "For murder, murder, robbery, rape, kidnapping and other violent crimes that seriously endanger personal safety. If a defensive action is taken, causing unlawful infringement of casualties, it is not considered to be excessive defensiveness, and no criminal responsibility is required. "

"Ah?" Tan Mobao's face was dumbfounded, and the blood on his face was wiped. It may be that his head was broken, not bright, and his expression was stunned. "I have a **** in my head now, I don't understand it too deeply."

Huo Yining briefly summarized: "It means that you and Jiang Jiusheng who stabbed him do not have to bear criminal responsibility." Of course, Shi Jin is not a party and does not have unlimited defense rights. Fortunately, he hit an ear in another person, and It is to save people, but it can also be regarded as a legitimate defense.

Huo Yining was relieved, but fortunately, Jin's shot didn't hit the kidnappers.

Tan Mobao understood this time: "Oh."

She doesn't need to go to jail.

Then she rolled her eyes: "Bang!" The man planted backwards.

Huo Yining was just about to help, Zhou Xiao shouted: "Captain, Sun Hegui is still angry."

"Send first aid as soon as possible."

Huo Yining had just commanded, and his hand was grabbed again. With a **** hand, he looked down and saw a blood-stained face, and his mouth closed: "Captain, I can rescue it again."

After talking, talking about Mobao's kicking on both legs was completely unconscious.

Huo Yining: "..."

At four in the morning, Tan Xiyao received a call from Secretary Zhou Yue, which was good news.

"Chairman, Miss II is saved."

Tan Xiyao stood up from the couch in the ward: "Where is the person?"

Zhou Yue replied: "Now in the emergency room."

"Injured?" Tan Xiyao walked outside the ward, and the Yang family quickly followed.

"I don't know the specific situation. The person is in the emergency room of Tianbei Hospital. You can go and see Miss II's situation in person."

Tan Xiyao hung up the phone and walked with the Yangs to the emergency building.

Tan Mobao saw blood on his head and neck, bruises all over his body, and he took a CT scan. The result was not out yet. The sitting doctor in the emergency room helped her deal with the wound and it was just bandaged.

Tan Xiyao looked very anxious. He quickly walked to the hospital bed and quickly asked, "Where did you hurt?"

Tan Mobao said nothing.

Can not you see? Where did it hurt?

Talking about Xi Yao rarely whispered whispered, and said well: "People just come back."

Tan Mobao looked up without expression: "Did you let me die outside? I was disappointed to see me come back alive."

Tan Xiyao hurriedly explained: "Dad is not sincere, but he speaks quickly--"

She didn't want to hear a word, and interrupted coldly: "Isn't it true? I don't know. But thanks to your blessing, I almost died outside."

Talking about Xi Yao was speechless.

On the side of the Yang's side, the tone was very aggressive: "Why are you talking to your dad like this, if we were to report to the police in time, how could you still lie here?"

Alarm in time?

Tan Mobao smiled: "So I want to thank you again, thank you for letting me be ripped off." If it were not Sheng Sheng, today, she died at least twice, thanks to the two.

Yang's eyes widened: "You--"

She intercepted Yang's words: "I said why did you want to disclose my identity as Miss Tanjia Er, it was originally intended to protect your baby daughter from disasters." Otherwise, what was tied today is to talk and talk.

Yang's mouth was about to start, and Tan Mobao suddenly raised his voice: "Is your daughter's life worth money, is my life cheap?" She stared at Yang's, her red eyes were full of anger, "Yang Pinghua, I His mother does n’t owe you, even my mother, she does n’t owe you. It ’s your arrogant husband. He tricked my mother into saying he ’s unmarried.

Tan Xiyao reached out to pull her: "Mobao--"

Tan Mobao threw it away, her eyes were full of red blood, she named her surname, and shouted: "And you, Tan Xiyao!" Her eyes were staring, her emotions were completely out of control, and she roared at him, "You are relying on my father , Is it just so squandering? I can only make one phone call, I have many people to call, I can even let my friends send ransom, but you are my dad, I thought, why is it also a biological daughter, never I do n’t care, I wo n’t watch me die. ”Her voice choked with silence, she clenched her teeth and could n’t hold a tear, she raised her head, covered her eyes, and scolded,“ My mother I ’m so blind. ”

My own daughter, it turned out that I could really watch and die.

Tan Xiyao avoided his eyes and explained: "Mo Bao, Dad thought you were kidding."

Abducted, the pro-girlfriend was kidnapped, he said it was a joke.

Tan Mobao couldn't help laughing, ridiculing: "It doesn't matter how much, it's only a joke." She turned her head, bit her lip, and swallowed all the soreness between her throats. Turning his head, he said blankly, "You two get out, get out now."

Tan Xiyao stood there, hesitant to stop.

Yang turned his head directly and asked the nurse behind him: "How is her condition now?"

After all, it was a family member. The nurse thought he was worried about the patient and comforted him: "Don't worry, the patient is fine."

Ms. Yang couldn't wait, immediately asked: "Can I draw blood?"

The nurse froze: "Ah?"

What blood was drawn just after being kidnapped?

Tan Mobao understood that, and looked at Tan Xiyao: "So, did you not come to see me?" She asked, as if the throat was in her throat, and asked the words with difficulty, "Is it to see my blood?"

Tan Xiyao was silent for a long time, and somehow he felt that his daughter, who had been neglected by him, suddenly became covered with thorns. He subconsciously avoided his eyes, turned his eyes away, and said a few words before saying, "Your sister's The heart condition is very bad. She needs to be operated as soon as possible, but her coagulation function is not good. "

"So," Tan Mobao looked up, the wound on his neck was pulled, hot, but she was a little numb, and asked her father stunnedly, "I want my blood again?"

Tan Xiyao explained to the best of his ability, sincerely: "Mo Bao, she is your sister. If you do not undergo surgery this time, your sister will be killed."

But when she was about to die, he let her die outside.

Tan Mobao snorted and smiled, his eyes were sore, red, and hot: "Do I have nine lives or ten lives, making you think I will never die." She blinked. The tears that had endured for a long time still fell down, "Dad, I am also a human heart, and I will also hurt and die. The life of the conversation is life, isn't my life?"

Tan Xiyao put a soft tone: "Mo Bao, just this time, wait for the operation-"

She couldn't hear it, looked up and wiped her eyes: "You said the same thing when I first gave Tan Guanxi blood transfusion. She said that this time, she was the elder sister, you save her, but what about you? Let me draw blood again and again, and only then can you remember that you still have a daughter. "She opened her eyes wide and choked back her tears, but, as soon as she opened her mouth, she choked her throat like a whimpering baby. The beast, squeezed out from the throat, word by word, "I have thought about it so many times, and I don't care about you talking about family anymore, but I still stay, why do you think it is? Is it cheap? Or am I Want to talk about your money? "

Tan Xiyao said nothing, lowering his head. Under the light, there were obvious wrinkles on his face, and his temples were white. Even in a straight suit, he still bent over.

This is her father, the only one connected to her blood.

She still could n’t hold back, crying and shouting: “I ’m the only one who **** you. I ’m gone and I do n’t even have a family member. I do n’t even know where to put my account. Of course, I do n’t know how much desperation I would prefer to stay warm and live alive in the future. "

Tan Xiyao froze for a moment: "Who is Mo Bao, what are you talking about?"

She turned her head, wiped her face with the sleeve of the sick suit, sucked her nose, and turned her head again.

Don't cry, take a break, talk about Mobao.

"dad."

She shouted and said, "This is the last time I called you that way." After a pause, her eyes were burned hot by her, and her voice was dumb, but she raised her voice, and every word was loud and decisive. And firm, "From today on, I will talk about Mo Bao and you about Xia Yao's severance of father and daughter. After that, your Jiangdu Tanjia will have no relationship with me at all. Your madam will be dead or alive, and she will have nothing to do with me. "

(End of this chapter)