My Bloodthirty Husband is So Gentle

Chapter 285: 285: Sheng Sheng recognizes his relative

Chapter 285 285: Sheng Sheng recognizes relatives, Mayor Xu reckons after autumn

Jiang Jiusheng replied: "She is my mother."

Xu Pingzheng said that he stumbled slightly and fell in front of the tombstone, shaking his hand to touch the cold tombstone, raising his head and tearing his eyes: "Sorry, Abbe."

He found her for more than 20 years, and turned to the present, only found the tombstone.

Touching the photos on the tablet, he couldn't help but choked with a low voice: "It's because I'm late, I've lost you and our daughter ..."

The woman in the picture, as she first saw it, smiled softly, but it was just the right thing, she was dead, he became the deceased.

Xu Pingzheng knelt in front of the tomb and looked up at the person behind him. The wind blew his hair and his eyes were red. His suit and leather shoes had been messed up, like suddenly white hair, and he was much older.

Jiang Jiusheng squatted down and placed the calla lily in front of the tomb. Her look was very calm, but, looking closely, her hand holding the phone shivered slightly and opened the phone, marking out the photo taken in the Qing Bar.

"People in this picture," Jiang Jiusheng looked at Xu Pingzheng, "Is it you?"

She still remembers that in the Qing Bar in Fengcheng, Xu Pingzheng looked at the photo wall and said that she was a lover. He said, my lover, your eyebrows are very similar to yours.

Xu Pingzheng choked his throat: "It's me." He shook his hand and reached out to her, "Sheng Sheng, I'm Dad."

Jiang Jiusheng retreated instinctively.

He bowed his body like he was pressed by something, and could not stand up, there were tears in his eyes, and remorse and grief mixed, and he almost couldn't cry: "Sheng Sheng."

His daughter.

One mistake, it was nine years, so that she had been displaced for so many years.

"Sheng Sheng ..." He opened his mouth, speechless, with no manners, kneeling in front of the tomb, burst into tears.

Jiang Jiusheng remained silent for a long time, extended his hand, put it on Xu Pingzheng's back, and patted: "Sorry, I just need time."

She needs time to verify, but also time to digest and accept.

The sky was getting late, the wind was blowing green, and two people were kneeling in front of the tombstone, each with red eyes, two white flowers on the ground, the petals were blown off, the wind fell on the stone, the woman's tender eyebrow in the photo Smile Enron.

Nine p.m.

Xu Pingzheng's accompanying secretary came to the room: "Sir."

Xu Pingzheng was still wearing that suit, and even the hay from the cemetery had never been brushed off. The secretary had never seen him like this, because he was the mayor of a city. Xu Pingzheng was always meticulous, no matter where Now such an uneasy, gloomy look.

"Did you find it?" He said anxiously.

The accompanying secretary immediately replied: "Jiang Minchang and Song Pei's death certificates are no problem, and the time is no problem."

Xu Pingzheng's eyes sank.

Nine years ago, Jiang Minhai presented the death certificates of the two, as well as Xu Zhenzhen ’s birth certificate, household registration certificate, and DNA identification. He even asked the municipal secretary at that time to verify it again to ensure that he was admitted to the Xu family. Where is the problem, there will be such a difference.

"Sir," the secretary looked carefully at Xu Pingzheng's expression and carefully measured, "I found another thing while adjusting Jiang Minchang's file."

The secretary handed in the documents.

It was the murder case of Wen Jiahuafang, and it was not long before the case was closed.

Xu Pingzheng opened the case and looked at only two pages. His pupils turned red. He clenched his hands and crumpled the paper. "You go out."

The secretary nodded, and left the room.

Xu Pingzheng took a deep breath and read the information. This case was on the news. He just heard it. I do n’t know that Jiang and Song were the people he had been looking for for many years.

The suspect, Jiang Jiusheng.

The information on the paper stabbed his eyes, he picked up the phone, the screen was scratched by him, and the phone rang.

He said: "I am Xu Pingzheng."

The person on the other side of the phone shouted respectfully Mayor Xu: "Have you anything?"

Xu Pingzheng could n’t help but raise his voice with extreme indignation: “Nine years ago, you gave me 15 to 10 clearly.”

The other party was stunned for a while, murmured, and stuttered, "What happened nine or nine years ago?"

"Minister Liang."

Liang Wenlang, at the county level, was the municipal secretary of Xu Pingzheng nine years ago. Liang Wenlang had handled the matter of acknowledging his relatives, and all the verification information passed his hands.

Liang Wenlang shuddered, and he was not strong enough: "Xu Shi, you say."

Xu Pingzheng sneered: "I think you are sitting in that position too comfortably."

The people of the Xu family are almost all in the officialdom. Such a sentence is no different from breaking his official career. Liang Wenlang was flustered and quickly said: "Xu Shi, I said, I said." He blurted out, "The boss of the Jiang family, he let me do it, he let me hide you."

Jiang Minhai.

Xu Pingzheng recognized him, the eldest son of the Jiang family, thought it was only smarter, never thought he had done so many actions.

Liang Wenlang recruited: "At that time, I was almost promoted. The Jiang family invited a private detective to shoot and shoot my handle. I had no choice but to listen to them."

Because he was in politics, he could not tolerate a little stain. He was afraid that his career would be affected. When verifying and verifying, he defaulted on the Jiang family's fraudulent proof.

Xu Ping was so angry that his voice trembled: "Liang Wenlang, because of you, I let my daughter live for nine years." He sneered, "You are nourishing and rising step by step."

Liang Wenlang was frightened by this resentful tone and hurried to remedy: "Xu Shi, I know that I was wrong, you give me a chance, I will help you find your biological daughter--"

Xu Pingzheng interrupted with a cold voice: "No need, I have found it." The tone cannot be tolerated. "You have a handle that can be caught by Jiang Minhai, and there should be a handle that can be caught by me. Arrange your family for a while. "

In the officialdom, Xu Pingzheng has always been gentle, this is the first time, so aggressive, determined to settle accounts after the autumn.

What kind of family is the Xu family? Liang Wenlang is only at the county level. He usually doesn't act very arrogantly. If the Xu family wants to make trouble to him ...

He panicked: "Xu City, Xu City--"

"Toot, toot, toot ..."

Xu Pingzheng hung up the phone directly, and only one light was turned on in the room. He sat for a long time with his back on his back, felt his cellphone and dialed another call.

"dad."

At this point, the old man was lying on the bed and brushing his grandson and granddaughter's Weibo: "What's the matter with being so late?"

Xu Pingzheng was silent for a while and said, "My daughter found it."

Grandpa Xu was stunned for a moment, and sat up: "Did you drink? What nonsense."

The plane from Jiangbei to Yuncheng took three or four hours, and there was a little traffic jam at night. When Shi Jin arrived at the hotel where Jiang Jiusheng lived, it was already past nine o'clock. It was cold in the night in the late autumn. When Jiang Jiusheng received Shi Jin's call, he was covering Shrinking the blanket and sleeping on the sofa.

She whispered, put the phone to her ear and shouted at him.

"Sheng Sheng."

"Ok."

Her voice sounded weak.

Shi Jin nervous her: "What's wrong?"

Jiang Jiusheng rolled over on the sofa, his voice still soft: "It's okay."

She is worried.

Shi Jin said, "Open the door for me."

She froze for a moment, threw her cell phone, got up from the sofa, ran to the porch to open the door, and as soon as she opened the door, she saw Shi Jin standing at the door, dressed casually, white and black trousers, gray coat, white sneakers, The scarf she bought for him was still tied around his neck. It was probably windy at night. His hair on his forehead was blown a bit messy, but it was still beautiful, and there were stars outside the window in his eyes. It was bright and beautiful.

"Sheng Sheng--"

Before he finished talking, she threw herself over and hugged him hard.

Shi Jin put the luggage down, supported her by the waist, hugged her into the room, and closed the door with his backhand: "What's the matter, baby?"

Jiang Jiusheng didn't speak, hugged his neck, and buried his face on his shoulder. Like a sullen cat, without her body deserted, just spoiled him here, like an ordinary girl, occasionally not so tough, soft and fragile.

Shi Jin held her face and looked at her eyes: "Who did you bully you?" Seeing her frown, Shi Jin's voice was cold, "Who do you tell me?"

She hugged him without letting go and drilled into his arms: "No one bullied me." He whispered to him, "Shi Jin, I met Mayor Xu in the cemetery today."

Shi Jin's expression changed slightly, hugging her slender waist and tightening a little.

Jiang Jiusheng looked up at him: "He is my biological father, right?"

He nodded his head, directly supported her by the waist, hugged her, left her feet off the floor, and went to the sofa: "I have done a paternity test, Sheng Sheng, Xu Pingzheng is indeed your father." It was meant to tell her, Do not want Xu Pingzheng to find the cemetery first.

She didn't know how to react for a while, her heart was mixed, joyful, natural, and worried.

"It doesn't matter if you don't like it." His cool fingertips pressed against her eyebrows and rubbed gently. It would be good if she had him, the others didn't matter.

Jiang Jiusheng shook his head: "It's not that I don't like it." In all fairness, she appreciates Xu Pingzheng and people who like Xu's family more.

Shi Jin touched her face: "You can do whatever you want." As long as she is happy.

"What about Xu Zhenzhen?"

"She is the daughter of Jiang Minchang's brother Jiang Minhai, and you are of similar age. The Jiang family made her impersonate you and went to the Xu family."

Jiang Jiusheng listened, she didn't know about the people and things in Jiang Minchang's hometown. She had only been there when she was a child, and then she was completely disconnected.

Shi Jin hugged her in her arms, covered her legs with a blanket, and told her in detail, the minutiae in the middle, the Jiang family's process of fraud, and the murder case that the police had cracked.

Jiang Jiusheng also knew now that Su Qing was actually involved because she was involved.

She heard the end and couldn't help asking: "Qiao Fangming was killed by Jiang Minhai?"

"There is also Jiang Qiang, a co-worker." Shi Jin took off his jacket and put her back in his arms. "Jiang Minhai has been arrested, Jiang Qiang is on the run, and the police station has issued a wanted order."

She nested quietly, did not speak, and wrinkled her brow thinking.

Shi Jin asked her: "Do you blame him?"

She knew that he was referring to Xu Pingzheng.

She shook her head: "No complaint." The mood slowly calmed down, "Other people's fault, there is no need to punish innocent people, not to mention, I have nothing unfortunate, I have met you."

It is easy to be content without complaining. That's how she does it, black and white is clear, there is no gray area, and her heart is clear and clean.

Shi Jin couldn't help but press down to kiss her, put her hand on her waist, and flicked it down with love: "Just let it take its course, adapt slowly, and don't worry." The Xu family was a little tolerant. Some people will protect her, and he will be relieved, but he is also really dissatisfied, dissatisfied with any person, any emotion to divert her attention, want to monopolize, think she only put him in his heart, greedy beast in his heart It is indeed very uncomfortable to bite, but it can only bear with restraint.

She promised: "Okay." Take your time and let it go.

"Sheng Sheng," Shi Jin remembered, "Have you eaten yet?"

She had a little bit of emptiness: "Not yet." She came back from the cemetery and lay down with no mood or appetite for food.

It's more than nine o'clock now, and it's too late to do it. Shi Jin reaches for his coat: "Shall we go out for dinner?"

Jiang Jiusheng hugged his hand, took his hand back, and put it on his waist: "Let the hotel send it over a little bit, I don't want to move, you stay with me for a while."

He took care of her stomach and was reluctant to say that she called the room service. She stayed on the sofa. Shi Jin was afraid that she would catch a cold and took her to the bed. Her body was soft, especially waist.

When she was covered with a quilt, Shi Jin saw the bruise on her arm: "How did you get it?"

"When shooting, I hit the sword hilt." Jiang Jiusheng didn't care much and pulled his sleeve down to cover it. "It's okay, it doesn't hurt at all."

Shi Jin grabbed her hand and rolled up her sleeves, not only bruises, but also wounds on it, they were all swollen. He was a little angry, took a bite with her finger, and got up after biting her pain. The phone at the front desk sent people to bring medicine.

The hotel only has ordinary plasters and disinfectant water. Shi Jin had to simply bandage her first, made a list, and asked people to buy the medicine again. When he arranged it, she was asleep.

Shi Jin didn't want to wake her up, and after twenty minutes, dinner was delivered.

He squatted on the head of the bed and lifted her covered quilt: "Sheng Sheng, eat and sleep."

Jiang Jiusheng's eyelids moved twice, but he didn't open it, turned over, lethargic, unwilling to move.

Shi Jin picked her up from the quilt and coaxed her: "Just take a few bites, eh?"

She opened her eyes, at first a little bit attentive, staring at Shi Jin for a long time, looking at his face, then looking at his shadow in his eyes, looking at his colorful lips, and finally his eyes fell on his throat knot.

She said, "I'm not hungry." Reaching out and hugging his neck, she honestly said what was in her heart, "I want to do it."

"..."

This was the first time she was so straightforward, she was thin-skinned, but when she was happy, she couldn't say such a thing. Perhaps, because of the Xu family, she was a little confused.

Shi Jin's throat knot rolled and didn't follow her: "Sheng Sheng, it's not good for the stomach if you don't eat, and you'll cook after you eat."

Jiang Jiusheng said nothing, leaned over, sticking out his tongue, and licking his throat.

His body tightened immediately, and she was ignited by her, unable to hold it down.

It's terrible.

He struggled for a moment, still unable to hold back, pressed the person on the bed, grabbed the last trace of sanity, gasped, embraced her lips, kissed and said, "Just do it once, I'll hurry up, you No crying. "

Jiang Jiusheng laughed: "Okay, don't cry."

His cool fingertips slipped from her waist and unbuttoned her underwear.

Finally, he made her cry ...

However, she probably consumed too much physical energy. She was hungry and ate a lot. Shi Jin thought that this method was good, and she would treat it in the future without eating.

The next day, the autumn was full of air and the clouds were light and windy. Jiang Jiusheng's room was on the 19th floor. The suites with one room and one hall opened the curtains of the floor-to-ceiling windows and overlooked. The whole city became small, busy and busy.

At eight in the morning, someone suddenly knocked on the door.

Shi Jin glanced in the cat's eyes and turned back to Jiang Jiusheng who had just finished brushing his teeth: "Sheng Sheng, go to the room and change clothes before coming out."

She was still wearing a bathrobe: "Who is coming?"

"Xu family."

She froze for a moment before returning to the room.

Shi Jin waited for a minute before opening the door. The first one caught in his eyes was Mr. Xu. His eyes were red, as if he had not slept all night. His eyes were wide open, as if frightened: "You ,Why are you here?"

He did n’t sleep all night, he did n’t wait for a moment after receiving the second son ’s phone call, he pulled his eldest son and daughter-in-law and came over from Jiangbei overnight. The face is really not very happy.

Shi Jin explained: "My girlfriend is here."

Then you can't spend the night!

The granddaughter didn't recognize it, and the old man wasn't good at it. He didn't agree and stared at Shi Jin.

"Can we go in?" Xu Pingzheng said, probably without changing clothes, and the suit on his body was wrinkled.

In addition to Grandpa Xu and Xu Pingzheng, there are Xu Huarong and his wife, and-

"Shi Jin, we are so destined." Xu Qingbo laughed like a sun flower, and looked smug, quite proud.

Shi Jin turned sideways and gave way, and when someone came in, he closed the door.

Jiang Jiusheng changed his clothes, came out of the room, saw a room, was surprised, and shouted: "Grandpa Xu."

Grandpa Xu's eyes were redder, and his eyes were full of distress and love: "Sheng Sheng ..." He looked like he was about to cry. Oh, hey, his sweetheart.

The other elders are not much better. They are all dusty, and their eyes are red and swollen.

Jiang Jiusheng was looked a little uncomfortable: "You sit, I will pour water."

Then she poured water.

Then, Grandpa Xu, Xu Pingzheng, and Xu Huarong, these four followed her, and also went. When she took a step, they followed.

Jiang Jiusheng: "..."

Xu Qingbo couldn't help but quickly stopped some elders: "Don't you scare people, do you come slowly?"

The four just sat back obediently, but they still stared at Jiang Jiusheng. The more they looked, the more they looked, and the more they looked better. This was the granddaughter of the Xu family.

Shi Jin sat Jiang Jiusheng sitting opposite, first opened his mouth: "I have already done DNA identification," he raised his eyes, looked at Xu Pingzheng, "I suggest you do it again, don't make a mistake."

He emphasized ‘again’.

Xu Pingzheng couldn't blame himself. His hair was messy and his face was very white. He looked at Jiang Jiusheng with swollen eyes and said with a choking throat, "Sheng Sheng, I'm sorry to make you suffer."

When he thought of the murder case of Wen Jiahuafang, Xu Pingzheng felt distressed for her. The more distressed, the more self-blame, and he wished to dig out all his heart to his daughter.

In comparison, Jiang Jiusheng was much calmer and shook his head: "I have been doing very well all these years and have not suffered much."

How could it not have suffered.

The more sensible she is, the more guilty they will be.

The old man wanted to give his life to this granddaughter who was living outside. The tears came out of his heartache. He said with pity: "Sheng Sheng, grandpa will hurt you in the future. We will change our will when we go back. All my private money It ’s all for you, it ’s not for them at all. "

Jiang Jiusheng couldn't help crying or laughing.

After being so confused by the old man, the atmosphere was not so embarrassing. She was a lot more comfortable: "Grandpa Xu, I don't need it, I have money." Looking at Mr. Xu's red eyes, I was really afraid that he would cry, Jiang Jiusheng added, "My boyfriend is also very rich."

Grandpa Xu took a handkerchief from his pocket and blew his nose: "You call me Grandpa Xu." The tone is nasal, so wronged, so sad, "You won't call my grandpa, are you still complaining about us? We should also blame, we let you suffer so much outside, should not be forgiven so easily, it is all my old man who is useless, did not go to Cian Town in person, and my old lady who passed away is also wrong, good What's your opinion? "When it comes to moving, the old man wiped a tear," My fault ... "

Jiang Jiusheng was a little embarrassed, and he couldn't bear it: "I didn't blame you."

She has lived for more than 20 years, and has never encountered such a tear offensive. The experience of getting along with her family is even rarer and somewhat overwhelmed.

Grandpa Xu looked sad: "But you don't call my grandpa."

She paused and spoke abruptly: "... Grandpa."

As soon as she shouted, the old man's tears shrank, and he immediately smiled and said: "Ah!"

Promised that it was a loud call.

Shi Jin: "..." This old sly old fox!

Seeing the stitches, Xu Huarong quickly found the steps: "Sheng Sheng, and us."

Jiang Jiusheng sternly shouted: "Great uncle, great aunt."

Xu Huarong smiled comfortably, and his wife, Ms. Wang, with red eyes, put a jade bracelet in Jiang Jiusheng's hand. The color of the jade was extremely valuable at first glance.

She felt a little warm in her heart, and she couldn't say anything if she refused. In the end, she was a loved one, and Xu's family were extremely sincere and enthusiastic people. Although they were not used to it, they were glad.

"Sheng Sheng, I," Xu Pingzheng didn't know what to say. He was ashamed. He was very careful in words and deeds, and didn't dare to startle her and scare her.

Jiang Jiusheng opened his mouth and could not scream.

Not the same, the title of the father is different from others, and it is always very heavy, because it gives the closest blood.

She was at a loss.

Xu Pingzheng is like walking on thin ice, his palms are sweaty.

Grandpa Xu quickly played the round and shouted Xu Pingzheng: "What are you in a hurry, take your time, don't frighten my granddaughter." Turning to Jiang Jiusheng, he quickly changed his expression and smiled with a happy face, "Sheng Sheng" Come, sit here with grandpa. "

Finally wished.

He had been thinking about his granddaughter for so long, but he was actually a granddaughter. What could be more exciting than this, blessed and blessed.

Therefore, the blood relationship is wonderful. No wonder he saw Sheng Sheng when he saw it, and he wanted to abduct it to his home.

Ca n’t wait for Jiang Jiusheng to sit over. The old man leaned on a cane and squeezed it between Jiang Jiusheng and Shi Jin, buttocks turned, shoving Shi Jin aside: "Sheng Sheng, tell your grandpa that you have happened in recent years What happened, who met you. "

Shi Jin: "..."

With a cold face on his face, he got up, called Jiang Jiusheng for breakfast, and turned back. When he saw the Xu family's couple who wished to hold Jiang Jiusheng's eyes in his pocket, he felt that it was not good.

Shi Jin walked behind Xu Pingzheng: "Can you talk alone?"

Xu Pingzheng turned his head, looked at Shi Jin deeply, and nodded: "Well."

They went to the next room.

There wasn't any greetings. Shi Jin was concise and asked directly: "I want to know, regarding Xu Zhenzhen, where is the bottom line of your Xu family?"

Xu Pingzheng understood Shi Jin's meaning and knew what abacus he had made. Before, he only felt that his noble gentleman was very deep, but now he finds that he is very short-sighted.

Fortunately, anyway, he protects his daughter, which is better and better.

"If she didn't know about it, she wouldn't communicate with each other, if she also participated," Xu Ping Zheng paused. Xu Zhenzhen called him his nine-year father. He was somewhat indifferent.

Shi Jin answered, not covering the coldness of his eyes at all: "She not only participated, but also murdered the insider."

Xu Pingzheng apparently didn't know the truth, and was shocked for a long time. After raising his daughter for nine years, he thought that she was just indulgent and arrogant, and she was so cruel.

He pondered for a moment and said four words: "According to the law."

It took about twenty minutes for Shi Jin to come out of the room. Xu Qingbo was leaning against the door, looking at it with full leisure. Whistling at Shi Jinjin, Hang Erlang said locally, "Shi Jin, call Brother Ge to listen."

This picture of a villain's success.

Shi Jin looked at him and shouted flatly: "Xu Qingbo,"

With such a surname, Xu Qingbo's eyelids jumped straight, there was always a sense of fear that Diaomin wanted to harm him. He looked alert and looked at Shi Jin.

He said, "You are almost thirty-one."

and so?

"A little more mature."

Xu Qingbo: "..."

Damn, man thirty-one flowers!

Xu Qingbo hummed: "When you marry Sheng Sheng, I don't think you can change your tongue!"

Shi Jin's eyes were deep, and Xu Qingbo's eyes looked like critical neurological patients in neurosurgery of Tianbei Hospital.

Xu Qingbo: "..." has the illusion that he will be crushed all his life.

Lazily ask for monthly tickets.

(End of this chapter)