Chapter 311 311: The Pearl confession, when the dog is Jin Jin Jiao (one more)

Shi Jin tilted his head, just to be able to kiss her lips, he pecked: "When Qin Mingli fell to the building, she came knocking on my room door."

Jiang Jiusheng couldn't think of it. The proof of Wen Shi's absence would be Shi Jin. She turned around and stood facing Shi Jin, looking up at him so carefully: "So late, what is she doing with you?"

The tone is obviously annoying.

Wen Shihao, the woman was too unconscious, and she was already a woman. She went to Shi Jin in the evening, which was a bit punishing.

"Not very clear, though," Shi Jin paused.

Jiang Jiusheng raised an eyebrow: "But what?"

"She sprayed perfume," Shi Jin thought, saying, "Perhaps to seduce me."

What might be clear!

No wonder Wen Shi told the truth, to seduce people at night, so shameless, how she said so embarrassed.

Jiang Jiusheng stood on tiptoe, poked his finger on Shi Jin's face, and poked it again, pressing his finger on his face without removing it, pretending to be angry: "How did the doctor solicit the butterflies when I was home."

Shi Jin grabbed her hand and put it in her mouth, sucked it gently, and deliberately flicked her tongue before letting go: "Well, blame me."

She smiled and took a step back, not giving her a hug, not giving her a kiss, holding her hand to look at him: "So what did you tell her?"

Shi Jin walked over, stretched her arms around her waist, and pulled her back into her arms: "The perfume is too strong, stay away from me."

Uh, so good.

Jiang Jiusheng was delighted, and when he wrapped his hands around Jin, he smiled and quipped with his head up: "Mo Bing also helped me take a perfume endorsement yesterday, I will try it first, then do you want to stay away from me?"

Shi Jin didn't want to say, "No." He moved forward, resting his chin on her shoulder, sniffing hard. "Come closer. I'll get used to it when I smell your perfume."

As he said, he hugged her tightly, rubbing her face around her neck, and licking it twice from time to time.

This action may be related to Bo Aesthetics. When Bo Mei was acting like a spoiler, it was like this. Jiang Jiusheng was tickled by him and wanted to hide. He refused to let him hold her face, leaned in and kissed him.

This is also the case when Bomei pleases people ...

Jiang Jiusheng couldn't help but shrink back on tiptoe, and asked him, "Is the` `Jiang Jiusheng '' next door still in a coma?"

"Well, I gave her some medicine and won't wake up for the time being."

He didn't want to talk about others, he just picked him up, put him on the bed, kissed her tirelessly, starting from the forehead, his patience was not so good ...

The next day, Mo Bing came to the hospital.

In order to avoid people ’s eyes and ears, it ’s hard for her agent to pack up tightly and take off her mask and scarf: “There is good news and bad news, which one to listen first?”

The lyrics were half filled, and Jiang Jiusheng put the pen down: "Bad news."

"The film festival next week, you go abroad for a few days, the Qin family is in chaos, the doctor should not be able to go away when you are home, and may not be able to accompany you."

It is indeed bad news.

Jiang Jiusheng frowned: "Is the good news?"

Mo Bing smiled and lay on Jiang Jiusheng's bed, which was not like a hospital bed: "The good news is that you are shortlisted as the best female match for Golden Bear, so you have to go to the film festival."

Her debut was shortlisted for the international awards. For Jiang Jiusheng's actor career, it can be regarded as a watershed. At least, her label is no longer a popular actor, but a powerful actor.

Jiang Jiusheng couldn't see a happy face: "Can you not attend?" She was still pretending to be sick and could not take a photo.

Mo Bing thought about it and shook his head: "It's best not to be absent. Your first movie will be shortlisted. If you don't go, the Berlin Film Festival may put you on the blacklist."

Not to mention the blacklist of Labrador, this bad reputation of playing big names is definitely not going to escape.

Jiang Jiusheng raised his eyebrows and thought: "I will answer you at night."

It is estimated that this spoiled husband must consult Shi Jin's opinion. Hu Fu's attributes are too strong. Mo Bing is too lazy to say to her: "Yes, I will not interfere with you. However, as your agent, I suggest you not to be absent."

Jiang Jiusheng nodded: "Mo Bing."

"Ok?"

She has something to say, and she just stops talking.

Mo Bing got up from the hospital bed, took an apple from the cupboard, and took a bite: "What are you doing? What do you say?"

"Lin Anzhi was hospitalized and his stomach was perforated."

The apple in Mo Bing's hand rolled to the ground. She stunned her, picked it up casually, took a tissue and wiped it, and took another bite: "Oh, is it?"

She spoke lightly and stopped talking, as if it didn't matter.

Ten minutes later, Mo Bing left and said that the company had something to do, and did not disturb Jiang Jiusheng's creation. When she left, she was restless. Tianbei Hospital is very large, and there are many buildings in the inpatient department. If you are unfamiliar, it is easy to get lost. Because of the relationship between Shi Jin and Jiang Jiusheng, Mo Bing didn't come to Tianbei very often.

She stopped and walked around, she still stood in front of Lin Anzhi's ward. The ghost made the gods, and she was like evil. There were no other people in the ward, no fruit basket flowers, too quiet, and she seemed extremely deserted.

She stood for a while and pushed the door open.

Lin Anzhi's eyes lay tightly closed on the hospital bed and fell asleep, but he was sleeping unsteadily, his brows were tightly wrinkled, his lips were very light, and he became a stiff line, his cheekbones were somewhat prominent, his cheeks were thin and pale .

He lay there alone, looking very lonely.

Mo Bing approached and looked at his face through the sunlight outside the window.

He opened his eyes suddenly, his eyes collided, he was stunned and froze for a long time, calling her: "Mo Bing."

Mo Bing responded softly: "Well."

"I dream of you again."

He whispered, he took the corner of his mouth, smiled, closed his eyes, and went to sleep again.

He thought it was a dream.

Sunlight leaked in and hit his face, his skin was white and transparent, his long eyelashes drooped quietly, and gradually, his frowning brow loosened.

Mo Bing scolded lowly: "Fool."

She reached out her hand and blocked the dazzling light in front of him.

Near noon, the sun is the strongest.

In the 721 intensive care unit, the electrocardiogram monitor rang rhythmically. When the sun reached the hospital bed, Zhang's got up from the chair and pulled the curtain halfway.

The door opened and Qin Mingzhu came in, wearing a team uniform, a baseball jacket, and embroidered the team logo on the right chest.

Zhang looked back and frowned dissatisfiedly: "Why are you here now?"

His hair was messy, as if he hadn't woken up, and he raised his hand and pulled it twice casually, saying, "Lost."

Zhang's glanced at his dyed grandma's gray hair, his brow furrowed tighter, and his tone was obviously unpleasant: "How old is he, he can get lost."

Qin Mingzhu didn't answer the call, took a chair and sat down, looked down at the phone screen.

This indifferent look made Zhang Shi furious and snatched his mobile phone: "When is it all, you still have the mood to play games!"

He looked up and his eyes, which were always lazy, became clear: "Why didn't I?"

Zhang's face was flushed by his words: "Your brother is still lying on the hospital bed, don't you care at all?"

He wasn't too slow, he took the phone back from Zhang's hand and corrected: "My brother is Shi Jin."

The word Shi Jin completely exhausted Zhang's patience: "You eat something inside and out, do you really think that Shi Jin treats you as a brother? Don't think it's ridiculous, your brother has fallen, and the next thing he will deal with is you. "

Qin Mingzhu had no expression on his face, white skin, and pursed the corner of his mouth, looking arrogant and indifferent.

"Finished?" He stood up. "After I finished, I went back and had training."

If it weren't for Zhang's threats and troubles, he would never come to this trip.

"Training and training, every day knows training!" Zhang Shi endured the anger, "You are not small, it is also time to reassure, and the club break up, what is the future of playing games, come back to help your brother, now he is lying Nothing can be done in the hospital. Shi Jin will definitely take advantage of it. You and your father will talk about it and arrange for you to enter the Qin family first. "

The truth is not a negotiation, but a command.

Qin Mingzhu pursed his lips, the pear vortex on the left cheek was shallow, the voice was very soft, but it was also cold: "I am not interested."

Zhang's righteous words: "I am your mother, can I still make you fail? You listen to me, find a way to enter the company, take over your brother's seat first-"

He interrupted, and his sleepy eyes were always bright and bright: "Remember me now?"

For more than 20 years, I remembered it and waved. Was he a dog?

Zhang's choked, her face was not very good, she slowed her eagerness in her eyes, and she put a soft tone: "I used to ignore you before, but this is also impossible. Your father is a lot of doubts. In our big room, we ca n’t do anything blatantly. You and your brother and I can only care for one, and your father ca n’t let your two brothers take power at the same time. It ’s my mother ’s fault to have a bowl of water. As soon as the words changed, Zhang's tone was stronger, "but anyway, you are my son. I did so much for your brother's sake. Just listen to me once, go back to Qin's house, and let your dad take the club. It ’s up to you to give it to Shi Jin. If you give it to Shi Jin, your brothers will be over. He will be cruel and will not be merciless. ”

Instead of letting him fight, she let him stand for Qin Ming.

After all these years, she has not changed at all.

Qin Mingzhu was standing against the sun outside the window, the light lining his white complexion, with the morbid condition of not seeing the sun all the year round, the broken hair on the forehead slightly covered the eyes, and the pale gray-white colored the dark eyes a little , Seemingly indifferent.

"Maybe you haven't raised me in a day, so you don't know me. I grew up with my sixth brother, and he taught him how to live in the same way. I'm just as cruel as I am, so what will happen to you and Qin Mingli , I do n’t care at all, and do n’t point me to help you fight for power. ”He is tall and standing upright, and he still lives down when he looks at Zhang ’s, like a young boy who lives alone, across the distance,“ The sixth brother promised me that no matter what the circumstances, it would leave you a line of leeway. When I reported your birth grace, you didn't support me, so don't think that I would be a filial son to saddle for you. "

Perhaps the Qin family was born with low emotions. He really has no affection for this mother, let alone Qin Mingli. Born without support, as a thief defense, now come to talk about mother and child affectionate, ridiculous.

Zhang's mouth gaped.

He put his phone back in his pocket: "I've finished talking, don't ask me to come out in the future, let alone go to the club, I'm busy."

After he finished speaking, he turned away.

Zhang Shi shouted aloud: "Qin Mingzhu!" She jumped like thunder, her eyes were full of flames, "If you just leave like this, I will be your son."

Qin Mingzhu looked back, his eyes lazy and tired: "Don't you throw me away when I was four?"

Zhang Shi was speechless.

Outside the ward, the corridor is very long.

Qin Mingzhu went back and forth a few times and didn't find the elevator. He grabbed a hand of hair impatiently. A grandmother's gray was caught by him in a mess. He stopped, thinking of Dafeijiao's mantra: go north, go south, go west , Right east ...

So, where is the east side?

He was distressed, and at the corner, the woman with her head down bumped into her.

He was knocked back a few steps and looked up, his frowning eyebrows suddenly loosened.

The other person lowered his head and said, "Sorry."

After apologizing, she bypassed and continued to walk forward, desperate and aimless.

Qin Mingzhu turned back and said, "Look at the road."

She was stunned and turned back: "It's you."

It is you.

Mo Bing.

He was holding a mobile phone in one hand and a pocket in one hand, with a lazy look. There was a strand of hair in the back of his head. His eyes were slightly squinted by the sunlight leaking from outside: "Well, it's me. "

Mo Bing nodded politely, there was no topic to talk about, she said: "Goodbye."

Then she turned around and left.

Behind him, Qin Mingzhu's voice was a little soft, and his eyes were blurred. He always seemed to be awake: "I'm lost, can you take me a ride?"

This man is going to get lost.

Mo Bing said yes and asked him: "Where are you going?"

His lips were tickled, his mood was cheerful, and the corners of his eyes were upturned, just like the unobtrusive strands of hair in the back of his head, there was an unassuming arrogance: "Heart surgery."

Mo Bing turned around and walked ahead: "Come with me."

"Okay." He followed.

From the inpatient department to the heart surgery, three buildings are separated, connected by an air corridor, and it is through.

There is no topic, Mo Bing casually chats: "Why not come out together," she said, she added a reason, "You are so crazy."

Qin Mingzhu lowered his head, his eyelashes twitched twice, and seemed to be tangled. It took a long time to speak: "I don't have a girlfriend."

Mo Bing smiled: "I mean your teammate."

Wrong, he scratched his hair annoyedly: "I don't want to trouble people."

Mo Bing glanced back at him. The boy in his early twenties was clean and pure, like a piece of uncut jade. This boy of this age should be full of spirit.

She joked casually: "Hurry up and find a girlfriend."

Qin Mingzhu raised his head violently and almost blurted out: "What do you think of me?"

She stopped suddenly.

Unprepared, he spoke out his mind in such a risky manner, without careful preparation, and without the right time and place, Qin Mingzhu bit his lip hard and regretted it, but the bottom of his heart was already spoken, avoiding inevitable Then he looked up at her and looked straight at her.

In the end, young, wanton and free-spirited, not squirming.

It was Mo Bing, who was a little caught off guard. After a long pause, he calmed down a little and asked him, "Are you serious?"

He nodded without hesitation: "Well."

The eyes that have always been awake, are full of brilliance, and are astonishingly bright.

Such a good boy should be treated kindly.

Mo Bing thought for a long time, and the tone was serious and solemn: "Then I will answer you seriously." She bit very hard and said, "Sorry."

Simply, she is not a muddy man, although she is a bit caught off guard.

She looked calm and spoke slowly, saying: "I don't understand you, just like you don't understand me, we have only seen a few faces in a hurry."

He stood there, a little helpless, his eyelashes drooping slowly, the dark shadow covering the light under his eyes, his hands didn't seem to know where to put, he froze motionlessly, and remained silent for a long time. Can you understand it slowly? "

The tone was so earnest that people couldn't refuse it.

Mo Bing did not hesitate and shook his head: "You are still young, and you will meet a girl who has the strength to respond to you in the future." She smiled at him as easily as possible. "I have no strength."

She can't help herself, how can she drag others into the water.

Qin Mingzhu stood backlit, looked at her quietly, focused his eyes, pursed his lips, and for a long time, asked her: "Is it because of that person?"

He knew that she had someone she loved deeply.

On New Year's Eve last year, in the snow, he heard her whisper and whisper to the man. It was not the same as usual, and his eyes were soft light.

He didn't love people desperately, nor did he know how unforgettable.

Mo Bing smiled, and his eyes were soft: "Yes, I have met someone who made me do my best. Maybe I am lazy and can't lift others." She smiled and looked at him seriously. The tone is cautious, "I'm sorry, to say such unrelenting words to you, I hope you will meet someone who can do my best for you in the future."

That person will not be her.

It's better to be cruel, before she's affectionate, before she's hurt, and before she's done her best. When she clicks, she's already bruised all over. She can't affect others anymore, and it's enough to burn for once in a lifetime No more love.

"No need to apologize." His lips were bitten red. He licked his tight, dry lips. His eyes were a little dark, but he was firm. He said one word after another, he said seriously, "You are fine."

In fact, he didn't know what he liked her, just thought that she was a good person.

He was late and did not meet her before she was exhausted and walked to her.

"Here is the heart surgery, and I won't give you away." Mo Bing smiled, turned around, and waved his hand wisely, "Goodbye."

It's simple and tough, it's not muddy, but it's soft.

She is such a person.

Qin Mingzhu stood in the sun for a long time before he withdrew his gaze. He was a little regretful and a little annoyed. He was not reconciled and powerless. His heart was upset and uncomfortable.

He took out his mobile phone and called his jungler Dafei: "Qualify with me."

When you're irritable, you just play the game.

Da Fei was obviously not happy, and was wavy: "My young grandma, will it be easy for me to take a vacation, will it make me linger for a day?"

Who wants to double-row with him! Playing a game is like fighting.

Leng Buding, Qin Mingzhu said: "I am in love."

"Ah?" Dafei was stunned, scratching his head, not quite convinced, "When did you fall in love?"

Qin Mingzhu pulled the bangs covering his eyes, shoved his hair back, buckled up the sweater hat inside the baseball jacket, and walked forward with his head down, saying, "I don't know." First love. "

First love?

by!

Da Fei's heart became panic acid: "We clearly said that we only made each other's angels to marry the game together. You actually secretly loved Dou first. I represent your teammates and the game together and despise you."

Qin Mingzhu narrowed his eyes and was very upset: "Go!"

Listening to the tone, the mood is very bad.

As a nurse in the team, Da Fei feels still comforting. He is bitter-hearted and reassuring: "Brother, don't be sad, who didn't love a few scum when he was young, look ahead, don't be discouraged, don't Discouraged, you will encounter more scum, just get used to it. "

A bowl of poisonous chicken soup, Dafei first to pay tribute.

Qin Mingzhu stopped, frowning violently, feeling irritable: "She is a good person, and then talk nonsense, kill you alone."

Big fly:"……"

Finally, Qin Mingzhu played with his mobile phone in Shi Jin's office for an afternoon before going back. During this period, Dafei was repeatedly rubbed against the ground by him, turning over to kill, turning over to kill, how miserable the death was.

Shi Jin had an operation in the afternoon, which ended at five.

He was soaked in the operating room. He washed him before going to Jiang Jiusheng. She was waiting for him and said: "The next week's Golden Bear Award, I was shortlisted for the best female match."

Shi Jin closed the door: "Are you going to Berlin?"

She shook her head and sat on the lounge chair next to the bed. She wore a blue checkered gown. She wore a long knitted cardigan, apricot pink, which made her very white.

"Look for a reasonable excuse to be absent." She said, "I'm still 'seriously sick' and can't appear in the camera." She thought, whether or not to pretend to be ill and tell the organizer that she can't afford it.

Shi Jin walked over and crouched in front of her knees: "What day is the film festival?"

"Thursday."

Shi Jin said: "You don't need to be absent." Jiang Jiusheng didn't know what to say, he slowly explained, "You go to Berlin, it's going to be over here. It doesn't matter if you show up on Thursday, I will arrange your itinerary, you don't have to be in Jiangbei , The Qin family is in chaos, but you stay with me but I am not at ease. "

She didn't ask much and said yes, it was up to him to arrange.

At this time, someone knocked on the door.

"Doctor Shi."

It's the head nurse Liu of Cardiac Surgery.

Shi Jin got up and went to open the door: "What's the matter?"

Head nurse Liu didn't go in, stood at the door, looked around, and when no one was there, he whispered, "The patient in the intensive care unit was conscious just now."

Shi Jin thanked him before closing the door and returning to Jiang Jiusheng.

She asked, "What's wrong?"

The sun was setting, the winter day was short, the window was a little dark, and the coolness was three or two points. Shi Jin got up to get her coat and put it on her shoulder: "Qin Mingli may be awake."

"That murderer should be anxious." Jiang Jiusheng thought about it and asked Shi Jin, "Is it Su Fu?"

The murderer is not good at Wen Shi, Qin Xing and Zhang Shi have no motive, and Su Fu is probably the most likely.

Shi Jin was uncomfortable, sitting at the end of the bed, bending over to look at her, and asked, "Why do you think so?" The ins and outs of this case, he didn't tell her much.

Jiang Jiusheng narrowed his peach blossom eyes, and the corners of his eyes were curved, like a half-round moon, and his eyes were like a clear spring, bright and clear.

She whispered, speaking slowly and slowly: "At the beginning, Su Fu gave Qin Mingli the news of your cooperation with the police. Based on my understanding of you, you will probably treat others with their own ways. Body, just right, you have Su Fu's handle in hand. Qin Xing did not completely hand over the Qin family to you shortly before you took office. It is inconvenient for you to eradicate dissidents as soon as you take office. Su Fu and Qin Mingli would bite the dog. It was sent to Qin Mingli, so whether you solved Qin Mingli with Su Fu ’s knife or Su Fu with Qin Mingli, it was you who finally benefited. ”After a long discussion, she took a sigh of relief and throated Rolling, looking at Shi Jin with a smile, "Am I right?"

Shi Jin said that he threw a piece of meat to make their dog bite. If she guessed right, it should be Su Fu's handle.

He smiled: "All right." Leaving over, she pressed her forehead to her forehead and praised it without hesitation. "Why are you so smart?"

Not too bad, she guessed his mind completely.

Fortunately, she is his person, obedient and obedient, otherwise, she is so smart, he will definitely not win her, at least, as soon as he encounters her, his position will be chaotic.

Jiang Jiusheng came back from the good: "Because it's your girlfriend, IQ can be worthy of you."

Shi Jin was delighted by her words and kissed **** her face.

"So, Su Fu is better than Qin Mingli?" Su Fu's handle is in Qin Mingli's hands, either Su Fu kills his mouth, or Qin Mingli took the opportunity to turn over, and it turns out that Qin Mingli was lying in the hospital and defeated.

Shi Jin nodded: "Well."

Jiang Jiusheng also had a question: "Then her absence proved to be fake?"

"It's true." Seeing her curious, Shi Jin continued to explain, "She wants to start with Qin Mingli, she doesn't need to do it herself."

If you do n’t do it yourself, you have to kill people and kill your mouth again, so there is only one way to borrow a knife to kill people.

Su Fu's treacherous fox.

"Since her absence proved to be true, then," Jiang Jiusheng paused.

Su Fu's confession not only proved that he was not present, but also proved for a person.

She knew, and looked at Shi Jin: "The murderer is Qin Wu."

"Well, it's him."

This makes sense, why did Su Fu have the proof of absence, why Su Fu wanted to perjury Qin Yunliang, Jiang Jiusheng thought, Su Fu must also send Qin Yunliang's handle to Qin Mingli's hands, and then borrow him Put the knife to eliminate future problems.

There is one more thing, very late, around Lingding, don't keep it, watch it tomorrow morning.

After thinking about it, Mo Bing is such a person, simply neglecting his youth and others.

Lin Mo Mingzhu, three people, I do n’t have a script. With the character ’s character, it ’s a part of harmony, and fate ... Hey, I ’m so Buddhist.

(End of this chapter)