Chapter 136

"I'll testify to you."

Jiang Jiusheng didn't speak, just shook his head.

She took off her mask and hat with a cynical tone: "it's OK. I'm used to it. I'm not afraid of it, even if it's exposed." Looking at Jiang Jiusheng, there was a glimmer in his eyes. Suddenly he was serious, "I'm afraid you'll be implicated by me."

With that, she smiled and straightened her chair: "Comrade police, at nine o'clock last night, Jiang Jiusheng was with me, not only us, but also the three big brothers of Tianhao casino."

At eight o'clock last night, Su Qing got a call from Su Wanjiang as soon as he got home.

As soon as he got through, Su opened the door and asked for money: "I'm at the dongdukou of Cangjiang river. Bring me five million cash."

Orders, very urgent orders.

"No," said Su She is Jinshan and Yinshan, and it's time to be hollowed out.

Su Wanjiang could not help saying that he threatened directly on the phone: "if you don't come in half an hour, I will call the newspaper immediately."

With that, the phone was hung up.

Su Wanjiang often asks her for money, but the usual trick is to play the family card first, then bully and seduce. It's abnormal to turn around so directly.

Su Qian thinks about it, dials a phone to the agent, rings a few times, no one answers.

She hung up and went out with her coat.

About half an hour later, she arrived at the East ferry of Cangjiang river. The wind was very strong. There were many boats moored by the river. There were street lights only a hundred meters away. At night, there was no one but the wind.

As soon as she got out of the car, Su Wanjiang stepped forward, wearing a shabby jacket, some hunchbacks, not as high as Su's shoulders, and looked up at her: "what about the money?"

"I said," Sue shrugged. "No."

Su Wan Jiang grabbed her collar and slapped it heavily: "I told you to take the money and you can't understand it!"

Damn it, fight to death.

Sue poured out a puff of blood and touched the swollen cheek with the back of her hand.

"Oh." She sneered, pointed to the blood on the corners of her mouth, licked her teeth, tasted the blood on her mouth, looked up at Su wanjiang, and saw a layer of ice in her eyes. "How expensive is the blood you gave me, even if it's priceless, I'm him. Mom. Twenty five years later, it's time to pay off. "

Su Qian didn't know who her mother was, and was not interested in learning about it. As a child, she heard from the old empty nest man next door that her mother was very beautiful, and she thought her father was incompetent. When she was five years old, she ran away with a man in business.

Su Wanjiang began to drink and gamble since then. He began to beat her and scold her. When she was tired, he let her go out to make money. If she could not get money, he continued to beat her and scold her, so repeatedly.

Her diplomas are all fake. After signing Tianyu, she studied acting for two years. Before that, she didn't study for one day. There was a couple living in the community who were teachers. Every day she picked up the garbage and went to learn Chinese characters.

However, Su won't let her go later. I don't remember the specific year. Anyway, I'm tall enough to cheat people that I'm an adult, and I'll get half of the adult's salary.

She used to take a kitchen knife and stare at the sleeping Su Wanjiang for countless times, but she didn't cut it down. She didn't hate her mother who ran away. Such a man, who didn't run, was a fool. She was a little bit hateful of his own iniquity. How could he spread such a father.

Su Wanjiang is staring at her. There is a deep hatred in his eyes. He swears a few words. He is full of wine. He has to fight even when he pours.

All of a sudden, the voice of the man came from behind: "don't give me any tricks against my father and son. Pay back the money quickly. Our brothers are impatient."

Su Qian found that after a ship, three men were hidden.

She immediately alert: "who are you?"

The three men, all dressed in black, were much taller than the average, with tattoos on both necks.

"You don't care who we are," the leading man took out a piece of paper from his pocket and spread it out. "It's clearly written in black and white. Your father owes us five million yuan. He has money to pay back. He has no money." the man turned his head and smiled at Su Wanjiang. "Then he left one hand."

Su Qing looks at the script, which is Tianhao casino, the largest entertainment center in Jiangbei.

Su Wanjiang is gambling again.

"Incline," Su Wanjiang urged coldly, "you give them money quickly."

Sue looked at him coolly.

Su Wanjiang's eyes were red with anxiety, and he shouted impatiently, "what are you still doing? Let your agent deliver the money, hurry up!"

She looked at the man in front of her, her biological father, but in her fifties, her hair was all white, because she was drunk all the year round, her face was swollen and old, some hunchbacks, and she always bowed when walking. As like as two peas, she was a little bit like a mother who ran away from her. She had only her eyes, slightly upturned, and her father looked exactly alike.

However, Su Wanjiang's eyes are full of red blood, turbid and sinister.

This man is her father.

Su chuckled at herself.

"No money, right?" The man put away the note, as usual, calmly told the people behind him, "cut off Su Wanjiang's hand."Su Wanjiang shivers and retreats.

"I give, I give!" He turned to look at Su Qing with fierce eyes. "If I have no hands, you don't want to have a good day."

Since her debut, such threats have been repeated by Su Wanjiang.

This time, she seemed to be indifferent, just sneering and holding hands to watch.

"What are you waiting for? Cut him off."

The two men with tattoos drew their swords from their waists. One on the left and one on the right made Su Wanjiang. They chewed gum, looked at Su Wanjiang's hands, and seemed to be thinking about where to start.

Su Wanjiang's legs were soft and he was pressed on the ground. He shouted in a hoarse voice, "don't cut my hand. Don't cut my hand."

The men turned a deaf ear and held one of his hands.

Su Wanjiang was so scared that his sinews jumped straight. He turned around with his neck, red eyes on Su and shouted, "tilt!"

"Tilt!"

"Help me!"

"Tilt..."

In this world, only this man is calling her to lean, to ask for money, to turn over, or to call her to lean.

Su tilted her eyes. "I'll give it." "I'll give you money," she said

She shook her hands and dialed her agent.

For a long time, no one answered.

The man spat: "don't play tricks on me." His eyes were gloomy, like vipers, staring at Su Qian. "If you dare to play with us, I will chop your hands together."

Su Qian hangs up, dials another number again, rings twice, passes, she cries in a low voice: "Sheng Sheng."

"Help me." Word by word, difficult and helpless.

"Help me," she sobbed

On the phone, Jiang Jiusheng didn't ask. She said, "don't panic, I'll come."

Sue leans to hold the phone, tears wet her eyes.

From the time of interrogation, the sun was burning outside the window. Su Qian stood at the door, facing the sun, with flashing lights and shadows in his eyes. He looked at Jiang Jiusheng and said, "I'm waiting for you."

"Well." She nodded, walked two steps forward and said, "Yuwen has something to tell you."

Su Qian squinted his sour eyes: "what?"

Jiang Jiusheng learns from Yuwen's cynical tone of storming. He is free and reasonable: "make money for the company. Don't worry about other things. I'll take care of them."

Su chuckled and wiped his eyes: "the sun is so dazzling that tears are forced out."

In her whole life, she was not very lucky. The only two times she was lucky were signing a contract with Tianyu and getting to know Jiang Jiusheng.

She bowed her head and tears came out.

Jiang Jiusheng stood quietly aside and said nothing.

After a few minutes, lawyer song came over: "Miss Jiang, the formalities have been completed. You can leave at any time."

"Thank you, lawyer song." After saying thanks, Jiang Jiusheng asked, "can I know who your client is?"

"Of course," Song said with a hearty smile He pushed his glasses on the bridge of his nose. "It's Mr. Xiao Kun, the Chinese zodiac."

Jiang Jiusheng is silent.

Su tilted to take a mouth: "also that Mr. Xiao came to look for me."

Jiang Jiusheng's investigation hasn't been made public. Su Qian didn't know at first, or where Xiao came from. Even the police department's case progress was clear.

"Do you know Xiao kunsheng?" Su asked.

Jiang Jiusheng thought a little, shook his head and said, "Shi Jin knows it." When Jin put Xiao kunsheng's personal card on the bedside table, she told him to call that number if there was something wrong. Before she came to the police station for investigation, she contacted specially.

Su Qing is surprised: "how does Shi Jin know everyone?" Turning around, he said to Jiang Jiusheng, "Xiao kunsheng is the CEO of Rolling Stone International."

Seeing Jiang Jiusheng's stunned look, it's obvious that she didn't know. Su Qing is funny. Such an easygoing and easygoing Jiang Jiusheng, it's just that she met a deep and surprising background Shi Jin.

Rolling stone international is SJ's entertainment company. It's the highest executive officer of rolling stone. It's not a role to listen to people's orders. As you can imagine, Shi Jin How terrible, Su Qian shakes his head. Whatever Buddha he is, just listen to Jiang Jiusheng.

Mo Bing and he Xiangbo are at the door of the police station. Most of them are Yu Wen's charge. There is no reporter.

Mo Bing comes forward and hands Jiang Jiusheng a thick coat: "are you ok?"

She shook her head.

"Go back and have a good rest. Don't surf the Internet."

Jiang Jiusheng said.

No need to surf the Internet to know how many rumors there will be. She is involved in all three murders. No matter what the truth is, she is speechless. The Internet is like this. Some people hold it, and some people step on it. No matter right or wrong, many people follow the trend to slander just because they need a way to vent. There is not much sincerity and hatred.

Jiang Jiusheng said goodbye to Su Qing and left the police station with Mo Bing.

He Xiangbo also led Su back: "don't worry, the boss left the relationship, your father's business won't leak."She smiled and didn't care.

Nanny car parked on the side of the road opposite to the police station, before he Xiangbo got on the car, he informed the voice: "Xu Qingjiu is also in the car."

Sue stepped in for a moment, didn't say anything, opened the door and sat in the copilot's seat.

Xu Qingjiu was sitting in the back seat. As soon as she came in, his eyes moved with her. He never moved them away, nor spoke. He stared at her.

Su leaned back and said, "don't you go?"

Xu Qingjiu insisted: "I will take you back."

She shrugged, her face meaningless: "follow you."

Xu Qingjiu looks at her with complicated eyes.

Last night, he Xiangbo couldn't get back to Su Qing's phone, so he found him. He didn't feel at ease. He went to her door to guard her. She didn't come back. He was anxious to find her, but he had no purpose.

When she came back, it was almost 12 o'clock. There was a wound on her mouth, and her right cheek was red and swollen.

He looked at her face, and his heart seemed to be torn. He wanted to get angry because of the pain: "who did it?"

"Don't worry about it." Sue leans her head to the door.

He held her, clearly full of anxiety and anger, to the mouth, but involuntarily soft tone: "who bullied you?"

She shook off his hand, looked up, and was angry at him: "I said you don't care!"

Xu Qingjiu saw her eyes, red, broken corners of her mouth, dried blood stains.

Someone hit her.

As soon as the thought came out, he felt that he was going crazy. All the anger was in his throat: "tell me who it is."

Su leaned back and said, "my own father."

Xu Qingjiu is stunned.

Her eyes were cold, not happy or angry. Her eyes were like dead wells: "now you know, can you go?"

He stayed where he was and there was no response.

Su leans to open the door. Her hands are shaking. The key can't be inserted into the key hole several times. She throws the key directly, squats in the corner, and buries her head in tears.

Xu Qingjiu is a fool.

She is always hanging around. Sometimes she plays games with flowers. She often refuses to forgive others and gets angry when she is provoked. But he has never seen her cry. She is so hysterical. She squats in the corner alone, like being abandoned by the whole world.

He didn't know how to do it well. He would not cajole people. He stood there in a daze. After a long time, he walked over and squatted down: "don't cry. I'll go. I'll go. Don't cry."

With that, he got up and left.

After a while, he still turned back, wringing his eyebrows. He was not comfortable with his hands and feet. He did not know where to put them. He stood for a long time and squatted beside her. He hesitated to raise his hand several times and then retracted. Then he extended his hand and patted her back.

"Darling, don't cry."

"Why don't you cry?"

"Su Qing, don't cry."

“……”

Said a lot of coax her words, no logic, and messy, Xu Qingjiu thought, later can't let her cry, won't coax.

On the way back to the apartment, Jiang Jiusheng received a call from Shi Jin.

He opened his mouth first: "where is it?"

I was so angry that I didn't even call her name.

I think so. He knows.

Also, even if Xiao kunsheng doesn't say it, he should have seen the rumors on the Internet.

She replied, "on the way home."

When Jin asked again, some can not help but say: "park the car on the side, positioning to me."

Jiang Jiusheng was slightly shocked: "you are back?" Didn't it end in the afternoon?

"If I don't come back, are you going to keep it from me?"

He has always been gentle and good-natured. He has never said a single word to her. He has never been sullen.

It should be a lot of anger.

"I don't want you distracted." Jiang Jiusheng explains.

She really didn't want to let Shijin worry about everything, but she was not very strong. If it can't be solved, she will naturally find Shijin. She just didn't realize that the situation would be so out of control and didn't give her time to turn around at all.

As soon as she finished, Jin almost blurted out, "I'm distracted. I can't do anything. I want to revenge all those who bully you."

The tone was full of anger and mania.

Jiang Jiusheng panicked. He was afraid to stimulate his illness. He dared not speak.

When Jin realized that he was out of control, he was silent for a long time and slowed down: "sorry, Sheng Sheng, I may need to calm down."

"Good." She softened her voice and was very obedient. "I'll wait for you."

After hanging up, Mo Bing looked at her and said, "when you were at home, the doctor was angry?"

"Well."

"No wonder you get angry. As your boyfriend, you are the last one to know what happened."

Jiang Jiusheng is helpless: "I also knew two hours ago that I became a criminal suspect."

Yes.Originally, he was just a witness. Apart from being inexplicable, there was nothing wrong with him. Mo Bing stroked: "I dare not say the first two cases, but last night, in the ferry murder case, I think someone wanted to cause trouble and make you a scapegoat."

After all, the presence of Jiang Jiusheng in the first two cases can also be called "weird". Moreover, there was only a rumor that Jiang Jiusheng would be unlucky in the entertainment circle before. Nine times out of ten, the murderer wanted to use the winter wind to disguise the murder as a supernatural event.

Mo Bing guessed, "the picture you took at the ferry last night is probably the one taken by the murderer."

"The police are already investigating."

Mo Bing is a little fidgety. She presses the temple. She has a headache. She is afraid that the efficiency of the police station is too low. If the murderer doesn't get it out in a day, the online gossip will be out of balance.

About twenty minutes later, Jin came by car.

Before Mo Bing left, he made a move to Jiang Jiusheng: "man, you have to coax him."

Jiang Jiusheng stood on the side of the road and shouted, "Shi Jin."

He went over and said, "have you been bullied at the police station?"

"No."

He didn't speak.

Jiang Jiusheng took his hand: "still angry with me?"

"I'm angry with myself." When Jin came to her, her eyes were thick, wrapped around her eyes, and said solemnly, "in the future, if you want to travel far, you will go with me, no matter where."

He would not be at ease except to take her with him and put her there, so as not to be afraid, it would be better for him not to leave.

Jiang Jiusheng thought about it and asked, "what if I go far?"

Shi Jin said firmly, "either take me or don't let you go."

It's so extreme that some people have been coaxed in the future.

After all, they are a doctor, a singer, inseparable seems a little extravagant.

Jiang Jiusheng didn't refute him or make a verbal promise easily. She grabbed Shi Jin's hand and was a little tired. She was nervous too tight before. After seeing him, she suddenly loosened like a tight string. Later, she realized that her body reacted strongly.

"Shijin," she said suddenly, "I have a stomachache."

When Jin brows a twist, with the back of her hand to explore the temperature of her forehead, some cool.

He squatted down. "Come on, I'll carry you."

Jiang Jiusheng smiles and lies on his back.

He ah, is again angry, as long as a little bit of heartache, can not bear to blame.

"It looks like it's ahead of time again." When she put her chin socket on Jin's shoulder, she whispered in a low voice, and her stomach hurt. It's probably a small day.

When Jin walked very slowly, the car stopped on the opposite side, he carried her, walked for a long time: "in the future, before the holiday, no cold drinks." He stopped and turned to look at her. "If you don't listen," Jiang Jiusheng asked with a smile, "how is it?"

When Jin is silent.

He really can't take her. He is reluctant to beat or scold her.

There are a lot of voices on the Internet about miraculous killings. Fans of Jiang Jiusheng naturally support idols, but there are also a lot of brainless keyboard heroes. There are also a group of melon eaters who are not too busy to watch, under the guise of caring about the people's livelihood and society, and from time to time, they will also make a few speeches.

The Internet is just like this. The power of self media is too strong to hold, and it can be stepped on naturally. In the final analysis, artists consume netizens, and netizens also consume artists.

Since the serial murders, there have been a lot of niggers in dist Jiang Jiusheng. It's specially mentioned here that a violinist surnamed Xie should not wear a trumpet to connect with netizens any more.

Tomorrow I'm going to fly up: "Jiang Jiusheng is so powerful. Whoever wants to die will die."

Xie Dang is the best not to accept the refutation reply @ tomorrow I will fly up: "want to kill you, how are you still alive?"

The pants in winter are called autumn Pants: "three murders, all of which Jiang Jiusheng is present. It doesn't matter who believes it?"

Xie Dang is the best not to accept the refutation reply @ the pants he wears in winter are called autumn Pants: "you are black on every microblog of Jiang Jiusheng, who believes that it's not the Navy?"

Passerby a, B, C: "the three dead are all female artists. Is Jiang Jiusheng jealous of their beauty, so he cast a curse?"

Xie Dang is the best not to accept the retort reply @ passerby a, B, C: "you can have no brain, but please don't be blind."

There are so many replies.

This [Xie Dang's best not to explain and refute] netizen, with one person's strength, grudged numerous sunspots of dis Jiang Jiusheng. Then, the netizens with sharp eyes found a clue.

Eating yogurt without licking the bottle cap is Tu Hao: "he likes every micro blog of Xie Dang, and only likes Xie Dang. Is this Xie Dang's trumpet? @Xie Dang is the best not to accept refutation. "

They all praised and thought it was reasonable.

Song Jing is going crazy. She claps her hands on the computer desk in the studio and can't bear it: "thanks Dang, don't send any more! Send again, others will know it's you! "

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