Shijin looked at her and said, "OK."

Then, he led her into the door of the Qin family.

A roomful of people, looking at Shijin, and Jiang Jiusheng standing on his shoulder.

I don't know how many people have sinned in such a family as the Qin family. How many guns are staring at the Qin family's gate in the open and in the dark? For so many years, Jiang Jiusheng was the first one to enter the Qin family's house without fear, inferiority or arrogance, or generosity.

It has to be said that she stood with Shijin and was indeed right.

Qin Xing sat on a solid wood chair and raised his eyes: "here we are."

When Jin eyes not warm not fire, he opened his mouth, said the first sentence: "this is my fiancee."

In the study, more than a dozen pairs of eyes fell on Jiang Jiusheng, including her husband and wife on the ground. They had different looks and different thoughts. Jiang Jiusheng was the only one standing beside Shijin, not arrogant, impetuous and polite.

"Fiancee?" Qin Xing sneers, "who agrees?"

When Jin didn't wait to speak, Jiang Jiusheng moved his steps, walked to Ms. Jiang, and looked at the two people who were still kneeling on the ground. Their eyes were smooth and wrinkled: "you are not from the Qin family, and you are not employed by the Qin family, so you don't have to kneel."

She is such a person that she can't protect her parents. Even if she is not close to her adoptive parents, she is also a parent who has been crying for eight years. She can't be bullied by others.

Ms. Jiang and her husband looked at Jiang Jiusheng and examined Shi Jin's face, which made them dare to stand up.

"Excuse me," Jiang Jiusheng turned his head and looked directly into Qin Xing's fierce eyes. "Can they leave?"

In the early years, Qin Xing traveled all over the country. He didn't know how many lives he had passed. Even if Jin pen washed his hands later, he was still very murderous. Few people dared to go straight with him.

I have some courage.

Qin Xing was very interested: "if I don't agree?"

Jiang Jiusheng said, "I'll have to wait another two hours." She explained the second half of the sentence without hesitation, "it's less than 24 hours since the disappearance, and we can't report it."

It's just a little daring. It's almost audacious.

Qin Xing laughed instead of being angry: "where do you think my Qin family is? Who dares to come? "

Indeed, I'm afraid the police can't provoke the Buddha.

Jiang Jiusheng took his time, but still said: "has Lord Qin ever heard a word called public opinion?"

Qin Xing looked at it excitedly.

"If I remember correctly, Qin's shares fell 13% the other day because of a serial murder." "This is the public opinion, in our circle's words, called the network pusher," she explained

Qin Xing's face suddenly changed: "what do you want to say?"

Jiang Jiusheng smiled: "unfortunately, I am a public figure." She raised her voice a little bit, the words were loud and orderly, "If today my adoptive parents, or I, did not go out of the door of the Qin family, the topic of public opinion tomorrow is your Qin family."

Not only bold, but also smart.

Qin Xiaoyi changed her sitting posture, smiled teasingly and looked up to see her father, Qin Xing, was already furious and her tea cup fell heavily.

"You threaten me?"

Jiang Jiusheng is not reserved: "No." Calm and casual tone, light way, "is a warning."

Warning?

After the Qin family dominated in central and southern China, it was the first time that someone dared to talk on the Qin family's territory.

Qin Mingli's eyes seemed to gaze at Shijin. He saw that all his eyes and attention were on Jiang Jiusheng. His eyes chased her and couldn't bear others.

"Lord Qin,"

Qin Xing glared at him.

She said slowly, "what you have done to my adoptive parents has constituted kidnapping. I know that your Qin family has a great career and can only cover the sky in central and southern China. But I also know that the Qin family has been engaged in charity for nearly two years. It can be seen that you want to change the image of the Qin family going to Japan, so I suggest that you implement the four words of being kind to others."

From shallow to deep, step by step.

One at a time, you are clearly in the upper hand, and the words are polite and courteous. This soft knife can make real profits, but every sentence stabs the soft part of people.

The Qin family had a plan to wash the white wine for a long time. No matter how it was, it had done a lot of work. If it was pushed to the forefront of public opinion at this time, what the Qin family had done in the past few years would surely be in vain.

Be good to others, be good to others.

Qin Xing laughed: "ha ha," looking at Shijin, he said something meaningful, "Shijin, you really find a wonderful woman."

I'm afraid that the whole Qin family can't compare with this courage and wisdom.

Shi Jin took it for granted: "so don't mess with my Sheng Sheng."

He made no secret of his connivance.

Jiang Jiusheng finally asked, "Lord Qin, can my adoptive parents leave?" Calm and peaceful, just like that step by step, it's just a chat, always calm.Thoughtful and intelligent.

What a ginger Jiusheng!

Qin Xing pressed down his angry eyes: "let them go."

Jiang Jiusheng said thanks and turned to Shijin and said, "I'll see them off."

When Jin nodded, told her: "wait for me outside."

She nodded and led Ms. Jiang and her husband out of the study.

Qin Xing took back his eyes, looked up to Shijin, and his eyes were gloomy: "you haven't been back to the Qin family in eight years. If it wasn't for Jiang Jiusheng, would you not come back?"

"When Jin lukewarm return:" yes

Qin XingNu extremely counter smile: "do not hide tucked in?"

When Jin eyes slightly raised, a glance swept past: "you go out."

Several of you are silent subconsciously. As an adult, Shi Jin took over the Qin family. Although it was only half a year, Yu Wei was still there. Most of the Qin family instinctively feared him.

It's a natural ruler.

Qin Xing said, "go out."

After looking at each other, led by Qin Mingli, they went out again and again.

"Say," Qin Xing sat down, "what's your plan?"

When Jin stood, eyelashes slightly drooping, looked down: "you don't move her," he said frankly, "I can take over the Qin family, and let the Qin family climb the top in your lifetime."

After sending Ms. Jiang and his wife away from the Qin family, Jiang Jiusheng turned back to the main building. Several descendants of the Qin family just came out of the study. Most of them were familiar faces. They knew each other, or met each other on the screen. Even those who could not be called by the Qin family, they often worked in various financial and entertainment sectors.

Only when Jin did not come out.

She waited outside the door, looking down at her toes, not looking, not curious or nervous, relaxed and calm.

"Jiang Jiusheng."

Jiang Jiusheng looks up.

Qin Xiaoyi went over, holding hands and laughing, and said, "you are the first one. My father can get away from me if he gets angry."

Jiang Jiusheng didn't say anything about it, just asked, "are you praising me?"

"Of course," she said

Jiang Jiusheng is not familiar with Qin Xiaoyi. Her tone is light: "thank you." She doesn't dislike Qin Xiaoyi. Although she is proud and ambitious, she is not a gentle and harmless person, but she is also magnanimous.

Qin Xiaoyi didn't mind her estrangement either. After greeting her, she left first. Qin Xiaozhou accompanied her. When I saw Jiang Jiusheng, I dodged.

Qin Xiaoyi is funny. Her brother, a typical second generation of dandy, is a bully: "now I know why I was thrown into Jiangzhou bridge?"

Qin Xiaozhou was stabbed in the pain, and his face was livid.

At that time, he didn't know that Jiang Jiusheng was Shi Jin's woman, but he just said a few words, did you really do anything? Shi Jin left him on the bridge, and let him lie in the hospital for so long, from humble to big boy!

"Miss Jiang."

Jiang Jiusheng looked at each other: "Mr. Qin."

Qin Mingli didn't seem to be in a hurry to leave. He sat down and asked his servant to pour a cup of tea. After tasting it, he asked casually, "how are you these years?"

It's obvious that there's something in the puzzle.

Jiang Jiusheng is calm, waiting for him.

Qin Mingli suddenly thought of something: "my memory, how can I forget Miss Jiang has not remembered eight years ago."

It seems that her background, Qin Mingli, has been found out clearly.

"I don't like twists and turns very much. What can Mr. Qin say?" Jiang Jiusheng said calmly

Qin Mingli put down his cup, folded his hands together, and rubbed his empty tail finger under his glove with his left hand: "nothing, just to remind Miss Jiang to take care of her body, not like eight years ago."

It's a smiling tiger. There's a needle in it.

"What was it like eight years ago?" said Jiang Jiusheng

"When you were seriously ill, Jin almost killed the psychiatrist," he said in a slightly frightened tone

Seriously ill?

This should be the information Qin Mingli wants her to know.

Jiang Jiusheng's face was flat, and there was no fluctuation in his eyes: "Mr. Qin seems to want to tell me something." She took it easy and said slowly, "I don't think it's necessary. If I wanted to know something eight years ago, Shijin would tell me."

It's too easy not to panic.

"You believe him very much?" Qin Mingli looks up, with a pair of eagle eyes behind the lens, which is similar to Qin Xing.

Without hesitation, Jiang Jiusheng said, "of course."

What's more, even if Shijin deceives her? Who cares if she wants to.

Her words just fell when Jin came out.

"Sheng Sheng."

"Well." She came to him at once.

When Jin naturally took her hand, her eyes fell on Qin Mingli, glanced at her for a while, and then took it back. Then she gently told Jiang Jiusheng, "don't take care of everyone. In this room, there are many people with animal hearts.""I see," she replied

Qin Mingli of human face and beast heart: "..." He put down his glass and left in a sullen face.

"Six little, Miss Jiang," was the servant of the main house. He lowered his head and dared not look at Shijin directly. He said respectfully, "the room is ready."

"Go to the small building first in the evening."

In addition to the four main buildings, there are many independent buildings around the Qin family. However, people under the small building in Shijin's mouth naturally knew that it was the residence eight years ago: "I'll let people arrange it in the past."

Shijin nodded and said, "this is grandma Liu Shao." He said softly, "don't call me wrong later."

Servant quickly called it.

When Jiang Jiusheng looked up at Jin, he thought that he was not the same in Qin family as he was outside. He was a little less gentle and elegant. Maybe Qin family is like this. There is no need for a gentleman here. They are all jackals, wolves, tigers and leopards.

She has heard a lot of rumors about the Qin family. In addition to the cruel and brutal Qin Xing, the most difficult thing to offend in the Qin family's mansion is the ambitious ones, the two main ladies, and the legitimate young masters and young ladies besides Qin Mingzhu. Oh, there is also the most favored little lady. It is said that he is not the main room of Qin Xing, but the only one of the Qin family who holds the equity of the Qin family Of the family.

Out of the main building, Jiang Jiusheng asked Shijin, "did Qin Xing embarrass you?"

He shook his head and stopped: "Sheng Sheng, I agreed to take over the Qin family."

The night was very good and the moonlight was very bright. She looked up and could see the stars reflected in Shijin's eyes. After thinking for a while, she asked him, "because of me?"

"Not quite." He spoke slowly and solemnly, "the Qin family and I will have an end sooner or later."

How to end, there is no doubt four words - bloodbath.

Jiang Jiusheng's eyes are bright, firm and without hesitation: "you just decide, I respect your choice."

"Sheng Sheng," Shijin holds her shoulder, and her eyes are full of her, "you know, you have the right to interfere with any decision I make."

She nodded, naturally knowing that she didn't need to interfere, she believed him.

To this, she didn't say anything. When she was pulling Jin, she walked out slowly. The stars in the night were everywhere in the Qin family's house. There were flowers with just the right color, which she could not call them famous. She just thought they were beautiful and enchanting.

Strange and familiar, this is where she and Shijin used to live. I don't know why, I'm in a state of panic, but I'm in a state of peace.

"I heard that there are three ladies in the Qin family. How can I not see one?" She said casually.

"They can't go into that house. The Qin family has many rules. In many places, women can't go in at will." When she saw some doubts in her eyes, Jin explained, "Qin Qi is an exception. Qin Si in the second room is a dandy who can't be helped. Qin Xing raised Qin Qi as half a son."

No wonder Qin Xiaoyi always has a wild spirit.

Jiang Jiusheng looked up at him and said, "I seldom heard you talk about the Qin family before."

"Because it doesn't matter." When Jin turned her head, the moon just melted into her eyes, her eyes were gentler than the moonlight. "If you want to know, I can tell you."

She shook her head and didn't want to know. She didn't care about anything except Shijin. She said, "I just need to know about you."

When Jin has been frowning, let go.

He took her, walked for more than ten minutes, and stopped at one place. There were several two story buildings in front of him.

Jiang Jiusheng asked, "have you arrived?"

"Well." When Jin pointed to the front, "it's there, the one with the light at the door."

Jiang Jiusheng looks down. The second floor is high. There is an attic on the top. It's painted red. It's like an ancient pavilion. The house is surrounded by bamboo fences. The stone paves a winding path to the door. There are green plants on both sides of the path.

It's very quiet at night. It's far away from the main house. There's no light. There's only a light white moonlight. When Jin carries her, her voice is very light, like the wind from the far Hall: "when you come, it's autumn. The Begonia behind the small building is blooming. You like flowers, so you chose it to live there."

Jiang Jiusheng turns around and faces him.

"Shijin, tell me all right?"

He was silent.

Jiang Jiusheng came to him with moonlight in her eyes. She was bright and resolute. She said frankly, "I don't want to guess, I don't want to think nonsense, I don't want to hear our past from others. No matter it's good or bad, I want to tell you."

When Jin eyebrows do not show, in uneasiness, in hesitation.

She looked up at him and couldn't turn her eyes. "I've thought about it. You've kept it from me for so long. It must be because of some scruples. I don't know what you're scrutinizing, what you're afraid of. The only thing I can promise you is one thing."

She paused and said solemnly, "no matter what happened in the past, I love you very much now, and I love you very much in the future," her eyes were slightly red, and she said, "I love you very much."

His eyes, because of her words, suddenly streamed, dyed the whole winter night sky starlight.

She raised her head and looked resolute. His eyes were full of his appearance. She had a beautiful shadow: "Shijin, this is the only one. I can only guarantee this."She thought about it. She thought about a thousand kinds of possibilities. She also had some crazy and extreme assumptions. She could not guess what attitude she would take when she knew it. Maybe she was angry, maybe she was sad, maybe she could not accept it at all. However, she was sure that her love had nothing to do with the years or the past.

"Sheng Sheng,"

when Jin was silent for a long time: "I'm not afraid of this."

She looked at him with quiet eyes: "what is that?"

He led her to the two-story building. The wind came to his deep voice. He forbear and repressed: "eight years ago, you committed suicide twice in this building."

Jiang Jiusheng suddenly stopped.

When Jin turned around, carrying the door of the small building, the light came from behind him, blurring the outline, like a dream.

He slowly told her about the eight years he had hidden in the past: "the third month we met, your mother died unexpectedly, and after that, you suffered from depression."

At that time, she only spoke to him.

He was still young, and she was young, and she had not yet grown up.

He brought her to the Qin family, but refused to get out of the car, unlike the bright sunshine when he first saw her. At that time, her eyes were only haze, and her panic was full of fear.

He reached out. It took her a long time to reach out and get out of the car.

"Shijin."

"Well."

She hid behind him, clutching his clothes. "Where is this?"

He held her hand in his palm and said, "this is the Qin family, where I live."

She frowned nervously, "do I live here, too?"

Shijin nods.

At that time, Jiang Jiusheng, just 16 years old, was born taller than the average girl. She was very thin. Her hair had been cut short. She had just passed her ears and was scattered. Her face was smaller and her palm was bigger. Her eyes were black and bright.

She squatted behind him and looked at the courtyard of the Qin family. Her palms were sweating: "it's so big here. There are many people."

She was diagnosed with depression and mild social phobia.

He turned, put on the cap of her coat, pulled it down and covered her eyes.

"Not afraid." However, the voice of the teenager was very heavy and reassuring. He coaxed her to say, "let's hide from others."

She nodded, let him lead, into the Qin family mansion.

When it comes, it's dusk.

Young people walk in front and girls follow them,

she said: "Shijin, there are many begonias there, shall we live there?"

He said, "OK."

Just a few days before she arrived at Qin's house, she always sat in the attic of the small building, and would not go anywhere, nor talk to anyone. If he was not there, she would sit quietly for a whole day.

When Jin was 18 years old, she had already taken over the Qin family and sometimes came back late.

She sat there with her knees in her arms, waiting for the dark.

"Sheng Sheng."

"Sheng Sheng."

Hearing his voice, she immediately raised her head: "you are back."

"How can I sit here?"

She said, "I'm waiting for you."

He picked her up and put her on the lounge chair in the attic. It was very light and there was no weight in his hand. When Jin asked her, "what are you waiting for me?"

"I can't sleep," she said His subordinates consciously tugged at his collar's clothes. "I'm afraid. There's a lot of blood when I close my eyes."

After her mother died, she suffered from severe insomnia. She fell asleep and would wake up scared. Then she grabbed his hand all night and refused to let it go.

"Shijin, will you sleep with me?"

"Good."

After a while, she called again, "Shijin, give me your hand."

He gave her his hand and let her hold it tightly. She breathed a long sigh: "I like your hand best."

"Why?"

"Because you extended your hand to me."

When she was desperate, when her hands were stained with blood.

He was afraid that she would be lonely, so he sent a servant to the small building. His surname was Jiang, and his craftsmanship was very good. Sheng Sheng liked her porridge very much.

Ms. Jiang came in the daytime. Just after dawn, she went up to say hello: "Hello, miss."

She immediately hid behind Jin.

"Don't be afraid of Sheng Sheng," he tried to placate her. "She's the aunt who cooks for you."

She still hid behind him and refused to come out. There was a lot of cold sweat in her palm and forehead.

"You go out. Don't come to the second floor later."

Ms. Jiang nodded and walked downstairs quickly.

When the footsteps are far away, Jin comforts her: "no one is afraid."

She stepped out from behind him and shrunk into a small group. She had lost the vitality and innocence of that age, and her eyes were dark.

Red eyes, like people walking in the desert, Cangjiang and despair.

"Shi Jin," she squatted down, a little girl, looking up at the young man's face, a pair of upwarped peach blossom eyes without any streamer, she murmured, "am I sick?"

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