Chapter 208

"If you don't have someone you like, can you let me line up?"

Xie Dang's tone of beating: "people who like me can line up and circle the earth three times. You are not afraid to waste your time, go to the south wall."

After that, he turned around angrily, and then saw a smiling face like the spring jasmine from afar. He was even more upset: "Why are you here?"

Talking about a travel bag that is bigger than half of her body on the back of ink. Her eyes are all around: "call my idol!" Crazy call!

Then he ignored Xie Dang and looked at Jiang Jiusheng with the expression of a girl who was a fan. He was about to take out the help card to shout and cheer.

The eyes are blazing Jiang Jiusheng called immediately today: "what's the matter?"

It's very easy to talk about ink: "nothing, a little bitch on the platform smashed the sleeping materials and was dug out, but he hasn't named the Taoist surname yet. The audacious little bitch smashed the dirty water on me and colluded with the paparazzi to squat down on me." Talking about the calligraphy, he he said with high morale, "I'm actually a persimmon. If I don't kill her, I'm not dy's first blockbuster!"

Jiang Jiusheng is not sure.

Dy said in his first shot: "it's OK. Don't worry about it for me. I have a way to solve it."

Hung up, Ma ran to Jiang Jiusheng and said, "sister Sheng, brother Dang has tweeted."

It's concise and comprehensive, straight to and fro, with a very loud style.

Xie Dang V: that car is mine.

The picture shows a white Ferrari with Xie Dang standing next to it, extremely upset.

Next, Jiang Jiusheng forwarded Xie Dang's Micro blog.

Jiang Jiusheng V: I'm in the car, too.

Ten minutes later, Qin Xiaoyi also forwarded it.

Qin Xiaoyi V: and me.

Three microblogs in a row, netizens burst the pot, what's the situation? This website is so popular that three big people in the entertainment circle came out to help her clarify.

It's not easy.

The netizens, especially the fans of the three bigwigs, moved their stools and became a qualified melon eater. They were ready to fight at any time. The water in the red circle of the net didn't flow, but they had to keep an eye on it. Their idols couldn't get a drop of dirty water.

Although three big men came out to clarify, there was still a part of the water army with rhythm. They said that the sleeping anchor who was recently robbed was dy's talking about calligraphy. In addition, there were some vague bed photos. Looking at the outline of the five senses, they were really similar to talking about calligraphy.

This big pot of black material, in any case, can't help but be buttoned on the head of talking about ink. However, it's only ten hours. There's a big V on Weibo picking out Miss Tan er who was dressed up at the anniversary of talking about medicine. When the photo came out, it blinded a lot of netizens. The second sister of talking about ink is actually Wang Hong.

The second daughter of Jiangdu's first rich family, why can't Mao want to run away and become a tennis star? Second miss, you'd better go back and sell the medicine.

This series of changes, like tornadoes, came as a surprise. To this -

on the calligraphy: "..."

Her whole person is very ignorant. Why the whole world is cleaning her white? It seems that her hero has no place. No way, she has to do something.

Talking about calligraphy, he picked up his mobile phone and sent a message to a sister on the platform: "Xiancao, do you know something? The picture of your plain face was sent by lenger. "

Lenger is the anchor who sleeps all the way to the first sister. The black material is flying all over the sky, but there is no real hammer. No, she keeps throwing away the pot to talk about ink. I guess it depends on their similar faces and easy to carry the pot.

Xiancao is also the host of YD's famous name. She once sat firmly on the throne of the first three sisters. Last year, I don't know who exposed her plain photos. Therefore, she lost a large number of house boy fans.

This fairy grass and lenger are "girlfriends" and often co frame the anchor together.

Fairy grass is not a fool either: "do you want to stir up discord?"

On calligraphy, he immediately corrected: "no, I'm an informer." She was calm and told, "the entertainment record that exposed your plain face just happened to be my room management."

Finish saying, jilt evidence, it is the chat record of lenger and that entertainment.

Then he hung up the phone, opened a bottle of soda, ordered spicy crawfish, and spicy chicken paws, sat and watched dy fairy grass tear the plastic girl lenger, who was fierce and full. As soon as he came, he directly hit the hammer to expose the coquettes behind the pure female anchor.

This operation, 666!

Talking about calligraphy, I was so happy. I had a chicken paw in my mouth and started the live broadcast. I was in a good mood. After eating for 20 minutes, I began to give benefits in the live broadcast room.

"My baby is in a good mood today. Let's go for welfare," he yelled to the camera as he peeled the shrimp

The barrage howled.

Talking about ink is similar to a street pyramid scheme, with a lot of lip synching: "my husband Jiang Jiusheng was praised on Weibo, and his second wife talked about ink. All the top 66 gave my husband an album, plus a bottle of heart clearing pill made by Tan's secret."

Here, there should be a barrage.

The screen is full of words. When talking about calligraphy, I chose a few answers that are pleasing to my eyes."First wife?" The second wife said with great pride, "of course, the first wife is sister Sheng's doctor."

Jiang Jiusheng's brain powder is still the same as before.

Talking about the ink, seeing the clear heart Pill on the screen, he was surprised: "haven't you heard of the clear heart pill?" Come and go, the advertisement goes a wave, "one goes down happily to compete with the immortal, has the disease to cure, does not have the disease to be healthy, as long as thirty-nine eight, thirty-nine eight, do not ask me why to touch, the factory director is my watch pot!"

Tan Mobao thought: don't thank the executives of Tan's pharmaceutical industry! I'll think about getting my sister to speak for me later.

Tan's executives: "..."

Is this really miss two? It's not from Jiangnan leather factory?

The barrage is all laughing.

Jiangbei Jiangdu, talk about home.

In the deep night, the bell rang suddenly. Mrs. Yang, the wife of the conversation, picked up: "hello."

There was no response from the other end of the line.

"Hello," Ms. Yang said She asked, "who is that?"

There was no response. Wind and noise came from the receiver.

Ms. Yang was impatient: "where is it?" the person over there suddenly opened his mouth with a hoarse voice: "if you don't make money again, I will expose all the things about your factory."

Ms. Yang responded for a few seconds and sneered: "then go ahead and see if I can give you a dime."

The other side was annoyed, scolded a few vulgar words, ruthlessly said: "you wait, you wait! You talk about home and wait for me! "

Then the phone was hung up.

Ms. Yang stared at the screen of her mobile phone for a few minutes and pulled out a sneer.

In the evening, there was a night play with Su Wen. Jiang Jiusheng entered the play very quickly and the shooting was very smooth. It was only after nine o'clock. The director asked the crew to have a night snack. Jiang Jiusheng refused to leave because of his physical discomfort. Xiaoma accompanied her back to her hotel.

From the nanny's car, Ma looked around, worried.

"Sister Sheng." Small hemp voice with the strangled like, trembling Wei very low voice.

Jiang Jiusheng looks back at him.

Small hemp Eye Bead swept two circles, shrink neck: "how do I always think someone follows us."

Jiang Jiusheng didn't say anything. He went to the hotel lobby.

Small hemp is timid, fragment read ceaselessly: "are we being followed?" The brain can't help but fly in the sky. "Isn't it a private meal?" Touch the little heart, more think more panic, "or kidnapping?"

"Plunder money or lust?" He's so scared. Hold yourself tight.

Jiang Jiusheng suddenly stops.

Xiaoma's 22-year-old face is full of vicissitudes and traces of 42 years old, and she is wrinkling the lines of lifting her head nervously.

"Xiaoma, you go up first." She didn't explain.

Although she has arrived at the lobby of the hotel, there is no one except the front desk. Xiaoma feels gloomy. She always feels a pair of eyes staring at his back. He has a bit of scalp numbness. However, she musters up her courage and looks like death. "Sister Sheng can't do it. I can't put you in danger alone. Even if it's a mountain and a sea of fire, I will It's my duty to advance and retreat with you. "

Otherwise, boss Yuwen will kill him!

Jiang Jiusheng is calm and calm. He is not flustered. "There is no danger. Go up."

Xiaoma dare not: "sister Sheng --"

JIANG Jiusheng chuckles: "I'll call you right away if something is wrong."

Well, Ma turned around three times in one step: "then I'll go up first."

Jiang Jiusheng went to the entrance of the stairs, went to the first floor, then stopped suddenly and turned around: "come out."

There was no one in the stairwell. It was quiet.

She raised her voice and shouted, "Shi Jin."

For a moment, the sound of footsteps approached, and a shadow appeared at the turn of the stairs, slowly moving out.

It's Shijin.

He looked up and saw the light in his pupils: "Sheng Sheng."

Across the half stairs, he looked up at her, thousands of words in one eye, dark, deep and hot.

Jiang Jiusheng stared at it for a long time.

He seems to have lost weight.

She looked back and turned.

When Jin subconsciously stepped out of her feet, hesitated for a moment, and then took it back. The light in her eyes dimmed little by little, like the starry sky in midsummer night. Suddenly, it was rainy and cloudy.

"Shijin."

The stairs were quiet and echoed, and she called out to him.

When Jin raised her head.

She held on to the handrail of the stairs and leaned down. "Why hasn't she come up yet?"

When Jin Leng for a while, just follow in the past, tight lips loosen.

Jiang Jiusheng takes him back to the room. She goes to pour water. He follows her. Two or three steps away, he follows her wherever she goes. She doesn't speak, and he doesn't dare to speak.

She sat down and he stood in front of her.

She handed him the water: "these days, I calmed down and thought about something."When Jin took over, the water was warm, took a sip, hesitated for a moment, or moved forward, a little closer to her: "what did you think?"

Jiang Jiusheng raised his head, took his glass naturally, took a sip, put down the water glass, and said, "are you really thinking? If so, what do you want to do? "

He gazed quietly, without speaking.

Still don't explain, don't refute, carry everything, but don't say anything.

Jiang Jiusheng frowned: "I want to think of it myself, but it hurts when I think about it, or I can't remember it, and I can't smooth it clearly. So, when Jin asked you again, did you kill my father?" Finish saying, didn't wait for him to answer, heavy bite word, "don't lie to me."

When Jin was silent for an instant, she nodded her head: "well, I killed it."

She put her hands on her knees and unconsciously tightened them: "what about my mother?"

He replied, "it was your father who killed you. They had a dispute over your medical expenses. Your father accidentally killed your mother." The tone is quiet, there is no special mood.

There was no trace of the calm in his eyes.

She couldn't find a trace: "how about me? Am I there? "

"In." Shijin met her eyes and looked at each other impartially. "You witnessed the whole process. You lost control of your emotions and moved your father's hand."

Jiang Jiusheng asked quickly, "and then you killed him?"

"Well," he said, gathering his eyes

She stared at him for a long time, but there was no clue. She stood up and went to him: "how do I think you are lying?"

Probably, she hoped so, so she instinctively went to find various reasons to excuse him.

But he didn't argue at all.

She went one step further, looked up, and his eyes reflected each other's shadows: "if you are really the murderer, I may not be able to treat you without any grudge for a long time, so I'll ask you again," she solemnly said, "is that you?"

Denial.

If you shake your head, I will believe you, and then I will never check or ask again.

Shi Jin nodded, "it's me, I killed it." His voice was deep, calm and decisive. "Chen Yiqiao's parents, whom I bought, I gave them money and they gave up the second instance appeal."

Jiang Jiusheng's eyes turn red in a flash.

This fool, why to recognize, whether or not, do not recognize it, then she has reason to pretend to be deaf.

She was very angry and had a stomach of cruel words. But when she reached her mouth, she couldn't say a word, so she looked at him red and said, "go." Turn your back and leave him alone. "You go."

When Jin reaches for her sleeve: "Sheng Sheng."

She shook off: "you go, don't want to see you!"

He stood quietly for a while, slowly moved his feet, turned around, he lowered his head, released his hand, the palm was bloodstained.

How can you deny that his family is so smart.

Only in one case can she lose her ability of thinking and analysis. That is to say, if we talk about him, she will be confused if she cares.

Homicide.

His baby can't carry it.

Xiaoma doesn't feel at ease. After wandering around her room for more than ten minutes, she takes a toilet and swipes it to Jiang Jiusheng's side. If there's any illegal food kidnapper, he still has to resist.

Xiaoma knocks on Jiang Jiusheng's door: "sister Sheng."

There was no answer.

He knocked twice more with the toilet brush: "sister Sheng." Put your ear to the door and listen, "are you back?" Still there was no response. Xiaoma scratched her ears and scratched her cheeks. She was very anxious. "Sister Sheng, you --"

the door suddenly opened.

Xiaoma saw a pair of red eyes at the first sight.

Sister Sheng is crying?

Isn't it? In his heart, sister Sheng is a snow lotus in the Tianshan Mountains. She is a fairy who can't get a shot in. He's a little flustered. The toilet in his hand falls on the ground: "sister Sheng, what's the matter with you?"

Jiang Jiusheng said nothing and squatted on the ground.

Small Ma is very flustered: "you don't cry, sister Sheng." His tears were low, and he was almost crying. "What's the matter?"

She looked up, a pair of peach blossom eyes, the corners of her eyes were red, tears were still wet on her face: "Xiaoma, did he go?"

"Who is that?" said Ma

Suddenly, she was in a hurry. She went to the door and looked out. "Shi Jin," her hoarse voice was choked and even hoarse, "where has he gone? Didn't you see him on the way over? "

"I didn't see him," Ma said, shaking his head slowly

When did the doctor come?

As soon as he wanted to ask, he saw Jiang Jiusheng suddenly running out.

Small Ma Leng a few seconds, hurriedly catch up: "sister Sheng, it's raining outside, you --"

in the corridor, there's a coat left, it's Jiang Jiusheng's, people have run far away.

Outside, it's raining heavily. It's a thunderstorm. It's going to rain as soon as you say it. It's going to sink all day. It's very dark. The water vapor is everywhere.Stormy, thunder and lightning, the hotel lobby is quiet.

Jiang Jiusheng ran out of the stairs, still wearing the slippers of the hotel, no coat, and the thin white T-shirt. Standing under the glass chandelier in the lobby, he looked at him in panic.

Apart from the front desk, the huge lobby is empty.

If she didn't want to, she ran to the door. It rained cats and dogs outside. She fell heavily and splashed water everywhere. She rushed into the rain without hesitation.

"Sheng Sheng."

Splashing cold rain at her feet, she paused, looked back, and saw Shijin.

If there is a deep hatred between the blood and the sea, then she will be finished. 80% of her conscience and morality will be lost, and then her color will make her dizzy and unrepentant.

She's done

Like uncontrolled steps, she walked towards him.

When Jin reached out and pulled her down the corridor, she was stunned. He allowed her to wipe off the rain on her face, but as soon as the rain wiped off, her tears rolled down and hit him on the back of his hand, burning.

When Jin holds her face: "you still can't bear me, right?"

She nodded hard.

"You don't want me, do you?"

She reached out and grabbed the dress at his waist. "Mmm."

"You love me, don't you?"

The eyelashes vibrated, and in the wet peach blossom eyes, there were tears. She cried and nodded her head.

When Jin points to the abdomen, wipe the tears falling from her eyes: "that's good."

"So, even if I let you go, you should not go far." She looked up and cried, "you wait for me, when I'm not sad, when I'm not angry, I'll come to you."

"If I don't leave, I won't leave if you drive me." He lowered his head, his lips resting on her eyes. "Don't cry, eh?"

She didn't speak and kissed him on tiptoe.

Two days later.

Xiao Yi opens the door of Shijin's office: "Shi doctor."

Shijin looked up from the computer: "is the operation ready?"

"Ready." Xiao Yi asked tentatively, "doctor Shi, are you still the master?"

"Well."

Shi Jin gets up and walks out of the office.

On the opposite side of the corridor, Xu Qingbo just came over and blocked Shijin's way: "almost, really think of yourself as an iron taxi?"

"I'm going to the operating room now. What can I do when I come back?" she said

He waved with a clear meaning: get out of the way.

Xu Qingbo refused, holding hands against him, with a serious expression: "you have done six operations in a row, your physical condition does not allow you to do any high-intensity long-term work."

When Jin face does not change color, tone although not strong, has always been gentle, can no doubt: "I will be responsible for my patients."

"You're not responsible for yourself?" Xu Qingbo reminded cautiously, "you will die of overwork if you go on like this."

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