Chapter 278

"Bomei, come here."

Jiang Bomei went over with the skirt in her mouth.

When Jin squatted down, patted Jiang Bomei's head: "I just came to find the dog, you go on."

After that, he led Jiang Jiusheng away. The round and white Pomeranian dog took a treasure blue skirt and followed him. Qin Mingzhu kept up with him without saying a word. Qin Xiaozhou turned around quite seriously and asked, "Dad, do you want me to help you clear the yard?"

Qin XingNu throws pillow: "roll!"

Well, he's gone.

Out of the small building, when Jin looked back to Qin Xiaozhou: "to destroy the body."

He pointed to the skirt that came out of the Pomeranian.

Jiang Bomei barked, spit out her skirt, and rubbed the grass on the ground with her mouth. She was disgusted.

Qin Xiaozhou is also experienced. When Jin is refined, so is his dog. He picked up the skirt with two fingers in disgust, touched the lighter and lit a fire.

About ten minutes later, the guests were all gone, and the noise of the courtyard was only empty. The glass lamp on the Roman column had not been received yet, and the air was still filled with wine fragrance, wrapped in a light bloody atmosphere.

On the projected screen, the video rolls silently.

Yuwen stands up straight, blocking half of the projector's light and falling mottled on the black suit coat.

Footsteps approaching.

He looked back. "You know what I'm going to do?"

Yu Wen Qin Sheng holds hands, according to the front table: "know."

After many years of wandering in the official arena, it's natural that the city is not shallow. How could it not be noticed at all.

Yuwen stormed and turned around. The bright white light of the projector hit his face. The light was dazzling. He narrowed his eyes a little: "what are you doing?"

The video on the screen is not what he prepared earlier, but the driving record of Yuwen Qinsheng. The original video, which has not been processed, is clear enough to distinguish the faces of the two people.

Instead of stopping, he added a fire.

Yuwen Qinsheng closes the video: "I'm helping you get rid of your worries." His tone did not fluctuate, and he said flatly, "if Xu's family is a bit arrogant, you can't play with them. You should solve this problem before I lose my horse."

So, he made arrangements, officialdom or cocktail party, all made preparations, and the Xu family to tear their faces apart and cut corners.

"Since you know I'm going to pull you out of the stage," he asked, "why don't you stop it?"

"Why should I stop it?" he asked He took it for granted, "you are my son, who has that qualification but you."

If he wants to lose his horse, he can only be started by his Yuwen family.

In his hand, he played with the flipper of the projector, frowning like a smile. He said, "I don't like it any more. You are my son, and no one else can move." Looking up at Yu Wen's charge, Xu's daughter is not worthy of you

When the wind blows, Yuwen's eyes turn red.

He found that he had never known his father, and in retrospect they seemed to have never spoken so calmly.

Perhaps, in addition to appearance, he still has some like him, stubborn and decisive.

Yuwen rushes forward to open his eyes and scolds: "you crazy man." A lump in my throat. "And my mother, too, is mad."

For Ms. Tang, Yuwen Qinsheng didn't have a word.

Father and son are not looking at each other, looking at the distance, similar eyebrows and eyes, similar look.

"The doctor said she didn't get sick, she was conscious, she hurt people intentionally, just to protect you." That crazy woman, not only crazy, but also stupid, Yuwen stormed into silence for a moment, his eyes were a little hot, he lowered his eyelashes, "she knew I was going to start with you, so she pushed herself out."

Yuwen Qinsheng still said nothing.

"Dad."

He looked up.

I don't remember how long he didn't shout like that.

"Even if it's heaven's hatred, it's time to end it." With that, Yuwen rushes into the room, his pupils slightly red.

Tianbei hospital.

At 9:24, the door of the emergency operating room opened, and the attending doctor came out and took off his mask.

Xu Pingzheng asked anxiously, "doctor, how is my daughter?"

The doctor in charge is Xu, a deputy chief physician of general surgery. He is in his forties and has a serious face. He replied to the patient's family: "the wound is very deep, and should leave scars."

The Xu family, who are sitting in the chair, all come forward.

Xu Qingbo is a doctor. He asked him to be more specific: "can we repair it by surgery? How long will it take to get to the scar? "

"The specific situation can only be evaluated after the wound is healed, but it is not too tense. Now the plastic repair technology is very mature, and there is little difference between the surgery and the original."

Xu Qingbo understood: "thank you, Dr. Xu."

"No thanks."

"I'll go to the hospital." Xu Qingbo said.Xu Pingzheng nodded and turned to the old man and said, "Dad, you all go back first. I'll stay in the hospital with Qingbo."

Xu Huarong is attached.

After all, the old man is too old to toss.

"Don't be impatient about Yuwen's family. First of all, I've known Yuwen for many years. The military and political circles have never violated the river water." "If it's a family matter, solve it in private. Don't rise to politics until you have to."

"I know," Xu said

The deeper the night, the colder the wind.

The window was blown slightly, the bedroom door was pushed open, and a cold wave swept in. The room didn't turn on the light, and the door half came, leaking a little light.

The man on the bed opened his eyes, but did not move. He stared at the white ceiling on the top and shouted, "Qin Sheng."

The night is quiet, with a slight echo.

There was no response, and the reflection on the door remained still.

Ms. Tang turned her head against the light and could only see the vague outline: "is that you?" Her voice is hard, dry and dumb. Her empty eyes and shadows are gathering slowly. The blood in her pupils is red. "Qin Sheng, have you come to see me?"

"Well."

Yuwen Qinsheng came from the light and stood in front of her. There was nothing in her quiet eyes. He said, "Hongyue, divorce."

Hongyue.

He hasn't called her that for a long time.

After a long silence, Ms. Tang nodded, "OK."

Yuwen Qinsheng turns around and goes out.

"Qin Sheng,"

she yelled at him, and he turned his back.

"I didn't mean to." Suddenly Ms. Tang said.

"What do you say?" Yuwen Qinsheng raised his eyes and looked down the light.

Her face is very white and her hair is scattered. I don't know if it's because of the light. Her temples are a little white.

When she was young, she was born beautiful, proud and boastful. She was totally different from what she was lying here now. She was like a bright flower. She was defeated and lifeless.

She didn't answer for a long time. Yuwen Qinsheng asked again, "what do you say? What was not intentional? "

Her eyes were empty with tears. She looked at him and said, "I didn't mean to push Xiao Ru downstairs. I pulled it." There are slight fine lines in the corner of the eyes, tears roll down, choking, "didn't hold her......"

"Why didn't you say that?"

Ms. Tang raised her hand and wiped the corner of her eyes: "I said you would marry me?"

No.

He married her just to get back at her.

She propped herself up, sat up laboriously and smiled: "but I'm really bad, not because of me, she won't fall down, your children won't die, I'm afraid of her death, and I'm glad that she died. Only when she died, would you marry me and look back at me."

But for twenty-eight years, he never looked at her in the eye. He retaliates against her, and she retaliates against him, as if only in this way can he know that Tang Hongyue is his wife.

"Qin Sheng,"

she covers her face and sobs low: "Qin Sheng, I hate you, so I hate you."

He was silent for a long time.

"Then hate it."

Turn around, leave, he went to the door, stop, look back, suddenly think of that year, under the locust tree, the beautiful girl with a camera came to him, calling him brother Qin Sheng.

They have known each other for a lifetime.

At that time, she was only seven years old. When she married, she always wanted to be his wife. When he was young, he thought that he would marry her and live the rest of his life in such a light way.

Until a girl named Xiao Ru, amazing all his youth, but her life is too short.

At last, he married Tang Hongyue, and also took her.

That night.

A well-known entertainment blogger has exposed a piece of gossip news. The well-known Qin ye in Central South China and the well-known young actor Fu Dongqing were in a private party, feeling uncontrollable and passionate. There were pictures and truth, revealing the real situation of the marriage between the Qin family and the Fu family.

Fu Dongqing's fans: "..."

Shit!

It's the feeling of eating shit.

People will be happy if they eat melons. It's a good play for young and old actresses who deserve, * * * and who are clean and self loving and are over half a hundred years old.

When Jin finished washing, Jiang Jiusheng was still brushing the tablet, sitting on the bed, staring at the screen attentively, he walked to her without looking up.

He sat down beside the bed: "Sheng Sheng, it's eleven o'clock." It's time for bed.

Jiang Jiusheng didn't look up. He was brushing his microblog: "I'll watch it later." She hasn't brushed the matter of Yuwen's house yet. I'm not sure.

"If you look long, you will hurt your eyes."

When Jin wants to get her tablet, she dodges.

He frowned, raised her chin directly and kissed her.

Jiang Jiusheng was tickled a little by him, so he stepped back.When Jin takes away the flat plate in her hand, lies down on her shoulder, hands on her waist, coaxes and says: "darling, don't move, let me kiss for a while."

She would not move. She would lie down and let Shijin kiss her.

He is patient. He starts from his forehead and kisses his face from time to time. His lips are cold and soft. Sometimes they are light and sometimes heavy. His hands follow her waist to the neckline. He unties two buttons. He lowers his head and focuses on making a pile of marks on his neck.

Mo Bing said that it is not allowed to leave kissing marks in obvious places.

The neck is not obvious, thought Jiang Jiusheng. Anyway, it's cold and can be covered by clothes, so Shi Jin makes it.

The third button was untied, his lips fell on her chest, and she held his hand down: "can't do it." She whispered, "I'm on my vacation."

When Jin twisted eyebrows: "five days in advance."

"Well."

Her childhood is not allowed. It's much better now. It's common for her to come here once in the past few months. When Jin paid more attention, he took her to see traditional Chinese medicine, especially diet. He was very strict.

He helped her tidy up her clothes. "Does it hurt this time?"

"It doesn't hurt much."

When Jin got up, "I'll cook ginger and sugar water for you."

Jiang Jiusheng held him and shook his head. "It's too late. I don't drink it. It's not so hard." Her hand is a little cold. She gets in from Shijin's pajamas, hugs his waist, and rubs against his leg. "Baidu said that girls who are not allowed to get pregnant are not easy to get pregnant."

When Jin holds her hand and covers it for her: "don't think about it."

Jiang Jiusheng looks up at him: "do I want to go to the hospital for examination?"

"It's only a few months. Don't worry." He opened the quilt, wrapped her in it, and laid down with her in his arms. "Sheng Sheng, do you want to have children like this?"

"Well." She seriously joked, "someone will always think of you. I want to have a mother and a son earlier."

When Jin smiled, corrected her: "is son by mother expensive."

Jiang Jiusheng smiled and did not speak. He put his hand into his clothes and went up.

He grabbed her hand. "Don't touch it." He said, "or I'd rather do it."

His body is not very controlled, she touched, the reaction is very strong.

Jiang Jiusheng is good. He doesn't touch his abdominal muscles. He holds his hand and puts it on his stomach: "Shijin, it hurts a little. Rub it for me."

The voice is soft, just like coquetry.

When Jin pecked at her lips, palms on her abdomen, gently rubbing in circles.

She squinted her eyes comfortably, all soft and soft, and nestled in Shijin's arms.

Jiang Jiusheng, who doesn't shed blood and tears, has also learned to be coquettish. She thought it was inconceivable that she and Xie Dang broke two ribs when we went climbing the mountain. I didn't feel much pain. When we joined, we didn't say a word. Instead, Xie Dang cried all the way She sighed, "why am I so delicate now."

Coquettish cry pain.

She used to be different. She was used to waving her fist. The things of her little daughter's house were not very good, but she had no teacher here.

When Jin laughed, said: "you are not coquettish." He reached out and turned off the light in the master bedroom, turned on the small light at the head of the bed, and whispered, "if I were by your side at that time, you would not cry for pain."

Jiang Jiusheng thought, "how can it not be?"

He shook his head: "Sheng Sheng, you will tell me only when you have a little pain. If it's really painful, you will bear it."

She can bear it. Don't say she broke her ribs. If she doesn't have anesthetics, she won't scream.

"Why endure?" she asked

"I'm afraid I'm in pain."

It's like this. When it hurts a little bit, she will shout and ask him to coax it. When it hurts, she doesn't want him to know. She laughs: "doctor, how do you know me better than myself?"

Because he loves her more than she loves herself.

Shijin let go of her: "I'll cook something hot for you. You go to sleep first."

"Well."

He cooked her a soup of longan, jujube, ginger and sugar. Just after turning off the fire, Qin Xing called.

"Hello."

Qin Xing directly ordered: "come to the hotel."

When Jin not cold not hot: "too late, my girlfriend to sleep."

“……”

Bastard!

Qin Xing sneered and shouted loudly: "you are not paying attention to me more and more, even I dare to calculate."

When Jin leisurely: "has nothing to do with me."

Qin Xing sneered and asked angrily, "you brought the man, and the dog only listened to you. How can you make me believe that it has nothing to do with you?"

Too many coincidences put together, it must be man-made.

He was calm and indifferent, and asked Qin Xing, "do you have any evidence?"

No.

Obviously, it seems to be full of holes, but it's just that there's no real hammer evidence. He just can't find a reason to deal with it. One, two, three and their own sons can't all collapse.When Jin took the bowl, the Tang Sheng came out, tone some prevaricate: "I have nothing to say, wait for you to have the evidence, come to me to cross examine."

"Shijin!"

Qin Xinggang just shouted angrily, and there came: "Dudu Dudu..."

“……”

Wolf cub!

Qin Xing was so angry that he broke his cell phone and stood up from the sofa in the presidential suite: "you don't tell me the truth!"

Qin Xiaozhou stood aside and shouted, "I am wronged."

"You dare to argue with me." Qin Xing knocked a crutch on the sofa.

Qin Xiaozhou was so scared that he took three steps back and said, "I didn't have one." His face was full of sincerity and sincerity. "Dad, it's you who are drunk. I'm kind enough to send you to have a rest."

I can't hear you anymore. Qin Xing interrupted: "kind? Do you want to support Qin Feng

"Qin Feng is going to help me find my watch. The one you sent me has not been worn and I don't know where it went," he explained The face changed a sad expression, "it's my son who is unfilial and has lost the only gift you gave me."

Load! Get dressed!

Like his mother, playboy!

Qin Xing hummed, "how does Fu Dongqing explain that?"

Qin Xiao said innocently on Monday, "I don't know. She walked in by herself. If you don't believe me, you can ask the waiter of Yuwen family. No one forced her." He thought for a while and said in a serious voice, "maybe she just wanted to be the fourth lady of our Qin family. When she saw her father and you were drunk and unconscious, she saw the color of her mind, and the overlord bent on his bow --"

Qin went on a crutch.

"Ah!" cried Qin Xiaozhou

Damn it, this old man has to go to the coffin with one foot. He's so ruthless.

He held his arm and rubbed it.

Qin Xing is so angry that his neck is red. If he didn't have a gun in his hand, he would have taken out the guy earlier: "I'll kill you now if I don't talk nonsense!"

Without hesitation, Qin Xiaozhou reached out his hand and put up three fingers. He said out loud, "I swear to heaven that if I lie, I will die."

Anyway, he didn't want to keep the seed, not afraid to fulfill it.

"I'll break your leg first."

Finish saying, this time with all his strength, Qin Xing a crutch, hit Qin Xiaozhou's calf.

“……”

I can't scream. It hurts.

Qin Xiaozhou is sitting on the ground with his legs in his arms. His forehead is full of sweat. His right leg is not strong enough. It's hot.

Dammit, tiger poison doesn't eat son, this beast!

Qin Xing looked down at him, and the eagle's eyes were gloomy: "how much alcohol do I have that I don't know? I don't know what's in that glass of wine you gave me? And the marketing number of the explosive. Does she dare without your instructions? "

Sure enough, he's a cunning old man.

Qin Xiaozhou was in pain and was breathing.

Qin Xing walked to him on crutches, and his eyes were cold: "hum, don't let me find out anything, otherwise," he said.

Or I'll shoot you dead.

Old man! Go to check, anyway, someone else will cancel after blasting, so many forwarding small numbers, see if you can find it!

Qin Xiaozhou lies on the ground directly and gasps for a dog: "it's the same for me to say it many times. My son is wronged!"

When Jin came up with a plan, those who should be killed are also killed. We can find out that he is the grandson! Just beat me to death! See if he can kill three sons at once!

Qin Xing snorted coldly and walked on crutches.

When the door of the suite is closed, Qin Xiaozhou shouts, wipes the cold sweat on his head, touches his cell phone and dials a number: "Damn it, Qin Mingzhu, you're dead. My leg is broken."

One night, the Internet turned upside down.

Two news directly covered the headlines. One was the personal relationship between Qin ye, the leader of the service industry, and Fu Dongqing, the daughter of Fu family. The other was the secret news of the official family. According to the famous people, Mrs. Yuwen committed violence in public at the old general Yuwen's birthday party. The mayor Qianjin was disfigured. The specific cause of the contradiction is still unknown. Some people say that Mrs. Yuwen is crazy, others say that It's said that the mayor's money is impure, and even there are various versions of hate killing and love killing.

At eight o'clock the next morning, Yuwen old man took his son and grandson to visit Xu's family.

At nine o'clock, the sun has shone on the sickbed. The rising sun in autumn is bleak. The sun is not obvious orange. The white sheet is covered with a layer of color. The light and shadow jump on the pale face.

The man on the bed was lying on his side, with white gauze tied to the exposed half of her face, and her eyes on the right were twined together. Her left eyelid moved and opened her eyes.

Xu Pingzheng immediately stood up in front of the hospital bed: "pastor, you wake up."

Xu Zhen raised his hand to block the dazzling light, some dry mouth, hoarse voice: "Dad."

Xu Pingzheng looked at her nervously: "is there anything uncomfortable? Dad's going to call a doctor. "

She turned over uneasily, moved, and her right cheek hurt so much that she was sweating. Her pupils widened suddenly. She reached out and touched them. She felt only a thick layer of gauze, which made her feel hot. She immediately panicked: "Dad, how is my face?"Xu Pingzheng didn't speak.

Her eyes were red. "Why don't you talk? Is my face ruined? "

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