The day after the case was transferred to the procuratorate, Xu Huarong and Xu Pingzheng were suspended from their posts. Xu is the person directly responsible for the case. The prosecution materials are still under further verification. According to the judicial process, they are to be detained. Because of the physical reasons of the old man, they still need to be checked in the hospital. The detention is suspended. However, the case has not been decided yet. According to the regulations, they are not allowed to visit. The police sent someone to stay outside the ward , only lawyers are allowed.

"This is the informant's information." Huo Yining put down his papers and took a chair.

When Jin opened it and asked, "have you checked your identity?"

"It's a political enemy. But," Huo Yining said, rubbing his chin. "This case has been kept secret. The informant's news, I'm afraid, is not from the ordinary way."

One wave is not flat, another wave is rising, how can it be accidental.

Someone's been watching.

When Jin put the information into the drawer: "I will check."

"OK."

There are many wild roads in Shijin.

Huo Yining licked his teeth: "what about Jiang Pingbo? Any new leads? "

Shijin's voice was deep and concise: "twenty five years ago, Jiang Pingbo married in his hometown."

That's it. It's easy to be controlled if there's a pull or a hang.

Outside the ward, two police comrades of the second criminal investigation team have been guarding for a day, and they dare not relax at all. The old Xu family is not an ordinary person. They attach great importance to this case and keep a close eye on it. The whole ward on the first floor is isolated and no one can enter.

Ding Tuo's lawyer song has just met the old man. When he comes out of the ward, Xu's family is waiting outside.

"Lawyer song," Xu Qingbo asked, "what does grandpa say?"

"The old man said that he did sign a letter of authorization a month ago, but he thought it was the authorization document of the museum exhibition."

In other words, the power of attorney was not forged, but it was drilled.

Xu Pingzheng asked lawyer song, "what about Uncle Jiang? Do you know the secret? "

Lawyer song shook his head: "I don't know the specific situation, but there are some unusual places. The old man said that Jiang Pingbo went out to see someone last Monday. At that time, he said to the old man that he was from his hometown. When he came back, something was wrong and he drank wine as an exception."

As for who Jiang Pingbo went to see, Xu Qingbo found Jiang Pingbo's car, the black box was still there, but the driving records of that day were deleted, which was very strange.

Shijin takes things back to Yujing Yinwan.

"Can the data in the black box be recovered?"

Jiang Jinyu connected the data to the computer, tapped the keyboard with his fingers, and said, "yes." The code on the screen was bouncing, and he added, "I'll take three minutes."

Shijin leaned against the bookshelf and waited for three minutes.

Finger tap the Enter key, close, Jiang Jinyu activity finger joint: "out."

When Jin walked over, stood behind the computer: "address to me."

"Well."

Jiang Jinyu clicks to send, leans on the special computer chair, rests his hand, holds the cup to drink water, and says, "I have recovered all the deleted information of Guo Jishan."

Guo Jishan is the official who informs Xu's family. Jiang Jinyu invades his computer and mobile phone, calls up all the communication information and makes advanced screening.

"Is there any case related to Xu's smuggling?" Shijin leans slightly.

"Yes." Jiang Jinyu put down his cup and exported the email after screening. "Yesterday, Guo Jishan received an email. The attached file is the detailed statement of Xu's money laundering account."

That is to say, Guo Jishan is a springboard. When he is used as a gun Messenger, he really wants to engage in the Xu family, but there are others.

"Who is the sender?" Shijin asked.

Jiang Jinyu read: "Qin Yunfei."

Qin Mingli, the third in the Qin family, used to be the right-hand man.

When Jin returned to her apartment, at nearly nine o'clock, Jiang Jiusheng was still awake, wrapped in a blanket and waiting on the sofa. A portable was put on the tea table, playing a foreign film. The sound was so small that she could hardly hear it.

Hearing the opening of the door, Jiang Jiusheng paused the movie.

When Jin walked over: "why don't you sleep?"

She put out her hand in the blanket and put it around Shijin's waist: "wait for you."

The thick blanket fell to the ground, revealing her white ankle.

When Jin eyebrow tiny Cu once: "do not wear sock again." Bend over, pick her up, go to the room, cover her feet, wait for the temperature to warm, then cover her with the quilt, "you lie down first, I'll make milk for you."

Jiang Jiusheng still holds his waist, but he doesn't let go: "Shijin."

When Jin fell down with her, trapped in a soft quilt, he supported the weight of his body and fell on her: "what's the matter?"

She raised her hand around his neck and said, "this time, is it for me?"

When Jin rubbed her hair: "don't think nonsense."

She lies on her back, and the light falls into her eyes, like the ups and downs of light and shadow. The brightest spot in the center of her pupil reflects Shijin's face, which is full of shadow.The voice is also lazy, she said: "the Xu family is kind to others, has not offended anyone, two cousins and thuther, also have no enemies."

Well, she's the only one.

"It's none of your business. It's my problem." Shijin leaned over a little and looked into her eyes. He said, "the Qin family in central and southern China, the Su family in Xitang, and the Teng family in Changzhou will have endless disputes as long as they coexist. I forced you in, and I was the cause of disaster."

People's desire is endless.

Power, money, or romance are all the triggers of killing and war. Since entering the world, unless there is no desire and no demand, there will be no disaster.

He was born in the Qin family, the most bloodthirsty family. He wants to be independent. He wants to be honest and upright for her. How difficult it is.

After all, it was him who made her lie down in the muddy water.

"Don't say that. We are all married, without you and me." Jiang Jiusheng raised his head, kissed him at the corner of his mouth, corrected him, "it's us."

Her idea is very simple. If she chooses him, she will unconditionally accept all the ups and downs he brings. There is nothing to complain about. When she is alone, she is deeply in love with him, and she is willing to pay any price.

"Sheng Sheng."

"Well."

Shijin asked her, "do you believe me?"

She narrowed her eyes, looked up, and the light was shining in front of her eyes. She did not hesitate: "letter."

Believe in life, believe in death, believe in life, and also believe in him. She is used to being lazy. When she leans on Shijin's shoulder, she doesn't want to move any more. It's falling, falling, rising, falling, following life, following him.

When Jin reached out, covering her eyes slightly stabbing light: "Xu family and you are my territory, I will guard well."

She suddenly thought of a line in empress dowager, which Yingshen said to Rongli. When the army came to the city, Yingshen stood in front of 100000 enemies, looked back at the city wall, and said to her king and her beloved man: it's my honor to fight for you, even if you die in the war.

The next day, it was stormy.

Qin Yunfei was pushed to fall to the ground, he dull voice pain cry, look up, into a pair of dark pupils.

On the top floor of the hotel, in front of the floor to floor window, Shijin sat in a black chair. Behind her was the city with thunder and lightning. Looking down from the tall buildings, it was small and crowded.

His eyes slightly raised, the color of dark: "who directed you?"

Qin Yunfei stood up from the ground, supporting his body: "no one." Look sideways, face with provocation, "I don't like you, just want to make you."

Qin Zhong kicked him in the back.

He fell back to the ground, his face twisted with pain, his teeth clenched, and the hatred in his eyes was about to die.

"No?" The voice is slow and orderly, when Jin looks at him coldly.

Qin Yunfei spat: "there is nothing to say." He raised his chin and his pupils were red. "You should be your retribution. You broke the Qin family, killed his father and second brother, and my hand," he said, rubbing the scar on the palm with his right hand. He gritted his teeth, "thanks to you, too."

At that time, he set fire to the small building of Shijin. That night, he took a shot. His palm was punctured and his nerve was broken, almost the same as being abandoned.

When Jin gently frowned, patience is not good: "Wang defeated Kou, which so many reasons." He got up from his chair, walked slowly, and approached, "or not?"

Qin Yunfei looks up and instinctively moves back.

When Jin raised her hand.

Qin Zhong hands him a gun.

Click, the bullet is loaded, he moves slowly and methodically, fingering the lines on the handle, playing slowly.

Qin Yunfei rubbed his toes against the ground and backed up subconsciously: "kill me, kill me, you go to jail, I and I will not lose."

When Jin's eyelashes were lifted, the remaining light fell: "who said I would kill you?"

Words fall, the muzzle of the gun rises suddenly.

Qin Yunfei's pupil shrank suddenly, and he was terrified.

"Your hand is useless, isn't it?" Shijin glanced and landed on his right hand. "There is another one."

Qin Yunfei suddenly received his hand behind him, looked up and glared at him. He was worried and scared. He rushed to his mouth and said, "are you so desperate that you are not afraid to repay Jiang Jiusheng?"

When Jin's eyes suddenly sank, the storm outside the window all fell into the pupil: "do not mention her name."

Ginger nine Sheng, is the scale.

Qin Yunfei's voice is high and his eyes are worried: "and your unborn child -"

voice stops abruptly.

The black muzzle of the gun suddenly reached his eyebrow, and douda's sweat rolled down from his head. He was suddenly silent and shivering.

Shijin dare, he dare to shoot.

"Six little!" Qin Zhong said, "please think twice."

When Jin turned a deaf ear, the shadow of deep and floating eyes was extremely cold.

Murderous spirit will not go away for a long time.

Qin Zhong's palms were all sweaty, so she was afraid that Shijin would be angry and take her life. Just as it happened, the ring of the mobile phone broke the chilling low pressure of the room.Qin zhongzhan came forward with trembling, reminding: "phone, six little, your phone is coming." When she was gone, Jin stopped. He quickly said, "maybe it's Madame."

At that time, Jin's eyes and eyebrows were cold and soft, and she closed her hand and got on the phone.

"When doctor,"

is mo Bing, the tone is very urgent: "you come to the hospital quickly!"

When Jin's outline suddenly tightens, she holds her mobile phone's hand, and her sinews appear as if in a faint way: "Sheng Sheng What happened to her? " There was a tremor in the voice.

Mo Bing said on the phone, "she fell down on the set."

He pinched the finger belly of the screen and used a lot of strength. His white fingernails were dyed with blood color, and suddenly they were red. The light and shadow surging from the bottom of his eyes was a sudden storm.

"Qin Yunfei sneers:" retribution comes so fast

When Jin spins her body, she kicks her foot in his heart. Her eyes are like burning thorns. The light and shadow are burning. She raises her foot and steps on the back of the abandoned hand: "don't stir me, I will kill people."

Tianbei hospital.

When Jin arrived, Mo Binggang came out of the ward, saw him with wind and rain, frost on his face, stunned for a while.

"How about Sheng Sheng?"

His eyes were red, and when he looked at people, they were like two clusters of fire.

Mo Bing said, "it's OK."

Bathed in a cold wind and rain, his voice and eyes are also cold, the voice taut, shaking unlike words: "children?"

"Sheng Sheng protects his stomach. Nothing to do with the child."

Fortunately, it was a false alarm.

When Jin breathed a sigh of relief, eyelashes slowly down, the dark color of the fundus was covered.

Mo Bing took a bead out of his pocket, spread out his hand, and said, "it was found on the set. Sheng Sheng was not the only one who fell down. There are many glass beads like this. There are many on the ground on the set, but today, no children have come." Mo Bing is basically sure, "it shouldn't be an accident."

But it's not easy to find out who it is because of the constant stream of people and staff.

When Jin's eyes fell on the marble, "cancel all the itineraries behind Sheng Sheng."

"Empress Dowager" just finished today, Mo Bing has no opinion: "OK."

He said nothing more and went into the ward.

"Shijin."

Jiang Jiusheng sat on the hospital bed, his legs covered with quilts, and he was still wearing costume. The ancient dress was complicated, and the long back was covered with apricot color.

When Jin walked by, said nothing, bent over and hugged her, the hand around her waist, shaking.

It must have scared him.

Jiang Jiusheng patted him on the back: "it's OK." She didn't do anything. When she fell down, she touched the ground and supported her body. Mo Bing was not sure. She had to come to the hospital for examination.

When Jin did not speak, holding her, tighten the hand strength way.

His face rests on her shoulder, the cold temperature, a cold across her body, she does not hide, let him hold: "I am very agile, will not fall to our baby."

Fortunately, she is not an unarmed weak woman. She knows a little self-defense.

When Jin loose hands, a pair of splashed ink eyes quietly calm, so calm, try to restrain and forbear, asked her: "where is the fall?"

Jiang Jiusheng raised his right hand: "he twisted it."

The sleeves of the ancient dress are very wide, three layers inside and outside. The silk dress is wrapped inside. When Jin folded up her sleeves, her wrists and knuckles were exposed. There was a red circle. It was swollen.

He held her hand and stared at the bone of her palm. "It's bleeding."

"It's just a scratch. It's sterilized."

She wants to pull back her hand, when Jin grabs it and doesn't loosen it, she wraps her finger around her wrist, gently pushes and rubs it, and her long eyelashes are quietly hanging. She can't see his mood at the bottom of his eyes: "you can't take medicine."

"I know."

Then, he was silent, silent for a long time, and slightly pursed his lips. The light red color was cold and white. The massage on his hands was light, but it seemed that he had used a lot of strength. The cold fingers and abdomen had a slight tremor.

His mood is very wrong.

Jiang Jiusheng pulled his sleeve: "Shijin."

He didn't answer.

Her voice lightened a lot: "the empress has been killed. I will try not to go out in the future." Hand on the back of his hand, clenched, soothed, "I will avoid all accidents, don't worry about it, OK?"

When Jin suddenly raised her eyes: "it's not an accident." His eyes, scarlet like blood, "someone wants to hurt you."

Damn it

She stared at him, stunned, murderous, like a pair of wild animals in her pupils, trying to break free and rush out.

Wrist pain, he clenched very tightly, she moved a little: "Shi Jin."

When Jin suddenly regained her mind, released her hand, hurriedly retreated and avoided her eyes: "Sheng Sheng, you need to rest first, I need to calm down."

After that, he fled.

If he doesn't leave, he can't help it. All the violent factors in his body are restless and clamorous. He wants to rush out, bite, kill, destroy and vent.After being with her, he seldom did so, unable to resist the desire for destruction in his body, and the mania for revenge.

"Bang!"

The mirror in the operating disinfection room is broken. After the glass container containing disinfectant collides with the mirror, it is splashed everywhere.

Xu Qingbo had just had surgery, but he didn't wash his hands completely. He was scared. He looked up and saw that in the broken mirror, there was a gloomy face and the corners of his eyes were red.

The shards of glass spattered on his face and made a blood mark.

Xu Qingbo took a long time to slow down and hold his hand: "Shijin, what are you crazy about!"

In addition to indifference in his eyes, he said, "I'm going crazy."

Mania is out of control and violent.

It's over. I'm sick.

Xu Qingbo hurriedly went to close the door and ran into two doctors who were coming in: "Dr. Zhao, Dr. Cui, can you go to the next room? I have something to deal with alone with the doctor. "

Dr. Zhao and Dr. Cui looked in two eyes. They were right in front of a pair of pupils in the broken mirror. They were horrified for a long time. They hurriedly avoided and wondered what happened to the doctor. The eyes Scared to death!

Xu Qingbo closed the door: "can you control your mood?"

His face was gloomy, and he was full of grumpiness: "I can't control it."

He turned and took a scalpel.

Xu Qingbo was silly for a while and shouted, "what are you doing with a knife? Put it down! "

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