My Bloodthirty Husband is So Gentle

Chapter 45 045 Sheng Sheng, can you not leave

Until the head bleeds.

The man kneeled on the ground in pain, his right arm was held down, he held his head with one hand, his hands were full of blood, and he kept shaking: "You are a demon, you are a demon who came to grab Sheng Sheng."

"Sheng Sheng, run fast, run fast!"

"He's a bad guy, Shengsheng runs!"

The man tilted his head and blood flowed into his eyes. Yin Hong ’s pupils stared at Jiang Jiusheng and yelled to let her run. When he shouted, Shi Jin smashed it.

Jiang Jiusheng was stunned. His legs seemed to be filled with lead, so stiff that he couldn't move. He watched Shi Jin throw a fire extinguisher, strangled the man's collar, pulled it up, and pressed it against the wall, holding his fist A blow to the man's head, he was covered with blood.

It seemed that from the moment he saw the blood, or even earlier, from the moment he saw the blood on the back of her hand, it became out of control.

Dangerous but not chaotic, frightened but not panic, calm when things happen, Taishan collapses in front and remains unchanged, the elk thrives on the left without blinking, and then can control the interests and treat the enemy.

No, he is not such a person, at least, not in such a situation.

Jiang Jiusheng overthrew all her previous knowledge of Shi Jin, not only Wen Liang Duan Fang, not only the elegant people, but also Shi Jin, who was violent and bloody.

The screams of men gradually weakened.

Jiang Jiusheng said: "Enough."

Shi Jin's movement paused, but he didn't stop. His fist was fierce and fast. It fell on the man's head, abdomen, and hand, the hand that held the fruit knife.

Jiang Jiusheng shouted: "If you hit him again, he will die!"

"Then let him die."

The voice was so cold.

Jiang Jiusheng studied Sanda and also took the theory class of self-control of force. Such a Jin Jin in martial arts is enough to be defined as out of control, which is fatal.

She raised her hand and grabbed Shi Jin's hand.

"Shi Jin."

Shi Jin looked up at her, her eyes were scarlet.

She murmured, trembling slightly: "What's wrong with you?"

Shi Jin woke up in a dream, suddenly let go of his hand, his eyes slowly and clearly, and then panic and panic, with blood still on his hand, he lowered his head and received his hand behind his back.

"Sheng Sheng."

With a trembling voice, he was shouting cautiously as if he were in his throat, his eyes hanging down occasionally, occasionally lifting up, looking at her, but not daring to look at her.

Like a child who did something wrong.

Jiang Jiusheng had never seen such a Jin Jin, clearly strange, mysterious and unpredictable, but somehow she felt strangely familiar, like a childhood dream that she had known before, standing alone in a quiet deep alley, Walking non-stop, spooky and secluded, but not afraid, the scenery along the way was so familiar, but he could n’t find the end and could n’t get out.

Shi Jin is like such a dream.

She asked him, surprisingly calm: "Are you following me all the way to the awards party?"

The beaten-up man lying on the ground groaned from time to time, and Shi Jin's voice became increasingly unheard of: "Yes."

"The license plate number is the car on my birthday, is it yours?" There was no aggressiveness. She looked the same as before, but her eyes were slightly cool.

Without answering immediately, Shi Jin hesitated for a long time before nodding. Unlike the gentle and graceful days in the past, he was somewhat at a loss and was confused, explaining the speed of the speech quickly: "I do n’t worry about you, I am afraid that illegitimate meals will hurt you."

Jiang Jiusheng blurted out: "You are also illegitimate."

After she finished speaking, she knew that she had said the wrong thing, she did n’t mean it, she was quick, and she did n’t know what was going on, but she was speechless when she wanted to explain.

Shi Jin was also silent, staring at her with a scorching glance, darkened bit by bit.

"I--"

The phone rang suddenly, and Jiang Jiusheng was about to come to her mouth. She silently picked up the mobile phone on the floor, and the ringing of the call kept ringing tirelessly, anxious and anxious.

Jiang Jiusheng answered the phone, listened for a while, and replied: "It's me."

Shi Jin couldn't hear the man or the woman on the other end of the phone, but she said something else, but her expression changed slightly, and she said, "Trouble."

She hung up the phone and looked up at Shi Jin, just like she kept talking, but she remained silent for a long time. After all she didn't say anything and turned away.

Shi Jin shouted at her: "Sheng Sheng."

Jiang Jiusheng turned back.

His eyes looked like dusty black obsidian, dim and faint, and Shi Jin said, "I am different from him."

Different.

Even if he is illegitimate, even if he moves to live with her, even if she follows her, if she loves what she loves and dislikes her, even if she has done so many and so many crazy and paranoid things, they are different.

At least, his Shi Jin's knife wouldn't be pointed at her like the man.

He repeated the words one by one, repeating: "I am different from him." After a long pause, the vocal trembling slightly, he said, "You are also different from him, I will not treat you as he did."

He is different, she is also different, even though the mountains and rivers are separated by layers of mist, she can't see him clearly, but he can see what she looks like in her eyes, as always ...

He laid his hands on both sides of his body, tight and loose, and finally rubbed the coat of the trench coat, wiping the blood from his hands cleanly.

Jiang Jiusheng's eyes fell on his hands for a long time, and he looked away: "I will wait until I come back."

"Do you have to leave?" Shi Jin asked.

She hesitated for a long time and shook her head: "You go back first."

His non-stop wiping motion stopped.

she left……

That year Kapok opened, he pulled her, and under the tree, coaxed her non-stop.

"Sheng Sheng, don't be afraid."

"I will not."

"I listen to you and never make mistakes again."

"Don't you cry, okay?"

"I don't hurt people, I don't hurt people anymore ..."

She cried and called him: "Shi Jin."

"I am, I am."

He knelt in front of her knees and looked up at her.

She said nothing, wept, and wiped the blood from his hand over and over again.

Shengsheng didn't like him hurting people, he didn't like his hands stained with blood, and he didn't like it. He remembered it, and he never dared to forget, even if his nature was violent, he endured it very well.

Shi Jin turned and stared at the man on the ground: "It's all you."

The man on the ground raised his head, only to see a pair of cold pupils of cold birds, approaching step by step, beautiful slender fingers bent, clenched into fists.

"I blame you."

At 10 o'clock in the evening, a traffic accident occurred at a traffic light at two kilometers south of the main road outside Yujingyin Bay. The traffic police temporarily blocked the driveway, and the water was blocked.

Shi Jin was **** and dark eight years ago. At that time, Sheng Sheng had lived with him. I was afraid that you would be too confused, but you can only spoil so much. You can give full play to your brain.

Don't worry, there is no misunderstanding, I am grandpa!

(End of this chapter)