My Bloodthirty Husband is So Gentle - Chapter 301
301: Wandering amnesia, Su Fu looking fo
Chapter 301 301: Amnesia, Su Fu looks for abuse (one more
Xie Dang rolled his eyes, his hoarse voice squeezed out of his chest, and he gritted his teeth: “Who, shave, I, I, head, hair!”
Master Xie Muzhou: “…” Is this important?
He glanced at Xie Dang’s bald scoop, which became a dumpling, and firmly believed that it was not important!
When I was a dad, I was comforted: “It’s okay, the hair can grow without the hair. Besides, we have grown well and our bald head looks good.”
Shaved …
Xie Dang lifted his left hand hard, and touched the back of his head, but none of the curls touched …
It is like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, cut off in the sky!
He sighed heavily and used all his strength, saying word by word: “hat, son.”
Xie Muzhou forced him a bit and leaned in: “Hat?”
Xie Dang opened the oxygen mask and turned his eyes straight: “Stand, engrave, go, give, me, buy, hat, son!”
“…”
Just thinking about this when I came back from the ghost gate?
Xie Muzhou hurriedly put on the oxygen mask for him, so that he could say something: “Okay, I will buy you a hat, don’t make trouble.”
Exactly, the attending doctor came and was Director Zhao of Brain Surgery.
Master Xie Muzhou sneaked in and asked, “Is my child’s brain not broken?”
He felt a bit broken.
Director Zhao smiled and shook his head: “Relax, good.”
Master Xie is still not at ease. He always feels that something is broken. No, he has to buy a hat, otherwise he will wake up and make trouble again.
Xie Dang slept for another day, and his spirit was much better. In the end, he was young, he had a good foundation, he opened a hole in his head, and he could recover so quickly.
Master Xie bought dozens of hats for his son, all colors are available, but Xie Dang’s head is hurt, he can’t wear it heavy, it can’t be worn tightly, it can’t be worn with a hard texture … Finally, there is only a pink Fisherman hat.
Xie Dang: “…”
Yeah, I do n’t want face-saving!
Xie Dang put on a pink fisherman hat with a disgusted face, and the girl was instantaneously, plus he just had surgery, his face was white, and he looked thin and weak, and could not say much, causing a fall next door. The little boy with broken leg met him once and called ‘Auntie’ once.
He wanted to break the kid’s leg that he didn’t break!
On the third day after the operation, Xie Dang’s condition was much better and he was awake more and more time. Jiang Jiusheng asked the attending doctor before dare to inquire about his condition at that time.
“What happened on the day of the car accident?”
Xie Dang was wearing a pink hat and was lying down. He had taken off the oxygen mask. He had no trouble speaking. He looked at Jiang Jiusheng and asked her, “What is it?”
Jiang Jiusheng’s eyes are ups and downs: “Who hit you? Where is Mo Bao, where is she?”
Xie Dang froze for a moment and grabbed the point: “Who the **** hit me ?! Lao Tzu is going to shave his hair!” The latter sentence was so loud that it hurt his head and made him tinnitus.
Jiang Jiusheng looked anxious: “Did you see the murderer?”
Xie Dangmu: “What murderer?”
not good.
The brain is broken!
Master Xie stared at Xie Dang with a miserable expression.
Yu Wen, who had been sitting on the sofa without a word, asked nonchalantly: “Xie Dang, who am I?”
Xie Dang glanced at him: “Your brain is sick.”
Yuwen charged a cigarette in his hand, didn’t point it, played at his fingertips, stood up from the sofa, and walked to the bed, holding the cigarette in two fingers, pointing at Xie Dang: “I think it’s you who is sick in your brain. ”
Xie Dang: “…”
Does this pink fisherman hat look so bullying? Hey, if he couldn’t get up, he would beat him.
“How much do you remember?” Jiang Jiusheng asked.
Not waiting for Xie Dang to answer, Master Xie immediately put his face in front of him, worried, looking forward: “Dang Dang, do you still recognize your father?”
Xie Dang glanced at him: “It’s too old to recognize it.” Three pairs of eyes stared at him, looking at him with a mentally retarded look. “Why do you look at me like this, rest assured, the few of you are gray I can recognize it. ”
Everyone knows, but can’t remember how to be hit.
Jiang Jiusheng twisted his eyebrows, and the cold peach blossom eyes were dark: “You had an accident, and the police suspected someone was hitting you deliberately. At that time, Mo Bao was with you. She is now missing. How much do you remember?”
Xie Dang thought for a while: “No impression.” He looked at his father, “I just remember you asked me to give a gift to Sister Nine.”
Jiang Jiusheng pressed the pager.
Director Zhao of Brain Surgery came again and gave Xie Dang a comprehensive examination.
After the inspection, Master Xie Muzhou secretly asked him: “Is my son’s brain broken?”
Director Zhao shook his head: “It is a temporary memory disorder, no big problem.” Looking at the old man’s face, Director Zhao explained in detail, “After the craniotomy, the lump has not disappeared, and it has pressed on the surrounding nerves. The blood clot disappeared, and those things that were forgotten will naturally come to mind. ”
Fortunately, not stupid.
Master Xie breathed a sigh of relief and looked at Xie Dang. It was a pity. He grew up in his twenties. Apart from the girl she did n’t like him, she went smoothly all the way, and she was a violin at a young age. Master, the solo concert flies up, and I have n’t suffered much. This is the first time I have suffered such a big sin, and my brain almost broke.
No, he hurts his son a lot, doesn’t he always want to change his hat? Buy buy buy! It is estimated that this hair did not grow out so quickly. He bought all the hat shops.
Master Xie thought so, and heard Jiang Jiusheng asking Director Zhao: “How long will it take to recover?”
“This is not necessarily, one or two weeks, or one or two months are possible.”
Jiang Jiusheng’s face changed slightly.
Xie Dang looked at her: “Why are you so serious?”
“Mobao’s blood was found at the scene of the accident.”
The amount of bleeding is not small, she is fierce.
Later, Jiang Jiusheng didn’t tell Xie Dang that he had just had surgery and needed rest.
In the afternoon, Huo Yining came to the hospital again, taking into account Xie Dang’s head, and did not ask anything. Shi Jin gave him a consultation number and let him pass.
It’s like getting in touch with the underground party.
Huo Yining really went to the queue. Shi Jin was sitting in front of the computer in a white coat, with a stethoscope on his hand, wearing a mask, well-dressed, and looked like a doctor.
He gave him a picture.
Huo Yining finished reading, and surely did not recognize: “Who is this?”
Shi Jin called up a period of monitoring from the computer. His long fingers landed on the mouse, tapped lightly, and paused: “This person came to investigate Xie Dang.”
He’s a man, he’s tall, he has outstanding features, and his arms are tattooed.
Surveillance filmed that this person stayed in Xie Dang’s ward three times and also entered and exited the brain surgery office.
Huo Yining guessed: “Come to kill people and kill their mouths?”
Shi Jin’s finger landed on the photo, and he knocked on it for a while: “Xie Dang hurt his brain, so he doesn’t need to kill people for the time being.”
Xie Dang must know what, there is no doubt about it.
He just didn’t remember for a short time, it wasn’t permanent amnesia, and it was good to be once and for all, but it was not so easy to kill people under Shi Jin’s eyelids.
Xie Dang can’t remember it for a while, so he is temporarily safe.
Huo Yining looked at Shi Jin: “So, what is your reasoning?”
Shi Jin’s fingers paused: “Something is going to happen recently.” He lowered his eyes, his eyelashes dropped a shadow under his eyes, half of his face reflected in the sunlight, half bright and half dark, “The people involved are thankful People you know. ”
Xie Dang knows …
Huo Yining’s first thought was: “Do you think it is Jiang Jiusheng?”
For Jiang Jiusheng, Shi Jin’s sense of crisis has always been very heavy.
He shook his head: “I don’t know.” He raised his eyes, the light under his eyes was like the dazzling cold star in the winter, “Beware.”
Qin family in Central South.
Qin Mingli put the document bag and a pile of photos in front of Qin Xing.
He raised his eyelids: “What is this?”
Qin Mingli stepped forward and spread out the photos one by one: “The people in the photos are the captain of the criminal investigation team.”
And Shi Jin.
They met on various occasions and even photographed objects.
Qin Xing picked up one and glanced at it for a few moments. He looked plain: “Is this the evidence you said?”
The expression is not shocked, completely disapproving.
Qin Mingli took out the information in the document bag and presented it to Qin Xing: “This captain of the criminal investigation has also been a special police officer and has done anti-smuggling and anti-drug activities. Shi Jin has close contact with him and can’t explain the problem?” Zhizhi, “Father, the traitor of the Qin family, is Shi Jin.”
Qin Xing turned over a few pages and threw it on the table: “How many pictures will you show me?”
Even the Qin family knows that he is not in harmony with Shi Jin, and his words, Qin Xing will not believe it.
“I can know all the major trends of the Qin family and can put eyeliners in the police and our people,” Qin Mingli vowed. “Except Shi Jin, who else has such a hand to cover the sky.”
Qin Xing said: “So what do you think of Shi Jin’s plans?”
When the Qin family was defeated, Shi Jin, as a leader, must be the first to suffer. There are many people who want his life in the Tao.
“Father,” Qin Mingli reminded in a deep voice, “Don’t forget, you played a killer against Jiang Jiusheng nine years ago.”
Nine years ago, Qin Xing pushed the waves and gave the psychologist an opportunity to take advantage. Even the car accident of Jiang Jiusheng’s death was also a good show for him.
The entire Qin family, most hope that Jiang Jiusheng died, was not Qin Mingli, but Qin Xing.
Qin Mingli returned to the room with anger.
“Qin Xing does not believe it?” Wen Shi was pregnant for five months, and she was already pregnant. Her belly was swelled up. She was lying on the sofa half-by-half, her hands on her belly, and she brushed her for a while. less.
Qin Mingli’s face was gloomy and he did not answer.
She sat up, holding her belly in her hands: “Believe it or not, it’s important to ask him questions.” Picking up the bird’s nest on the table, she scooped the spoon. “Your father would rather kill by mistake than let it go. ”
“Will he kill Shi Jin?” Qin Mingli raised his eyebrows, obviously unbelieving.
Wen Shi shook his head: “He was reluctant.” He took a sip slowly and thoughtfully, “Shi Jin is a good pawn. It’s a pity to kill him.”
In terms of courage, the Qin family can no longer find the second Shi Jin. Qin Xing also pointed at him to fight the Quartet, how could he be willing to give up this sharp edge.
Qin Mingli was too lazy to play a dumb puzzle, impatient: “So?”
Wen Shi lay back lazily and touched his swollen belly: “You just have to wait and watch. Two tigers fighting each other will always kill or injure one.”
Qin Xing was suspicious, and it was impossible to do nothing. Even if Shi Jin was reluctant to kill him, he might have to give him some blood and taste the bitterness.
She remembered again: “Who found the photo you sent?”
“No.” Qin Mingli rubbed his chin, “I can’t find it at all, it should not be a good deal.”
“I didn’t give the picture directly to Qin Xing, but borrowed your hand. It should be Qin’s family, and I don’t want to expose it.” Wen Shi paused. “However, whether he deals with it or not, the goal is Shi Jin anyway.”
What does it matter to kill someone with a knife? It depends on who is the last fisherman.
study.
Qin Xing thought about it for a long time, and instructed the housekeeper Qin Hai: “Get the goods again and let Shi Jin go to the transaction.”
Qin Hai leads his life and spins out to work.
Su Fu came in, carrying the freshly brewed tea, and walked to Qin Xing’s side: “Is the lord trying to test him?” He poured a cup of tea and handed it to Qin Xing, “After the test?”
Qin Xing used the tea cover to flick away the tea leaves floating on the surface, and bowed his head without saying a word.
Su Fu didn’t get sick, poured himself a cup, and sat next to Qin Xing: “If the temptation comes out, will Grandpa be willing to give up Shi Jin?”
Qin Xing raised his eyes.
She smiled and made another hypothesis: “If the temptation can’t come out, dare you still use Shi Jin?”
Not willing to give up, nor dare to use.
She accurately said Qin Xing’s thoughts. The entire Qin family, who knew him best, counted her.
Su Fu put down the teacup, stood up, walked to the back, put his hand on Qin Xing’s shoulder, and squeezed gently: “I have a way to help my grandmother to relieve his worries.” She leaned over and asked, “Do you want to listen , Lord? ”
She is very smart.
Otherwise, Qin Xing will not stay with her for ten years: “You said.”
The next day, before leaving work, Shi Jin received a call from Huo Yining.
“The detective Xie Dang came out.”
Shi Jin put down the case in his hand, raised his head to signal medical assistance, and asked Huo Yining: “Who is it?”
Huo Yining paused for a while: “Xitang, Su’s family.” Su family has been in Xitang for decades, Huo Yining has never dealt with him, he continued, “He has a criminal record, he is an arsonist, five years I used to be a thug in the Su family. ”
Most of the assets of the Su family are in Xitang in the central part. They have no contact with the Qin family in the south and the Teng family in the north. They stand on three legs and are quiet for many years.
Now that the Su’s family has movements, I am afraid to move the whole body in one stroke.
Shi Jin pondered Xu Yu: “Send me all the evidence in your hands.”
Huo Yining sat in front of the computer and directly copied the entire folder from the public security intranet: “I sent you your mailbox.” Then I asked, “How much do you know about the Xitang Su family?”
The Su family started from the collection of accounts. In recent years, they wanted to wash money and engage in finance.
The Su family has a large population, and most of them are mysterious Su family elders. Su’s grandfather raised the baby pimple outside, and neither the male nor the female knew.
Otherwise, Huo Yining knew nothing.
Shi Jin only commented on four words: “The appetite is not small.”
Huo Yining agrees: “It’s not small, it is estimated that I have been staring at your fat piece of Qin family for a long time.”
The Qin family accounted for nearly eight points of the underground transaction in the entire south. Who wants to swallow this piece of sweets?
Listen to Jiuxuan.
In the box, the laser light was on, and the red and green lights flickered, suddenly and dimly, in front of the wine table, four men in black suits stood on the ground, and one kneeled, he was sweating, With his head down, his palms pressed against the table, his sleeves rolled up, his arms were tattooed, and his five fingers trembling.
On the sofa behind the wine table, the woman ’s slender legs overlapped, and she leaned back with the wine glass, and the gleaming light fell on her face, jumping mottled, taking a sip of wine, holding a gun, gun in her left hand Mouth turned.
“boom.”
There was a gunshot without warning.
The man kneeling on the ground withdrew his hand almost instinctively, and the bullet penetrated the table, leaving a recessed hole. The man felt terrified. After gasping heavily, he fell to the ground and begged for mercy: “I know I was wrong, Missy spares my life.”
The Xitang Su family, the most ruthless means, is the Miss Su Fu.
She sat upright, put the wine glass on the table, and blew the muzzle: “Lin Sheng, how many years have you followed me?”
The men on the ground did not dare to straighten their waists, and replied tremblingly, “Five to five years.”
The man’s vocal cords were damaged and his voice was rough.
Su Fu lifted his eyes, his face caged in the light, half bright and half dark, painted his lips with lipstick, drank his wine, and his lips were even more red: “Five years, don’t know my rules yet?”
The man raised his head to raise his land, his eyes full of terror and forbearance. The large sweat beads on his forehead rolled down his cheeks. He struggled for a long time and pressed his hands back on the table.
Su Fu leaned forward.
The man closed his eyes in pain.
Click, the bullet was loaded, she didn’t move quickly, and put the muzzle against the back of the man’s hand, with a careless smile in the corner of her mouth, as if playing an insignificant game, the finger pulled the trigger.
“boom.”
At the same time as the gun shot, accompanied by the man’s painful cry, he hugged his left hand pierced with a hole and curled up on the ground, moaning and groaning painfully.
Su Fu drew a wipe, wiped the muzzle, got up, threw the small lady’s gun on the sofa, walked over to the man, and looked down at him from the top.
“It’s not good for you to kill individuals. Have you been fed dogs with guns for the past five years?”
The man endured the pain, struggled to get up on his knees, dared not to raise his head, bowed his head, his body covered with sweat, and tremblingly explained: “The hospital has been guarded, I have no chance to start.” He looked up and glanced at Su Fu He immediately bowed his head and said tremblingly, “But don’t worry, Missy, the man has undergone a craniotomy and has nothing to remember, and will not reveal your plan.”
She was silent, her long eyelashes were converging, the light from top to bottom passed through the eyelashes, and a layer of shadow fell on her eyelids. The opening was a round sounding cavity: “Before the dust settles, stare at me Tighten it. ”
The man responded quickly: “I see.”
Su Fu sat back on the sofa, picked up the wine, took a sip, and asked, “What about that woman?”
“It has been dealt with.”
In the night, the winter wind was chilling, and the moon was covered by dark clouds.
Xie Dang was lying on the hospital bed and was wearing a pink fisherman hat. His eyes were closed, his forehead was sweating densely, his eyelids flickered a few times, but his eyes never opened.
In the ward, the data on the monitor was beating, and the liquid in the infusion tube ticked.
He clenched his hands and seemed to be struggling. The corners of his mouth were closed one by one, but there was no sound. He was caught in a dream and couldn’t wake up.
In the dream, it was an evening when a black car hit him and his body was thrown up heavily.
There was a man sitting in the head of the black car, pursing his lips, holding the hand of the steering wheel, tattooed his arms, and the man stared at him like a torch.
He fell back to the ground from midair, and the hot, viscous liquid came out of his body. He wanted to move his fingers, but found that he couldn’t move at all. The red liquid was meandering and flowing past his fingertips.
The man in the car got out of the car, wearing black leather shoes, stepping on the oil road, and a harsh sound came out, approaching him step by step.
The man squatted down and his hair was short, showing his full forehead: “If you shouldn’t listen, you should hide away.”
The voice was rough and dumb like smoke.
When he finished, he picked up the bricks on the ground, put them in his hands, raised his head, and was about to smash–
There was a gust of wind on the door on the right, a figure flew over, hugged the man’s waist, and pushed back fiercely. The two fell to the ground together.
It was Tan Mobao who just woke up.
While the man was unprepared, she pushed the man away and ran to Xie Dang. He was lying in the pool of blood, his head and face covered with blood, shaking his hands, daring to touch him, and shouted, “Dang, Dang brother.”
Xie Dang struggling to open his eyes, the blood on his eyelashes scabbed, and his vision blurred.
She suddenly turned her eyes red and was terrified. She shook her hand to touch her phone. Her fingers shook terribly. She couldn’t press the key a few times. She bit her lip and choked: “Don’t be afraid, I’ll find someone to save you. ”
He moved his fingers, his mouth closed, and he seemed to want to say something, but couldn’t make a sound.
“What are you talking about?” She leaned over to listen.
Xie Dang said every word and tried his best: “Give and break.”
Tan Mobao froze for a moment, then turned back staring, the man had walked behind him, holding a brick in his hand, and raised it above his head.
What if Xie Dang does if she gives way?
Almost instinctively, she opened her hand, opened her eyes, motionless.
There is one more, it will be very late, it is recommended to watch tomorrow
(End of this chapter)