Great Detective, Your Wife is Jealous Again! - Chapter 42

“Tear.” An Shijin tore off the sleeves of his shirt with a flustered expression, half hugging Chu Shian, and pressing the rags on her shoulders. Chu Shian was shot not in the neck, not in the critical position, but was shot in the shoulder, and the bullet penetrated the flesh and got stuck in the bone. Although the wound was not deadly, the blood loss was extremely alarming. If the bleeding did not stop, Chu Shian would fall into shock.

“Damn bitch…” Gan Yunpin struggled to stand up, his left hand being kicked by Chu Shian was dripping with blood. It can be seen how cruel Chu Shian kicked him, his eyes were scarlet and he looked at Chu Shian with an evil smile. He raised the gun in his hand and pointed at them both again. An Shijin raised his eyes and glanced at Gan Yunpin, who was ruthless in expression, without any fear, and then lowered his head to help Chu Shian hold down the bleeding wound. Chu Shian frowned, sweat dripping down his pale face drop by drop, and a small moan|moan came from his mouth. “It’s okay, with me here, I’ll be with you.” An Shijin’s eyes were gentle, and a slight smile curled up from the corner of her lips. She lowered her head and kissed Chu Shian’s forehead gently. If she really would die like this Here, it would be a blessing to die with Chu Shian. Now that she hasn’t caught up with this person, then when she gets to hell, she will take this person’s hand and walk together.

The dark eyes looked at the face close at hand with closed eyes without blinking, and the rough gasp eased. Chu Shian’s eyes narrowed slightly, and his hand slowly raised and gently stroked An Shijin’s face: “I count to three, you fall backward.” A low voice sounded in An Shijin’s ear, ambiguous. Whispering, the warm breath sprayed in her ears, a little itchy, “One, two…”

“Goodbye, two young ladies.” Gan Yunpin tilted his head and smiled sarcastically, his eyes flashed with sinister light. He killed the two women, and he still took care of the scene with the child and the dead ghost who tied him in the corner. Then an explosion blew up the scene and burned their bodies. When the police came, everyone was dead and he was the only one left. He made up a set of rhetoric. The dead ghost is an imitator. After the negotiation failed, the imitator wanted to die with them and detonated the bomb. Only he survived by chance. No one knew the truth except him.

The index finger on the trigger was slightly hard. One second before the bullet was fired, An Shijin heard Chu Shian roar: “Three.” An Shijin fell back, and she could even feel the bullet shooting above her. However, the bullets that fired rapidly in the wind set off the hair on her forehead.

After the bullet was fired, the recoil of the gun made Gan Yunpin close his eyes for a second. Just for a second, Chu Shian, who was lying on the ground, stretched out his hand and pressed it to the ground, rolled around, and took out a long leather belt from his waist and drew it forward. The iron block on the leather belt was fiercely hit on Gan Yunpin’s right hand holding the gun extremely fast. The gun fell to the ground, and Gan Yunpin screamed backwards two steps, holding his right hand.

Chu Shian stood up and kicked Gan Yunpin’s chest. After he fell to the ground, he rushed up, kneeling on his shoulders, and the belt in his hands flexibly passed through his neck and was severely restrained. The force felt by the neck almost broke his neck. The huge pain and suffocation made Gan Yunpin horrified, his eyes were bloodshot and his hands slapped the ground fiercely. The bright red blood slid down the belt little by little, dripping beside him, and the hoarse and unpleasant voice screamed hard from his mouth.

Chu Shian stared coldly at the front with a taste of bloodthirsty, the strength of his hands increased little by little, the wound on his shoulder was torn again, and the blood poured out and dripped on Gan Yunpin along her hand. On the hair. The struggle under him became weaker and weaker, and slowly calmed down, but Chu Shian’s strength remained undiminished, and his dark eyes looked forward coldly, slowly being eroded by the blood light bit by bit.

An Shijin slowly got up. She looked at Chu Shian’s back. The thin, slightly bent back seemed to be shrouded in a thick black mist, with a sense of decisive killing. Kaifeng’s sharp blade made her feel strange and frightened by the coldness. The inexplicable feeling of anxiety and fear was slowly suppressed by her, and then she hurried forward, hugged Chu Shian’s thin waist, tightly grasped her tightly tightened hand, whispered and hurriedly Said: “Enough, Ann, if you have enough, you will kill him.”

“An, An, you look at me.” An Shijin walked around to Chu Shian, staring at her eyes tightly, breaking Chu Shian’s hand vigorously. Chu Shian’s hollow eyes focused little by little, and his eyes fell on An Shijin’s face, the look in her horrified eyes… his hands were loose. Chu Shian fell to the side blankly and lay on his back.

An Shijin turned Gan Yunpin over and slapped him on the chest with a fierce palm, “Uh…” Gan Yunpin breathed frantically, his face turned blue, and he died just a little bit. He was like a dying fish, lying spread out in the sun, losing oxygen, the fear of death enveloped him, and his mouth kept making heavy gasps.

“An, it’s okay.” An Shijin rushed to Chu Shian’s side, tightly holding her still bleeding shoulders. Chu Shian looked at the top with hollow eyes, and gently raised his hand, pressing An Shijin’s hand on her shoulder, and the two hands that were also stained with blood gently put together. “An Shijin, you were scared just now, right, scared of me.” “I…”

“Don’t deny it, the look in your eyes just now resembles the last time Xiao Chi looked at me. She rushed over, trying to get in front of me, I avoided, she died, but I avoided.” Chu Shian’s hand Slowly drew a circle in mid-air and landed on the side of my neck. There was a long and deep scar. It seemed to have healed for a long time, but from Chu Shian’s point of view, the wound had never healed. There is no dressing and no dressing. Just like that, in the air, a little bit of rot and smell.

“Xiao Chi kept telling me that she loves me. But I don’t know what love is. Every time she says she loves me, I just smile and never take it to heart. Until she died, until I was killed. I didn’t understand until after she. So I love her too, I love her.” The calm voice came out of Chu Shian’s mouth without a trace of turbulence. She looked at the top with no expression on her face, the one that was irradiated by the sun. Place, the dust floating in the air.

“Chu Shian, I believe that Xiao Chi has never blamed you. She is happy to die for her sake. She must hope you live well.” An Shijin pressed her wound and looked at Chu Shian distressedly. Kneeling on the ground and put her head in his arms. “Really.” Chu Shian’s voice came from her chest in a low voice. “It wasn’t you who killed her. When the knife was cut over, your body wanted to protect yourself, so you walked away. You didn’t know she would rush over, but you didn’t kill her, Chu Shian , You didn’t kill her, did you hear it.” An Shijin hugged Chu Shian tightly and whispered comfortingly in her ear.

On the door, the light still in operation was still on. An Shijin leaned on the chair and stared at the door without blinking. At night, the hospital corridor was a bit cold, and the open windows were blowing in with wind. An Shijin reached out and hugged his arm. Heavy footsteps came, approaching her little by little, and then stopped in front of her. An Shijin looked up, Chu Mu stood in front of her expressionlessly: “Is she okay.” An Shijin took a deep breath, then turned to look at the closed door: “Shot in the shoulder, wounded. , It’s just a little too much blood loss, it won’t be a big problem.”

Chu Mu sat down beside her and reached out to touch the wound on her face. The blood had solidified, but he didn’t deal with it. “Why don’t you find a doctor to treat the wound.” An Shijin turned his head and glanced at him. Chu Mu sneered coldly: “That guy Gan Yunpin injured a lot of people with the bomb today. The doctors in the hospital are very busy, so I don’t have to trouble them for this minor injury.”

The two sat silent for a long time. Only then did Chu Mu speak. He turned his head to look at An Shijin with sharp eyes: “I warned you to leave her for your own good. Do you want to know why Chu Shian couldn’t be a policeman in the first place.” An Shijin was cold. He glanced at Chu Mu: “You don’t need to tell me, and you don’t need to warn me. I know what I’m doing.” “Her family has a history of mental illness. Her mother killed a man who insulted her because of the illness. , And then committed suicide by jumping off the building, in front of her, jumping off the building to commit suicide.” Chu Mu ignored An Shijin’s refusal and continued. An Shijin’s eyes condensed, and he turned his head to look at the light sign with a complicated expression.

“Xiao Chi and I are orphans and live in an orphanage. Not far from her home, she often shows up near the orphanage. Xiao Chi and I have known her. It can be regarded as growing up with her, Xiao Chi…Xiao Chi… Before she died, I regarded her as my sister. She was very good, she would have been a very good policeman. After she was persuaded by the police school, she opened a detective office and resumed her ancestral business. Xiao Chi was by her side to help her, Before that happened, the three of us were very happy. Xiao Chi always wanted to help her and always wanted to make her happy.” Chu Mu looked out the window, the hair on his forehead was lifted by the wind, and he could vaguely see that there was something on his forehead. A long scar.

“You obviously know that it wasn’t she who killed Xiao Chi, so why kept pushing her and cursing her? You still care about her, why must you treat her so indifferently. You know her emotional instability, she has always been Responsibility, but you are still forcing her.” An Shi stood up tentatively, walked a few steps back and forth in the corridor, frowning, looking at Chu Mu with anger in his eyes. “Xiao Chi is dead, she is my sister, she is my only relative in this world. Do you know my pain, how much I loved her before, how much I hate her now, An Shijin, You don’t understand, how long have you been by her side, do you know her, this is between me and her, you are not qualified to say such things to me.” Chu Mu stood up and pointed to it tightly. The closed door roared loudly.

“Then why are you telling me this, do you want me to leave her, or do you want me to stay with her.” An Shijin hugged his arm and looked straight at Chu Mu. “I don’t know. I want you to leave and stay with her. I don’t even know what I think.” Chu Mu sat down on the chair somewhat discouraged, holding his head. After a long time, he took out the cigarette case from his pocket and lit a cigarette. “This is the hospital.” An Shijin reminded him. Chu Mu raised his head and glanced at her, took a deep breath of cigarette, and then stretched out his hand to pinch it out.

“If, I mean if. If you are sincere, then after staying with her, don’t leave her. She looks like a cold person on the surface, but once she lets you into her heart, she It will become sensitive and fragile. I only hope that you don’t hurt her.” Chu Mu looked complicated and repeatedly took out the cigarette case from his pocket and stuffed it back again. After repeating this action several times, he stood up and prepared to leave.

“Chu Mu, you told me not to hurt her, what about yourself.” An Shijin stopped Chu Mu and looked at his back. Chu Mu stopped, and after standing tightly for a few minutes, he lifted his leg and left. The low voice came over: “Don’t tell her I’ve been here, and don’t tell her what I told you. .”