My Bloodthirty Husband is So Gentle - Chapter 455

Chapter 455 Empress 32: Another murder, Lin Yingshen ’s disaster came,

The man’s voice was very gentle, his hand stretched out was white and slender, and there was a bean-sized mole at the tiger’s mouth. He helped to pick up a book.

Lin Yingshen handed him the book and said sorry again.

The other party took the book, shook his head, and said it didn’t matter.

Behind the corner, there was a sudden cry of exclamation from the girl.

“Da Pei!”

Jiang Pei’s book fans all call him Pei Da.

The girl was very young, and she was so excited when she saw the idol: “I, I … I am your book fan.”

Jiang Pei smiled: “Hello.”

It ’s polite, there ’s no shelf at all, the girl thought, Pei Da really is the same as the rumor, she is gentle and elegant, and she is full of academic spirit. She took out a pen and paper from the bag: “Can you sign me?”

“Yes.”

“Thank you Pei Da.”

Best-selling author, Jiang Pei.

Lin Ying Shen thought of it, she had read his interview on the subject of psychological crime. Withdrawing her gaze, she pushed the door into Zhang Xiancheng’s office.

Zhang Xiancheng was answering the phone. It seemed that there was an emergency. The information was not packed. He got up and left in a hurry, leaving a sentence: “You sit for a while, I still have a patient.” After that, Zhang Xiancheng left the office.

Lin Yingshen only stayed for a while, his mother Han Qing’s phone came over.

Han Qing’s tone was not very good, and he came straight to the point: “Come back.”

“what’s up?”

She said: “Lin Pingchuan wants to divorce me.”

After Lin Ying was stunned, he took the bag and got up.

Snapped.

A stack of documents on the table was hit by a bag and fell to the ground. She squatted down to pick it up. In the scattered documents, she saw a familiar name.

Xiao Jinghe …

At eleven o’clock, Lin Ying Shen returned to the military compound.

Han Qing and Lin Pingchuan were arguing, and the quarrel was very serious. Han Qing’s makeup didn’t change, and he roared screamingly, without any gentleness in the past. Lin Pingchuan’s lover stood up and wiped tears.

There was no one else in the mansion. The old man presumed to avoid it intentionally. After Lin Yingshen entered the door, Lin Pingchuan stopped talking. She shouted Han Qing and the quarrel stopped before the mother and daughter went upstairs together.

“Leave it,” she said.

Han Qing didn’t wear her favorite cheongsam. Perhaps the third came suddenly. She also wore a sweatshirt at home: “Unless Lin Pingchuan goes out of the house, I won’t move that small three even if it takes a lifetime. “

“mom–“

Han Qing didn’t listen down: “It’s okay, it’s not the time to leave.” She can’t be the lady of Lin, but her daughter must marry as the Lin family.

So, my mother called her, just urged her, hurry up, find someone with five stars in front of the door, and marry herself. She didn’t say anything. She went to the backyard and secretly lit a cigarette. After thinking a lot, she couldn’t figure it out. It seemed that her gentle stepfather would do such an extraordinary thing. She thought she would hide it at least.

It was already lunch time to go out of the Lin family. On the way, she saw the Rong Li just coming out of the Rong family, and subconsciously stopped.

It’s just that he didn’t see her, he didn’t stay at a glance.

“Long calendar.”

Rong Li continued to move forward.

She looked at his back, and only then tried hard to endure emotions at the Lin family. When he touched him, all broke out: “Do you really believe me at all?”

She said that she was Urnaga Yingshen, why did he not look at her.

Rong Li stopped, standing sideways in the shade of green pine, his eyes were dull, and he could not see the emotion: “When did you change your name?”

She replied: “The year I came to Lin’s house.” Looking into his eyes, “At that time, I only remember General Dingxi Mansion.” She was explaining why she recognized him after eleven years.

For a lie, you have to use countless lies to round it, and you have to be careful step by step. If you are afraid of making a mistake, it is an abyss.

I don’t know if he believed it or not, he just glanced at her without a word, and then turned away.

Waiting for someone to go away, Lin Ying Shen dialed Zhang Xiancheng’s phone.

“Dad,” her eyes followed her back and forth, “Did Rong Li ever go to you?”

“I have been here in the morning.” Zhang Xiancheng was a psychologist. He was very insightful and noticed some signs. He asked, “You seem to be paying attention to him. What is your relationship with him?”

She said, “Friend.”

Zhang Xiancheng apparently didn’t believe it: “If it’s just a friend, you won’t let me help you pay attention to him several times.”

Lin Yingshen didn’t explain, and hung up the phone after arrogant.

Her father, Zhang Xiancheng, did not believe in the past and present. From the perspective of a psychiatrist, the diagnosis he gave Rongli was hysteria.

But she believed.

In the year when she met Rongli, Fang was fourteen, Han Qing and her father had just divorced. During that time, she went to her father’s consultation room very diligently. In the afternoon, she woke up in the lounge and heard the voice of the boy outside the door. He was telling a story, an unbelievable story.

Seventeen or eighteen years old, the voice is full of vicissitudes and desolation.

He said: “Ahe female red is not good, but her swordsmanship and horsemanship do not lose Dachu’s men.”

He said: “She rarely wears women’s clothing and prefers black robes.”

He said: “She likes sake very much, but the amount of wine is not good, and she will get drunk in a few glasses. If she is drunk, she will dance with her favorite sword under the tree. Climb to the tree and go to bed. “Su Yu paused.” I was watching under the tree, and she woke up in a couple of hours. “

All topics revolve around the woman named Ahe.

The teenager said, only a little gentleness in the desolate voice, when talking about the woman: “I saw her for the first time, it was on the horse farm, I just looked at her more, and she was beaten down. … “

He spoke for two full hours, speaking slowly and slowly. When he talked about women, he didn’t pause for a moment and remembered it very well.

In this way, she knew a lot about them. She knew that he was an imperial family, and became an emperor at the age of nineteen. The girl in his heart was called Ying Shen, the word Ahe, born in General Dingxi’s palace, and died in the war in Yaoguan.

The teenager comes once a week, at three in the afternoon on Sunday.

She will also come and stay in her father’s lounge for lunch for various reasons. Because her parents have just divorced and owe her a debt, even if it is not in compliance, the father tolerates her ‘sleeping’ in the lounge, But, besides that, no matter how she knocked on the side, her father kept his mouth shut and did not disclose a teenager’s information, she didn’t even know what his name was.

Later, he stopped coming.

See you again, half a year later, at the Lin family.

Her stepfather, Lin Pingchuan, and the teenager seemed to know each other very well. When he saw the teenager coming in, he greeted him enthusiastically: “Rong Li, why are you here?”

Rongli.

It turned out that his real name was also called Rong Li, which had the same name as Emperor Yan Hong in the story.

The teenager was dressed in white and black trousers. At the age of seventeen or eighteen, his temperament was very sophisticated, and he was not as calm as that age: “Come and play chess with Grandpa Lin.”

Two young men of similar age came with him.

One took a look at the board and wore a motorcycle suit, looked at the calendar and laughed at him: “You are really boring.” Turning his head and shouting, “Chang Xun, go, let’s have fun.”

Lin Yingshen stood at the stairs and saw the young man who was called as a constant seeker. He took out a pack of cigarettes from the pocket of Rongli’s coat. He was young and frivolous. “

After they left, she asked her mother: “Mom, who is the one in white?”

“The only son of the Rongjia in the compound, Rongli.”

It turned out that he also lived in the compound.

Later, her mother gave her stepfather the surname and changed her name to Ying Shen.

She has been using this name for eleven years, and failed to make him look at her more. A Xiao Jinghe made her in a mess. In the end, she didn’t calm down and used this most adventurous card.

Rong Li doesn’t believe her, then, next may be her disaster.

The sky in June changed and changed, and in the afternoon, it suddenly began to rain.

Ning also just returned from the ‘inspection’ and did not see He Liangqing in the ward. Just at the weekend, Tao Huanhuan came over and was sitting on the couch in the VIP ward, playing games with VIP hospital WiFi.

Ning also leaned on a cane and hanged a ‘broken arm’ and limped in: “Doctor Ho?”

Tao Huanhuan buried his head in the game: “She just left.”

“Where did you go?”

Tao Huanhuan was crazy about his skills, while dealing with Ning Ye ’s words: “Are n’t you going to be discharged? She said she went back to pack up and moved to take care of you.”

Boom.

The crutches fell to the ground.

Tao Huanhuan just raised his head: “What are you doing! You can’t–“

The word “walk” has not been spoken yet, and Ning has already ran out.

Tao Huanhuan: “…”

This vigorous walk … pretended? Lying!

Bang.

Thunder and thunder outside, heavy rain poured, and it became more and more urgent.

Wet in the elevator, at this point, there was no one, only He Liangqing, she was drenched in rain, a little embarrassed, wiped the rain on her face with her coat, and pressed the elevator.

When the door closed, someone called her.

“Doctor Ho.”

He Liangqing pressed the key to open the door.

It was the neighbor next door. He walked into the elevator and wore a suit. Only the trousers were covered with rain. He took an umbrella and a book in his hand. He took off his glasses and wiped the water vapor on the lens with a square scarf in his chest pocket. “I haven’t seen you for a long time, have you moved away with Miss Xiao?”

“No, there are some things that I can’t stay here for the time being.” He Liangqing saw the cover of the book in his hand, with black tones and **** lines on it, and asked, “Is the new book published?”

Jiang Pei put on his glasses again: “It’s just a trial version, do you want to see it?”

He Liangqing nodded with a smile, she and Xiao Jinghe are both Jiang Pei’s book fans.

He wiped the rain on the paper with a square towel and passed it with both hands: “Send it to you.”

“Thank you.”

The protagonist of the new book is an arson murderer, an anti-social personality, because of childhood female abuse, the victims of the murder are all women, regardless of age.

Jiang Pei said in an interview that the protagonist prototype of this story is the recent frightening serial arson murderer, because this case has a high degree of attention. As soon as his new book comes out, the heat is extremely high.

When the elevator door opened, He Liangqing said goodbye, and went to the apartment first. Before reaching the door, Xiao Jinghe called.

“Ahe.”

Xiao Jinghe asked her: “Are you in the hospital?”

He Liangqing touched the key from the bag, and Jiang Pei’s leather shoes sounded behind him. It was clear in the empty corridor: “No, I went back to the apartment to get something.”

“you alone?”

“Uh.” She inserted the key into the keyhole.

Xiao Jinghe said in a hurry: “Ning didn’t tell you? Don’t go back to the apartment-“

The voice stopped suddenly.

The phone’s screen is dark. He Liangqing glanced at it.

Behind him, the sound of leather shoes stepping on the ground was getting closer and closer, and Jiang Pei suddenly shouted at her: “Doctor He, wait a minute.”

He Liangqing turned back.

There was lightning and thunder outside the house, the corridor was very dark, the light-controlled lamp was on, and strong light entered Jiang Pei’s lens, reflecting a faint cold light.

After finishing the psychological consultation in the morning, Rong Li took Xiao Jinghe back to Rong’s house for lunch. Because of the heavy rain, the old man took the opportunity to stay with the two of them for one night.

Rong Li went to cook a pot of refreshing tea. Xiao Jinghe stood in front of the window with a mobile phone. The rain outside the window came in from the half-open window. The rain spattered her hair, and she didn’t even notice it, still keeping her head down.

He put down the teapot and walked over: “What’s wrong?”

She kept redialing: “Liang Qing has returned to the apartment and the phone can’t be reached.”

Rong Li took her coat: “I will send you over.”

On the way to the apartment, Xiao Jinghe received a call from Wen Zheng.

“Jing He, there was another arson case.”

At this time, the bad news came, Xiao Jinghe frowned, his expression nervous: “Where?”

Wen Zheng said: “The community you live in.”

She immediately asked: “Who is the victim?”

Wen Zheng reported a name there.

The rain in summer is coming fast, and going fast. It has stopped now.

“Boom–“

“Boom–“

“Boom–“

The door was knocked vigorously, one by one, hurried and unruly.

Ning also shouted outside the door: “Liang Qing!”

“He Liangqing!”

“He Liang–“

Click.

The door opened, and He Liangqing had just taken a shower, and the shower cap on his head was too late to pick up: “Why are you here?”

Outside the door, Ning also drenched herself, and was wearing a hospital uniform. Her short, fluffy green linen hair was squashed softly by the rain. She had no blood on her face, and her lips were blue. Nothing? “

(End of this chapter)