The Soft Capitalist Miss Follows the Army, Alluring the Tough Guy Addicted to Doting

In her previous life, Ling Huanwu took a multi-fetus pill. Even though she was designed by her adopted sister to marry a childless vagrant from the village, she still became the wealthiest wife and...

Chapter 305 Is Qin Jinshen Dead?

Ling Huanwu squeezed the rows of teeth marks on Zhou Jiuzhen's chest with both hands, her hands trembling with anger. "Don't tell me I bit you and left these marks. How could you do this to me?"

Zhou Jiu sat up abruptly in bed and quickly patted her heaving chest to comfort her, "Oh, my little darling, I'm innocent! I slept next to you all night!"

"Where's Xiaobao? Where did Xiaobao go?"

He hurriedly kissed his wife, whose lips were trembling with anger, and then picked up his little one, who was munching on a flatbread. With his other hand still holding the paddle, he pried open the little one's mouth, revealing the ten tiny teeth of the one-year-old.

"Honey, look, the teeth marks on my body are tiny, they were all from this little rascal. Why don't you let him bite me again and see if they fit together?"

He threw aside Xiao Bao, who was still clinging to the big flatbread and refusing to let go, and then grabbed Da Bao and Er Bao one by one, pointing to the red marks and scratches on his body and protesting aggrievedly, "This, this, this, they did it all, waaaah, I'm so wronged!"

After Zhou Jiuzhen finished speaking, he started spanking the three little ones' bottoms, making them cry out in pain.

Ling Huanwu was in a real bind. She quickly hugged the man from behind and said "I believe you" several times before he finally calmed down, panting heavily.

"Huanwu, I'm not clean anymore, these brats have dirtied me..."

Zhou Jiuzhen turned around, looking at her with downcast eyes.

The sight of this devastated husband, who had been violated, made Ling Huanwu both laugh and cry.

"Who told you to take off your clothes and sleep before it even got warm? You deserved to be bitten!"

Ling Huanwu deliberately pinched the red marks on his body, causing Zhou Jiuzhen to groan repeatedly.

"It's my own fault, so... you pinch me, and while you're at it, you bite me too, cover it up..."

"What did you say, Zhou Jiuzhen! I'm not biting it, it hurts my teeth!"

Immediately afterwards, muffled groans and pleas for mercy came from inside the room.

Outside the wooden shed.

Political Commissar Hao, along with several guards and Captain Sun and a few others, blocked the small wooden door, listening to the suggestive sounds coming from inside, but they didn't even dare to knock.

They could only awkwardly glance at each other, too embarrassed to even make eye contact.

After a long while, the triplets, their big eyes covered and their little faces pale, ran out of the wooden shed, wailing at the top of their lungs, "Mommy ate Uncle! Please save Uncle..."

The three of them had just stepped out when they were swiftly grabbed by Political Commissar Hao and his colleagues, who quickly silenced them.

The next second, Zhou Jiuzhen, shirtless, chased after the little cub, his body covered in marks that were truly appalling.

Political Commissar Hao and the others were so embarrassed that they quickly covered their eyes, lamenting the decline of morality in the world.

Seeing this scene, Ling Huanwu, who also rushed out, glanced at Zhou Jiuzhen, who was standing shirtless and drawing attention, and felt that even if she had a mouth all over her body, she wouldn't be able to explain herself.

"No, don't misunderstand, these weren't bitten by my Ling. She's usually very gentle..."

Zhou Jiuzhen was still trying to explain, not wanting everyone to see his wife as a shrew.

But Political Commissar Hao and the others exchanged glances, already knowing full well that he was just trying to save face.

"Alright, Jiuzhen, just pretend these were bitten by your kids who haven't even grown all their teeth yet!"

"We came here early this morning to ask you and Comrade Ling to go to the mudflats to identify the body. We suspect that the body is Qin Jinshen!"

Zhou Jiuzhen and Ling Huanwu froze on the spot, unable to accept this shocking news.

That man who treated human life like dirt, he's actually dead?

The group arrived at the mudflats where they had originally farmed clams.

On the mudflats, the sunlight spread across the ground like gold.

A salty, damp mist filled the air, and the muddy ground was wet and slippery.

With each step, the soles of the shoes were stuck fast, making a "sizzling" sound.

Captain Sun, Political Commissar Hao, and the villagers who discovered the body walked side by side at the front, followed by several guards carrying simple tools, their expressions tense and uneasy.

Actually, they didn't want anything to happen to Qin Jinshen either.

After all, he still has many secrets.

"This is it."

The villager who discovered the body broke the silence with a deep voice, pointing with his wooden stick at the body half-covered by a white cloth.

Zhou Jiuzhen took a deep breath, squatted down, and slowly unveiled the white cloth.

A swollen, pale face came into view, with hair sticking messily to its surface. The seawater had distorted its features, making it look quite terrifying.

Ling Huanwu was so frightened that she took a step back, her hands tightly gripping the hem of her clothes, her face deathly pale.

Others were not familiar with Qin Jinshen, but deduced that it was Qin Jinshen from the clothes the deceased was wearing.

So everyone's attention fell on Ling Huanwu.

Ling Huanwu suppressed her fear and nausea as she carefully examined the corpse.

She vaguely remembered seeing a long knife wound on Qin Jinshen's chest before.

With trembling hands, he unbuttoned the corpse's shirt.

Sure enough, there was a horrifying knife wound on the corpse's chest.

Although the knife wound looked similar, she wasn't sure if it was Qin Jinshen.

"Although the corpse also had a scar on its chest like Qin Jinshen, I don't think it's possible that he lost his life so easily!"

After all, she hadn't yet gotten any information from him about Song Panmei's whereabouts.

He can't die!

Zhou Jiuzhen stood to the side, listening to Ling Huanwu's words. His expression darkened, and a complex emotion flashed in his eyes, but he quickly concealed it.

"Then we'll send the samples to the city for fingerprint experts to examine! Let's go back first."

Political Commissar Hao made the decision to have the body sealed up.

Ling Huanwu stood up and frowned when she saw Zhou Jiuzhen's downcast expression.

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