Mr. Li, Madam, she is not guilty of death

Li Jingshen glanced at Zhao Qian, his eyes were icy cold, Zhao Qian looked at him, feeling terrified in his heart, and changed the subject with a tense scalp: "Then do you want to explain to Madam?"

"Explain what?"

"Of course it's to explain that you didn't cut off her brother's hand."

Li Jingshen squinted his eyes: "She has already decided that I did it, and it's useless for me to explain." He is also reaping the consequences of himself, if he hadn't used Shen Xiuli to threaten Shen Zhichu all day long, she would not have wronged him .

"You get someone to investigate and see who did it."

Zhao Qian replied: "Then President Li, I will go down first."

"Wait, I still have something to ask you." Li Jingshen's face softened a little, not as cold as before, but he fell into deep thought about another matter.

"Shen Zhichu said that I never regarded her as my wife. Does the relationship between me and her look bad to outsiders?"

Zhao Qian asked cautiously, "President Li, are you asking me to tell the truth?"

Li Jingshen's gaze turned cold again.

Zhao Qian trembled in his heart, and if he wanted to talk to Li Jingshen without showing timidity, he had to have full concentration and strong psychological quality.

Zhao Qian has been with Li Jingshen for so many years, and his level is still high. The long-term fear made him practice the ability to keep his face and heart beating.

"It's okay now, but your attitude towards her before can't be described as bad..." Zhao Qian thought to himself, it was like a beast with a human face, cruel and merciless, and ruthless.

"Then what should I do to make her feel that I really regard her as my wife?" Li Jingshen's eyes were never serious before.

Zhao Qian felt very embarrassed when he looked at him like this. He is an assistant, why is he still an emotional consultant now?

"Madam may be due to a lack of security. Thinking about it, your marriage was very unpleasant. The wedding held at that time was more like a press conference than a wedding. There wasn't even a decent ring."

Ring... Li Jingshen suddenly thought of something, yes, he and Shen Zhichu have been married for more than four years, and they don't even have a decent pair of rings.

Li Jingshen looked at his empty ring finger, thinking that he bought a silver ring at a roadside stall for tens of yuan and threw it to Shen Zhichu.

An ordinary ring, Shen Zhichu wore it for four years, but now the ring on her finger is gone, when did she not wear it?Was it broken, dropped it by accident, or did she throw it away?

It was an insignificant matter at first, but now when I think about it suddenly, it feels like a thorn has been planted in my heart, and it hurts.

Forget it, it's gone if it's gone, it was originally an inconspicuous item of tens of yuan, but if it was dropped, he bought another one for Shen Zhichu, and this time he bought an expensive one carefully to keep her locked up.

...............

Li Jingshen returned home, went directly to the bedroom on the second floor and rummaged through it, and finally found the ring in the desk drawer.

The ring was the most common style on the market, but it didn't have any patterns. When he first bought it, the surface of the ring was still smooth and shiny, but now it was full of scratches and mottled bloodstains.

He picked it up, rubbed the surface of the ring with his fingertips, and wiped away the blood on it bit by bit.

The next day, Li Jingshen put the ring into the lining of his jacket, went to the jewelry store in the business district, took out the ring and picked out a ring of the same size.

The ring he bought this time cost 2000 million.