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

For Xia Mingyue's afternoon flight, Li Jingshen arranged for her a place to stay in advance, and then sent another person to pick her up.

Xia Mingyue would meet Shen Zhichu sooner or later when she came to J City, Li Jingshen began to feel uneasy, he was afraid that things would get out of his control again.

So when Shen Zhichu woke up at dawn, he told her that Xia Mingyue would come this afternoon.

Shen Zhichu was stunned for a moment, hearing the three words "Xia Mingyue", he felt a little familiar, as if he had heard it somewhere.

"Who is Xia Mingyue?"

Seeing that she didn't respond, Li Jingshen relaxed slightly, "I forgot that you lost your memory, Xia Mingyue is my mother's goddaughter."

"Then she is your sister?"

"Forget it."

Shen Zhichu didn't pay attention to this matter, "Speaking of which, you seem to have never told me about your family affairs, where are your parents? How long have you not been home?"

"The last time I went back was three years ago."

"Three years ago?" Shen Zhichu frowned imperceptibly, "What happened to your family?"

Li Jingshen murmured: "My parents died unexpectedly when I was ten years old."

Shen Zhichu felt like a lump in her throat, her heart was sore and stuffy, she couldn't get up and down, her eyes were red with poison, she didn't know what Li Jingshen had gone through these years to be able to tell such a cruel story so calmly.

"sorry, I do not know."

Seeing her red eyes, Li Jingshen couldn't help laughing, raised his hand and stroked her hair: "It's not your fault, if you want to know anything else, I can tell you."

The Li family is in chaos up to now, Mr. Li is not dead, and everyone wants to earn the position of head of the family when he is free. His parents died because of these back then.

The so-called friends and kinship seem so insignificant in the face of interests.

"I seldom go back, and I don't plan to take you back. Will you blame me at the beginning?"

Shen Zhichu thought for a while, then seriously shook his head and said, "No, you have your reasons, not to mention that I live with you and are not your family members."

If Li Jingshen hadn't told her these things, she might have imagined and complained, but not now.

There must be basic trust between husband and wife, and he believed that Li Jingshen was doing it for her own good.

The Li family may not be as simple as she thought.

Shen Zhichu's hand can't be recovered even after rehabilitation, his hands are half disabled, and he has to rely on others for basic living.

For example, washing face, brushing teeth, getting dressed, and even buttoning her bra requires Li Jingshen's help. Every time she has to blush, but she gets used to it as time goes by, and there is no awkwardness in the beginning.

Living with Li Jingshen is very comfortable.

Li Jingshen's ability to take care of people is as good as serving them to heaven.

Every day no matter whether he is busy or not, he will get up earlier than Shen Zhichu, order breakfast, and get hot water. When Shen Zhichu wakes up, the toothpaste is squeezed out, and he personally washes Shen Zhichu's face with gentle movements.

His taste is also high, the clothes he chooses from the closet every day can always match Shen Zhichu's heart, and he really can't find any faults.

Today Li Jingshen matched Shen Zhichu's outfit with a shirt and a vest. The shirt had many buttons, and she couldn't fasten it flexibly with her hands and could only rely on the man in front of her.

Li Jingshen buttoned the buttons from bottom to top, and the matching cashmere sweater was fresh and sweet.

"Braid my hair." Shen Zhichu was used to ordering him to comb his hair.

Li Jingshen agreed, took her to the dressing table and sat down, without showing the slightest impatience, skillfully braided her a braid, and chose a crystal hairpin to fasten her hair.

"Your sister is going to City J in the afternoon, and I will clean up a bedroom for your sister later."

"Don't worry about the room. She won't live with us. I've already arranged a house for her."

Shen Zhichu asked: "Then she won't come?"

"Don't come here." Li Jingshen's tone didn't fluctuate, as if he was discussing the weather.

Shen Zhichu looked at him, his voice was very soft: "How can there be a younger sister who doesn't see each other over here, is there anyone like you who is an older brother?"

Li Jingshen nodded, and there was no warmth in his black eyes: "I have no blood relationship, so I can't talk about brother-sister relationship."

Shen Zhichu stopped talking.

From Li Jingshen's indifferent attitude, she could probably sense that his relationship with Xia Mingyue was not very close.

Li Jingshen didn't say anything and she didn't ask either.

At 08:30 in the morning, Li Jingshen leads Shen Zhichu's hand downstairs to have breakfast.

The hired staff has come, two helpers are in charge of cooking and cleaning, and a housekeeper, all over the age of 40.

When Shen Zhichu went downstairs and saw the stranger in the living room, he was instantly stunned.

Li Jingshen followed her steps and stopped, "The one on the left is Mrs. Zhang, the one in the middle is Mrs. Li, and the one on the right is Mrs. Liu. I usually have to go to work and I am worried that I can't take care of you, so I hired three people. If you have anything to do You can find Butler Li."

Shen Zhichu nodded and thought, if only her hand would be fine, she could take care of herself, so she wouldn't need to hire a servant.

Shen Zhichu was lonely in his bones, and he was used to being alone. He didn't like to have helpers at home, but now her situation really made Li Jingshen worry.

Li Jingshen saw her head down, raised his hand and touched the back of her neck: "What's wrong? Are you not used to it?"

"Well, kind of."

Li Jingshen didn't know how to comfort her, and said, "You will get used to it slowly."

People have to adapt to the environment, not let the environment accommodate you, Shen Zhichu let out a "huh" and followed Li Jingshen's pace downstairs.

Today's breakfast was made by two aunts. With Shen Zhichu's hands, she could only eat with spoons and forks. She lowered her head, and her eyelashes half covered her eyes like a small fan.

After dinner, Li Jingshen accompanied Shen Zhichu for a stroll around the neighborhood. The economic development of City J is better than that of Rongcheng. No matter where you go, there are high-rise buildings, and you can see all kinds of first-line brands and big businessmen everywhere.

Women always have inexhaustible energy when shopping, and it was noon in a flash, Li Jingshen answered a phone call, and the housekeeper asked him if he would be back at noon.

"I want to go back." When Li Jingshen replied, he kept his eyes on Shen Zhichu, seeing that her shoelaces were untied, he naturally squatted down, with his head tilted, holding the phone between his shoulders, and quickly tied her shoelaces with both hands.

He was still calling the housekeeper during the whole process, and after he finished tying his shoelaces, the phone call was over.

Shen Zhichu felt that her heart was gently pinched by a hand, she was held by him, she raised her hand to touch the position of the heart, there was some pain there, it was not obvious, but it stayed there and could not dissipate.

This feeling came too abruptly, as if it was the first time she had tasted Li Jingshen's love for her.

"Go back to eat." Li Jingshen put down his phone and reached out to hold her.

Shen Zhichu looked at the outstretched hand, not knowing what was going on in his mind, he took a step back to avoid it.

Li Jingshen's hand stretched out in mid-air in such an embarrassing manner, he was stunned for a while before reacting and asking, "What's wrong with you?"

Shen Zhichu didn't know what was wrong with her, and the sudden rejection made her think that she was suffering from another illness.

"You didn't even ask me what I meant, but you told the butler that you wanted to go back."

Li Jingshen breathed a sigh of relief, and said, "You're angry because of this?" He slightly leaned closer to Shen Zhichu's face, his voice was gentle, and his light breath blew on Shen Zhichu's face.

Shen Zhichu didn't make a sound, and used actual actions to prove that she was angry.

The loved one is always confident, Li Jingshen hugged her waist with his arms: "You have to go back and take your medicine, next time you go out to play, remember to take the medicine with you, so we won't go back."

Shen Zhichu took a lot of medicines, and there were several kinds of medicines on the stomach alone. Every time he took a lot, he couldn't stop the medicine.