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

There are hundreds of scars on such a thin body, all kinds of scars. He thought about how hard it was for her to live in that hour, but when he saw this video, under the strong visual impact, he knew What he thought was just scratching the surface.

He watched Shen Zhichu in the video being imprisoned in dry ice, watched the man wearing the mask of the ghost king cut bright red wounds on her thighs with a knife, watched her back being corroded by sulfuric acid, and was injected with five injections. She screamed hoarsely on the wooden board when taking the medicine, and the veins on her forehead and neck were raised.

And she had only one breath left, and the man didn't let her go, piercing her fingertips with a steel needle, piercing her fingernails, and cracking her nails.

And she was afraid to curl up on the ground and press the phone with bloody fingers, calling him again and again.

How desperate was Shen Zhichu at that time?The ten hopes were extinguished little by little, and finally fell into the endless purgatory.

The video is intermittent and some parts are cut, but this does not affect the viewing.

Li Jingshen's gaze never left the video from the beginning to the end, he tried his best to calm down, but his breathing became heavier and heavier, and his face became cold unconsciously...

Watching the torture and humiliation from the beginning to the end of the video, Shen Zhichu was in pain and despair, it was like a knife had been stabbed in his heart, and it hurt even to let him breathe.

He was in pain just watching the video, one can imagine how Shen Zhichu survived that long hour.

No wonder Shen Zhichu would go crazy when she woke up, she would rather die than live, she wanted to commit suicide all the time, she would feel scared when she looked at the needle, and she would feel like someone was watching her when she looked at the camera.

Li Jingshen gripped the phone firmly, buried his face on the back of his hand, this is the fact that he has been unwilling to see.

Lu Tingchuan, damn it!

And he himself was even more damned, just like what Lu Tingchuan said, he was the one who personally sent Shen Zhichu to that place to torture her, and he was the one who caused it.

After Shen Zhichu lost his memory, he tried his best to make it up, but could he really make up for the harm he caused her?

And today, because of those photos, he got angry with Shen Zhichu, forced her to hurt her and cry.

He's a - beast!

Li Jingshen didn't know how long he sat outside, he stared blankly at the ray of light upstairs, his whole body seemed to have lost his soul, only the pain in his heart reminded him that he was still alive.

The blood seemed to be mixed with ice, flowing to every corner of the body, and the whole body froze.

The temperature in J City varies greatly, from [-] to [-] degrees during the day, and more than [-] degrees at night, but the weather is so cold that it doesn't freeze him to death.

He touched the position of his heart, it was the coldness in his heart, so it was not because of the weather, no matter how thick his clothes were, it was still cold.

Li Jingshen put down his phone, his face was numb from the cold, he couldn't even feel the pain from the wound, he wobbled back to the villa and went upstairs.

Shen Zhichu's room was half-covered, warm yellow light leaked out, and it was quiet inside, he wasn't sure if Shen Zhichu was asleep.

During the time with Shen Zhichu, he went to work on time or early every day, and never came back late.

It was the first time since she lost her memory that it was so late now.

He knew that Shen Zhichu was afraid of being lonely, so he always came back early to be with her, and he almost forgot that Shen Zhichu was afraid of the dark.

Li Jingshen gently pushed open the door, shifted his gaze to the bed, and saw Shen Zhichu lying on his side with only his back, the warm light shining on her made her look lonely and uneasy.

He walked in and saw that Shen Zhichu's body moved obviously, she was still awake.

Li Jingshen didn't know what to say, all he could say was silence and guilt.

He went straight to the bed, and then knelt down on his knees, a slight move that was especially loud in the quiet and silent bedroom.

Li Jingshen just knelt down quietly, he didn't know how long he had been kneeling, his injured thigh felt even more uncomfortable because of the stagnant blood flow.

Shen Zhichu opened her eyes, tightly pursed her lips, turned around after a while, her half-closed eyes widened when she saw the injury on Li Jingshen's face.

She pursed her lips subconsciously, but she pursed her lips again when she thought of something.

Li Jingshen's expression moved slightly, when he saw the bruise on Shen Zhichu's neck and thought of the video on his mobile phone, he felt more and more inferior to a beast.

What did he do? Jealousy blinded his eyes. He clearly knew that Shen Zhichu was not that kind of person and would not have thoughts about other men, but he still hurt her.

What is the difference between what he did and what Lu Tingchuan did?Even worse than Lu Tingchuan.

"Sorry, I was wrong."

Shen Zhichu's eyes were slightly red, she woke up and woke up, during the few hours when Li Jingshen left, he thought a lot, how to manage this marriage, how to continue with Li Jingshen, but the thing he thought about the most was separation.

She had already figured out how to say goodbye to Li Jingshen, but when Li Jingshen gave up her pride and knelt down to apologize to her, she couldn't say anything.

She is so useless, like a useless dodder, but also like a virgin, she knows the truth of "the wolf is coming", but she just can't give up Li Jingshen.

She likes Li Jingshen and is willing to be cheap. For her, he is her only relative in this world, and also the meaning of her existence in this world.

She sat up slowly, her back was sore and her legs ached. She was wearing loose silk pajamas. As she got up, the collar slid down to reveal the round shoulders and the skin on the large chest, as well as the marks on it. Her skin was white, and those wounds It looked particularly hideous.

Shen Zhichu doesn't have scars, bruises like this can disappear, but the coldness on his body and the trauma on his collarbone cannot disappear.

After a few months, the scars have only faded a little.

Li Jingshen said with difficulty: "Chu Chu, can you forgive me?"

Shen Zhichu turned his face away: "Then do you know where your mistake is?"

"know."

"What's wrong?"

Li Jingshen said seriously, "I shouldn't have mistrusted you, misunderstood you, forced you to do something you don't like, and hurt you."