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

Chapter 310 Li Jingshen, You Don't Even Have a Chance to Cry at Her Grave

The seaside... They not only burned Shen Zhichu's body to ashes, but also took it to the seaside. What are they going to do...

The staff looked at the man in front of them inexplicably.

Li Jingshen was powerless to let go of the staff's hand, his haughty back seemed to be broken at this moment...

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"Do you really want to scatter the ashes into the sea?"

Qin Mo gave a "hmm" and sat on the island stroking the urn in his hand.

Three years ago, Shen Zhichu was diagnosed with stomach cancer, and he seemed to have predicted the outcome today.

The salty sea breeze blew on his face, and Qin Mo's dry eyes began to moisten again. He carefully guarded the urn in his arms, as if he was holding a priceless treasure.

"She said that after her death, she would donate her usable organs to those in need, and the rest would be incinerated and thrown into the sea..."

Even after death, she wanted to use her body to save others. How could such a good girl not be treated well in heaven?

Shen Chuli squatted aside, his heart swelled with an uncontrollable soreness.

There was a slight bitterness on the corner of Qin Mo's mouth, thinking that at that time he had persuaded Shen Zhichu that he didn't want to have anything to do with death.

He thought that there are so many cancer experts, and in the era of advanced medicine, they can always cure the terminally ill, not to mention completely cured, and they can live a few more years.

In fact, in the past three years, cancer research has indeed made rapid progress, with remarkable results, but before he had time...before he came back to take Shen Zhichu for treatment, she was already gone...

It seems that such a tragedy has been settled from the beginning, so no matter how hard they try, Shen Zhichu is destined to be a tragedy. Now think about how ridiculous his persuasion was.

"Zhichu longed for freedom, but was trapped in the Shen family since birth."

Qin Mo laughed and said, "Do you think she wants to take over the Shen family's mess? When she didn't arrive, she let herself grow up early, deal with those old fritters who are dozens of years older than her, and always be vigilant."

"Do you know that she hasn't had a good night's sleep for a long time? From taking melatonin to sleeping pills, from one to two, her body was very healthy, because you didn't care about taking her pills step by step. A healthy stomach turns into stomach disease and then into stomach cancer."

"Being from a wealthy family, you can live happily and easily in the Shen family, and be a playboy outside, eating, drinking, whoring and gambling, no matter how big things happen, the Shen family will take care of you, and your father will still love you. "

"I also have the right to choose my favorite career, and I can become a doctor."

"Only Zhichu..." Qin Mo woke up, "Her favorite is the violin, and she wants to become a violinist."

But when he looked at Shen Zhichu's body, he saw that her hands had no nails, and the marks on her fingertips were obviously not burned away by fire.

What has Shen Zhichu experienced in these years?Her hands should have been playing the violin.

Shen Yuli lowered his head, listening to Qin Mo's murmur as if he was talking to himself. The light words had no tone, but they fell into his ears like a thorn piercing them. The right prosthetic limb was shaking with pain.

"Things that were not completed during life were brought to completion after death. Is it sad or lucky?"

In winter in J City, it gets dark at seven o'clock in the afternoon. The sea breeze seems to be mixed with ice and blows on the face. A hand gently stroked the corner of his eye to wipe his tears.

Qin Mo's expression was startled, and he looked stiffly at the urn in his arms, feeling sore in his heart: Is it you?Zhichu...

Tears rolled out uncontrollably, the wind was so cold, but it didn't blow his tears cold, Qin Mo choked with sobs in a low voice: "I always remember what you and I said at the beginning of Zhichu, after you die, take your ashes Sprinkle into the sea, follow the current to see the outside world, I always remember..."

Shen Chuli raised his head and asked, "Then when shall we scatter the ashes into the sea?" They have been sitting here for more than an hour.

"Wait a little longer, wait for someone to come and collect the bet."

"What bets?"

Qin Mo shook his head and didn't talk to him. This was a bet that only he and Shen Zhichu knew.

At 14:[-], Qin Mo heard the sound of an engine.

"Someone is coming." Shen Quli reacted, he stood up, his body was cold from squatting for too long, his legs were numb, when he got up he staggered and almost fell back again.

Shen Quli has good eyesight, and he recognized Li Jingshen before he got out of the car, and he was deeply afraid of Li Jingshen.

After all, it was because of him that something happened to the Shen family. His father's death and Shen Zhichu's death were all related to him.

He is very useless, he can only yell in his heart when facing his enemies, but in reality he can only hide helplessly by the side without even daring to say a word out loud.

"Yes...it's Li Jingshen, is he here to snatch the ashes? Hurry up and throw them into the sea, it will be too late..."

Qin Mo's dull eyes suddenly became fierce, watching Li Jingshen get off the car, he stood up holding the urn.

"Qin Mo!" A voice came before the person approached, "What are you going to do!"

Qin Mo held the urn carefully and raised his hand slightly after hearing Li Jingshen's voice.

The wind on the sea is erratic, like a whirlpool, when Qin Mo opened the urn, the originally against the wind suddenly became smooth.

Li Jingshen's pupils trembled, he instantly understood what Qin Mo was going to do next, he froze and didn't dare to approach, even he himself didn't know that his voice was choked, and he begged in a low voice: "Qin Mo don't... ...Please, what are you coming at me, don't touch her, please give her back to me...give her back..."

The dignified president of the Li family unexpectedly had a day of begging for help, but in fact this was not the first time that Li Jingshen had begged for help, and Shen Zhichu had given up his entire retreat to Shen Zhichu.

There was suddenly silence all around, so quiet that only the whining of the sea breeze could be heard, as if crying.

"I gave her to you seven years ago, Li Jingshen, and I won't do it this time." As soon as Qin Mo's words fell, Li Jingshen had no time to react, and stood there in a daze, as if his soul had been struck by lightning. , he looked at the white powder flying with the sea breeze.

"No!" With his yell, Qin Mo raised his hand, and Qin Mo threw the bones that were not burnt into ashes into the sea.

There was not even a single ripple on the turbulent sea, at that moment Li Jingshen suddenly felt that what was thrown away was not Shen Zhichu's ashes but his heart.

Looking at the dark sea water, Li Jingshen suddenly rushed forward madly and wanted to jump, but was suppressed by Zhao Qian and the driver who moved faster.

"Ah——" Li Jingshen was like a beast stuck in the mud, his dying struggle was useless, he was pressed to the ground and his eyes were fixed on the dark sea water.

At that moment... Li Jingshen only felt that time was stagnant, everything gradually disappeared, his whole world was plunged into darkness, there was no light, and there was no bottomless despair.

The five senses disappeared, the ears were buzzing, and everything was wiped out along with Shen Zhichu's ashes.

The person he engraved in his bone marrow, even after death, he couldn't have it.

Tears fell without warning, the strong wind by the sea did not dry his eyes, a hoarse cry came from his throat, Li Jingshen looked desolate.

Holding the empty urn, Qin Mo smiled against the sea breeze and trembled all over: "She is gone, free, and finally you can no longer pester her."

Shen Chuli stood aside, looking at Li Jingshen helplessly for a while, and staring at Qin Mo nervously for a while, he couldn't tell whether Li Jingshen was crazy or Qin Mo was crazy.

Li Jingshen bit his lips tightly, blood spilled from the corners of his lips, and there was a dull pain, he coughed a few times, his pale face made his eyes more scarlet and terrifying.

He raised his hand to hold the hand on his shoulder, coughed up blood, and his heart ached to the extreme.

His already bloody heart was now tightly sealed like thumbtacks. He grabbed the hands behind him and stood up, turning his gaze towards Qin Mo with a sinister look like a poisonous snake.

"let go!"

Zhao Qian shivered, the driver's complexion was even worse than his, the two looked at each other, and after learning the message from the other's eyes, they let go of Li Jingshen's shoulders together, but they were still tight to him, for fear that he might be like that just now Crazy to jump into the sea.

Li Jingshen walked towards Qin Mo, and as he moved forward, the distance between them became shorter and shorter.

"Qin Mo, I will make your entire Qin family pay the price!" The breath on his body was no less soothing than the sea breeze at night.

Qin Mo didn't have the slightest fear, he clenched the urn tightly in his hand and threw it in the direction of Li Jingshen. No one expected his sudden move...

"Boss Li!"

Li Jingshen saw it but didn't hide, the water chestnut of the urn hit his forehead, as long as it moved down a little bit, his eyes would be blinded on the spot.

Blood dripped into the eyes along the forehead, and the sore eyes were stinging unbearably at this moment, and the vision was blurred.

Li Jingshen swayed, looking at people with blood-stained eyes, like a ghost who just climbed up from hell.

Shen Chuli had already started to tremble, trying to shrink his own existence, and hid behind the nearby stones.

Qin Mo stood with his back straight, and the wind was blowing against his back, as if pushing him forward with both hands.

He looked at Li Jingshen's ferocious face, pointed at him coldly, and said word by word: "Li Jingshen these years, you have used the same threatening means to drive that Shen Zhichu who is full of eyes to death step by step!"

"Li Jingshen will regret her death for the rest of her life, and remember that every Christmas is her memorial day!"

Qin Mo smiled and cried: "She has no grave, no tombstone. She said in her lifetime that she would scatter her ashes into the river after her death, drift with the tide, and be free after death, so you don't even have the chance to cry in front of her grave." nothing!"

Nine years ago on Christmas Eve, Shen Zhichu saved Li Jingshen's life. The moment of astonishment stayed in his memory for nine long years, and the same Christmas nine years later became Shen Zhichu's memorial day.

Li Jingshen did a lot of wrong things in order to keep Shen Zhichu, controlling her memory at the cost of turning her into a fool, and later crippled her legs and imprisoned her in an immobile wheelchair.

He thought that Shen Zhichu would not leave him like this, but he couldn't keep people who really wanted to leave, he couldn't keep Shen Zhichu, not even her ashes.

The whole body seemed to be stabbed by a blunt knife. This unprecedented pain reminded him that he deserved it. Li Jingshen's body was shaking, and everything in the world was spinning and disappearing. He finally failed to withstand the heavy blow and fell back.

——"I want Li Jingshen to fall in love with me, I bet he will regret it after my death, he can't sleep at night, his heart is restless, and he will regret it for the rest of his life!"

Qin Mo looked up at the starless sky, Zhichu congratulations for getting your wish, you won the bet.

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