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

This was the first time for Shen Zhichu to see posts about himself being quickly deleted.

Shen Zhichu held Niannian in one hand, and unconsciously touched the tag on its neck with her fingers. After a while, her phone vibrated and a strange text message appeared on her screen.

"Shen Zhichu, I never thought of using you as a stand-in anymore. If you stay by my side, I can protect you. Li Jingshen is a cruel man. If you want to live a better life in the future, you'd better stay away from him. He's just a lunatic. .”

Shen Zhichu frowned after reading it, and subconsciously clicked to reply.

"Following your mother" fingers landed on the keyboard, paused, and finally deleted them one by one. There was nothing to say to people like Lu Tingchuan. Shen Zhichu deleted the content of the text messages, directly blocked the person and edited a self-made system notification tone.

On the other side, Lu Tingchuan had been waiting for Shen Zhichu's reply. He thought he had made it clear enough that the little village girl should understand, but after waiting for half an hour, he still didn't get Shen Zhichu's reply. Could it be that he didn't see the text message?Still scared?

Lu Tingchuan edited another text message and sent it.

"As long as you return to my side honestly, I can forget everything you have done, including the matter of you holding hands with Bai today."

When the text message was sent, it was like nothing happened. Lu Tingchuan sensed something was wrong, so he exited the text message page and called Shen Zhichu.

After the call was made, a cold system prompt came from inside.

——I'm sorry, the number you dialed is calling you stupid B, please don't call again......

"Bang!" Lu Tingchuan smashed the phone directly, Shen Qing, Shen Qing!You are really good, now this double is really more and more like the rightful owner, and he will have to get back sooner or later with this rebellious body.

Lu Tingchuan was puzzled, and the notification tone of that phone call kept echoing in his mind.

As if Shen Zhichu was pointing and cursing at him right in front of his eyes, he got up and kicked over the tea table in front of him, picked up a vase and smashed it to pieces.

Hearing the movement, the butler hurried over and was a little surprised to see the debris on the ground.

In the eyes of the servants, Lu Tingchuan was famous for his good temper, he always had a smile on his face, he had never won a fight with Li Jingshen, and he had a pitiful look on his face.

Therefore, when the butler saw the wanderings in this place, he stared at Lu Tingchuan's scarlet eyes, and he froze in place, feeling terrified in his heart.

"Lu... President Lu... What's wrong with you?"

Lu Tingchuan took a deep breath and pressed it to his heart. After three seconds, the smile resumed on his face: "I'm fine. You arrange someone to clean this place. I'm going to work in the study. Don't disturb me."

"Yes." The butler nodded quickly, and he was relieved after watching Lu Tingchuan enter the study.

Lu Tingchuan's anger hasn't dissipated completely, it's just blocked by a seal now, he sat gloomyly in front of the desk facing the computer, flipped through the files but couldn't read them.

As long as he was distracted for a moment, his mind would be filled with the image of Bai Qiujing taking Shen Zhichu away.

How did Shen Zhichu know Bai Qiujing?The status and status of the two are so different that it is completely impossible to imagine that they can communicate with each other.

As soon as Lu Tingchuan thought about it, he couldn't help thinking about it, such as where Bai Qiujing took Shen Zhichu today, whether he would go to a hotel, the two of them had dinner together, shared a room, took a bath, and then slept in each other's arms , doing things he had never done before.

Could the little village girl have fallen in love with him?She let him hold hands and followed him.

How can, how can? !

Lu Tingchuan was in a calm mood, and the documents in his hands had been twisted into a ball involuntarily. After he realized it, they were too wrinkled to be usable. He casually glanced at them and threw them on the ground.

........

Besides Lu Tingchuan, Li Jingshen was the one who fell into this kind of pain and couldn't sleep tonight, and he didn't even dare to send text messages, so he could only read the past between him and Shen Zhichu.

Looking at the diary stained with tears and blood, he didn't want to be so greedy, but he couldn't bear to let Shen Zhichu, who was full of eyes, pretend to be other men from now on.

He really doesn't want much, just a year of company.

What Shen Zhichu said casually today, does the 10 yuan chat fee for half an hour count?If he gave her all the money he was worth, would she be able to accompany him well?

The wind at night was a bit cool, and he carefully stuck the yellowed diary to his heart.

Li Jingshen used to be in good health, he rarely even had a cold, but now he has lung cancer, and his stomach is not good.

For a moment, he didn't know whether he should take the medicine for lung cancer or stomach medicine. He covered his chest and felt that the organs inside seemed to be stuck in densely with thumbtacks. The pain was everywhere, but he couldn't help venting Neither, he bent his upper body, his tall body was curled up on the narrow chair, his body was shaking with pain, Li Jingshen could bear the pain and smashed his teeth and swallowed, no matter how painful it was, he could keep his mouth shut and say nothing .

Until he couldn't bear it any longer, he opened his mouth to vomit blood.

Viscous blood dripped from his mouth onto the floor, and he wiped it skillfully, then got up and went to the bathroom to turn on the tap to rinse with cold water, and then covered his mouth with a wet towel.

Li Jingshen's eyes were blurred with tears. Before this time, he began to miss Shen Zhichu in the past. The one who prepared meals for him every day in the diary and told him to add clothes when it was cold. Knit a scarf for him in winter, secretly draw his pictures when I miss him, and fold my wishes into paper stars and thousand paper cranes.

As soon as a person suffers from pain and neurasthenia, he can't help but miss the past and regret the past.

It would be great if Shen Zhichu could cook him a bowl of noodles at this time.

If only he could tell him to take care of his health.

Even if it is useless, at least he will not regret it for the rest of his life.

Li Jingshen took a few painkillers.

After a while, the severe pain subsided, but the chest and stomach were still uncomfortable, with throbbing pain, and even the head began to feel uncomfortable.

He came out of the environment painfully, and saw Shen Zhichu in a daze, the proud young lady of the Shen family who was once wearing a red dress standing in front of him.

It was very real, but Li Jingshen knew it was just a dream, if it was a dream, then don't wake up.

"Zhichu..." My stomach hurts so much, I want to eat the rice you cook, if you find it troublesome, just cook some porridge.

"Zhichu..." I will never smoke again, and I will never hit you with an ashtray again.

"Zhichu..." I'm dying, can you look at me again?

"Shen Zhichu..."

"Zhichu..."

"early........"

In the dream, Shen Zhichu didn't do anything, she just looked at him coldly: "Li Jingshen, I have already been burned to death by the fire, and I won't do these things for you again in the future. Cross my bridge of Naihe, and there will be no intersection."

During the three years of Shen Zhichu's death, he never dared to dream about her, fearing that if he dreamed about her three times, he would lose his fate.

Now that Shen Zhichu is back, he can finally have a good dream about her.

He thought that dreaming about Shen Zhichu would be a good dream, but he didn't expect it to be a nightmare in the end. He was trapped in the dream with nowhere to escape, like being soaked in a pit of bone-piercing disease, falling in unbearable pain.

But the picture in front of him was a sea of ​​flames, Shen Zhichu was wearing a red dress, standing in the fire and smiling at him.

Li Jingshen woke up from the nightmare, he got up and looked for the mobile phone immediately, and then searched for the number that was so familiar that he could no longer be familiar with it.

He clicked in, hesitated for a long time before typing with trembling hands and sent Shen Zhichu a text message.

"I miss you."

He never thought that Shen Zhichu would be able to reply to his text messages, maybe he would directly block his number after recognizing him.

Li Jingshen continued to tremble with his hands: "I dreamed about you today, it was you in the past, you are even more beautiful than you in the present, you haven't smiled at me for a long time, so long that I almost forget what you look like when you smile. "

At this moment, Shen Zhichu.......should be facing others with a smile on her face, her tenderness, her concern for her coldness and warmth have long since belonged to him.

Only he.... still remembers the past.

As soon as he closed his eyes, he saw that night again on Christmas Eve, the hazy figure in the water eagerly swam towards him, her body was so thin and her arms were so slender, but she held him tightly in the water.

The scene changed, he hugged the pregnant Shen Zhichu and threw him down from the second floor viciously, the blood on the ground was glaring red.

Shen Zhichu opened his mouth awkwardly and uttered a sentence: "Li Jingshen, you are so ruthless..." Sad to the point of despair.

From that moment on, Shen Zhichu began to get farther and farther away from him.

He tapped his phone countless times, but he didn't wait for Shen Zhichu's text message back.

He accidentally clicked on Weibo and searched for Shen Zhichu's name, but her posts were still not updated, so he went to search for Bai Qiujing's.

Watching Bai Qiujing update a new post, a photo of two dishes and one soup, with the words "delicious"

Li Jingshen recognized at a glance that it was the dish made by Shen Zhichu, because Shen Zhichu had cooked this kind of home-cooked dish for him countless times before, the colors were exactly the same on the plate, and he could smell the fragrance just looking at the photos.

Li Jingshen covered his wet face, Shen Zhichu was cooking for another man.

It was still Bai Qiujing.

He clearly told him that it belonged to Bai Qiujing and not Bai Qiu, but Shen Zhichu was still with him, fate was fixed from the beginning.

The right person will still meet after going around, and the wrong person will be separated when they meet. Time never speaks, but it is the best answer.

Li Jingshen was not reconciled.

That year, when he traded Shen Zhichu for Xia Mingyue's peace.

Shen Zhichu questioned him: asked him if he was afraid that she would be bullied by the kidnappers.

What he replied at the time was that he wouldn't mind, if those people really did something to her, he would kill those people, and he wouldn't hold her in the slightest.

When Li Jingshen thought of what he said at that time, he raised his hand and slapped himself hard.

do not mind?How could you not mind?How did he have the face to say such a thing?