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

Zhao Qian stood there motionless after receiving the takeaway, whether his eyes were on Shen Zhichu.

No matter how much Shen Zhichu wanted to ignore it, he couldn't ignore it: "What's the matter?"

Zhao Qian paused, hesitated for a while and said: "Miss Shen, can you go and see President Li? He is awake now."

When Li Jingshen was in a coma, Shen Zhichu had glanced at him at the door a few times, but after knowing that he woke up, he never went there once.

Zhao Qian had been with Li Jingshen for too long. Before Li Jingshen didn't love Shen Zhichu, he often said that Shen Zhichu had grown rebellious, and the more he forced her to do something, the more she resisted.

Zhao Qian was very afraid that he would mention it, which would annoy Shen Zhichu.

"President Li, no matter what...it was for you that I blocked that bullet."

Shen Zhichu's eyebrows twitched: "Okay, I'll go with you to see him."

Zhao Qian couldn't hide his joy on his face, and he didn't dare to say anything more, for fear of arousing Shen Zhichu's resentment, he would not go.

People are prone to lethargy when they get sick. When Shen Zhichu left, Li Jingshen was resting with his eyes closed and his hands outside.

It stands to reason that Li Jingshen's height of 1.8 meters should be tall and tall, but when he was lying on the hospital bed, the hospital clothes on his body seemed to be looser.

Zhao Qian stopped at the door, leaving room for Shen Zhichu.

Shen Zhichu approached step by step, looked at Li Jingshen's chest, the wide hospital gown had a slightly wide neckline, revealing a small piece of chest loosely.

There was a large area of ​​burns, which seemed to be branded by something, and through the traces of the scars, one could vaguely see that it was a character Chu, occupying the entire heart.

Shen Zhichu should have hated Li Jingshen, but as time went by, with the gunshot, all the resentment and unwillingness disappeared.

But this is not called forgiveness, it is just a compromise of time, forget it... It is impossible for a person to live in hatred for a lifetime, just like what Bai Qiujing said, if a person keeps hating, his heart will be very tired of.

She and Li Jingshen are not on the same side at all, their fate is exhausted and they can only go their own way.

As if aware that there was an extra person in the ward, Li Jingshen didn't raise his eyes, and called out: "Zhao Qian, bring me the water."

Shen Zhichu looked at the water cup on the cabinet, the water in it was already cold, she filled it with boiling water, neutralized the temperature, and it was drinkable.

"Can you hold it up?"

Hearing the sound, Li Jingshen opened his eyes immediately, he never thought that one day Shen Zhichu would appear before him and bring him water to feed him, it was like a scene in a dream.

No... Even in the dream, there was no such scene. In his dream, Shen Zhichu looked at him with resentment, and he couldn't even hug her once in the dream.

Shen Zhichu plugged in the straw, went over to hold Li Jingshen's head slightly, and gave him water to drink.

Li Jingshen opened his mouth dully, tasted the temperature of the water and realized it was not a dream.

Sick people are prone to dry mouth. When drinking water, they raise their eyes and stare at Shen Zhichu without blinking, and drink with their mouths open until the whole glass is finished.

Shen Zhichu stopped moving: "Do you want more?"

Li Jingshen shook his head, watching Shen Zhichu turn around to put down the water glass, he thought he was going to leave and quickly reached out to grab her sleeve, this action was completely subconscious, full of panic and confusion.

After Shen Zhichu put down the cup, he looked at Li Jingshen indifferently: "What's wrong?"

She twitched her hand, Li Jingshen didn't have much strength in his hand, she broke away easily.

"Why are you here?" When people lose their sense of security, they always want to hold something in their hands. As soon as Shen Zhichu opened it, his hand rested on the edge of the bed, chattering in vain, without even his heart together.

"Zhao Qian asked me to see you. After all, you were injured because you blocked the bullet for me." Shen Zhichu moved the chair to the side and sat down at the back, looking at the medical equipment in the ward.

The nurse said that Li Jingshen is out of danger and has problems now, and he will recover in two or three months.

But why did she see that the medical equipment in this room didn't look the same?And there are oxygen tubes.

"That's it..." It's impossible to say that I didn't feel lost. I thought Shen Zhichu came here voluntarily, but I didn't expect it to be Zhao Qian who reminded me.

She came to see him this time, probably not very willingly, she agreed reluctantly, but because of the morality of people's hearts.

After all...he saved Bai Qiujing.

"Why did you rush out to block the bullet?"

"I didn't think much about it at the time..." He didn't want to say it, he was afraid that Bai Qiujing's accident would upset her.

"Can you forgive me now?"

forgive?In fact, it is not a matter of forgiveness, the past is really the past for her, forget it.

"So what if I forgive you."

"Can you stay by my side?" Li Jingshen asked cautiously, the dark pupils flickered faintly, like candles flickering in the wind.

"Li Jingshen." Shen Zhichu said softly, "There are too many lives between us... In my previous life, I had a pair of hands and a pair of legs, and I ended my life in the most painful way. Am I going to die in vain if I repeat the same mistakes?"