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

Shen Zhichu had the idea of ​​running away, but when she thought about it carefully, where could she escape?

The whole city of Rong was under the control of Li Jingshen, and she was afraid that she would be tied up and sent back before she could even get in the car, and the price of sending her back might be something she couldn't afford.

What's more...she also has a brother.

It doesn't matter if she died, it's been more than a year, I'm afraid that others will be hurt because of her.

Li Jingshen knew what she was most afraid of, as long as he grasped her weakness, she would be no different from a kite in his hand, as long as he gently tugged her, she would be pulled back no matter how high or far she flew.

Shen Zhichu had something on her mind and couldn't eat, but her stomach couldn't take it anymore, so she boiled two eggs and took them to the bedroom to eat.

The egg in her hand turned from boiling hot to cold, and she also waited from day to night, and finally the sound of a car came downstairs.

A ray of light gradually illuminated the night, Shen Zhichu sat by the bed, his eyes shifted from the window to the pile of broken glass on the ground.

She reacted, got up and picked up the broom to carefully sweep the glass scum on the ground into the trash can.

As soon as Li Jingshen entered the door, he saw Shen Zhichu squatting on the ground and throwing a piece of glass into the trash can, his pupils shrank, and the anger that had been suppressed along the way burst out uncontrollably, not for anything else, but because Shen Zhichu took their wedding photo It was smashed.

"Tell me about what you did to Mingyue today?"

Shen Zhichu felt a little pity, although he had already guessed that Xia Mingyue would not die easily, but he did not expect that she would be fine so soon.

Look, as soon as Xia Mingyue was fine, this man came over to question her. Shen Zhichu thought, after the questioning, it should be "repaired".

She once used a marriage contract to tie Li Jingshen to her side, but now that Feng Shui has changed, that marriage certificate has become the last lock that locks her.

"Didn't Xia Mingyue already tell you in the hospital? Do you need me to repeat it?"

"Then you admit it." Li Jingshen didn't show any expression, his expression was indifferent like the dark night outside.

Shen Zhichu felt that the sky was getting cold again, so cold that her thoughts were confused and she was slow to do anything. She looked at Li Jingshen who was approaching her step by step, and moved her lips: "Is it important for me to admit it? You never believe me, Just like when you came in, didn't you first ask me what Xia Mingyue said to me."

"Mingyue just got out of the emergency room, she swallowed sleeping pills and committed suicide because of you."

"It's a pity that she didn't die." Shen Zhichu accidentally said what was in his heart.

The word death is undoubtedly the most vicious curse for a person who has just committed suicide and left the emergency room.

Li Jingshen's expression became fierce in an instant, the veins on his forehead bulged, and he raised his hand to slap Shen Zhichu directly.

Shen Zhichu rolled directly off the bed, a piece of glass shards pressed down on his palm, it hurt so much, it hurt all the way to his heart.

The sharp glass shards pierced directly into the flesh of the palm, which is the most painful place for human perception. Ten fingers connected to the heart. Shen Zhichu lowered his head and looked at his bloody right hand in the dim light.

A few drops of blood fell on the ground, not from his hands, Shen Zhichu raised his clean left hand to touch his mouth and nose, and then quickly wiped it off.

"I forced her... Did I force her to take sleeping pills?"

"If you hadn't called her a mistress, a whore, verbally insulted her, and bullied her, would she have committed suicide?" Li Jingshen narrowed his eyes and stared at Shen Zhichu's figure. She turned her back to him, with her back bent and her head lowered. , shoulders trembling do not know what to do.

Shen Zhichu woke up awake, suppressed the blood in his throat, and said in a weak voice: "She called me a loser, said I deserve it, father deserves it..."

"Aren't you?" Before Shen Zhichu finished speaking, Li Jingshen interrupted her words mockingly.

Shen Zhichu's body froze, and his mind revolved around this sentence.

— Aren't you?

Shen Zhichu's eyes were sore, and when she came back to her senses, Li Jingshen had already stood in front of her, she looked at Cheng Liang's leather shoes in front of her, and looked up at Li Jingshen's indifferent face along those slender legs.

"Is there something wrong with what she said, Shen Zhichu, is there still a few words your father scolded you?"