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

The summer in J City is unbearably hot, with a high temperature of nearly [-] degrees, and the ground seems to be steaming.

The bus is filled with the smell of sweat, a bunch of people are crowded together, their backs are pressed against their backs, it is the rush hour for off work, there are many cars on the road, and the bus is stuck in the middle of the road, moving forward slightly like an ant shift.

Shen Qing was squeezed in the middle, and she was pulling on the hanging ring with all her strength. Because of the weather, she had been feeling a little uncomfortable since noon, and now she felt like having a heat stroke in the car, with chest tightness and dizziness, and she wanted to take a big breath, but the air was filled with The smell, her body was shaking uncontrollably, trying to find a place to squat down, but it was difficult to walk in the bus, let alone let her squat down.

Shen Qing was dizzy and had swollen eyes. He looked out the window, hoping that the car would drive faster, but in the end he couldn't hold on any longer. Shen Qing got off the car halfway ahead of time, and it would take at least 10 minutes to walk back.

Her legs were sore, she squatted on the side of the road for a while, bought a bottle of ice water, drank half of it and put a cold compress on her forehead, her stomach felt uncomfortable and a little nauseous.

The mobile phone that was put in the bag vibrated twice abruptly, Shen Qing heard the notification tone, and hurriedly took it out to look at it regardless of the discomfort.

It was a short message from Lu Tingchuan, telling her to go back.

Lu Tingchuan didn't like to call Shen Qing. For him, it was a waste to put his tone and extra emotions on her.

Shen Qing is a wimp and easy to bully, he won't get angry, or to be more precise, he is very tolerant, even though his head is still dizzy now, but as soon as he received Lu Tingchuan's text message, he immediately got up and ran back.

When she went upstairs, she was still panting, exercising too much, her throat was itchy, and she wanted to throw up every time she took a breath.

I took the elevator upstairs, moved against the wall, my face was covered with sweat, and my staggering pace revealed exhaustion.

Looking at the door in front of him, Shen Qing took two breaths, adjusted his breathing, made his expression not so ugly, and then took out the key to open the door.

At [-] o'clock in the afternoon, the sky in J City was not completely dark yet, when Shen Qing opened the door, it was dark inside, the curtains were tightly drawn, and there was no sound inside.

If she hadn't received a text message from Lu Tingchuan asking her to come back, she would have thought that there was no one at home.

The deserted house was deathly silent, filled with a suffocating pressure, Shen Qing involuntarily held his breath, and walked into the living room with light steps.

Seeing the figure on the sofa, the nervousness was replaced by joy at that moment, and the exhaustion in the body disappeared.

The lights in the room were not turned on, and the curtains blocked the light from outside. When I entered, I could only see a figure and the orange-red light on the sofa.

Shen Qing smelled the smell of cigarettes, she raised her hand to the wall to turn on the light, the moment the light was on she saw Lu Tingchuan clearly, and looked at him with a slightly fierce look, every time Shen Qing looked directly into his eyes Terrified.

"Mr. Lu, are you here?" She panicked and trembled, "Are you hungry? I'm going to cook now..."

Lu Tingchuan watched her walk in, without saying a word with a smile on the corner of his mouth, the cigarette in his hand was burning, the blue-gray smoke rose slowly, and the ashes fell to the ground with sparks.

Hearing Shen Qing talking about cooking, Lu Tingchuan held a cigarette and twirled it on the tea table in front of him, a little orange-red flame was ground into a ball of jet black and imprinted on it.

Shen Qing had always been unable to figure out what Lu Tingchuan was thinking, but seeing him not speaking and twisting the smoke, her heart beat faster, and there was a voice in her heart telling her to get out of here quickly, at least not face to face with Lu Tingchuan.

Shen Qing lowered his head, pursed his lips and reacted quickly, went around to the kitchen, took off the apron hanging on the wall and put it on.

As soon as he was about to open the refrigerator, someone grabbed his waist from behind, and before he could exclaim in surprise, he was thrown to the ground with a "bang--", the pain was so painful that it seemed that his bones had been thrown out of place.

Shen Qing took a deep breath, his eyes were flushed, he didn't understand what mistake he had made, he just raised his head and looked at Lu Tingchuan timidly, he didn't dare to speak out because he was afraid of offending Lu Tingchuan.

Lu Tingchuan has a bad temper. When she was sent here by her manager, she reminded her that she had lived here for half a year, and she did see Lu Tingchuan's moodiness.

"Where did you go? You smell so bad." Lu Tingchuan looked down at her, his eyes filled with disgust.

He himself doesn't have a cleanliness fetish, but he just can't see the playthings around him, and he comes back from outside dirty.

Shen Qing said with trembling lips: "Go... go to work..."

Lu Tingchuan sneered: "Didn't it tell you not to go to work? It's not that I can't support you, why? Are you short of money?"

Shen Qing is a village girl who came out of a mountain village, and she has no place to work in a small family, so the work she talks about is nothing more than washing a few more dishes and serving dishes, making her body dirty and smelly, which is unappetizing.

Shen Qing was still lying on the ground, she didn't dare to get up if Lu Tingchuan didn't let her get up, she was trembling with cowardice and fear, but she still looked at Lu Tingchuan flatteringly and said.

"I want to earn more money and return it to you..." Her life dictionary taught her that you can't get something for nothing, and you have to suffer as much as you take advantage of. Now that she is an adult, she has to afford it After all, how could a man support her?

Lu Tingchuan was already good enough to her. Not only did he let her live in such a nice house, but he also gave her tuition fees and asked the teacher to teach her to play the violin.

Lu Tingchuan sneered inwardly, he didn't expect this woman to have ridiculous self-esteem.

"The little money you earn is not enough for me to fight teeth. Not to mention the tuition fee, the violin I gave you is 3000 million. Your daily salary is one or two hundred. How long do you plan to work? Do you want me to be at home every day? Wait for you."

It was the first time for Shen Qing to hear the price of that violin, 3000 million, it was a sky-high price for her, she had never imagined that she could have so much money in her life.

Seeing the panic in Shen Qing's eyes, Lu Tingchuan possessed himself and patted her dirty little face like a dog.

"Didn't I say it? Your task is to cultivate your temperament and learn more about the violin. If you go to work in a fly shop like that on the street, do you want to be a plate for the rest of your life? Nothing will happen?"

These words were a bit harsh, but Shen Qing couldn't find anything to refute. Shen Qing's temper seemed cowardly, but sometimes he was as stubborn as a cow, admitting death.

"Mr. Lu, I know you're doing it for my own good, but I can't let you keep it for nothing. It's no different from taking care of you."

People are poor and ambitious, and they just have a face that can't be shameless. Lu Tingchuan has already helped her a lot, and she can't take any more money from him.

Lu Tingchuan gave her a card for living expenses, but she didn't use any of the money in that card.

Not only was it useless, but I also went to work outside to remit the money I earned to that card, hoping to pay it off as soon as possible.

When Lu Tingchuan heard this, the smile on his face became even more sarcastic.

He spent so much money on her, which was just to support her. Does she still believe it's feelings?

Feelings... When Lu Tingchuan thought about it, he seemed to have said that he really liked Shen Qing, but that kind of liking was not the kind of liking for people. To be clear, it was just a random dog for his entertainment.

A person like Shen Qing is indeed suitable for this kind of "like". To her, giving her a little is a merciful charity, and she can't be more grateful.

Shen Qing didn't dare to look directly at Lu Tingchuan's eyes, and couldn't analyze his eyes, but from the feeling, those eyes were like looking at a bastard. She had often received such insulting eyes in the mountains before, so she was I can feel it.

Shen Qing was a little sad, she didn't know what she had done wrong, she just wanted to make more money, maybe her little money was worthless to Lu Tingchuan, but she had to pay back her kindness, she couldn't be dependent on others Cuscuta.

Does Lu Tingchuan hate her?She didn't want him to hate her.

People with low self-esteem and cowardice, when encountering a problem, first look for problems in themselves, if they can’t find a problem, they think they have a problem, bow their heads and apologize obediently: “I’m sorry.”

Hearing her apology, half of the anger in Lu Tingchuan's heart subsided. He squatted down, raised Shen Qing's chin, and stared at her pair of eyes that looked like Shen Zhichu.

The pupils are clean. If you use an animal to describe it, it is undoubtedly a newborn deer. It is timid and insecure. The dark eyes are clearer than water, reflecting his appearance.

Shen Qing and Shen Zhichu look alike, originally they were half or half of the same, but after a little dressing up, they became [-]% like each other, but their temperaments were vastly different.