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

That's right, one is a rich lady, and the other is a small family from the village.

Lu Tingchuan looked at Shen Qing always like to lower his head, he obviously has a beautiful face, but he doesn't like to show it.

Shen Qing has been by his side for half a year, why can't he support him?The rustic look on her body is still there to this day.

"Do you know where I went wrong?" With the genes of the Li family in his blood, even if he is an illegitimate child, his aura is still much higher than others. Just an understatement of a question is full of deterrence.

"I shouldn't have secretly gone to work..."

Seeing that she really admitted her mistake, Lu Tingchuan got up and said, "It's good to know, I'm not short of that little money, and it's not that I can't afford you, so you just go to school at home, cook and do laundry for me, just take a look." With your body, the weather is so hot, and the outside is dirty and smelly, just like a stray dog, smelling dirty."

Lu Tingchuan likes to belittle people, Shen Qing is his best punching bag, no matter what he does or how much he says, Shen Qing will not mind, let alone get angry, even slap her and she will do it for him on time the next day Serve him breakfast.

Such a person, to say they have a good temper, might as well say they are cheap!It's stupid!

Shen Qing's eyes were red, and he didn't know whether it was the pain from the fall just now, or the blush from Lu Tingchuan's words.

She also knew that she didn't have much ability, she came out after graduating from high school, didn't go to university, and was taken to J City, she seemed out of place in this bustling city.

Lu Tingchuan's ability to keep her was a blessing she had cultivated all her life. He took her out of that abyss, gave her a sense of security, and gave her a "home". He always carefully taught her how to live here.

There is not much she can do, that is, do as much housework as possible, wash and cook for Lu Tingchuan every day.

Lu Tingchuan's anger also subsided: "Okay, go take a shower, clean up, and change into the red dress I bought for you yesterday. I'll wait for you in the study."

Shen Qing nodded quickly, got up and staggered back to the room, and found the skirt that Lu Tingchuan bought for her from the cabinet.

Lu Tingchuan bought her a lot of red dresses, he said that she was suitable for this color and looked very beautiful in them.

Shen Qing also thinks it's beautiful, she doesn't have the concept of high-end brands, but judging from the workmanship of this skirt, she guesses that it must be very expensive, and she is reluctant to wear clothes that are too expensive.

She has never worn such good clothes. Before at home, she would pick up other people's clothes and sometimes wear her brother's clothes.

Probably because she is used to hard times and is unwilling to give up, so even if she has so many clothes, she still likes to buy t-shirts worth tens of dollars a piece from street stalls, which can be worn from this year to next year, and she can even wear them to longer.

Shen washed his hands before picking up the skirt, took it to the bathroom, rubbed it up and down with shower gel carefully, and then carefully changed it on.

The red dress is designed with an open back, showing curves, sexy and charming, and it makes the skin white and tender just after taking a shower. Shen Qing is not used to wearing such clothes, and always likes to cover them with his hands when he is afraid of hands and feet.

Think about it, Lu Tingchuan forced her to wear such revealing clothes for the first time.

With no time to blow her hair, she walked to the door of the study with wet hair and knocked on the door.

"Come in."

Only after receiving Lu Tingchuan's response did she dare to open it. In the study, Lu Tingchuan sat lazily on the sofa, with his upper legs casually overlapping on the coffee table, and a violin was placed not far from his feet.

As soon as Shen Qing saw the violinist, he began to tremble.

Lu Tingchuan called Shen Qing to him like a dog, and pointed to the violin on the coffee table: "Let me check how you've been learning the piano recently."

Shen Qing nodded, went over to hold the violin, and just got ready to start.

Lu Tingchuan added, "If it's bad, you'll be punished."

Shen Qing didn't have the talent to play the violin, her hands were rough due to long-term farm work, her bones were hard, her movements were stiff, even now Lu Tingchuan took her to take care of her hands, and her hands became tender, but she still couldn't learn it well.

Every time you play the violin in front of Lu Tingchuan, you will be ridiculed by him, followed by punishment.

When thinking of punishment, Shen Qing was afraid.

Shen Qing adjusted his posture, held the bow, and the first note he drew was wrong, a mistake, coupled with nervousness, naturally collapsed later.

After hearing half of it, Lu Tingchuan impatiently called to stop.

"Ugly."

The man's eyes were filled with anger, he was even more angry than before, Shen Qing shivered and lowered his head again.

As soon as Lu Tingchuan saw her useless look, he didn't show it. It's been half a year, and he still can't learn it. Kong has a similar face but it's very different. He can't compare to Shen Zhichu in anything.

Thinking of that woman Shen Zhichu, he couldn't help itching his fingers.

In the past three years of Shen Zhichu's death, it's not that he didn't kill people, but none of them were as energetic as that woman.

Think of trampling a proud rose into the muck, pulling out a hedgehog's quills one by one, dripping with blood.

There's nothing like watching a man with pride in his bones begging for mercy coming.

Lu Tingchuan thought he was not a good person, he liked to torture people for pleasure, he also said in front of Shen Qing that he was not a good person, but Shen Qing thought he was good.

With such a weak, deceitful and stupid person, Lu Tingchuan lost interest in torturing her.

But now her temper came up. Before, she went out to work behind her back, and later, she couldn't learn Shen Zhichu's appearance no matter what she did.

The tyrannical factor evaporated from his body, Lu Tingchuan lit a cigarette: "Come here."

Shen Qing didn't move.

Lu Tingchuan said in a calm voice, "Do you still want me to invite you?"

Shen Qing stared at her toes and slowly moved over. As soon as she approached, she was pulled by the man's wrist. She sat in his arms, subconsciously trying to struggle, but the violin in her hand was thrown to the ground by the man angrily.

The [-] million violin was scrapped just like that, Shen Qing was in a panic, before he could react, a stabbing pain came from his back.

"Hmm..." Shen Qing cried out, his body trembling like a grass in the wind, it was extremely pitiful.

Lu Tingchuan pressed the lighted cigarette in his hand directly to the flesh of her back.

Accompanied by Shen Qing's miserable hum, the little spark on the cigarette butt sank into the flesh.

With a sound of "Zi--", the skin and flesh turned red and then was ground into a jet black, a small sparkle, which made the whole body tremble.

Tears fell from the wet red eyes, but Lu Tingchuan controlled him very much when he wanted to struggle.

Shen Qing turned around and turned his head, his face tensed like a frightened animal.

"Mr. Lu, I'm in so much pain..."

"Endure the pain." Lu Tingchuan was not satisfied with this at all, his fingertips were so strong that the burn was bleeding.

Lu Tingchuan leaned into her ear: "As I said, there will be punishment for poor performance, and if you move again, it's not as simple as being burned."

Shen Qing shrank back and did not dare to move anymore.