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

Chapter 722

After the driver went down the stairs, he was questioned by the housekeeper: "Why did you get down?

What about Mr. Lu? "

"I think Mr. Lu must be crazy. He turned on the hair dryer to blow my Miss Shen's hair, and kept saying that Miss Shen is not dead..."

Aunt Lin at the side shed her tears again, "What a crime... What will these two children do in the future?"

No one thought that Shen Qing would commit suicide in such a way. There was no warning at all. After so long, everyone could see that Lu Tingchuan was really good to Shen Qing.

Lu Tingchuan took care of Shen Qingsi these days, much more carefully than their helpers.

No one could understand why Shen Qing would choose to commit suicide, not even having two children. Was she really so cruel?

But it's not that she is cruel, it's that her heart is dead. She doesn't even want her own life.

Lu Tingchuan was indeed kind to her when she was stupid, but the things between them can't be filled by these kindness alone. She can't get over her own hurdles, she can't forgive those who hurt her, and she doesn't allow herself Get back with him.

Just like what she said back then, if she forgave Lu Tingchuan, she deserved to die, so she chose to die and ended her life in the most useless way.

Living is too hard.

There is always no shortage of bystanders in this world, who judge other people's experiences with their own eyes. When they see Lu Tingchuan taking care of Shen Qing, they think that he treats her very well. If she doesn't accept it, it means she doesn't know good from bad.

But it was Lu Tingchuan who indirectly turned Shen Qing into a fool, it was Lu Tingchuan who brutally killed the child in her stomach, and it was Lu Tingchuan who forced her into depression...

It was always Shen Qing himself who had been stuck in the quagmire. Lu Tingchuan only fell for a short time. They were used to Lu Tingchuan's lofty appearance, and suddenly they saw him fall into the quagmire. The strong fall made people feel that he was very pitiful, but they were always The person struggling in the quagmire has always been her, Shen Qing.

"If Shen Qing really felt that Boss Lu treated her very well, she would not choose to commit suicide in this way."

Finally someone spoke the truth, and the room was silent for a while.

"Then what do we do now?" the driver asked.

"Call the police and let the police deal with it. You can't let Boss Lu hug Shen Qing's body all the time."

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Lu Tingchuan hugged Shen Qing and cried, no one thought that this cold-blooded and ruthless man would cry so heartbreakingly one day, and the breath of despair pressed down on him.

For a moment, he seemed to have returned to the year when he was five years old. It was also such a season, with wet floors, messy bathrooms, and bathtubs filled with water. His mother was lying quietly in it, with a pale face.

And today, Shen Qing is also like this... They all left him and bid farewell to this world in the most painful way.

Lu Tingchuan held the half cup of milk tea: "Haven't you been waiting for me at home?

When I bring you milk tea back, this is your favorite drink of poplar nectar. I don’t let you drink it usually because I’m worried that you’ll drink too much. You need to control your sugar when you’re pregnant. Now that you’ve given birth, you can drank..."

Lu Tingchuan seemed to be suffering from hysteria, living in the world he believed in. He thought that Shen Qing was just asleep, and she was not dead.

"Are you blaming me for only bringing you back half a cup of milk tea? It's my fault. I accidentally spilled it, but it's still drinkable. I wiped the cup clean. I'll feed you."

Lu Tingchuan was looking for a straw, but he couldn't find it, maybe it fell into the car.

He opened the lid of the cup, and holding the back of Shen Qing's head, he wanted to feed milk tea into her mouth, but how could a dead person drink milk tea?

Lu Tingchuan hurriedly pulled a tissue to wipe Shen Qing, and said "I'm sorry" with tears in his eyes, saying that he didn't mean to dirty Shen Qing.

At night, the two children didn't want to sleep without Shen Qing singing and coaxing them. They were very obedient on weekdays, but maybe they sensed their mother's departure and cried with their small mouths open.

The two little hands stretched up, hoping that their mother could hug them.

The helper was in a hurry, coaxing the child, and finally fell asleep with her mouth puffed up when she was tired from crying. Her face was flushed from crying, and even the corners of her eyes had tears from crying.

That night, the child didn't sleep well. He woke up and cried for a while, fell asleep for a while, his voice was hoarse, and he had a fever. The family doctor came to give the child an infusion and injection.

Fortunately, because of the effect of the medicine, the two children finally fell asleep.

As for the child's father, Lu Tingchuan, he was lying on the bed hugging Shen Qing and talking about the past.

The next day when the police came, Lu Tingchuan kicked them out before they even entered the house. No matter what they said, they would not let them in and take Shen Qing away.

After seven days of hugging, even though the air conditioner was turned on in the bedroom, Shen Qing still had the smell.

Lu Tingchuan hugged Shen Qing almost morbidly and obsessively, and talked to her like before, telling her about the past.

The mid-autumn moon was round on August [-]th. Lu Tingchuan picked up Princess Shen Qing and sat on the sofa by the French window. The curtains were all opened, and he could enjoy the moonlight from here.

It stands to reason that the moon on the Mid-Autumn Festival should be big, round and bright, but this year's Mid-Autumn Festival, the moon is not round or bright, not at all bright.

Lu Tingchuan looked at the starry sky downstairs, the moonlight mixed with the lamps sprinkled all over the ground, the sky and the ground were full of stars, and the gypsophila bloomed on the seventh day of Shen Qing's death.

It is said that the seventh day after a person's death is the soul-returning night, if he returns to the place he walked before, will Shen Qing come back?

Lu Tingchuan looked at Shen Qing in his arms, "Will you come back?

I miss you, can you take a look at me? "

No one answered him.

Suddenly there was a violent noise from outside the door, and the locked door was slammed and crumbling. After about half an hour, the door was opened by someone outside.

More than a dozen people rushed in, including domestic servants, police officers, and doctors with needles.

They pressed Lu Tingchuan to the ground, and the strength in Lu Tingchuan's body gradually lost in the past seven days. The police easily pressed him to the ground, and Shen Qing, who was in his arms, also fell off him.

Lu Tingchuan struggled desperately: "Let me go! Let me go!"

He was going to hug Shen Qing, Shen Qing just fell to the ground, she was in so much pain.

Those who suppressed him were like heavy shackles that prevented him from moving, his face was blushed on the ground and he couldn't get up, he could only watch Shen Qing being carried away, he stretched out his hand: "Don't, don't take Let her go... please leave her to me..."

These people who broke in suddenly took Shen Qing away without saying a word, and didn't say a word in the middle, as if they didn't hear his begging at all. The doctor also stepped forward with a syringe in his hand and stuck it on his arm. After a while, Lu Tingchuan couldn't control his consciousness and fell into darkness.

In this invisible and dark world, he suddenly dreamed of his previous life, and also remembered that he was so unavailable in his previous life.