Chapter 114 He was once Shen Zhichu's fate

The doctor hypnotized Shen Zhichu a week later, and after hypnosis, Shen Zhichu no longer resisted psychological touch.

She answered whatever the psychologist said, going from being calm at first to trembling and finally sobbing.

The stones pressing down on Shen Zhichu were removed piece by piece, revealing his scarred skin and deep-rooted bones that had long been rotten.

"Tell me about you and Li Jingshen."

After hearing the three words "Li Jingshen", she shrank her shoulders and raised her hands to hug her shoulders tightly. She was afraid of this name, so afraid that her whole body trembled when she heard it.

The psychologist quickly comforted her: "Don't worry, it's just you and me here, no one else can hear it."

The psychologist didn't know how long it took for Shen Zhichu to open up and tremble as she told him how she and Li Jingshen met sixteen years ago and how everything had changed since then.

The psychiatrist's heart trembled when he heard this. He was silent for a long time before he came to his senses: "Why are you so persistent in liking him? For a full sixteen years?"

Sixteen years... sixteen whole years, not just sixteen days.

Shen Zhichu shook her head, her eyes dazed for a moment, and she murmured, "Because no one treats me well."

It is said that when you fall in love with someone, you will be willing to be a thief, but Chen Zhichu's situation can no longer be called a thief.

Just like waiting for hope in despair, expecting a ray of light in the darkness, and Li Jingshen is Shen Zhichu's light. He accidentally knocked over the candle but ignited the twilight in her eyes.

Unfortunately... now that light is getting dimmer.

For seven-year-old Shen Zhichu, Li Jingshen was her salvation, but unexpectedly, he passed by her the moment he pulled her up. From full of hope to full of despair, she wished he had never saved her.

This hypnosis lasted for two hours. The doctor came out of the ward and glanced at Li Jingshen who was sitting on a bench in the corridor.

When Li Jingshen saw him come out, he quickly stood up and asked, "How is she? What did she say?"

"I told you." The psychiatrist looked at Li Jingshen deeply and said in a deep voice, "Her current situation is inseparable from you. In her heart, you are her life..."

Li Jingshen's heart was shocked, and he interrupted the doctor: "Her life?"

The doctor nodded, thinking about what Shen Zhichu had just said to him inside, and continued: "You were once her hope for salvation, but after marrying you, you bullied her again and again, giving her endless disappointment. After the baby in her belly was strangled, she collapsed."

Li Jingshen used to be Shen Zhichu's life, but now Shen Zhichu has lost her life.

"how so?"

The psychiatrist nodded and frowned: "Mr. Li, do you still remember the scene when you and Miss Shen first met?"

"It was six years ago, at a dinner party."

The psychologist was a little surprised because what Li Jingshen said was completely different from what Shen Zhichu said: "Miss Shen said that she knew you sixteen years ago, and you saved her at the amusement park."

"I saved her?" Shen Zhichu had said more than once that they had known each other sixteen years ago, but there was no such person as Shen Zhichu in his memory at all.

Besides, saving people is something that should be remembered more deeply, but he had no recollection of it at all.

The psychologist was puzzled: "Is it because it's been so long that you've forgotten it?"

Li Jingshen immediately denied it: "Impossible, I was also ten years old sixteen years ago. I have always had a good memory and I can remember everything that happened before I was ten. It's impossible for me to forget something like saving someone."

The psychiatrist suddenly realized: "Maybe she recognized the wrong person..."

Before he could finish his words, he saw Li Jingshen's face darken.

If his memory was correct, then the only explanation was that Shen Zhichu had mistaken him for someone else. When he thought about who Shen Zhichu had mistaken him for and married him to treat him well, he felt like a huge rock was pressing on his heart.

Li Jingshen clenched his fists and tried to steady his breathing. Despite this, he still felt a pinch of pain in his heart. The pain spread through his meridians and blood to every corner of his body, and even his face was twisted with pain.