Chapter 20 Li Jingshen Beast

A chill ran from the top of his head to the soles of his feet. Li Jingshen froze in place, inch by inch... His eyes suddenly shrank, and his heart seemed to be pulled by something.

Li Jingshen's eyes were red, and his gaze was fixed on the "blood" in the basin. Was that the remnants of Shen Zhichu's stomach? Chewed and undigested toilet paper? Toilet paper stained with her blood?

"Why would she eat this kind of thing..."

Qin Mo looked at him indifferently, tears welling up in the corners of his eyes: "I also want to ask you what you did to her that she would eat toilet paper to fill her stomach!"

It was he who locked her in the bedroom for four days. Only after not eating for four days would she eat toilet paper. Li Jingshen had a mild stomach problem, and he knew how difficult it was to endure a stomach attack, not to mention Chen Zhichu's advanced gastric cancer.

Li Jingshen struggled like a drowning man. He stretched out his hand to grab the plastic basin. Because he was holding on too tightly, his knuckles turned white and the veins on the back of his hand bulged out.

"I... I didn't know... She had a stomach problem... I didn't know it would be so serious..." If he knew, he would never lock her in the bedroom and starve her for four days.

Li Jingshen lowered his head and looked at the blood in the basin. A strong smell of blood hit his face, and it seemed as if water was falling from his eyes. The blood in the basin splashed a ripple, but soon returned to calm.

For a moment, the only sound in the air was Li Jingshen's breathing, which was heavy and oppressive. Qin Mo did not sympathize with him. On the contrary, he hated him. It was he who harmed Shen Zhichu and made the once healthy and happy Shen Zhichu scarred!

Qin Mo's eyes were like a knife. Li Jingshen didn't dare to look directly at him. Looking at the blood in front of him, a picture appeared in his mind. Shen Zhichu stuffed the paper into his mouth and swallowed it, spitting out blood while swallowing it into his stomach.

He couldn't imagine how Shen Zhichu had gotten through those four days, as he knew very well that this woman was afraid of suffering and pain.

Li Jingshen seemed to have his soul sucked out of him. He glanced around absentmindedly, trying to find the shadow of Shen Zhichu.

"Zhi Chu is in the intensive care unit. After you see her, if you really feel guilty, divorce her and don't drag her down with you."

Li Jingshen finally reacted. He put down the basin in his hand and looked directly at Qin Mo: "Chen Zhichu will be my wife for the rest of my life. I will not divorce her."

He will make it up to her. Li Jingshen suddenly realized his feelings for Shen Zhichu. It was not love, but guilt and a man's possessiveness.

"Even if she dies, she can only be a member of my Li family and my, Li Jingshen's wife."

What Li Jingshen meant was that he was not going to let Shen Zhichu go. Thinking of Shen Zhichu lying in the intensive care unit and still in danger, Qin Mo was furious.

He rushed forward and wanted to punch Li Jingshen's disgusting face, but before he could touch him, he was stopped by the medical staff beside him.

"Doctor Qin, calm down. This is a hospital." The operating room was small and full of things. Being injured was no big deal. The biggest concern was that the medical equipment brought from abroad would be damaged.

Qin Mo took a deep breath and clenched his teeth so hard that it seemed as if he was going to break them. "Li Jingshen, you bastard, isn't it enough that you've hurt Zhichu?"

"That's between her and me. It's not your turn as an outsider to make comments."

Qin Mo had never seen anyone as shameless as Li Jingshen. He felt that describing him as a beast was an insult to beasts.

The doctor who stopped Qin Mo was a little surprised when he saw his ashen face. People who knew Qin Mo well knew that he was a gentle person, just like a sheep. They had never seen him get angry in the hospital. It was too rare to see him get angry like this.