Shen Zhichu loved him wholeheartedly for sixteen years, yet she was asked to leave empty-handed, just to make room for the "white moonlight" in his heart.
Li Jingshen thought he would...
Chapter 34 All her shouting was just unreasonable to him
The police couldn't bear it and didn't know how to tell Shen Zhichu that her father was dead.
Li Jingshen, who was standing behind Shen Zhichu, said, "Open the door."
The policeman nodded and put his hand on the door handle. With a click, the door opened.
After opening the door a crack, they smelled a bloody smell, and the police stepped aside to let them in.
For the first time, Shen Zhichu was afraid to enter a room. She couldn't see inside, and the words Shen Changnan said to her on the phone kept appearing in her mind.
Li Jingshen pushed her very slowly and suddenly stopped after entering. In a corner about four meters away, there was a stretcher covered with a white cloth.
When Shen Zhichu saw this scene, he grabbed the wheelchair handle with both hands, and the wound on the back of his hand split open again.
She tried to stand up, but before she could move, Li Jingshen, who had noticed her movements, pushed her back: "Don't move, I'll push you over."
Shen Zhichu shook her head. She didn't believe that the person covered by the white cloth was Shen Changnan. She murmured, "No, it can't be him."
She didn't believe that the person lying there would be Shen Changnan, the man who once called her a money-loser.
Shen Changnan was just like she said, he was not worthy of being a father, but he had a bad temper, favored boys over girls, and gave all his bad temper to his daughter.
But in fact, when Shen Zhichu was very young, he held her, made milk powder for her, fed her, and changed her diapers...
But why did it turn out like this?
Shen Zhichu opened his mouth and wanted to call out "Dad" but no sound came out.
Li Jingshen pushed Shen Zhichu over and stopped about one meter away. The smell of blood became stronger.
Shen Zhichu opened his eyes numbly, his gaze moving from left to right little by little, finally stopping on the ring finger of his left hand that was exposed outside the white cloth, where there was a ring.
That was Shen Changnan's ring, the wedding ring he and his mother wore. He had worn it for 27 years and never took it off.
"Dad." She finally uttered a sound, but it was a series of choked sobs.
Shen Zhichu felt dizzy and she staggered to her feet, holding on to the wheelchair handle. Li Jingshen helped her up, but she pushed him away and walked forward with her own strength. After taking two steps, she knelt on the ground with a plop.
Li Jingshen behind her reached out and hugged her, and Shen Zhichu trembled in pain in his arms.
She covered her eyes, tears streaming uncontrollably from between her fingers. The overwhelming despair almost crushed her.
Shen Zhichu knelt on the ground, and moved her knees forward little by little until she came to the white cloth. She raised her left hand, grabbed a corner of the white cloth, and slowly pulled it down.
When he saw Shen Changnan's distorted face covered in blood, he collapsed in Li Jingshen's arms as if all the bones in his body had been removed.
She actually knew from the beginning that Shen Changnan was dead. How could he survive after jumping from more than 30 floors? And she remembered the last scene of the video very clearly. It was just like now, the man's face was covered in blood, his brain was shattered...
She just didn't dare to believe it and accept that the man who watched her grow up was dead.
Chen Zhichu choked with sobs, speaking incoherently: "Dad... I promised you everything... I'll give the company to you and brother, I don't want anything anymore, just get up... I didn't mean to ignore you during those four days when you got into trouble. I was locked up and I didn't know you were in trouble. If you want to blame me, just get up and scold me... Dad... Don't ignore me... What I said before was all false, I don't hate you..."
Shen Zhichu showed a smile that was uglier than crying: "Look, you care so much about your image, how come you got yourself hurt all over? Your clothes are all dirty..."
She muttered to herself in a hoarse voice: "Dad, it's too cold here, get up quickly and come back with me... I'll give you as much money as you want..."
The policeman not far away heard her words and couldn't help but interrupt: "Miss Shen, your father is dead. He jumped from a 30-story building and died on the spot. He can't wake up."
Shen Zhichu shook her head and murmured, "No... He's just angry. He'll be like this when he's angry. He pretends to be asleep and ignores me... He's always angry with me..." She turned her head to look at Li Jingshen, choked up and asked him, "Do you think he's angry with me and is deliberately ignoring me?"
Li Jingshen said nothing, but looked at her with a pair of indifferent eyes, as if mocking her.
Shen Zhichu panicked. She could no longer hold back her sobs, and her tears fell like beads from a broken string.
Li Jingshen's voice was a little hoarse: "Chen Zhichu, your father is really dead. You knew it when you were in the hospital."
"No, I don't! He's not dead!"
"Li Jingshen, my dad is not dead!"
"My dad has always been angry with me for taking everything from the Shen family and marrying you. If I give him the Shen family and divorce you now, he will wake up."
When Li Jingshen heard the word "divorce", his heart choked. What he was most worried about was still coming out of Shen Zhichu's mouth.
Don't even think about divorce. Even if Shen Changnan died, he would still tie her up so that Shen Zhichu couldn't divorce him.
Li Jingshen grabbed her two slender wrists to stop her from moving: "Shen Zhichu, that's enough! I've already told you that your father is dead. Even if you take the Shen family out and divorce me, your father will not wake up."
"Li Jingshen, let me go!" Maybe it was because she had seen too much blood, but Shen Zhichu's eyes were bloodthirsty and terrifying. She vented all her resentment towards Li Jingshen.
Li Jingshen couldn't stand the way she looked at him, as if he were an enemy. A hint of danger flashed through his half-closed eyes: "What? You want to make trouble with me now?"
Making trouble? Li Jingshen was worthy of being Li Jingshen. He always treated her screaming as unreasonable and rubbed salt into her wounds without restraint.