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 391 Li Jingshen is seriously ill
Shen Zhichu might be in Bai Qiujing's bed right now, and they were doing intimate things. The thought of this made his heart ache as if thousands of arrows were piercing his heart.
Li Jingshen glanced at the time. It was only one in the morning. He took out the photo under his pillow. It was a photo of him and Shen Zhichu's wedding.
In the photo, Shen Zhichu smiled cautiously, pursed his lips, with two shallow dimples on his cheeks and gentle eyes. The photo was not big, and he lay back on the bed with the diary that he had read countless times against his chest.
I didn’t dream anymore after this sleep.
But when I woke up in the morning, the corners of my eyes were wet and my face was covered with sticky tear marks that stung my skin slightly.
Cancer patients are relatively weak and will get sick and catch a cold if they are not careful. The most common symptoms of lung cancer are fever and cough.
The windows were open all night, the cold wind was blowing all night, and Li Jingshen had a fever because of his mental breakdown after seeing the photo sent by Bai Qiujing.
The first person to discover that Li Jingshen was sick was the housemaid. After he told the housekeeper Li anxiously, he quickly called a doctor to examine Li Jingshen, measure his temperature, and give him an IV.
When the doctor was giving Li Jingshen an IV, he found that Li Jingshen's right hand was clenched tightly. He wanted to separate his hands but couldn't.
Afterwards, Li Jingshen opened his eyes a little.
"Boss Li, please loosen your grip. I'll give you an IV."
Li Jingshen took a few seconds to react, and obediently opened his hand. After seeing the photo of Chen Zhichu in his palm, he carefully placed it behind the pillow.
The servants saw this action and sighed in their hearts. They were already used to this kind of situation. They had seen it countless times, watching Li Jingshen staring at the photo of a dead person.
When Zhao Qian heard that Li Jingshen was ill, he came to Yuyuan to see him after finishing his work.
The first thing Li Jingshen asked him when he saw him was, "Have you dealt with the online issues?"
"Don't worry, Mr. Li, no one dares to talk about Miss Shen, and the news about the crew that day has not been leaked." Even if it was leaked by someone with ulterior motives, he would have ruthlessly suppressed it.
In fact, it is very difficult to control the direction of the Internet. After all, hundreds of millions of people were killed or injured, and it is impossible to control so many mouths.
But this time it was unusually easy. After Zhao Qian discovered something was wrong, he secretly investigated and found out that not only was he handling it, but Lu Tingchuan was also solving it, and there were others besides.
With more people helping Shen Zhichu, it will naturally be easier to solve her problems.
"Boss Li, are you still going to the crew?"
Li Jingshen didn't say anything, but keeping silent was the best answer at this time. Thinking about it carefully, Li Jingshen had a terminal illness. The doctor said that if he was hospitalized for treatment, he could still live in pain for five years, but if he gave up treatment, he could only live for two or three years.
Li Jingshen doesn't want treatment because he will die sooner or later. His only wish is to have Shen Zhichu accompany him for a year.
It doesn’t take too long, because if it does, you won’t be able to let go.
Therefore, Li Jingshen wanted to use the remaining time to see more of Shen Zhichu, and would go to the crew whenever he had the chance.
Li Jingshen had already made a will, and after his death, all the property under his name would belong to Shen Zhichu and she could dispose of it as she pleased.
Zhao Qian offered sincere advice: "Ms. Shen probably won't be happy for you to go. If you really want to go, don't disturb her work. An actor's job is to perform well. The kissing and sex scenes in the script are all there. You can pretend you didn't see them, but don't rashly change the script. Doing so will only make her hate you more and more."
Zhao Qian finished speaking in one breath and found that Li Jingshen's hand on the quilt was clenched into a fist, and the steel needle on the back of his hand was almost coming out of the blood vessel, which was shocking.
Zhao Qian didn't dare to say anything more.
"Please arrange for some supplies to be sent to the crew."
“Do I need to mention Miss Shen’s name?”
"No need." Mentioning Shen Zhichu's name would only make her enemies. It would be good enough for the producers and directors to know that he sent it because of Shen Zhichu, so that she would not be bullied on the crew.
………
Shen Zhichu has been studying the script during the past two days while resting at home.
Because Bai Qiujing gave Nian Nian a positioning collar, she also began to worry that Nian Nian might be in danger.
But it is not possible to leave Nian Nian at home. Xu Nian is relieved, but it is better to be safe than sorry. Shen Zhichu likes to be prepared for all kinds of situations.
The collar's locator was not only connected to her phone but also to Bai Qiujing's phone. In addition, she also reassembled a camera and installed it in Nian Nian's collar.
…….
After two days of rest, Shen Zhichu returned to the crew and handed Nian Nian over to Xu Nian as usual.
Xu Nian looked very bad, his face was pale, his pupils were bloodshot, and there was a dark circle under his eyes. It was obvious that he had not had enough rest in the past two days.
"Xu Nian." Shen Zhichu called her twice before she reacted, staring at her blankly with lifeless eyes.
Shen Zhichu frowned slightly, reached out and touched her forehead, and asked with concern: "What's wrong with you? Are you sick?"
Xu Nian finally came back to his senses, shook his head, and glanced to the lower left: "I just didn't get enough rest these past two days, and I got a little carsick today. I'm not sick, Sister Zhichu, you don't have to worry about me."
"Really?" Shen Zhichu felt a little cold when he first touched her face.
Xu Nian nodded quickly.
"If you don't feel well, go back and rest. I won't deduct your salary."
"No, no, no." Xu Nian shook his head and said, "I didn't do much as your assistant. I just took care of Nian Nian. I'm not tired and don't need to rest."
Shen Zhichu said: "You can help me take good care of Nian Nian, which is the biggest favor you can do me. To me, nothing is more important than this."
Xu Nian pursed her lips and asked, "Sister Zhichu, why do you care so much about Nian Nian?"
Shen Zhichu held the cat in his arms and said softly, "Every wound on its body was suffered for me. Nian Nian is my salvation, and it only has me."
Niannian raised his head and meowed at her.
Shen Zhichu responded immediately and placed a kiss on its little head.
Without having experienced life and death together, it would be difficult for others to understand the relationship between her and Nian Nian.
"In short, it's like my own family. You must help me take good care of it."
"I will." Xu Nian took Nian Nian and held her gently in his arms.
In fact, Chen Zhichu was still a little worried about Xu Nian. If Xu Nian was not feeling well, she would hire someone else to look after Nian Nian, and wait until Xu Nian had a good rest before coming back. However, Xu Nian repeatedly assured her that she would take good care of Nian Nian and let her film without worry, so Chen Zhichu didn't think too much about it.
"Why is there a collar around Nian Nian's neck?"
"It was given to me by someone because they were afraid it would get lost and we wouldn't be able to find it. There's a cat tag and a locator on this collar. Use your phone to register it later." Shen Zhichu said as she took out her phone from her pocket. She only told Xu Nian about the locator but not the camera. It wasn't because she doubted her, but anyone would feel uncomfortable knowing that they might be monitored.