Chapter 440 Untitled

Shen Zhichu walked around behind Lu Tingchuan, squatted down and squeezed his hand.

Lu Tingchuan's hands had distinct joints and a thin layer of calluses on his fingertips. Shen Zhichu looked at his ten fingers, as if patiently selecting vegetables in the market. Finally, she pinched Lu Tingchuan's left index finger.

"I'm giving you two choices now. One, open the elevator and let me leave, and I'll let you go. Two, today you'll live a life worse than death."

Lu Tingchuan closed his eyes and said nothing.

Shen Zhichu had anticipated this outcome, but he still couldn’t help but sneer: “It seems you don’t want me to leave.”

As Shen Zhichu spoke, he pointed the needle tip of the syringe at his index finger nail and pierced it.

The ten fingers are connected to the heart, and the pain is enough for him to remember for the rest of his life. Shen Zhichu's hands were shaking a little, but he still pushed the medicine in.

Lu Tingchuan just groaned, his hands shaking subconsciously.

"When you were researching these drugs, did you ever think that one day they would be used on you?"

The needle went straight through the nail, and blood gushed out. It was just a finger, but Shen Zhichu had felt much more pain than this before. 28 tiny steel needles, just thinking about it makes me shudder.

The stimulating drug spread through his fingers to his whole body, his scalp was numb, and his body could not withstand the spasms. Lu Tingchuan could suppress his groans of pain, but he could not control his body's reaction. Cold sweat broke out and tears flowed from the corners of his eyes.

After all, Chen Zhichu is not Lu Tingchuan. He will not feel pleasure in this process, nor will he feel the joy of revenge. Time has long smoothed out the edges of hatred, and only when he thinks of Bai Qiu will the flame burn.

"Does it hurt?"

Lu Tingchuan tilted his head back, his Adam's apple rolling up and down. After a while, he clenched his teeth and said, "Don't say these words to me in Shen Qing's voice."

Lu Tingchuan kept his eyes closed, even though he knew the person in front of him was Shen Zhichu, he just didn't want to see the hatred on "Shen Qing's" face.

"Can't you bear it?" Shen Zhichu's tone now was very similar to the tone Lu Tingchuan used when he tortured her.

"You have to know that Shen Qing persisted for two years. When she was with you, she suffered from your mental abuse. After leaving you, she faced online blackmail. You may not know that Shen Qing suffered from severe depression when she was with you."

"She has depression?" His voice was hollow and hoarse. Lu Tingchuan's eyelashes struggled. Finally, he opened his eyes, his pupils contracted slightly, and the crystal-like tears appeared torn and broken under the light.

The medicine that Shen Zhichu injected into his body had taken effect. His body felt like his muscles were tearing, but the pain was not as severe as that of his heart.

"You said Shen Qing had depression when she was with me?"

To be precise, Shen Qing's depression was only diagnosed after she left Lu Tingchuan.

Lu Tingchuan brought her great mental stress, intimidation, threats, coercion, and insults... Leaving Lu Tingchuan and facing the persecution of the agency and the insults from netizens became the last straw that broke the camel's back.

Lu Tingchuan didn't believe Shen Zhichu's words: "Impossible, she didn't have any depression when she was with me. If she had depression, why didn't she tell me?"

"You're using her as a stand-in to humiliate her. Do you care if she's depressed or if she's in a good mood? For someone like you, who only treats others as toys, talking about self-esteem and mood is unnecessary, right?"

When Shen Zhichu thought about the list of depression cases that Shen Qing had put in the closet, his heart ached.

Shen Qing only had a checkup and was diagnosed with severe depression and never went to the hospital again.

Shen Qing has no savings. Depression is a disease that she gets once she gets it. She has no money to treat it. It is a disease that poor people dare not get. Instead of living in pain, it is better to die easily. This is also her choice.

After Shen Zhichu finished speaking, he continued to prepare new medicine for injection.

Lu Tingchuan's nerves had become somewhat confused under the influence of the drugs.

Shen Zhichu pushed the chair to the elevator entrance, tested the distance, and after making sure he could unlock the person's pupils, he lifted Lu Tingchuan's head.

Lu Tingchuan had already noticed it and closed his eyes.

"It's come to this, and you still won't let me go."

"I was just wondering if Shen Qing would come back if you died."

"So what if she comes back?"

"sorry."

Shen Zhichu didn't expect to hear these three words from Lu Tingchuan. She always thought that people like him would not bother to apologize.

"Shen Qingque didn't mean that sorry, and how much is your apology worth? You are a person who doesn't even believe in sincerity, so how true can the sorry you say be?" Shen Zhichu's expression slowly solidified. She didn't want to waste any more time on Lu Tingchuan.

It was getting dark outside, and even if she went out later, it would be difficult for her to come back.

Shen Zhichu clenched the syringe in his hand and pointed it at Li Jingshen's neck: "My patience is very short. For everything you have done to me, killing Bai Qiu in front of me is enough for you to die a thousand times."

The needle had already penetrated the skin. "If I apply a little force now, this needle will penetrate the aorta in your neck. You should know how that feels. Look at this medicine. I wonder if it will be more powerful than the five medicines you injected into my body."

Lu Tingchuan glanced at the medicine in Shen Zhichu's hand. It was a strange green color. This medicine was upgraded and had not been tested yet. However, judging from the content, if this one was injected into the artery, it would be instantly transmitted throughout the body with the blood flow. The carotid artery in the neck was the closest to the brain, so it could easily cause brain necrosis.

"There's a communicator in the room. You can call my people down there." Lu Tingchuan said weakly, "I can't see clearly right now. My pupils can't focus, so the elevator door won't open."

"Where?"

"It's in the room where the medicines are kept, in the drawer under the laboratory table."

Shen Zhichu put down her hand, turned around and went back. Sure enough, she found the communicator in the drawer on that floor. She returned to the elevator.

Contact the following people.

"Your CEO Lu is now kidnapped by me. If you want him to be safe, open the elevator door and prepare a car." Shen Zhichu pushed Lu Tingchuan to the French window. After saying this, she found that the figure downstairs raised his head and looked in her direction.

Regardless of whether they could see it or not, Shen Zhichu kept the syringe in his hand pointed at Lu Tingchuan's neck.

Shen Qing will never be able to learn her courage in his lifetime. In fact, now it seems that the two are completely different. Even their appearances don't look much alike after seeing them for a long time. Why did he ask Shen Qing to be Shen Zhichu's stand-in?

Just then, there was a rumbling sound outside. Shen Zhichu saw the leaves shaking outside the window. She looked up and saw a helicopter slowly approaching the floor.