Chapter 610 The year Shen Zhichu died, Shen Qing's little finger was fractured

Shen Qing had seen Li Jingshen's photo, so she recognized him at a glance.

Compared to the photo, Li Jingshen in reality looked a little more tired, with a gloomy look between his eyebrows and every move revealing a sense of alienation, as if he did not expect that there was someone in the room. When he sensed the presence of a stranger, he suddenly frowned, and his dark pupils turned and locked onto the sofa. The two people's eyes met, one was cold and gloomy, as sharp as an eagle, while the other was timid and pitiful like a deer.

When he saw Shen Qing's face, Li Jingshen was stunned and stood there for a while. Various memory scenes were like soap bubbles clogging his brain, easily broken.

He slowly took two steps forward, his eyes filled with an intoxicating haziness, as if he could see nothing but the figure of the person in front of him.

He subconsciously called out someone's name.

"Shen Zhichu."

The person who had been suppressing his heart for a year was called out, and the "dream" in front of him was instantly shattered, just like a basin of cold water poured on the body, freezing the person and shivering all over, and also waking him up from the cold.

This is not Shen Zhichu. Shen Zhichu would not show such a timid and cowardly expression. The eldest daughter of the Shen family in Rongcheng is born with pride. Even if her family is broken and her loved ones are dead, she will kneel on the ground with an unyielding look in her eyes.

Besides... Chen Zhichu had died a long time ago... He was forced to death step by step by him, and died in that massacre as a punishment for his arrogance and poor judgment of people.

She avenged him with her own death and lived in agony until old age.

Many people have tried to get close to him over the years, and all of these women have one thing in common: they look like Shen Zhichu.

And the one today is the most similar. She is wearing a red dress and her mind is so confused that she almost thought she was back to the first time she met Shen Zhichu.

At that time, Shen Zhichu was also wearing a red dress, holding a candied haws in her hand and walked towards him: "Li Jingshen, long time no see."

How he wished to hear Shen Zhichu say "long time no see" again.

Sadly, they will never be seen again.

"Mr. Li...Mr. Li..." Shen Qing stuttered, not daring to look directly into Li Jingshen's eyes, with his head lowered.

Besides Zhao Qian, there were several bodyguards following Li Jingshen. Zhao Qian heard an unfamiliar female voice outside the door and thought to himself that something was wrong.

Everyone knows that "Chen Zhichu" is Li Jingshen's Achilles' heel, so this kind of thing of sending women behind his back has been stopped, but he didn't expect that he would be taken advantage of today.

He went in and when he saw that figure, he opened his mouth in surprise and almost called out "Madam".

This girl looks too much like Shen Zhichu. He almost suspected that she was the daughter of the Shen family who was abandoned. Otherwise, how could they look so similar?

Li Jingshen's eyes became colder and colder. He was the one who booked the hotel. He was able to send this woman in without anyone noticing. He must have a noble identity.

Putting these aside, there is also the appearance, the deliberate makeup, and the skirt she wears. It is obvious that she has ulterior motives. Li Jingshen is a scheming and cunning person. Think about it for a moment.

The only one who could disgust him to this extent was Lu Tingchuan.

Li Jingshen walked towards Shen Qing step by step, took out a pack of cigarettes from his shirt, took out a cigarette and lit it, then held the lighter against Shen Qing's chin and raised it: "Who sent you here?"

He had tried his best to control his temper, but the woman in front of him was still trembling with fear. No matter how similar they looked, she could not learn even a little bit of the courage of Shen Zhichu.

Li Jingshen showed disgust on his face, "Is it Lu Tingchuan?"

Shen Qing's eyelashes trembled slightly: "Yes..."

Li Jingshen let her go, and just when she was about to breathe a sigh of relief, a man's cold voice came to her ears.

"I'll cut off one of your fingers as payment. Don't imitate her in the future. Otherwise, the price will be something you can't afford."

As soon as he finished speaking, Li Jingshen suddenly grabbed Shen Qing's left hand, grasped her little finger and bent it down hard. "Ah--" Shen Qing screamed in pain, and the little finger was broken.

She was already afraid of such men, and now the pain of her broken finger made her brain go blank for a moment, blood rushed through her body, and her body slid down uncontrollably.

Li Jingshen said with disgust: "Throw him out."

The bodyguard came in from outside, dragged Shen Qing, who had turned into a puddle of mud, from the ground all the way downstairs and threw him towards the door.

When the people around saw this scene, they couldn't help but stop what they were doing and look over. The woman was thrown out of the hotel, and they knew what happened without thinking.

I wanted to climb high but failed.

Especially the waiter who had just brought her up, his contemptuous look stabbed her like a knife, leaving her nowhere to hide.

Being thrown to the ground hard, it felt like all my internal organs were smashed to pieces. Not only did my body hurt, but at that moment... my self-esteem was gone.

People like her probably don't deserve to have self-respect, so they are trampled upon and insulted at will.

Faced with all the pointing and criticizing, Shen Qing wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl into.

"Tsk tsk, what a disgrace! He didn't know who he was trying to seduce and ended up getting thrown out."

"Look at the clothes she's wearing, she looks like a little vixen."

"How can a woman not have any self-respect and keep herself clean?"

Amidst this round of noise, Shen Qing got up from the ground. This was simply the best outcome for her. At least she didn't have to use her body to please another man.

She held her left hand, looking at her severed little finger. They say the fingers are connected to the heart, and even with only a broken finger, the pain was excruciating. Even if the finger was reattached, it would still affect the rest of her life. She wouldn't have to practice the violin anymore, which was great...

Shen Qing is not an "optimistic" person. She is just used to comforting herself and trying to think positively. After all, she still has to live.

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Li Jingshen immediately changed the room and fired the person who booked it. What would someone with a stern look like Lu Tingchuan do with him? Eat together, sleep together... and then throw it in front of him like garbage. Was she trying to mock him or show off?

But no matter what the reason was, Lu Tingchuan had achieved his goal, and he felt disgusted and nauseous now.

Li Jingshen had never been so disgusted by anyone.

When people are sad and unlucky, God will pour cold water on them. Not long after they came out of the hotel, it started to rain. Shen Qing limped along in her high heels, aimlessly walking and not even knowing where to go.

However, she has a sense of safety as a human being. She tries to walk to crowded places. When she gets tired, she stops and finds a flower bed to sit down.

The rain gradually got heavier and everyone was taking shelter except Shen Qing who was still sitting on the flower bed. A puppy ran to her feet and looked up at her.

She reached out and touched its head: "It's raining, aren't you going home? Or do you have no home? Like me?"

After she finished speaking, a woman holding an umbrella not far away called out, "LeLe, come here."

When the puppy heard his owner calling him, he immediately ran over with his tail wagging.

Shen Qing looked at the puppy and thought to herself that she was the only one wandering around without a home.

Her face was covered in water and her vision was blurred, so she couldn't tell whether the water on her face was rain or tears. She raised her hand and touched it, but the rain water was not hot.

The fractured little finger needed to be treated, so Shen Qing went into a clinic, had an X-ray taken, and had the bone set and a cast applied.

The doctor asked her, "How did it happen?"

"I accidentally fell."

The doctor adjusted his glasses and thought to himself: This doesn't look like it was caused by a fall, but how it was broken was the patient's private matter and he couldn't ask too much.

He opened the drawer below, took out a packet of paper, tore it open and handed it over: "Wipe it off. Your body is all wet and you'll catch a cold easily."

"Thank you, doctor."

After prescribing the medicine and explaining some precautions in detail, Shen Qing took the prescription and went to get the medicine.

After paying the medical bills, the rain outside had not stopped yet, so Shen Qing sat in the hall looking at the sky outside.

The phone was in her hand all the time, and there was nothing in it except a few spam messages. She took out Lu Tingchuan's phone number, clicked on the messages, and checked WeChat, but there was no message from him.

What are you looking forward to?

Maybe I hope the iron tree can bloom and the crow can speak sweet words.

After sitting for a while, Shen Qing felt a little cold, so he stood up and paced back and forth to keep his body warm. After going to the bathroom, he came back and found that his head was a little hot and he felt dizzy.

Just like what Lu Tingchuan said, she doesn't have princess syndrome but she is full of it, and she can catch a cold easily if she is not careful.

The cell phone suddenly rang. Shen Dan opened it with one hand and walked away with his head down. When he turned a corner, he didn't look at the road and accidentally bumped into someone. It wasn't serious, but he felt dizzy.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry." Shen Qing apologized hurriedly, bending over while saying sorry.

"If you don't look where you're going, are you going to hit your head against the wall?"