Chapter 63 Revenge (Part 1)

Li Jingshen sat on the sofa and waited quietly, without even eating lunch, until his cell phone rang at one o'clock.

He looked at the number on the screen and saw it was an unfamiliar number. He picked up the phone: "Hello?"

"Li Jingshen is in the hospital now."

Li Jingshen's eyes were sinister, and he said coldly, "Chen Zhichu, you still remember to call me?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the other party seemed to be silent. Li Jingshen frowned and his eyes became deep: "Which hospital are you in?"

Shen Zhichu replied: “City Hospital.”

"Chen Zhichu, you really ignored my words!" This time, without waiting for the other party to answer, Li Jingshen hung up the call directly. He clutched his phone and car keys and walked out the door.

Hospital.

Shen Zhichu's expression was a little dull. After a long while, she put down her phone, and the screen was black.

There was a hint of gloom between her brows. Shen Zhichu frowned slightly. Suddenly, a shadow covered her. She looked up at Qin Mo who walked in front of her.

"Is the fight over?" Qin Mo asked.

"Yeah." Shen Zhichu nodded and handed the phone back to him.

Qin Mo took it, glanced at it, and asked, "What did he say?"

Shen Zhichu shook his head, pretending to be calm: “It’s okay, don’t worry.”

Qin Mo moved the chair over and sat down, his face heavy with worry: "Look at all the injuries all over your body, how can I let you go?"

"Qin Mo will come to pick me up from the hospital later."

Qin Mo suddenly stopped talking, and the ward was so quiet that only the sound of breathing could be heard.

Shen Zhichu seemed to be lost in thought, and it took a long time for her to come back to her senses, "Qin Mo, please leave."

She raised her head with a faint smile on her lips, as gentle as the sunshine outside: "If you really want to do this for my own good, then leave. Don't get close to me, and don't argue with Li Jingshen... I promise you, I will be fine before my illness relapses."

What killed her was the stomach in her body, not Li Jingshen.

There was guilt in Shen Zhichu's eyes. The last time Qin Mo was beaten by Li Jingshen, she didn't even have time to apologize for fear of adding fuel to the fire and making Li Jingshen even angrier.

After that, she didn't even dare to call Qin Mo for fear of dragging him down.

"I was the one who caused you to hurt your hand last time."

Qin Mo said indifferently: "That's none of your business."

But despite this, Shen Zhichu still felt guilty. She looked at his hand and asked, "Will your hand have any sequelae?"

Qin Mo is a surgeon, and a pair of hands holding a scalpel is very important.

"It's fine now. It's just a dislocated joint that needs to be reattached. It will be fine in two days. If you don't believe me, just look." He waved his hand to signal Shen Zhichu to look.

Shen Zhichu still feels a little scared when he thinks of that scene. He used to think that Li Jingshen was just possessive, but now he realizes that he is a lunatic.

Shen Zhichu changed the subject: "Give me a few more bottles of medicine and put them in different bottles."

Qin Mo stood up: "I'll get it for you, but are you still going to hide your illness?"

The smile on Shen Zhichu's lips slowly turned bitter: "You also saw how he treated me. He doesn't care whether I'm sick or not. Besides, I've already lied to him once before and he won't believe me again."

After listening to this, Qin Mo turned around to get the medicine. Shen Zhichu leaned against the bed and watched the birds flying by outside. A turtledove landed on a thin branch, and the branch could not bear its weight and swayed in the air.

The turtledove didn't fly either, but continued to stand there, swaying like a swing. Shen Zhichu looked at it thoughtfully.

What a bird trusts is never the branch that allows it to land but the wings that allow it to fly. If it wants to live a good life, it must not depend on others.

Qin Mo brought the medicine, two bottles of newly developed anti-cancer drugs and two bottles of powerful painkillers. The anti-cancer drugs were packed in ordinary stomach medicine, and the painkillers were replaced in health products.

"The dosage remains the same as usual."

Shen Zhichu took it and said "thank you". She opened the bottle to check it out and said, "How much is it? I'll transfer it to you."

"I gave you the medicine. We've known each other for so many years, and I can't help you at all in your current situation."

“How could it be…”

Qin Mo touched her head and said, "Listen to me, your situation is difficult now. All I can do for you is give you medicine. The rest depends on you."

Tears welled up in the corners of Shen Zhichu's eyes, and her nose felt sore. She took a deep breath to suppress the sourness in her nose: "Thank you."

She was very touched that there was still someone who cared about her in the remaining year of her life and gave her the last bit of warmth in this world.

Qin Mo was especially good to her. In the past twenty years, he had spent more time with her than her father and brother, making up for the lack of her family affection. Sometimes she even wondered why Qin Mo was not her biological brother?

Shen Zhichu was not a hypocritical person. She accepted the medicine and said, "Qin Mo, I've made up my mind."

"What have you thought of?"

"I want Li Jingshen to fall in love with me."

Qin Mo was confused and couldn't keep up with Shen Zhichu's train of thought. He knew what he should and shouldn't say, but the stubbornness in his chest made him want to question Shen Zhichu.

"Zhichu, do you still like Li Jingshen?"