Chapter 143 It’s your woman’s turn, and you feel soft-hearted?
He Sang was discharged from the hospital and moved back to Lushan Mansion. Liang Jishen gave up the lease in January and yesterday asked Cheng Xun to renew the lease for another year.
"Why don't you live in Jinyue Mansion anymore?"
Liang Jishen sat on the sofa, holding her waist, "Lushan has better privacy and a safe security system."
He Sang's heart skipped a beat. "Are you going to be promoted again?"
She hoped that he would be well, but the better he was, the more attention he received, and the more she could not control her feelings. She understood that her status was not compatible with Liang Jishen's.
After Lin Min's death, rumors spread.
She was scolded for being greedy, having a complicated love history, and angering important people.
In fact, it was the big shot who dumped Lin Min because he was tired of the old one and fell in love with the new one. He was also worried that she would say something wrong and affect her future, so he took advantage of her sensitive period during pregnancy and used cold violence to pua her and attack her, causing Lin Min to become depressed and commit suicide by jumping off the building.
But who cares about the so-called truth?
Lin Min is an actor, and he is destined to be the loser in the competition with the powerful.
"It would be great if you were an ordinary person." He Sang tugged at his sleeve. "Ordinary people are free and unconstrained. They can go wherever they want and love whomever they want."
Liang Jishen smiled and lowered his eyes, "Is it not a problem for you that I have no money and no power?"
Without hesitation, she said, "I don't mind."
"Back then I had no money and no power, would you follow me?"
He Sang was stunned.
She looked up, and Liang Jishen's gaze on her face was meaningful, but also like a joke.
"Follow?" he repeated.
He Sang bit his lip and didn't answer.
When he asked, he already had the answer in his mind and was not too disappointed.
Liang Jishen knew that she had fallen in love with him over time, and this love was based on the fact that he was the extremely powerful Liang Jishen.
Women are both emotional and realistic.
Isn't it the same for men?
If she is not pretty, has a delicate figure, and the sexual experience is not pleasant, he has nothing to gain. Will he choose her?
Liang Jishen is not an unreasonable man.
After having lunch in Lushan, the head of the Municipal Bureau asked him to come over.
He hung up the phone, stood up and changed his shirt. "You'll stay here for a while. It has nothing to do with your promotion. I've asked for leave from the drama theater for you."
He Sang has not been able to adjust his mood after Hu Dafa's accident. Liang Jishen and Zhou Kun and his wife seemed to have agreed not to mention Hu Dafa's current situation or whether he is dead or alive.
She was listless and had no appetite. She had frequent nightmares. In her dreams, Hu Dafa was covered in blood, baring his fangs and claws, and demanding her life.
“Will I sentence you?”
Liang Jishen paused as he buttoned his hands, "What nonsense are you imagining?"
He was no different from usual, but He Sang was uneasy. She chased him and blocked the door, "Are you angry?"
The man looked at her bare feet and said gloomily, "Put on shoes."
“The floor is not cold...”
His eyes were deep and unfathomable. "Put it on."
He Sang put on his slippers obediently.
"Why am I angry?"
"Mr. Liang is also at Puhua Temple..."
Liang Jishen hummed calmly, "Angry."
She was at a loss, with her back pressed against the wall.
After a long while, He Sang raised his head and said, "I owe Mr. Liang a favor this time. I will not have any private contact with him in the future."
Liang Jishen said nothing.
After holding it in for a while, he couldn't hold it back anymore and laughed, and He Sang also laughed.
"No sentence." He remained calm as he gently comforted her, possessing a calming power. "Even if the sky falls, I'll hold it up."
Liang Jishen rushed to the Municipal Bureau, and the top leader Zhao Kai was waiting for him in the office.
As soon as they met, Zhao Kai got straight to the point, "You don't allow the case to be filed?"
He unbuttoned his suit and sat down, "Yes."
Zhao Kai looked at him, "What's the reason?"
At this time of year in the north, the sky was filled with dust and the temperature was cold. The office windows were forgotten to be closed. Liang Jishen held the cigarette butt in his hand to avoid the wind and lowered his head to light a cigarette.
Seeing this, Zhao Kai stood up and closed the window.
"Over the years, no matter what position you held, you have always kept your public and private lives separate. Why are you so soft-hearted when it comes to your woman?"
Liang Jishen laughed sullenly, "You also know that she is my woman, so why should I care about her?"
"Do you know the extent of Hu Dafa's injuries?" Zhao Kai threw the medical report at him. "He's in a deep coma and his recovery is uncertain. Hu Dafa made his fortune as a gangster, with cronies all over the province. His disappearance for no apparent reason is bound to cause a stir. His wife is adamant and refuses to settle privately. Your decision not to file a case has forced Gu Jianghai to come to Ji Province and beg me."
Liang Jishen ignored him, his legs slid aside, and the report fell to the ground. He casually brushed off the ash, leaving a black hole in the paper. "Hu Dafa deserves to die."
Zhao Kai was about the same age as him, having risen through the ranks. He was very rational. "He's committed countless crimes. Honestly, I'd rather he died. Every time he committed a crime, someone tipped him off. I tried to catch him, but I couldn't. The spy was right under my nose. How could I swallow this? But one thing at a time, after listening to Gu Jianghai's presentation of the case, He Sang's act of excessive self-defense is a foregone conclusion. You were protecting her, so could you at least find a witness? The medical examination showed nothing, but there's no witness. Are you accusing Hu Dafa of rape?"
Zhao Kai pulled out a file bag from a drawer. "Hu Dafa's wife's report to the police is very convincing. There's He Sang's fingerprint on the Guanyin statue, and the monk saw her and Hu Dafa in the meditation room in the west courtyard. I have no choice but to file a case. Evidence is the initiative, and you understand its importance."
Liang Jishen's face was tense and his expression was stern. "He succeeded. Killing him wouldn't be considered excessive self-defense."
Zhao Kai was helpless, "Calm down."
"Why am I calm?"
He slammed the ashtray down, and the marble tabletop shattered into pieces. Zhao Kai's expression also became serious.
"If Hu Dafa had succeeded that day, you would have filed a case against me, Liang Jishen, for manslaughter."
Zhao Kai's temples were pounding, but he didn't make a sound.
Liang Jishen adjusted his suit and walked away.
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