Chapter 26 No Divorce
"Chen Zhichu has said so much. You made up the story of terminal gastric cancer just to divorce me. You really did whatever it takes to get a divorce. You even teamed up with the hospital to deceive me!" This sentence has already convicted Shen Zhichu.
Li Jingshen slammed the stack of medical reports in his hand hard on Shen Zhichu's hand. The needle on the back of his hand popped out with its back facing the vein, and liquid flowed down on the back of Shen Zhichu's hand.
The place where the gauze was tied was soon stained red with blood. Shen Zhichu seemed to feel no pain at all. She opened her eyes, and her eyes had returned to calm.
She looked into Li Jingshen's violent eyes. There was no doubt that if she wasn't lying half-dead on the bed at this moment, Li Jingshen would have slapped her in the face.
She tilted her head to look at the medical report at hand, picked it up tremblingly, and slowly turned the pages one by one.
She really hoped that these pages of "health" examination reports were real.
"At that time, you were the only one around me who was qualified to sign the surgery agreement for me." Shen Zhichu said reluctantly: "I asked the doctor to tell you that I had advanced gastric cancer. I was afraid that if it was not treated well, you would not sign the critical illness notice and the doctor would not treat me."
She could hold back the trembling of her voice, but she couldn't help but feel a lump in her throat. She half-closed her eyelids for fear that Li Jingshen would see her hazy eyes.
Shen Zhichu took a deep breath. "But the divorce you mentioned is also included in this. I don't want to be Mrs. Li anymore. You've tortured me so much that I'm bleeding in the stomach. I might actually get stomach cancer soon."
"You cherish your life."
Chen Zhichu asked back, "Who doesn't cherish their life? Doesn't your Xia Mingyue cherish it? If I remember correctly, I have donated blood to her no less than fifty times in the past four years."
Li Jingshen half-closed his eyelids and said in a cold voice: "Chen Zhichu, are you saying this now to say that you are pitiful? You volunteered to have your blood drawn. Our prenuptial agreement clearly states it. What qualifications do you have to mention how many times you donated blood to Mingyue!"
He would protect his beloved. Shen Zhichu endured the huge pain in his heart and tightly grasped the sheets under the quilt.
"Li Jingshen, I volunteered because I like you, but you can't bully me in every way just because I like you! I've given enough blood, and I've had enough of being your wife for the past four years. From now on, whoever loves you can be your wife. I, Shen Zhichu, don't care."
"You can't get a divorce. If you don't want your dad to be well in prison, you'd better behave yourself!"
Shen Zhichu's body froze, staring at him in disbelief. After a moment, his lips trembled: "What are you going to do to my dad? You clearly said you would let him go."
Li Jingshen looked at her with contempt. Shen Zhichu was not indestructible. On the contrary, she had too many things that she could not let go of. These were her death knell. As long as he held on tightly enough, she would never be able to escape from him in her life.
Li Jingshen raised his lips slightly, reached out and gently pinched her chin, his tone gentle and cold, "Did I say that? Where's the evidence?"
Li Jingshen wanted to go back on his word? Why?
Shen Zhichu's eyes gradually turned red, and her eyelashes trembled like a frightened rabbit. She clenched her teeth so hard that it seemed as if she was going to break them.
"Li Jingshen!"
"Chen Zhichu, I only agreed to commute your father's death penalty, but I don't know what will happen in prison. You know there are all kinds of people in prison. Your father may have been implicated in such a serious murder case and lived in the same cell with some criminals who killed people and lost their arms and legs. It's really beyond my control."
He used the calmest words to utter the most vicious threats, his thumb gently rubbing Shen Zhichu's fair chin, his eyes full of contempt, as if mocking her naivety.
Shen Zhichu's originally pale face suddenly became transparent. She lowered her eyelids and looked at Li Jingshen's hand clamping her chin, tears streaming down her face. This was the man she had loved for sixteen years, who had deceived her again and again, but she was still stupid enough to believe him.
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