Chapter 338 Looking at her intact body, can you still deceive yourself that it is the dead Shen Zhichu?
Li Jingshen clicked on it, and the first thing that popped up was the live broadcast of "The Actors Are Here". The screen was already filled with various obscene comments.
Li Jingshen lost all his thoughts in an instant. Just when he was about to quit, a familiar voice came from inside.
"In the long years ahead... you must live well... even if your life is worse than death..."
The thunder in the background music blended perfectly with the gloomy weather outside. Li Jingshen's eyes were already red. He held his phone tightly and was a little breathless. His fingers trembled as he turned off the barrage in the video, and a familiar face came into view.
Shen Zhichu knelt on the ground, trying hard to look up at the man in front of her. She wanted to catch him so much, but the man standing in front of her took a step back.
Chen Zhichu's face looked like she was half crying and half laughing, her entire face was covered with tears. She could no longer support her body, and with the sound of muffled thunder, her body leaned back and fell heavily to the ground, losing all breath.
Tears flowed from the corners of his eyes into his mouth. Li Jingshen opened his lips slightly and tasted a strong bitter taste in his mouth, which was bitterer than any medicine he had ever taken.
The phone slipped from his hand and fell on the wooden floor. Li Jingshen bent down to pick it up, but his brain felt like it was hit by a sledgehammer. He staggered and knelt on the ground, supporting himself with his hands, tears falling one by one to the ground.
The sound from the phone echoed in his ears, but his mind was thinking about six years ago when the Shen family went bankrupt and he took Shen Zhichu, who had been hungry for four days, to the court to see her father being sentenced.
In order to humiliate her pride, he made Shen Zhichu kneel in the rain in front of reporters for a full half hour.
At that time, Shen Zhichu looked at him just like in the video, wanting to reach out and grab him, but he dodged away in disgust...
He never thought that he would see that kind of look and expression again. It was exactly the same. The woman in the video was exactly the same as Shen Zhichu back then.
Zhao Qian went downstairs and came back up. When he returned to the study, he saw Li Jingshen kneeling on the ground, covering his face and trembling.
Zhao Qian thought he was having another attack and hurried over to help Li Jingshen: "Boss Li, is your stomach upset again? Where is the stomach medicine?"
Li Jingshen came back to his senses briefly, moved his body and sat on the ground: "I saw Shen Zhichu..."
His tone was very certain, and although his eyes were red, his eyes were clear, and he didn't look like he was hallucinating.
"She's been dead for three years."
Li Jingshen's voice was already hoarse, and now after crying, it was muffled, as if he had a bad cold and was squeezed out from his dry and sore throat: "I know, but I really saw her, or I saw her shadow in someone else."
Zhao Qian sighed, then squatted in front of Li Jingshen and looked at him straight in the eye: "Where is it?"
Li Jingshen still had the phone in his hand. He raised it to show Zhao Qian. At this moment, only Li Yi appeared on the live broadcast.
"Boss Li, are you talking about him? He's a man."
"It's not him." Li Jingshen frowned, a gloomy look between his brows, "It's the woman lying on the ground."
Zhao Qian took the phone and clicked back, glancing at the title: "The fourth live broadcast of the actors, Li Yi, Zheng Xiuxiu, and Chen Zhichu."
The last name is very eye-catching. There are many similar names in the world, which is not surprising. But what is surprising is that this artist named "Chen Zhichu" looks like the Shen Zhichu who died three years ago.
Not only do they have the same name, they also look alike, Zhao Qian looked at the photos he found.
Many netizens recorded the live broadcast of "The Actors Are Arriving", and the most widely circulated one was the part where Shen Zhichu performed, which successfully became a hot search.
#Shen Zhichu's acting skills#
"This person looks familiar." Zhao Qian has always had a good memory. He felt that he had seen this person somewhere, not because she looked like Shen Zhichu.
He thought about it carefully, and his head started to hurt before he finally remembered where he had seen her.
"Mr. Li, do you remember a year ago, there was a woman who looked like his wife with Lu Tingchuan? It was her. I remember Lu Tingchuan once sent her to your hotel. Her stage name was Shen Zhichu, but her real name was Shen Qing."
Yes, it’s Shen Qing!
Li Jingshen also remembered after being reminded by Zhao Qian.
In order to suppress him, Lu Tingchuan had secretly created many obstacles over the years. The one that impressed him the most was that he found a stand-in who looked very similar to Shen Zhichu and changed the stand-in's name to Shen Zhichu.
Lu Tingchuan's idea at the time was simple: if he couldn't defeat Li Jingshen, he would defeat him mentally.
But at that time, Li Jingshen's spirit had collapsed and he went crazy after Shen Zhichu's death. His little tricks had no effect at all. For Li Jingshen, he had become numb and accustomed to the pain after suffering so much.
Li Jingshen looked dazed, his eyes following the phone in Zhao Qian's hand. His heart, which had been silent for three years, was beating violently at this moment, and an unprecedented obsession occupied his mind.
"She is not Shen Qing, she is Shen Zhichu."
"Mr. Li, have you been mentally unstable for too long and haven't rested for a while? I'd better ask Doctor Ji to take a look at you."
Just as he was about to dial, Li Jingshen grabbed his wrist tightly.
Zhao Qian looked at Li Jingshen's shaking hands. The strength was so strong that it seemed like he was grabbing a life-saving straw, but he didn't want to comfort him by lying.
Zhao Qian said, "Boss Li, can you please wake up a little? This Shen Zhichu is just an imposter. Look at her face. She just looks like her, but she's not her. Even if you don't look at her face, look at her hands and her legs. Can you still deceive yourself that this is the disabled Shen Zhichu?"
Li Jingshen raised his eyes, his heart aching. His dry eyes were instantly filled with tears, and his red eyes seemed to be bleeding.
He gasped in pain. His heart, which had just come back to life, felt like it was being tightly grabbed and pulled by a hand, causing him to suffocate in pain.
Zhao Qian turned his face away. He felt uncomfortable saying these words, but it was better than Li Jingshen deceiving himself. After Shen Zhichu's death, he secretly vowed: never deceive Li Jingshen again, even if it was a white lie.
"Perhaps this is Lu Tingchuan's conspiracy, hoping to get your attention from this woman. Didn't he use this tactic once before? Mr. Li, if you can't be fooled once, you can definitely avoid being fooled a second time."
"I can feel that she is different from before."
“People change.”
Li Jingshen has a paranoid personality and no one knows who he inherited it from. Once he makes up his mind about something, it is difficult for him to change it. All we can do is obey him first and let him feel it with his heart and see it with his eyes. What is true cannot be false and what is false cannot be true.
Li Jingshen was still holding Zhao Qian's hand. His hands were very nice, slender and clean. When he held someone, his knuckles curled up, with a hint of loneliness.
"Zhao Qian, do you know how much I miss her? I want to die but I can't. My life is worse than death. The person I saw in the elevator that day was her. You are right, people will change but their eyes will never change. I believe my intuition. That was really Shen Zhichu. She came back three years after her death. She really came back."
Li Jingshen has become thinner these days and his face is pale. The light from the study shines on him, which is so white that it seems transparent. He looks sickly, weak and dead. Sometimes Zhao Qian feels that he is not facing a living person, but a body without a soul. Li Jingshen has lived like a walking corpse for three years.
Li Jingshen murmured, "I'm going to find her. I must see her."
Shen Zhichu really came back, and he wanted to tell many people, but even Zhao Qian, who had been with him the longest, didn't believe it.
Li Jingshen staggered to his feet, holding onto the table and chairs to look for his phone, panicking and helpless like a child. He finally saw the phone in the crack of the sofa. His phone didn't have any entertainment software, so he had to download the web again if he wanted to check on Chen Zhichu. He opened the web and clicked on the hot search the first time.
It was as if I was watching that performance where she was kneeling on the ground with tears streaming down her face. I didn't adjust the volume on my phone and it was at the highest volume.
The ragdoll cat that had followed Zhao Qian upstairs earlier rushed in from the corridor. Nian Nian, who usually kept silent, was now staring at Li Jingshen's mobile phone and circling around him.
“Meow…”
Niannian's hoarse cry further confirmed Li Jingshen's suspicions. He turned to look at Zhao Qian, who had a dazed look on his face. A glimmer of light seemed to glimmer in his dark eyes. He pointed at Niannian and said in a trembling voice, "Look, even it recognized her."
Zhao Qian didn't know what to say for a moment. How could a dead person be resurrected?
"Mr. Li, if you want to confirm your suspicions, you have to get yourself well first. She's already on the show and can't escape. You can take a day off and I'll go meet her with you tomorrow."
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