Chapter 345: Torturing Li Jingshen (Part 2)
Being sent to the kidnapper and tortured until all ten fingers were crippled, being hypnotized and toyed with by him like a fool, and then having both legs of the child aborted and disabled, what are these?
Some things are not worth forgiving. It has nothing to do with being magnanimous or not. Everyone has their own bottom line. She endured all the hardships alone and died in the fire. Why should she forgive the person who forced her to death step by step?
Shen Zhichu untied the disposable hair tie on her hair
While fixing her hair, she said, "It's not impossible for me to forgive you."
At this moment, Li Jingshen was speechless. The surprise came so quickly that it was unbelievable and he couldn't recover.
But the next second he saw Shen Zhichu casually throw the disposable hair tie in his hand into the river: "Go down and pick it up, and I will forgive you if you pick it up, how about it?"
How could one possibly find such a small hair tie if thrown into the river? The river was filled with all sorts of things, mixed with the mud and rocks at the bottom of the river. Even if Li Jingshen grew ten hands, it would be difficult to find it.
The hair tie fell into the river and sank, so light and floating that it was not even as big as the ripples caused by rain on the water.
"Do you feel embarrassed? Then you can choose not to pick it up..."
"If I find it, will you forgive me and give me another chance?"
Shen Zhichu stared at Li Jingshen's serious eyes, raised the corners of his lips and smiled gently and generously: "You will know when you pick it up."
The smile on her face was too deceptive. Li Jingshen knew that Shen Zhichu was punishing him. She knew that he couldn't swim and was afraid of water.
No matter what you want in this world, you have to pay a price.
He took off his coat without hesitation and jumped into the river. Fortunately, the garbage in the river was being cleaned up in the past two days, and most of the water had been pumped out. Li Jingshen was on the shore, and the river water was only up to his thighs. It would not drown him, but it would make people feel the bone-chilling coldness in the water.
Li Jingshen seemed to be in a trance. He bent over, Shen Zhichu's words echoing in his ears.
As long as he could find the hair tie she threw into the water, she would forgive him and give him a chance.
This was his obsession, an obsession that had locked him up for three years.
Li Jingshen bent down and groped devoutly. If his hands wanted to touch the bottom of the river, his head had to go in. The river water, which had just been clean, became turbid after he stirred it.
Not only can Li Jingshen not swim, he also has mysophobia, but now he is devoutly looking for that inconspicuous hair tie in the river.
The riverbed was covered with pebbles covered in mud, which was uneven and slippery when stepped on. Li Jingshen fell into the water several times, his whole body was covered in mud and water, and his palms were scratched by sharp stones. He looked very miserable.
He forgot about his mysophobia and the pain, and numbly repeated the movements, groping for the stones in the river without distraction, his fingers weaving through the mud, and the stench hit him in the face.
Where’s the hair tie… Where’s the hair tie that Shen Zhichu threw into the water?
The rain in the sky seemed to be playing a joke. It started again just after it stopped. His already cold body was now even colder. Li Jingshen's face turned pale from being frozen in the river.
Shen Zhichu stood on the shore holding an umbrella, with a sarcastic look in his eyes. The sound of raindrops fell on the surface of the river, breaking the entire water mirror into pieces.
Shen Zhichu glanced at the time. Eight minutes had passed. If she didn't go back, Bai Qiujing might get anxious. She looked down at the man in the river and reminded him.
"Li Jingshen, if you can't find your hair tie, don't come to see me. It's getting dark, I'm going back first." After saying that, she turned around and left without looking back. Her cold attitude reminded people of Li Jingshen back then.
Li Jingshen paused slightly and continued to search in the river. He searched for a long time but found nothing. His body was shaking with cold and his breathing became increasingly difficult, but even so, he refused to go up.
His clothes were wet and stuck to his body, becoming slightly transparent. If Chen Zhichu was still here, he might be able to see the burn on his chest.
Li Jingshen's hands had become swollen and white after being soaked in the water. His fingertips felt like they were being pricked by needles, and several pieces of skin had fallen off. The cold wind and rain had completely blurred Li Jingshen's vision, and he could only rely on his senses to find the place.
After an unknown amount of time, his body froze and he began to cough. He covered his throat and coughed until he was out of breath, his chest rising and falling.
There was already a mouthful of blood stuck in his throat, and now as he coughed, it all flowed out from the corners of his mouth and into the muddy river water.
There was no part of his body that didn't hurt, especially his stomach and heart, which felt like they were wrapped in a cactus. He swayed, and after stabilizing himself, he supported his forehead with his hands. His steps were weak, and he staggered in the water for a while before finally falling headfirst into the water.
When the water reached his thighs, he fell in and sank like a stone.
For a moment, Li Jingshen thought he would die in this way. He stretched out his hand to grab something for support, but he couldn't grab anything.
"Boss Li!" Zhao Qian's voice briefly brought him back to his senses. Li Jingshen wanted to prop himself up and stand up, but he couldn't. He was too tired, but he knew he couldn't stop. Shen Zhichu was back, how could he die?
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