Chapter 437 The Same Kind of Scumbag
Lu Tingchuan could only see Shen Zhichu's moving lips. He could hear what he said, but it seemed that he couldn't.
Until Shen Zhichu's lips stopped moving, there seemed to be a rumbling sound of thunder in his ears.
Lu Tingchuan, what exactly do you want me to believe that Shen Qing will never come back?
He asked himself this question until his eyes became sore, his nose became astringent, his throat became dry, and his heart ached.
Shen Qing once placed all her hopes on Lu Tingchuan. She thought Lu Tingchuan had saved her, and the candle in her heart was lit by Lu Tingchuan and extinguished by him.
It seems that people are always confused when they are involved in something, while bystanders can see things more clearly. Lu Tingchuan is such a smart person. He was able to see through the emotional conflict between Li Jingshen and Shen Zhichu at the beginning, but when it came to himself, he couldn't see it clearly at all.
Lu Tingchuan was in a daze now not because he was drunk, but because Shen Zhichu had drugged his soup. She had been wearing the ring that Sun Li gave her on her index finger. There was a small switch inside that contained a little drug powder. This little bit of drug could make a person unconscious and weak all over. Even a bear could be knocked down.
Lu Tingchuan was unconscious now, but Shen Zhichu was a little surprised why he hadn't fainted yet.
Lu Tingchuan often studies drugs and uses his own body for experiments, so he has a certain resistance to drugs.
Now he seemed to be trapped in an illusion, so weak that he couldn't even stand up.
As he listened to Shen Zhichu's voice, more and more tears fell from his eyes. He didn't want to cry but he couldn't help it.
He didn't expect that the cowardly Shen Qing died of suicide.
After taking a whole bottle of sleeping pills and being in a room filled with gas, how afraid was she to live that she ended her life by two suicide methods?
He really didn't want her to die. He trained Shen Qing to be Shen Zhichu's substitute just to stimulate Li Jingshen and make Li Jingshen suffer and unwilling.
He sent Shen Qing away because he was afraid that Shen Qing would fall in love with Shen Qing, get used to Shen Qing, and end up like Li Jingshen.
He really didn't think that Shen Qing would die, but his indifference and his non-concern became the biggest weapon to kill Shen Qing.
Lu Tingchuan lowered his head and stared numbly at the floor tiles. His heart felt cold, and the chill spread through his blood to his whole body. The tears that flowed were hot, as if they were going to blind his eyes.
He had never begged anyone in a humble manner since his mother died in the ward. Now his legs were too weak to stand up and he knelt on the ground, crying like a child who had lost his precious toy.
"I want Shen Qing, I think she likes me, you are not her, give her back to me, why do you want to occupy her body, please let Shen Qing come back, please let her come back... I want to apologize to her, I want to be good to her, I will never treat her as your substitute again..."
It turns out that not all apologies can be responded to, not all lingering thoughts can be reciprocated, and not all those who abuse their wives for a while will have the opportunity to chase their wives to the crematorium. By the time he understands and turns back, there will no longer be a person named "Shen Qing" in the world.
Flowers may bloom again, but people can never be young again.
Every action has its effect, and this is his dilemma alone.
Shen Zhichu's heart felt like it was pierced by a sharp thorn, stuck there and extremely painful. She raised her hand to cover her heart, silently saying in her heart: It's okay, Shen Qing, you see, Lu Tingchuan has already received retribution.
Shen Zhichu took a deep breath, squatted down, and looked Lu Tingchuan straight in the eye: "Lu Tingchuan, why are you so sad here? Didn't you make her mine? Shen Qing used her death to get me back. Now it's too late for you to show up."
Lu Tingchuan raised his head with difficulty. For a moment, he felt that he was stuck in the mud. He struggled to fall down in the mud, while Shen Qing stood in the dark and looked at him indifferently.
He looked at the woman's face in front of him, his mind filled with memories of a year ago.
At that time, Shen Qing had not changed her name yet. He brought her here like a pet, but Shen Qing mistakenly thought she had a home of her own.
She treated him with great care, nodded and smiled gently at him, and blushed shyly as she told him that she liked him.
On the day Shen Qing left, she said: Things that are sent away can never be returned.
He didn't take it seriously, because he clearly remembered Shen Qing whispering something in his ear when he was drunk one time.
——"Lu Tingchuan loves you. I have used up all my strength. I really like you. I am so stupid. I am obviously a substitute, but I still like you so much."
Look, he always bullies her, threatens her, and humiliates her with words. She likes him so much, so how can he never come back after being sent away?
Lu Tingchuan was so confident that he thought Shen Qing was just having a short-term self-esteem problem. After she had had enough "play" outside and realized that people were treacherous and society was ruthless, he would just wave his hand and she would come back.
But he didn't expect that Shen Qing's departure without looking back would be their last.
Shen Zhichu stood up. She was not Shen Qing, and she still had some of Shen Qing's emotions. But when she saw Lu Tingchuan's "embarrassing" look, her emotions did not fluctuate at all, and she even wanted to laugh.
She raised her foot and stepped hard on Lu Tingchuan's head. With a loud "bang", Lu Tingchuan fell to the ground with his face pressed against the floor tiles.
Shen Zhichu picked up the unfinished glass of red wine on the table and tilted the glass onto Lu Tingchuan's face.
"I have to congratulate Shen Qing. She will no longer be centered around you and has finally gained her freedom."
Lu Tingchuan and Li Jingshen are the same type of scumbags, both like to play two-timing.
I like to have the red flag flying high at home and the colorful flags fluttering outside.
He actually likes both Shen Zhichu and Shen Qing. To sum it up in one sentence, he likes Shen Zhichu's body and falls in love with Shen Qing's soul.
He is a male chauvinist and self-centered. Once he falls in love with someone, he wishes the whole world would revolve around him.
A little nauseous.
Lu Tingchuan always thought that Shen Qing was a coward, but in fact, he was the coward who couldn't even face his feelings.
Lu Tingchuan was stepped on by Shen Zhichu, and red wine splashed all over his face. He was breathing heavily, one louder than the other, with his mouth open like a fish stranded on the shore, struggling in his death throes.
The last bit of clarity in his mind gradually disappeared, and he fell into complete darkness.
Seeing that the person under his feet was motionless, Shen Zhichu raised his foot and kicked him twice, and he was indeed like a dead fish.
Shen Zhichu walked around the room and found a chair in a room and a rope in a utility room.
Lu Tingchuan was tall and strong, so it was not easy to lift him. Fortunately, Shen Zhichu had been exercising recently and had built up muscles in his arms. He placed the unconscious Lu Tingchuan on a chair and tied him up tightly with a hemp rope.
Chen Zhichu looked at the sky outside and decided to go back, otherwise it would be dark.
There is only an elevator to go down, but there is no down button...
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