Chapter 57 Aren’t You
Shen Zhichu wanted to escape, but when she thought about it carefully, where could she escape to?
The entire Rongcheng is under the control of Li Jingshen. She is afraid that she will be tied up and sent back before she can even get on the car, and the price of sending her back may be something she cannot afford.
Besides...she has a brother.
It doesn't matter if she died, it's been more than a year, but I'm afraid that she will implicate others.
Li Jingshen knew what she feared the most. As long as he could grasp her weakness, she would be like a kite in his hand. With just a slight pull, no matter how high or far she flew, she would be pulled back.
Shen Zhichu was worried and couldn't eat, but her stomach couldn't take it, so she boiled two eggs and ate them in the bedroom.
The egg in her hand went from scalding hot to icy cold, and she waited from day till late at night, and finally the sound of a car was heard downstairs.
A ray of light gradually illuminated the night. Shen Zhichu sat on the edge of the bed, his eyes shifting from the window to the pile of glass fragments on the ground.
She reacted, stood up, picked up the broom and carefully swept the glass shards on the ground into the trash can.
As soon as Li Jingshen entered the room, he saw Shen Zhichu squatting on the ground and throwing a piece of glass into the trash can. His pupils shrank, and the anger that he had suppressed all the way now burst out uncontrollably, not for anything else, just because Shen Zhichu smashed their wedding photos.
"Tell me what you did to Mingyue today?"
Shen Zhichu felt a little sorry. Although he had guessed that Xia Mingyue would not die easily, he did not expect that she would be fine so soon.
Look, as soon as Xia Mingyue was fine, this man came over to question her. Shen Zhichu thought that after the questioning, it would be time to "fix" her.
She once used a marriage contract to tie Li Jingshen to her side, but now the situation has changed, and the marriage certificate has become the last lock that binds her.
"Didn't Xia Mingyue already tell you in the hospital? Do you need me to repeat it?"
"Then you admit it." Li Jingshen's expression was unrecognizable, and his face was as cold as the dark night outside.
Chen Zhichu felt the weather was getting colder again. The cold made her mind a little confused and she was slow to do anything. She looked at Li Jingshen who was approaching her step by step and moved her lips: "Does it matter whether I admit it or not? You never believe me, just like when you came in, didn't you ask me what Xia Mingyue said to me first?"
"Mingyue just came out of the emergency room. She took sleeping pills and committed suicide because of you."
"It's a pity that she didn't die." Shen Zhichu accidentally said what was in his heart.
The word "death" is undoubtedly the most vicious curse for someone who has just attempted suicide and left the emergency room.
Li Jingshen's expression suddenly became fierce, the veins on his forehead popped out, and he raised his hand and slapped Shen Zhichu directly.
Shen Zhichu rolled off the bed, his palm pressing down on a piece of glass shards. It hurt so much that it went all the way to his heart.
The sharp glass shards pierced directly into the palm of his hand, which is the most painful part of the human body. The fingers are connected to the heart. Shen Zhichu lowered his head and looked at his bloody right hand in the dim light.
A few drops of blood fell to the ground. It was not the blood on his hands. Shen Zhichu raised his clean left hand and touched his mouth and nose, then quickly wiped it clean.
"I forced her...did I force her to take sleeping pills?"
"If you hadn't called her a mistress and a bitch, insulted her verbally, and bullied her, would she have committed suicide?" Li Jingshen narrowed his eyes and stared at Shen Zhichu's figure. She had her back to him, her back bent, her head lowered, her shoulders trembling, and he didn't know what she was doing.
Shen Zhichu woke up, sniffed, suppressed the blood in his throat, and said in a weak voice: "She called me a money-loser, saying that I deserved it and my father deserved to die..."
"Aren't you?" Li Jingshen interrupted Shen Zhichu sarcastically before she finished speaking.
Shen Zhichu's body stiffened, and his mind circled around this sentence carefully.
——Aren’t you?
Shen Zhichu's eyes were sore, and when she came to her senses, Li Jingshen was already standing in front of her. She looked at Cheng Liang's leather shoes in front of her, followed the pair of slender legs and looked up at Li Jingshen's indifferent face.
"Is there anything wrong with what she said, Shen Zhichu? Aren't these three words your father scolding you enough?"
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