Chapter 627: Because it is not important, I don’t care about her feelings
Lu Tingchuan had never respected Shen Qing. He ignored her hesitation to speak. He didn't know how important the things in the "broken suitcase" he mentioned were to Shen Qing, nor did he know how much Shen Qing treasured the phone he had casually broken, because that was the first gift he gave her.
He never considered Shen Qing's feelings. After all, it was because she was not worthy, so he didn't seem to care that much.
Shen Qing had nothing to do so she could only keep cleaning. Lu Tingchuan asked her to tidy up his bedroom.
Shen Qing entered the room last after cleaning. The room was very messy with everything thrown on the floor, making it difficult to know where to start.
The bathroom was wet, and there were clothes from both of them on the floor tiles. Lu Tingchuan would not take dirty clothes, and the dress she wore yesterday was torn into shreds by him, so he would not take it.
She picked up the intact belt on the ground and put it away, then threw the clothes into the trash can.
After tidying up the entire room, it was clearly clean, the air was flowing and there was no odor, but she always felt that it was still dirty, but in fact there was nothing wrong.
The family doctor Lu Tingchuan called arrived. A detailed physical examination had to be done at the hospital, and the family doctor could only prescribe medicine for minor illnesses and injuries.
Lu Tingchuan gave the doctor a general account of the situation, and the doctor asked Shen Qing to go back to her room and take off her clothes so that she could check her wound.
It was a trivial matter, but taking off clothes became Shen Qing's fear.
The doctor gave her time to prepare herself mentally. After hesitating for ten minutes, Shen Qing slowly took off her clothes and lifted up her long hair. The marks on her neck were shocking and painful to look at.
There were bruises all over his body and his wrists were broken.
The doctor determined at first sight that Shen Qing was abused, but she was just an employee, and it was enough for her to know some things clearly, and there was no need to ask more questions and get into trouble.
After applying the medicine to Shen Qing, she told her the instructions for use. Looking at her emaciated body, she advised, "It's best to go to the hospital for a thorough physical examination."
Shen Qing said "hmm" and quickly put on her clothes after applying the medicine. She lowered her head and looked very obedient, but also filled with loneliness.
The doctor had seen people like Shen Qing. There were many such patients with depression in mental hospitals. At first, they just thought she was too quiet and left her alone. Over time, her spirit disintegrated from the inside and gradually collapsed.
The doctor still felt that he should tell Lu Tingchuan and ask him to take Shen Qing to the hospital for a check-up, so that the condition would not be reversed by then.
Lu Tingchuan didn't care.
"She has always been like this, introverted and dull." How could Shen Qing suffer from depression?
"Does she have any other questions?" Lu Tingchuan asked again.
"I've already applied medicine to her injuries. You need to pay attention to her neck," she kindly reminded him. "Mr. Lu, kissing the neck, especially vigorously, can compress the carotid artery. In severe cases, it can cause respiratory and cardiac arrest and death. So please exercise restraint and don't play with people's lives."
Lu Tingchuan actually knew that his behavior last night was not good and that he was too violent and hurt Shen Qing, but emotions are sometimes beyond human control, and when he was too extreme, he would inevitably use too much force.
"I see."
The doctor didn't know whether he was pretending to know or really knew. She had said everything she needed to say. Before leaving, she specifically told Lu Tingchuan to observe Shen Qing more while she was around, and to send her to the hospital if she showed any abnormalities. Mental illness cannot be seen from the outside, so people often ignore it.
After the doctor left, Lu Tingchuan received a call saying that the cell phone he bought for Shen Qingxin had arrived.
The new machine comes with a new card, and Lu Tingchuan gives the phone to Shen Qing.
The latest model of the phone was downloaded with several commonly used software. Shen Qing took it and opened the phone book contacts. There was only Lu Tingchuan on it.
Except for her phone, all her social media apps had been reset. No matter which chat app she opened, there was only Lu Tingchuan.
Shen Qing didn't have many contacts in his phone before. They were all people he knew at work, including crew members, actors, and directors he had worked with. If he counted carefully, there were less than 50 people.
WeChat was also added for the convenience of work communication. As for the chat, it was not very good at all. Everyone knew that Shen Qing didn't talk much, so they rarely took the initiative to contact her. Only Jiang Yiming had been more frequent recently.
Shen Qing flipped through the empty contacts and suddenly felt empty inside. These were the friends she had just made when she entered society, and they were deleted by Lu Tingchuan without mercy.
Lu Tingchuan’s idea was actually very simple. He wanted to treat Shen Qing, this “weed”, as a “famous flower” and keep her at home.
She doesn't need to experience the wind and sun outside, doesn't need to work or socialize, she just needs to stay at home and accompany him.
This kind of routine life was boring and dull. She didn't seem to be living for herself, but rather for Lu Tingchuan.
Shen Qing was already self-conscious. She knew the gap between herself and others, and she also knew that Lu Tingchuan was the CEO of a company worth tens of billions. She couldn't even imagine Lu Tingchuan's life and daily work.
Now that she was "imprisoned" at home by him, she gradually lost her ability to speak. The only person she could talk to was Lu Tingchuan, but Lu Tingchuan would not be with her all the time. He had his own things to do during the day.
Shen Qing was bored at home and could only stare blankly, occasionally muttering to himself.
Gradually, due to lack of communication, she could only respond with interjections such as "um" and "ah", like a broken robot, not even as good as intelligent voice.
Lu Tingchuan knew that it was not good to keep Shen Qing locked up like this.
He knew that keeping someone locked up for a long time, especially a woman in her prime, would eventually destroy Shen Qing's ability as a member of society.
But he was too selfish and paranoid, and ignored those who could have thought of these things.
Compared to letting Shen Qing go out and face all kinds of men, as long as he thought of her and Jiang Yiming flirting with each other, he felt that it was also good to train Shen Qing into a "waste", and there was nothing wrong with it.
What can a "waste" like Shen Qing do outside? She should be kept at home by him so that she can survive well.
What's more, she is now his lover and his property. As a lover, she should honestly take care of his body and mind. This is her essential job.
Lu Tingchuan treated Shen Qing as a blade of grass or a pot of flowers, but he forgot that no matter how strong the vitality of the grass is, its roots will break in a harsh environment, and no matter how beautiful the flowers are, they will wither and die after the flowering period is over.
He may be able to control a person's freedom, but what often changes a person are the environment and time.
What's more, Shen Qing is not a weed or a flower. No matter how cowardly and useless she is, she is still a human being.
As a living person, she has feelings, knows pain, and can resist.
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