Chapter 628 Shen Qing, Never Leave Me
The video had been edited and placed on a USB drive and delivered by the staff that night.
Lu Tingchuan took the USB drive and plugged it into the computer to check it. The picture quality was very good, and it was so clear that every expression of Shen Qing was captured clearly.
It's obvious that the quality took a lot of time. The video was edited by a female staff member, which was Lu Tingchuan's request.
He was also crazy that night, exposing Shen Qing's body to so many people, both men and women. He didn't think much about it at the time, but now he still feels disgusted when he thinks about it that men have seen Shen Qing's body.
"Mr. Lu, do you think any modifications need to be made?"
"Okay, you can go back." Lu Tingchuan withdrew his gaze and glanced at them lightly.
For a moment, the female staff member was frightened by Lu Tingchuan's indifferent gaze, and quickly nodded and slipped away.
Just being glanced at by Lu Tingchuan made me feel like I was being strangled. If he kept staring at me, I would feel like I was suffocating.
They were all afraid of Lu Tingchuan. Although he always had a gentle smile on his face, if you looked closely, you would find that the smile never reached his eyes. No matter how happy he smiled, his eyes were always cold.
In addition, they had witnessed Lu Tingchuan's one-sided brutality that night. Listening to the woman's cries in the video and recording the scene frame by frame, no one at the scene did not feel a chill down their spine.
At this moment, when they heard that they could leave, they naturally walked as fast as they could. After leaving the North City, several female staff members began to move actively.
"That's horrible. I won't take this kind of job again."
"Who wants to answer? When facing such a rich man, you should stay as far away as possible."
"Don't even think about marrying a rich man from now on. Who knows, he might have some special fetishes..."
After watching it several times, Lu Tingchuan pulled out the USB drive and threw it into the drawer.
He opened the door and stood at the railing of the second-floor corridor looking down, but did not see Shen Qing.
If Shen Qing was not on the first floor, then she would be in the bedroom. Sure enough, when I went over and opened the door, I saw Shen Qing curled up on the bed.
Shen Qing's personality is becoming more and more withdrawn. Whenever someone comes to her house, she locks herself in the bedroom and is unwilling to communicate with others.
That's good.
Even if he gets married and has children in the future and lets Shen Qing leave, with her personality, I'm afraid she won't dare to leave.
Shen Qing watched him come in and asked dryly, "Have they left?"
"Yeah, let's go."
In one word, Shen Qing shut up again. She was hiding from those people just now. The main reason was that she recognized that one of them participated in the filming that night and had seen her ugly appearance.
Even though she told herself every day that it was over and it was not her fault, she still didn't dare to face it.
Her humility is innate, and her cowardice is engraved in her bones. She wants to escape whenever she encounters something.
Shen Qingmin sensed that Lu Tingchuan was in a bad mood. She didn't ask him directly, but just stared at him with confusion.
She is just like that. Even though she has been bullied and exploited and suffered so much, she still subconsciously shows her worry.
Lu Tingchuan said, "I want to eat dumplings tonight."
"I'll go prepare it." Shen Qing got up and went downstairs to start making the dough and rolling it out.
When Lu Tingchuan talked about eating dumplings, he meant boiling dumplings. The soup had to be made from bone broth. It seemed simple, but the process of boiling the soup was actually troublesome and took a long time.
Shen Qing only made dumplings for Lu Tingchuan twice, the last time was last year, and it seemed to be around this time.
Shen Qing had been cooking for Lu Tingchuan for more than a year and already knew his taste. After the dumplings were ready, she asked people to come over to eat.
Lu Tingchuan stared at the dumplings on the table, as if he remembered something, his eyes filled with loneliness.
“It tastes better when it’s hot.”
Shen Qing handed the sterilized spoon to Lu Tingchuan. Lu Tingchuan took it and drank a mouthful of soup first, then scooped up a dumpling and ate it, his mouth filled with the aroma of meat.
After An Jing finished a large bowl of dumplings and drank all the soup, Lu Tingchuan finally said, "Today is my mother's memorial day."
Shen Qing was stunned. This was the first time Lu Tingchuan mentioned his family to her.
"My mom doesn't know how to cook anything. The only thing she can do well is make frozen dumplings."
"I am an illegitimate child. I have never had a father since I was a child. My mother committed suicide. I have no relatives."
Neither Mr. Li nor Li Jingshen could be considered his relatives. To him, the only relative in this world was his mother, but unfortunately she died too early. He tried hard to recall what his mother looked like, but all he could think of was the bathtub of blood and the wounds so deep that the bones could be seen.
Shen Qing was a qualified person to confide in. She would not interrupt and listened quietly to Lu Tingchuan talking about the past like a wooden man.
Shen Qing thought very simply that Lu Tingchuan was also very pitiful.
It was not his decision to be an illegitimate child. He was not guilty. He watched his mother die in front of him at a young age and had never felt the love of a father. His grandfather had never truly cared about him. He was abused by his nanny as a child. He was so hungry that he had to rummage through the trash can to pick up rotten rice to eat, and eventually developed gastrointestinal disease.
He now has abundant material conditions, but he has no one who loves him.
Shen Qing used to love him, but after experiencing the pain he brought her, she no longer dares to love him.
The worry that now showed in her eyes was nothing more than her strong empathy.
She herself is pitiful, and when she sees others in pity, she will feel compassion. When she sees someone asking for money on the street, others will remind her that they are scammers, but she is still willing to give them the remaining bus fare.
She is just like that, with a heart full of sanctity. It would be better to say that she is just stupid than kind. She will not hate someone to the extreme. When she is forced into a corner, she will find a place to hide and alienate herself from the whole society.
After being hurt by Lu Tingchuan, she felt more disgusted with herself and blamed herself.
Shen Qing has never hated anyone in her entire life. "Hate" is an extreme emotion. Once a person has hatred, he will not let go of others or himself. Living with hatred is too tiring for her.
Shen Qing's wish is also very small, which is to live an ordinary life.
When Shen Qing was washing the dishes, Lu Tingchuan came over and hugged her, not as tightly as usual. His hands gently circled her waist, and he buried his face in her neck, like a wounded dog.
Shen Qing was already used to his actions. She stood with her hands covered with dishwashing foam and rinsed them with clean water. Then she came to her senses and hugged him. She was not good at saying comforting words, so she could only gently stroke his head with her hand.
This was the first time Shen Qing responded to him in so many days.
Lu Tingchuan carried her to the sofa in the living room and kissed Shen Qing easily, starting with light caressing and then moving on to in-depth exploration.
For a long time that night, going to bed was an extremely painful thing for Shen Qing. Although his heart was in so much pain, his body was sinking uncontrollably, as if he was living in dire straits. The two intense stimulations would almost drive a person crazy.
Lu Tingchuan always liked to ask various questions and interrogate Shen Qing in such "occasions".
"Shen Qing, will you leave me?"
Shen Qing shook her head, speechless, her eyes moist and watery, her long eyelashes drooping, not daring to look Lu Tingchuan in the eye.
Lu Tingchuan was not satisfied with her answer. He pressed Shen Qing, trying to pry some words out of her clenched teeth.
Shen Qing hooked her arms around his neck in a flattering manner, begging him to let her go and not to be so rough.
But the more she said, the more Lu Tingchuan did the opposite. He just wanted her to feel pain and cry.
"Shen Qing." Lu Tingchuan called her name, his dark pupils growing darker, and his voice was full of temptation, "Say you will never leave me."
Shen Qing was forced into a corner and burst into tears, tears falling uncontrollably. Her voice became hoarse, her chest felt stuffy, and she had hiccups in her throat.
Finally, under Lu Tingchuan's repeated "questioning", she cried and said, "I will never leave you. I will never leave you."
After getting a satisfactory answer, Lu Tingchuan let her go.
His body was still covered with scars. Shen Qingsheng was fair and tender, so those purple-red bruises looked particularly eye-catching and hideous.
However, there was no injury on the neck this time.
Shen Qing fell asleep from crying herself tired. Lu Tingchuan carefully held her in his arms. Looking at her swollen eyes, he leaned over and kissed her.
The strength in his arms increased. He didn't want Shen Qing to leave him, nor would he allow it.
If Shen Qing left one day... he himself didn't know what crazy things he would do.
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