Chapter 5 He had never seen Shen Zhichu sick
Li Jingshen exuded coldness all over his body. The two were only a few centimeters apart. Shen Zhichu was so cold that she suddenly woke up. Facing the man's sinister gaze, she didn't know where to look.
Suddenly, a pair of bony fingers pinched her chin, and Shen Zhichu was forced to look up and look over in panic.
“Depth of field, why are you back?”
"I can come back whenever I want. Do I need to report to you?" Li Jingshen knelt on the bed and pressed down on Shen Zhichu regardless of her resistance. He moved violently and pinched Shen Zhichu's wrist without a trace of pity.
He felt the woman in his arms go from relaxed to stiff, and finally resist and struggle. She tried her best to fight but her legs were pinned down.
Shen Zhichu was panic-stricken. She had never seen Li Jingshen like this before. He was like a vicious wolf that wanted to tear her apart and devour her. She was very afraid of him like this. The gentle and elegant Li Jingshen in her memory was becoming more and more blurred.
She subconsciously began to beg for mercy: "Depth of field, it hurts..."
"Chen Zhichu, you really make me sick. Both your face and body make me nauseous." A woman like Shen Zhichu doesn't deserve to be treated well. It seems unnecessary to treat her patiently.
Shen Zhichu's body was stiff, she bit her lower lip tightly, her face looked like old paper in the dim light, without a trace of blood.
She should have been used to Li Jingshen's insults a long time ago, but for some reason her heart still hurt so much, as if it was being held in someone's hand and crushed bit by bit.
Li Jingshen rarely came back. He treated her like a lady. He would come back to lie down when he had nothing to do and then leave, as if to "fulfill" her "marital obligations"
Xia Mingyue was injured today, and logically he should have been in the hospital with his sweetheart, but now he appeared in her bedroom in the middle of the night... Shen Zhichu figured it out after a little thought. It was probably because he had a conflict with Xia Mingyue, otherwise how could it be her turn?
But tonight she really couldn't muster the extra energy to deal with him. Shen Zhichu pushed the man's strong chest and was about to escape when she found a gap. She straightened her body and her long hair on the back of her head was pulled from behind.
"Ah..." Shen Zhichu groaned in pain and tilted his neck back, "Li Jingshen, it's too late today, I don't want to do it with you..."
No one knew what had offended him with these words. Li Jingshen's gloomy face was particularly terrifying under the light and shadow. He grabbed Shen Zhichu's hand and pressed her face forcefully onto the pillow.
"Chen Zhichu, why are you pretending to be innocent? Don't I know whether you want to do it or not? You threatened me to get married, and now you want to be a bitch. "
It was so ugly... Shen Zhichu's breathing was trembling. She stared at the ceiling, tears welling up in her eyes. In the end, she couldn't hold it back and fainted, wetting the pillow.
This was the man she had always wanted to marry, and he had hurt her all over with the most vicious words.
Li Jingshen looked at her moist eyes, his heart tightened, he irritably pulled off the tie around his neck and tied Shen Zhichu's hands to the head of the bed.
Shen Zhichu endured the pain brought by stomach cancer, with the tip of her tongue against her teeth. She suppressed her voice and tried her best to swallow the bloody taste in her throat. She almost wanted to die and was in excruciating pain.
Li Jingshen looked at the woman who was curled up in the quilt like a cat, trembling slightly, looking somewhat pitiful.
Li Jingshen didn't take her seriously and naturally didn't take her to heart. Shen Zhichu has always been in good health. It is common for her to work overtime all night and still go to work on time the next day. He seems to have never seen her sick after being with her for so long.
Her long hair was spread messily on the bed. Her back was very slender, and when she bent her body, her shoulder blades looked like a butterfly about to spread its wings.
He couldn't help but reach out to touch her. As soon as his fingertips touched her, the woman seemed to be frightened and dodged to the side. Li Jingshen's eyes flashed with fierceness and he felt extremely unhappy.
"You're like a dead fish normally, and you want to play hard to get today? But I tell you it's no use!" Li Jingshen felt a surge of anger in his heart for no reason. This anger came so inexplicably that even he himself didn't know how to put it out.
He was unwilling to admit that this emotion was brought to him by Shen Zhichu, so he could only think about Xia Mingyue. Thinking of what Xia Mingyue said to him in the hospital, asking him when he would divorce Shen Zhichu, his mood suddenly fell.
Li Jingshen clenched his teeth. What was so great about Chen Zhichu that was worth him and Xia Mingyue arguing about?
Chen Zhichu hugged herself, like a turtle retreating into its shell, in a state of self-protection. She felt very cold. Even though she had turned on the air conditioner and covered herself with a quilt, she still couldn't resist the cold.
It seemed that there was a cut on the heart, the wound became infected, and the internal organs rotted.
She has always been able to endure pain and swallow it down, but this time she really couldn't bear it anymore. Once the idea of divorce took root in her heart, it spread like wildfire.
When she has the strength, she will talk to Li Jingshen about divorce. She is dying and has no time to please him.
When Shen Zhichu fainted from the pain, he heard Li Jingshen's last words.
"If you didn't have Mingyue's blood type, do you think I would look down on you? But you'll soon be of no use to me."
………. .
When Chen Zhichu woke up, Li Jingshen was no longer by her side. She weakly propped herself up, and the quilt slipped from under her, revealing the hideous wounds on her neck and shoulders.
Shen Zhichu turned over and got out of bed. As soon as his feet touched the ground, his brain felt dizzy and his eyes fell into a brief darkness. Shen Zhichu walked into the bathroom in a daze and looked at himself in the mirror.
A body covered with wounds always makes people feel pitiful, and Shen Zhichu is no exception. She feels sorry for herself. Her heart, so small, is filled with Li Jingshen. She tried hard to please him for four years, but in the end, she couldn't escape the word goodbye.
In this world, how wonderful it would be if you could get love just by working hard?
She stood in front of the bathroom, washing her face and brushing her teeth. Her already sore throat became even more painful after crying last night. As she brushed her teeth, her throat began to react with stress. She twitched her upper body and retched, and the toothpaste foam she spat out was stained with blood.
Shen Zhichu has always been very adaptable. She can even get used to things like vomiting blood and pretend it doesn't matter. She turned on the faucet and rinsed the blood foam in the bathtub.
After she finished cleaning up, it was already past 7:30. She couldn't eat anything, but thinking about her deformed stomach, she heated up a cup of milk and drank it.
After arriving at the company, Shen Zhichu processed documents and looked through Shen's profits in the past few months. The data was declining. Shen Zhichu seemed to have seen the day when Shen would fall into decline.
Shen Zhichu had long known that Li Jingshen was suppressing the Shen family behind her back, and in order to retaliate against her, he would resort to any means necessary.
Li Jingshen has always been a man who will avenge his enemies. He does things efficiently and effectively, but in just a few years he dragged down the Shen family, the leader of City A, from its position in the business world.
After all, I can't compare to him...
She was afraid that she would never be able to learn Li Jingshen's sharp method in her lifetime.
After finishing a book, Shen Zhichu leaned back in her chair, picked up the cold coffee on the table and took a sip. The bitterness of the coffee slowly dissipated the fishy sweetness in her throat.
A lean camel is bigger than a horse. Shen Zhichu stood up and walked to the ground. Looking at the tall buildings in front of him, it was time to prepare for the funeral.
But it’s such a huge group, the result of decades of hard work, who will manage it after her death?
Her father? Or her brother? These two were both people who lived off their wealth. If we hand over the Shen family to them, they would be bankrupt in a few years.
After much thought, Shen Zhichu realized that the person most suitable to take over Shen's was actually her legal husband, Li Jingshen, who was determined to bankrupt Shen's.
There was a gloom between Shen Zhichu's brows, and her eyes looking out the window became very deep at this moment, like a drop of ink melted into the black, which could not be dissolved. She raised her left hand and pressed it against the cold window, her fingertips were cold white, and her fingers tapped the glass regularly.
The office was very quiet, and the slight knocking sound seemed particularly clear. Shen Zhichu rarely had the opportunity to let her mind go free. She liked to be in a daze, lost in a moment of trance, as if only in this way could she temporarily forget the pain that reality brought her.
The phone on the desk suddenly vibrated. Shen Zhichu came back to his senses and looked over. Even though he was three meters away, he could still clearly see the word "father" on the screen.
"Father" should be one of the most intimate words in the world, but to Shen Zhichu it is just a cold title. She walked over and answered the phone.
“Chen Zhichu, transfer 2 million to my account.” Shen Changnan’s voice was slightly deep and his tone was indifferent.
Shen Zhichu tightened his grip on the phone: "Dad, are you calling me just for money?"
Shen Changnan said impatiently, "It's only natural for my daughter to give me money. If you weren't in charge of the Shen family, do you think I would want to ask you for money? If you don't want to pay, just give me the Shen family shares."
Shen Zhichu savored the word "daughter" carefully. It was hard for her father to still remember that she was his daughter, not an indifferent ATM machine.
He remembered that she was his daughter, but why did he never care about herself? She didn't ask Shen Changnan to be nice to her. As long as he asked her a few normal questions, such as "Have you eaten?" "How is your health recently?" "Are you tired from work?", she was actually very easy to coax. Just a little bit of care would be enough.
"Did you hear that!" Shen Changnan yelled on the phone.
Shen Zhichu suppressed his emotions and said, "Didn't I just transfer one million to you last week? It's only been a few days, and you've already spent it all?"
"What can I do with that little money?" Shen Changnan felt a little guilty, but when he thought about Shen Zhichu being in charge of such a large company, sometimes earning millions a day, he felt more confident.
"Transfer the money quickly, or I'll go directly to your company to ask for it. I'll see whether it's my turn to embarrass you or mine."
"I can give you money, but you have to tell me what you are going to do with it." 2 million is not a small amount of money.
Seeing Shen Zhichu's relenting words, Shen Changnan also lowered his tone: "I've recently seen an investment project that I'm short of two million. When I make money, I won't ask you for it."
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