Chapter 106: Pretending to be a lover, you don’t think you are dirty



Chapter 106: Pretending to be a lover, you don’t think you are dirty

Lin Jingzhe was stunned, his brown eyes slowly moved, and a hint of dim confusion appeared in his dull eyes.

He thought that when Lin Jingchun came back, the first thing he would ask would be what happened at that time, so that his sins would have nowhere to hide, but he didn't. Instead, he asked if Gu Nan was in pain at that time.

Was Gu Nan in pain at that time?

She was hit by the car and flew far away, her whole body floating in the air. She was just a flesh and blood body, falling from such a height, how could she not feel pain.

But Gu Nan said to him: Jingzhe, it's okay.

She smiled at him, as if afraid that he would worry.

Lin Jingzhe moved his lips, but a few simple words suddenly felt like a thorn in his throat.

After tossing and turning for a long time, he finally said in a hoarse voice: "I heard that in this kind of sudden accident, people will not feel pain when they die."

Lin Jingchun's empty eyes trembled, and the fingertips on Gu Nan's arm trembled slightly.

His voice was very calm, not seeming sad at all, "That's good."

He said to himself: "It's good that it doesn't hurt."

Gu Nan is a very strong person and rarely shows weakness even in front of him. She is always used to standing in front of him, like an elder, like a good teacher, gentle and full of strength.

She is such a good person and doesn't deserve this kind of torture.

The two fell silent again, one leaning on the head, the other on the legs, like two kittens leaning on their owner and unwilling to leave, without movement or sound, but far louder than any wailing cries.

Lin Jingchun closed his eyes, his mind went blank. He wanted to think of something, but no matter how hard he tried, he was at a loss.

The door of the morgue was opened, and the crisp and rhythmic footsteps echoed in the cold air, boldly breaking the dead silence in the room.

Lin Jingzhe opened his eyes and the first thing he saw was the other person's dark gray suit pants. Looking up, he saw Cui Shao's expressionless face.

Cui Shao glanced at Lin Jingzhe coldly and said, "Lin Jingchun."

Lin Jingzhe moved his feet, but the movement was so subtle that Cui Shao did not notice.

"I have something to tell you." Cui Shao said.

Lin Jingchun didn't move, and didn't even open his eyes. His pale cheeks were pressed tightly against Gu Nan's, as if they were about to grow together.

Cui Shao waited for a moment, and seeing that he had no reaction at all, he closed his eyes tightly, bent down, grabbed his collar and dragged him up.

He exercises all year round, but his body shape is not as demanding as that of models who make a living in front of the camera. His bulging muscles under his gentle and handsome appearance are very strong and powerful, so it is easy for him to drag a man who is not well fed and exercises intensively.

Lin Jingchun struggled for a while, but couldn't get free, so he just let him go. His long arms and legs hung on the ground as he was dragged away like a dead dog.

"Bang!"

The morgue door was slammed shut.

Lin Jingzhe slowly straightened up and stood up by holding the edge of the bed. His entire lower limbs were numb, and the joint of the prosthesis on his left leg was tingling. He could only drag one foot and limp to the door.

The two men did not walk far, but remained in the corridor. Cui Shao stood looking down at them, while Lin Jingchun sat with his head down like a pile of mud. One was tall, and the other was short, and their auras were very different.

Cui Shao noticed Lin Jingzhe's movements, but he was too lazy to care about him at this time.

"Gu Nansheng is dead. Someone needs to take care of her funeral, notify her parents and relatives, contact friends and companies, send out obituaries, prepare for the funeral and memorial ceremony. I'll give you a week off so she can go in peace." Cui Shao said as calmly as possible.

Lin Jingchun moved a little, but remained silent.

The broken corridor light stubbornly refused to go out, flickering and making people feel dizzy.

Cui Shao squatted down and pinched Lin Jingchun's face with his cold fingertips.

The morgue is built underground and has no natural light. The entire floor is gloomy, especially in winter, when the corridors are extremely cold.

Lin Jingchun's face turned pale and his lips turned purple from the cold. He looked like a doll being manipulated by others, with a dead look on his face.

Looking at Lin Jingchun like this, Cui Shao could no longer suppress the anger in his heart and said with gritted teeth:

"Your little past has been exposed. Everyone in the world knows you were a gigolo. Now you're pretending to be a lover. Don't you think you're dirty?"

"Lin Jingchun, ha." Cui Shao sneered, "Do you deserve this name?"

He felt that he had defiled Gu Nan just by thinking about the fact that she had not saved anyone, and Lin Jingchun had truly let her down with her love and sacrifice.

Whenever he thought about how Lin Jingchun had worked as a gigolo in a nightclub before she met Gu Nan, and how she had been ordered to sleep with countless people, he felt sick.

What a bullshit that a prodigal son who returns is worth more than gold. If a piece of chocolate falls into shit, no matter how clean it is, it will still be dirty and smelly. Only idiots and complainers will comfort themselves that this piece of chocolate is a new flavor and is worth more than gold.

Cui Shao pinched his face hard and said viciously, "You two brothers are equally disgusting."

If Gu Nan hadn't died, he wouldn't want to create any trouble at this time. He really wanted to cancel the contract on the spot and tell this bastard to get as far away as possible.

However, he still underestimated his patience. He found that he could not calmly accept that Gu Nan's last journey was managed by this hypocritical and dirty person. Emotions once again overwhelmed reason.

He shook Lin Jingchun's face away, wiped his hands with a handkerchief in disgust, then stood up and said coldly, "You can continue to act like a great lover. I will take care of Gu Nansheng's funeral and memorial service. I will make sure he passes away in a dignified manner."

After Cui Shao finished speaking, he turned and left.

Lin Jingchun suddenly said, "You like your sister."

Cui Shao paused, but did not stop.

Lin Jingchun leaned against the chilly wall, watching Cui Shao's back and laughing. His lifeless eyes shone with the madness of a broken jar. "I have been a gigolo, I am dirty, but you don't know that the first person to order me was my sister."

Cui Shao stopped, turned around, and stared at Lin Jingchun with a cold expression.

Lin Jingchun continued, his voice getting louder and louder: "She brought me home and wanted me right there on that bed. You have no idea how good my sister is. You have no idea how good she is to me!"

"So what if you're a young master in the Beijing circle, or a CEO of a wealthy family? My sister likes me, no matter how dirty I am, she will still like me."

Every word he said was filled with the momentum of a desperate struggle, "You can't even beat a duck, what qualifications do you have to take care of my sister's affairs?"

Cui Shao stared at Lin Jingchun's smug face, his feet seemed to be rooted and he couldn't move at all. He clenched his fists tightly, and his mind was confused with anger.

The news circulating on the Internet was not very detailed. It only said that Lin Jingchun had been active in nightclubs and had a shady private life. He also sent people to investigate, but the answer they got was completely opposite to what Lin Jingchun said.

But no matter who was lying, it made him furious.

Either way, it was a humiliation for him.

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