Mr. Li, Madam, she is not guilty of death

Shen Zhichu's lips turned pale, and after saying a series of words, her body felt a little strenuous, so she mechanically put on her clothes.

"Li Jingshen and we could have ended this marriage properly. Since you don't want to, I can only sue you for domestic violence. I'll see you in court."

Shen Zhichu, this woman is really soft and hard, she doesn't eat oil and salt, she is bullied badly, and she only sheds two tears before returning to normal. For the first time, Li Jingshen didn't know where to start to defeat such a person.

It is often said that when a person is in pain, he will remember the pain and never repeat it.

Shen Zhichu's daring to challenge him now is nothing more than relying on the big tree of Shen Shi, without Shen Shi, she may be worse than a dog by then.

Originally, he disdained the acquisition, but now that he thinks about it, only by taking down the Shen family as soon as possible and making the Shen family bankrupt, will Shen Zhichu be restrained by him and obey his orders obediently and become a qualified blood bank tool.

Li Jingshen attributed this perverted possessiveness to the fact that he hated Shen Zhichu and didn't want to divorce her, but it was just that he didn't want to fulfill her wish.

"It seems that the punishment is still too light, otherwise why don't you remember the lesson!" After finishing speaking, Li Jingshen grabbed Shen Zhichu's hand and dragged her up from the ground.

Her body is light and fluffy, holding her like a feather, not at all the weight that a woman with a height of 168 should have.

Shen Zhichu was caught off guard by him: "Let me go, I'll go by myself!"

Of course, the man wouldn't listen to her, instead he restrained her waist even harder and strode towards the bedroom.

He threw her on the bed, Shen Zhichu hid in the corner of the bed in fear after seeing Li Jingshen like this, no one is not afraid of pain, just one thing like that was enough.

Li Jingshen looked at her small movements, and sneered: "With your dog bones, you still expect me to touch you a second time?"

Shen Zhichu lowered his head, pursed his lips tightly, clenched his hand under the quilt into a fist and trembled.

Li Jingshen opened the drawer, there were various things in it, his eyes casually glanced at the medicine in the glass bottle, he didn't take it seriously, he took out a bunch of keys from inside.

"I see that you are in good spirits. It should be no problem to starve you for three days."

The man's cold and emotionless words made Shen Zhichu tremble, and she looked at him in disbelief.

"You're going to lock me up here for three days?"

Li Jingshen didn't just talk, he glanced at her with gloomy eyes and restrained himself slightly, turned around and walked out.

Regardless of the pain in her body, Shen Zhichu rolled off the bed. She got up and hurriedly walked, chasing after Li Jingshen.

However, how could her terminally ill body compare to Li Jingshen, the door in front of her made a loud "bang!", and the whole wall seemed to vibrate.

Shen Zhichu seemed to have fallen into the icy cold water, the pores all over her body shrank, she couldn't help shaking, and the water mist in her clear eyes became thicker again.

The sound of locking the door came from outside, Li Jingshen really wanted to lock her here without eating for three days.

Three days without food is unbearable for a normal person, let alone a patient with advanced gastric cancer. Shen Zhichu slammed on the door: "Li Jingshen, let me out! My stomach hurts... I'm afraid, I'm really afraid..."

Standing outside the house, Li Jingshen locked the door and shook the keychain, staring sharply at the closed door, as if seeing Shen Zhichu's crying face through the door.

He sneered: "What does it have to do with me?"

Shen Zhichu's body is not as good as before, she is weaker and thinner, but her stomach is fine, but she just hasn't eaten for three days, there is running water in it, and she can't die by relying on it.

He made up his mind to punish Shen Zhichu, so that she would have a deep memory and dare not disobey his words.

Shen Zhichu was still banging on the door, the room had soundproof panels, she wasn't sure if Li Jingshen was still outside, so she could only beg him over and over to let her out.

She pressed her head against the door, her heart was so cold, tears were streaming down her face: "Li Jingshen, I will die..."

"Li Jingshen, I'm dying..."

"I'm really dying..."