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

Li Jing took a deep breath and turned outside: "Bring the food up!"

Not long after, the maid brought a bowl of porridge, Li Jingshen reached out to take it, squatted on the ground, scooped up half a spoonful of porridge, and fed it to Shen Zhichu's mouth.

Put down a soft tone: "Eat it, it's not hot."

The porridge is an easy-to-digest nutritious porridge. It is soft and waxy when boiled, and there are bits of broken meat. Shen Zhichu squeezed his bloodless lips tightly, and did not open his mouth or speak. This situation was exactly as the housekeeper said, like a puppet without a soul. .

Li Jingshen was in a bad mood, and he didn't have the patience. He reached out and opened her mouth to force her to eat. Shen Zhichu was forced to open his mouth and put the porcelain spoon into his mouth. The fishy smell made my stomach churn, making me want to vomit.

Seeing her eating, Li Jingshen curled the corners of her lips in satisfaction, before she had time to "praise" Shen Zhichu, she spit it out with the opening of her mouth.

There was a little blood on the white glutinous porridge, and Li Jingshen's face was so ugly that he couldn't see it. He came back all the way with mixed emotions, like a pimple in his throat. Seeing Shen Zhichu's distressed look, he threw the bowl angrily and raised his hand. .

Shen Zhichu's eyes finally moved with the boss's, she stared at him fearlessly, did not back down at all, and waited for Li Jingshen's slap with her face up.

Li Jingshen suddenly stopped raising his hand in mid-air, his mood was indescribably complicated, and he didn't slap in the end. "If you hit the wall and die, do you want to commit suicide on a hunger strike now? Shen Zhichu, do you think I have a good temper and really dare not hit you?"

"Then you go ahead and hit me, it's best to beat me to death." Except for calling him and saying a few words, Shen Zhichu has been silently looking at the glass all day, and now the words he speaks are very hoarse and intermittent I can't hear several words clearly.

But Li Jingshen understands the coherence, Shen Zhichu is a rock with uneven corners, he doesn't like the soft and hard, he just wants to hit the hard and get himself covered in bruises.

Li Jingshen suddenly pressed her down on the bed, opened his mouth and bit her shoulder, the woman in his arms trembled from slight trembling to struggling and finally unable to calm down, and the corners of his lips were stained with blood.

He was like a bloodthirsty demon, wishing he could swallow her in and blend into his blood.

Shen Zhichu was bitten hard, his face was numb and calm from the beginning to the end, even his expression didn't fluctuate in the slightest, his eyes were as empty as stagnant water, not like a living person.

Li Jingshen had never seen such a lifeless Shen Zhichu. She obviously still had air on the tip of her nose, her chest was being bullied, and her body temperature was still there, but he felt that she was about to die.

This kind of inexplicable panic made him unable to suppress the irritability in his heart, she pinched Shen Zhichu's jaw with such force that she wanted to crush that bone.

"Shen Zhichu, if you want to commit suicide slowly in this way, believe it or not, I will tie you to the bed with a rope like a vegetable and you can only survive by infusing nutrient solution!" He doesn't care whether Shen Zhichu is healthy or not, as long as she lives just fine.

Shen Zhichu began to tremble, but the trembling frequency was very small, if it wasn't for Li Jingshen hugging her, he wouldn't feel it at all.

"I..." Shen Zhichu rolled his eyes to meet Li Jingshen's gaze.Li Jingshen even took her to Repulse Bay and locked her up, what else can't be done?

"You untie the chain on my feet, I won't run and eat well..."

"What qualifications do you have to negotiate with me?" Li Jingshen sneered, his words tinged with sarcasm, "Psychopaths don't want to be locked in a room, do you want to go to a lunatic asylum?"

Shen Zhichu's eyes were red with hatred, and Li Jingshen was strong and patent, and the cruel words he said always meant what he said.

"I heard that the lunatic asylum in the north is good, do you want to live there for a while?"

The mental hospitals in Rongcheng are divided into two categories, one is an ordinary mental hospital, and the other is a lunatic asylum.

The lunatic asylum is a terrifying existence in Rongcheng. The patients in it are violent and are often locked in a small dark room where there is no light, and there are always screams and hisses all night long.

When she was a child, Shen Changnan frightened her and locked her in a lunatic asylum for disobedience. The fear from childhood to adulthood was engraved in her bones. Now when Li Jingshen said it, it instantly aroused the fear that she had been hiding all along.

Li Jingshen glanced at the porridge bowl on the ground, and looked at her: "Choose yourself, eat well, be a "vegetable" or be sent to a lunatic asylum."

Shen Zhichu's eyelashes twitched and tears came out, she suddenly resigned to her fate, the sound of the iron chains on her feet shaking was extremely harsh in the quiet room.

She slid out of bed and ate from the bowl on the floor like a dog, choking and retching as she swallowed, clenched her teeth and pressed her tongue against them.

Her stomach twitched violently, her body was already weak, and the hand holding the bowl softened, only to hear a "bang--", the bowl fell to the ground, and all the porridge inside flowed out.

She shrank her shoulders, looking at the scattered porridge on the ground with bloodshot eyes.

"Shen——" Li Jingshen just opened his mouth, Shen Zhichu was conditioned to be afraid, knelt on the ground, shrank his hands to pick up the bowl on the ground, and reached out to grab the porridge on the ground and stuff it into his mouth without disliking the dirt.

Li Jingshen shrank his pupils, grabbed her hand and dragged her up from the ground.

Shen Zhichu stood up softly, with red eyes choking dryly and said: "I will eat clean..."

Li Jingshen frowned, he knew that he was forcing Shen Zhichu hard, he took someone to the bathroom to wash his hands, and said gently while wiping her face: "You don't need to eat the ones that fall on the ground, Shen Zhichu I I just want you to be obedient, I don't really want to treat you like a dog, I don't ask much, as long as you obey me obediently and eat well."

"Be obedient and obedient" These four seemingly ordinary words contain too many things, for example, obediently accompany him to sleep, obediently listen to his words to conceive, obediently give birth to Xia Mingyue.

What is the difference between such a life and being a dog?

Li Jingshen called the maid to clean up the room, and then fed Shen Zhichu half a bowl of porridge.

Shen Zhichu still had an overreaction, as soon as his stomach felt uncomfortable, he felt like throwing up after eating.

This half bowl of porridge went much better than the last one, Li Jingshen nodded in satisfaction: "Isn't it better if this is the case earlier? You must make me angry."

Shen Zhichu nodded, tears still hanging on his eyelashes.

Li Jingshen reached out his hand to wipe it off for her, "From now on, eat obediently, or you will really be sent to a madhouse to be locked up and infused with nutrient solution."

Shen Zhichu continued to nod.

Shen Zhichu is a typical example of eating pain but not remembering it, no matter how many times he beats him, he still remains the same, but this time he got a lesson, he finally becomes more obedient, can eat and talk.

Only when Li Jingshen took a bath for Shen Zhichu would he unfasten the chain on her foot, and after a quick wash, he changed his foot and continued to lock it.

A layer of skin was worn off her right foot by the chain, the wound looked small but extremely painful, after Li Jingshen applied the medicine to her, he found a pair of socks for her to put on.

Shen Zhichu's whole body was exquisite, even the pair of feet were small and exquisite, white and clean, and the fingertips were covered with fine powder, which made one couldn't help holding them in the palm of his hand and playing with them.

After putting on the socks for her, Li Jingshen let go of her ankles, and stared at the row of teeth marks on her shoulder intentionally or unintentionally.

Li Jingshen didn't intend to take medicine, he wished that Shen Zhichu's body would leave traces that belonged to him.

While sleeping, Li Jingshen picked up the chain on the ground to the other side of the bed and tied Shen Zhichu in his arms.

Shen Zhichu has lived for 24 years, and has never seen such a paranoid and perverted person like Li Jingshen. She couldn't sleep with her eyes open, and Li Jingshen held her hand heavily on her chest, like a heavy shackle, making people gasp Not angry.

Li Jingshen couldn't sleep either, his mind was preoccupied with the figures of Bai Qiu and Shen Zhichu, thinking of the open and secret eyes of these two people in the orphanage back then.

Fate is really a wonderful thing, one is to meet a person who has accumulated eight lifetimes of virtue, and the other is to have eight lifetimes of bad luck.

Shen Zhichu stayed up late into the night with her eyes closed, and her insomnia made her mood more and more dry. She opened her eyes and looked at the man who was holding her.

She hated him, but she had to admit that her hatred started with love, and she was more disgusted with herself than hating Li Jingshen.

Li Jingshen is her demon now, he is driving her crazy, dragging her into this endless hell, she is struggling in dire straits while he is just watching a joke on the shore.

Shen Zhichu gently removed Li Jingshen's arm lying across her body, then sat up, groping in the dark night with his hand and finally touched the cold chain, she held it in her hand, and there was a slight rustling sound.

She tightened the chain in her hand and gradually approached Li Jingshen's neck, a vicious thought came to her mind: strangle him to death here.

Tears welled up in her wide-open eyes, and she approached the sleeping man, her hands trembling.

Before Shen Zhichu had time to implement the idea that arose, Li Jingshen suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes were gloomy, and his eyes fell from her face to the iron chain in her hand.

Li Jingshen raised his hand and clamped Shen Zhichu's jaws, his brows and eyes slightly narrowed, his teeth were white: "Shen Zhichu, are you trying to strangle me to death at night?"