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

Bai Qiu couldn't do anything, he could only watch Shen Zhichu's hand being pierced into his fingernails by steel needles, his emotions collapsed bit by bit, he crawled forward with his hands on the ground, his back was forcibly pressed down and overwhelmed Fall again and again.

"You kill me! Please kill me and let Chu Chu go, please don't treat her like this..." Not long after he recovered his memory, the only person who left the deepest impression of the 15-year memory gap was Shen Zhichu. She was afraid of pain, how could she bear to watch her hands being nailed with steel needles, her fingers were bloody, and her nails cracked and fell off.

The man glanced at Bai Qiu ironically, and then asked Shen Zhichu, "Do you want to fight again?"

Shen Zhichu was in a cold sweat from the pain, she seemed unable to hear the words, and with trembling fingers, she pressed the number on the phone again to redial.

There was still no answer, the phone screen was smeared with blood from her fingers, and she couldn't see clearly. Her hands were bloody and trembling because of the pain. She didn't have the strength to press it anymore, so she had to let the man do it for her.

On the tenth call, the other party directly hung up. Shen Zhichu felt extremely ridiculous while breaking down. Ten fingers were exchanged for ten chances to make ten calls. The kidnapper gave her ten chances, but the man she had loved for 16 years got one chance. refused to give it to her.

At this time, Li Jingshen was afraid that he had already rescued Xia Mingyue, so he cared softly for his sweetheart, where would he have time to answer these ten strange calls.

"It seems that Li Jingshen doesn't want to give you this chance to save people." As soon as the words were finished, the man fired without hesitation, and the bullet hit Bai Qiu's shoulder. His pale face became more and more ugly.

Shen Zhichu opened her mouth halfway, and all the cells in her body were sharply stabbed with his gunshot. Her eyes could no longer shed tears, her eyes were bloodshot, and she knocked her head on the ground: "Don't, don't kill him, he is Innocent, if you hate Li Jingshen, just kill me..."

"Chuchu..." Bai Qiu panted and called her, his voice was weak and hoarse: "Don't cry, little crying bag, I can't carry you home this time..."

Shen Zhichu's whole body was stiff, the best memories hidden in her heart suddenly emerged, she stared blankly at Bai Qiu.

Memories play back in your mind like a slideshow.

——"Little crying bag, stop crying after eating candied haws."

——"Little crying bag, my brother's surname is Li."

——"I'll carry you back, okay?"

Bai Qiu's eyes suddenly brightened, he raised his head and smiled at Shen Zhichu, as sunny and clean as they first met, his slight smile disturbed her throughout the summer.

——"Can I call you Chuchu?"

"Chuchu doesn't hurt me, don't feel sorry for me, and don't like Li Jingshen anymore, that person is not worthy of your liking."

After Bai Qiu finished speaking, piercing gunshots exploded in the air, Shen Zhichu was fixed on the ground, his sanity drifted to nowhere following the gunshot.

She stared blankly at the gun in the man's hand, and finally her eyes turned to Bai Qiu's body extremely stiffly.

I saw a large area of ​​bright red fainting on his chest. At that moment, Shen Zhichu only felt that time was stagnant, everything in the world gradually disappeared, the whole world fell into darkness and silence, he was blind and deaf, and everything disappeared with the fall of Bai Qiu.

Her heart ached to the extreme, like ten thousand sharp steel wires entangled, tearing vigorously, devouring her internal organs, tearing her body and mind apart.

All this happened too fast, Bai Qiu's last words swelled and occupied her brain like a sponge.

She faintly guessed an answer in her heart, but she didn't want to think about it, so many doubts forced her to admit it.

Why did she feel familiar with Bai Qiu when she saw him for the first time, why did Bai Qiu say they had met before.

Why did Bai Qiu give her candied haws earrings, why did Bai Qiu ask her if he could call her Chu Chu.

Why did he call himself Little Crying Bag?Why did he say he couldn't carry himself home this time?

Because he is the big brother who carried him home 16 years ago.

No wonder no matter what she said, Li Jingshen always said that they had never met, not because he didn't remember but because they had never met.

From the very beginning, she found the wrong person, and she mistakenly took Li Jingshen as the one who saved her back home.

What is her 16 years?what ah!

In the long 16 years, she met the person who saved her but only saw her four times.

Shen Zhichu felt that she was just fragments pieced together in endless nightmares, she couldn't find which side was herself, she was filled with pain and despair, and couldn't find an exit.

The haven where she had been healing her wounds suddenly collapsed.

She crawled forward crazily, her fingers were bloody and bloody, but she was still pushing forward as if she had lost consciousness.

"Is the person dead?" The man looked at Shen Zhichu amusedly and asked his subordinates.

The subordinates tested Bai Qiu's breath and heartbeat: "Dead."

"Throw it into the sea when you die, so as not to be found and cause unnecessary trouble."

Shen Zhichu didn't know where the strength came from, and bit the man's leg hard.

The man knelt down and pinched Shen Zhichu's chin. Shen Zhichu's hideous appearance was like a dog baring its teeth out of control.

Shen Zhichu faltered: "Don't... you give him back to me, give him back to me..."

The man had no expression on his face, he raised his foot and kicked her away, Shen Zhichu was lying flat on the ground like a dilapidated doll, watching a man's body drag Bai Qiu's body out of the room, leaving a trail of bloodstains.

The light in the gray pupils had lost their light, and those eyes slowly spread like ink dripping in water.

"what......."

"what........"

"what......."

Shen Zhichu spit out another mouthful of blood, which directly stained half of his face and neck red, his throat was sore that he completely lost his ability to speak, and could only open his mouth to let out broken cries, nothing more than weeping blood and mourning.

Bai Qiu was the one who saved her 16 years ago, why she didn't know until after his death, that person has always been her life-saving straw in despair, the only light in her darkness.

"Ah..." Shen Zhichu opened her mouth and screamed in agony. She had never uttered such a painful cry when she was tied to a wooden plank and had her collarbone pierced, injected with drugs, scorched, and her fingers were dripping with blood.

The man standing in front of her could see her like this most clearly, and at the same time felt joyful and inexplicably ached.

Shen Zhichu's heart hurt so badly that she needed to do something to fill it up, but she couldn't do anything, her stomach seemed to be rubbed and squeezed, she opened her mouth and her throat twitched, mouthfuls of blood spit out from her mouth.

Blood stained her vision, and she was completely plunged into endless darkness.

The man raised his wrist and said casually, "You actually persisted for an hour and ten minutes."

Shen Zhichu was tortured for an hour and ten minutes before he fainted. The man didn't want Shen Zhichu's life, he just wanted to see the man's hideous and painful appearance, and then watched Li Jingshen's reaction.

The mobile phone thrown on the ground was hacked and its location was locked. It would not be long before Li Jingshen's people would find it here.

I don't know how he will feel when he sees Shen Zhichu's miserable state, but seeing Shen Zhichu's situation, he can't live long, and it is of no use.

The man glanced at the monitor on the wall, asked someone to copy the video and destroyed it, then destroyed the scene, changed his clothes, got in the car and left Rongcheng.

.........

Li Jingshen regretted it.

He really regretted it.

The phone rang ten times, but he didn't answer it once. He used the signal to find out the location. At that time, he had no idea what Shen Zhichu was encountering.

He had his own considerations, thinking that as long as he pretended not to care about Shen Zhichu, those people would not do anything to her. He overestimated himself and underestimated that person's means as well.

When he saw Shen Zhichu lying in a pool of blood, he stood there in astonishment, motionless as if he had been acupunctured.

His whole body seemed to lose consciousness, as if he was cut off from the world.

Shen Zhichuyi's body was covered with injuries, and she couldn't feel any vital signs of her except for her weak breath.

His temples were bulging and throbbing, as if a sharp steel needle was stirring inside, he hugged Shen Zhichu, who was covered in blood, into his arms.

He didn't know how he brought Shen Zhichu back, he staggered while crying, couldn't hear any sound, and his sight was cut off, he had never felt so scared before, he regretted it, he shouldn't have handed Shen Zhichu over.

If Shen Zhichu died, he would hate himself to death!

When he arrived at the hospital, Li Jingshen quickly carried Shen Zhichu to the top floor. He knew that Shen Zhichu would be injured, so he arranged for doctors early in the morning, but the doctors he arranged were far from enough.

Shen Zhichu was directly sent to the ICU. Looking at the red light, he had an extremely bad premonition that his whole world would be swallowed up.

Within a minute after Shen Zhichu was sent in, a nurse brought him a critical illness notice and asked him to sign it, but he didn't dare to ask a single word and finished signing with trembling hands.

After four full hours of rescue, Li Jingshen didn't dare to rush in, he had to restrain his emotions so as not to go crazy immediately.

Another two hours passed, and he was declared critically ill twice, and the doctors inside almost took turns to rescue Shen Zhichu. One of the doctors was exhausted and was sent out, and the gloves were covered in blood before he could take them off.

Li Jingshen stopped them: "Where are people? How is it?"

The doctor who was supported was out of breath and said weakly, "I don't know."

"Didn't you rescue her inside? How could you not know!"

The doctor was silent for a while, and said in a hoarse voice: "I have never seen such a seriously injured person. It can't be described in terms of cruelty. She has hundreds of wounds on her body, and she was injected with a spirit-destroying drug. Under the control of that drug, she has no thought of living now."