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

Calculating the time, he had known Shen Qing for more than 280 days, and it took exactly 180 days to bring her to his side by means.

Last summer, when he went to a restaurant for dinner, he happened to see Shen Qing in a staff uniform. He had no makeup on, his face was clean, his skin was a little yellow, and his skinny appearance indicated that he was malnourished. Can't help her delicate facial features.

Probably because of the slight resemblance to Shen Zhichu, Lu Tingchuan immediately noticed her.

The staff uniforms of the restaurant were matched with short skirts and stockings. Her slender legs received many malicious looks.

At first, Lu Tingchuan just looked at her a few more times and didn't pay attention to her. It wasn't until later when he settled the bill that the noise behind him caught his attention.

Broken plates, oil splashed on his body, and torn leg socks, Shen Qing squatted down on the ground to clean up the remaining blood on the ground with his hands.

The superior man stood in front of her and insulted her brazenly, asking her to pay for a walk with him.

Shen Qing didn't dare to raise his head, his body was trembling violently, and he even scratched his hand when picking up the broken dishes.

The man's lewd eyes revealed his real purpose, which was just to bully the weak, to see the other party's beauty and want to take it for himself, and intentionally caused trouble. The socks should also come from his hands.

If Shen Qing really left with him, then her life might be over.

Shen Qing didn't explain in a muffled voice, just kept repeating three words "I'm sorry"

It's so useless, it's the first time Lu Tingchuan has seen such a useless person.

Lu Tingchuan didn't want to worry about it, but when he saw those bright red eyes, he stopped in his tracks.

There are too many things mixed in it, grievances, unwillingness, and survival...

Lu Tingchuan finally went against his instinct and stopped his attack.

At that time, Shen Qing was even less courageous than now, and said words of thanks timidly: "Thank... thank you."

At that time, Lu Tingchuan only said: "The eyes are as red as a rabbit."

Eyelashes trembling slightly, Shen Qing with red eyes was imprinted in his memory unconsciously, and he couldn't forget it even if he wanted to.

After returning, Lu Tingchuan sent people to investigate everything about Shen Qing. He knew everything about Shen Qing, including his name, age, birth, and everything from childhood to adulthood.

The idea of ​​wanting to keep her by my side suddenly came into my mind.

why?

At that time, Lu Tingchuan explained to himself: because she was too similar to Shen Zhichu, let her be Shen Zhichu's substitute.

Think about it, if Li Jingshen sees a woman who looks like Shen Zhichu standing next to him for his own entertainment, his expression will become a bit ugly, right?

Lu Tingchuan didn't like coercion, so it took nearly a hundred days to get Shen Qing to come to him on his own initiative.

At first he was very kind to this wimp, like raising a rabbit, taking her to places she had never been to, to eat things she had never eaten, to travel, to watch movies...

At that time, Lu Tingchuan was somewhat conscientious and patient.

Shen Qing was more coaxable than he imagined, even though he said that he was not a good person, she still followed him without hesitation.

In this life, no one treats her so well. That's what Shen Qing thought at the time. She was so clean that she liked Lu Tingchuan. She, who was originally ignorant of feelings, gradually changed from liking to deep love.

But the person who is deeply loved is always confident, and gradually loses patience, turning his bad temper and violence towards the woman who loves him deeply.

......

"It's good that you know, but don't be like Li Jingshen, guarding a dead person, looking like he's dying, you should meet with Li's family and make a decision earlier, maybe I can hug my great-grandson before I die .” Mr. Li half closed his eyes.

Lu Tingchuan came out of his memory,

How could he not understand that Mr. Li is giving him a chance to be the heir, if his affairs with the Li family are settled and he has a child as a guarantee, then the position of the heir to the Li family may be [-]% in his hands .

Why say 80.00%, because there is still a deep depth of field.

Don't look at Mr. Li mocking his grandson, but actually thinking about him all the time in his heart, it's a pity that Li Jingshen didn't appreciate it.

Lu Tingchuan: "I will seize this opportunity well."

Old Man Li nodded, propped up his crutches and got up, Lu Tingchuan stretched out his hand to help him with keen eyesight.

"Old people tend to get tired easily. I'm going upstairs to rest. You should also go to rest." Mr. Li gently pushed him away and called out, "Old He."

Uncle He walked in, took his hand familiarly and walked into the elevator.

It wasn't until the elevator doors closed that Lu Tingchuan looked away, without a smile on his face.

His life has been arranged since he arrived at the Li family. He accepts this fate. As long as he can get the control of the Li family, what about the marriage?

He himself does not believe in the so-called love and sincerity.

The people who say they love you are just lip service. See if Li Jingshen said that he loves Shen Zhichu, he is driving her to death step by step?

Love comes from neurotransmitters such as dopamine in the brain, and it is the result of their continuous secretion.

And the human body can't bear the stimulation of this ingredient like cocaine all the time, and this stimulation usually only lasts for a period of time.

To put it simply, the so-called love is just an instinctive interest in the body, wanting to seek happiness, but this kind of interest cannot last long.

So it would be a fool to give up the money and rights that are available with bare hands for a short period of happiness.

He... will definitely not be reduced to someone like Li Jingshen.

In his hands, a woman is either a dispensable thing, or a bargaining chip that can be used in exchange.

He knew exactly what he wanted and what he would do in the future, but he didn't know why his heart felt empty for a moment.

He walked out of the balcony, looked up at the stars in the sky, and suddenly remembered that wimp.

Is Shen Qing already asleep right now?

He couldn't help taking out his phone, it was already eleven o'clock, and he quickly sent a text message.

"I'm going back to have breakfast at six o'clock tomorrow morning." After sending a short line, he put down his phone and didn't need to read the reply, because he knew that Shen Qing would make arrangements.

Shen Qing's biological clock is very punctual, he goes to bed before eleven o'clock and wakes up at four o'clock in the morning, this habit is entirely due to his time in the countryside.

She has a lot of housework to do. She goes back and forth after school every day to get back to work. She goes to the fields to collect pesticides and weeds, chop firewood, carry firewood...to make meals for the whole family, and to do homework every day after finishing all these tasks. review.

She is not smart, and she was able to successfully enter the ideal university because she worked harder and persisted than others.

The family thought she was wasting electricity at night, and there were no street lights in the countryside, so she could only buy candles and light the fire to read.

She gets up at four o'clock in the morning, cooks pig food to feed the livestock, and makes breakfast. The home is too far from the school. She has to go out at six o'clock and walk for an hour and a half to get to school.

He has long been used to this kind of life day after day. At four o'clock in the morning, Shen Qing took out his mobile phone to check the time, but immediately clicked into it as soon as he saw a text message.

It was a text message from Lu Tingchuan.

It was a very short sentence, counting dozens or thirteen words, but she read it back and forth several times, remembered it in her heart, and then carefully replied.

——"Okay, Mr. Lu, I'll wait for you to come back for breakfast."

For a humble person, a simple text message is based on consideration of the other party's mood. If it is too short, it may not be taken seriously enough, and if it is too long, it may be annoying.

After Shen Qing sent the text message, she got up and began to put on her clothes to avoid the injury on her back, but it still hurt.

The wounds burned by the smoke were first blisters, Lu Tingchuan directly burst them with fire, the wounds were mixed with soot, even though she had been sterilized with iodine, it was still easy to get inflamed if she was not careful.

The thin t-shirt rubbed against the wound on his back, Shen Qing endured the pain and started to go downstairs to make breakfast.

Lu Tingchuan pays the most attention to breakfast during the day. He eats a lot and has a variety of tastes. In his words, the day is in the morning, and if he eats a good breakfast, he will feel much better for the day.

Shen Qing honestly remembered his words.

There are still two hours before six o'clock, and Shen Qing starts to cook all kinds of stuffed steamed buns with bread, soup dumplings, spring rolls, steamed beef jerky, cowboy bones, shrimp dumplings, and cook a pot of hot fresh meat porridge for breakfast. That's it.