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

Chapter 695 The person I like said he would turn into a star, and I have fallen in love with watching since then...

Because he was too scared, Lu Tingchuan could only use ruthless means to catch Shen Qing, trying to trap her by his side for the rest of his life.

How long is a lifetime?

Gray-haired, looking at each other, even if they have no feelings, they will grow old together and die together.

After listening to Lu Tingchuan's words, Shen Qing seemed to have heard a big joke.

What does it mean that he doesn't want Jiang Yiming to die more than anyone else?

"The people who don't want Jiang Yiming to die the most are his relatives, the parents who gave birth to him and raised him, and the fans who love him, you..." Shen Qing looked at him quietly for two seconds, with a mocking arc on the corner of his mouth, "Forget it what?"

Her tongue is still not healed, and every word she utters hurts, and she almost finished speaking with trembling lips.

Lu Tingchuan didn't want Jiang Yiming to die, not because he really didn't want to, but after Jiang Yiming's death, he lost the bargaining chip to restrain Shen Qing.

Jiang Yiming is really worthless in his eyes, at most it is as good as the performance data he sees at work.

Faced with hurting herself, Shen Qing can't do anything. She is not as smart as Su Miao, and she doesn't have the strength to kill Lu Tingchuan. The only thing she can do is to kill herself.

But now "suicide" has become a luxury, what Su Miao told her in prison.

No matter what, you have to live longer than these scumbags.

But she couldn't survive, really couldn't survive... She never thought that living would be so painful.

She looked up at the sun in the sky, it was very dazzling, but she couldn't help but look at it, in that halo, she seemed to see Jiang Yiming's blurred figure, he waved at her, smiled at her, the dimple on his face was so bright The sweetness seems to suck people in.

The hand on the thigh, the ring finger of the right hand moved unconsciously.

Jiang Yiming, Yiming, Ah Ming...

You have to go slowly, wait for me, I will find you soon, you have to wait for me...wait for me...

"The injury on your tongue hasn't healed yet. Talk less and pay more attention to rest. The school..."

Before Lu Tingchuan finished speaking, Shen Qing directly interrupted him.

"No, I will go through the school-leaving procedures. After finishing the school-leaving procedures, I will go back to my hometown and bring my child's ashes..."

Whether Shen Qing goes to school is not important to Lu Tingchuan. It's not that he can't afford to support her. In addition, he thinks it's good for Shen Qing not to go to school. What kind of people will he meet at school and what will he do to her? He didn't know anything about it.

It's like when she was bullied at the corner before, he only found out afterwards that although he warned the school, no matter how much he protects her, it's better than watching her by her side.

"Okay, it's up to you."

Shen Qing went back after being raised in the hospital for a week, and had to rest at home for about ten days.

There are many stars on a midsummer night, Shen Qing's biological clock is completely reversed, he sleeps during the day and looks at the stars at night, counts the stars one by one, and finds out which one is the brightest among the stars in the sky.

When Lu Tingchuan was on a business trip, Aunt Lin was always by Shen Qing's side.

Seeing that the light in the master bedroom was still on at night, she secretly opened the door and looked in. She was startled when she saw it, and saw Shen Qing erratically stepping on the stool in front of the window. The window was wide open, and the cold wind blew The pajamas on her body seemed to be suspended in mid-air, as if she would fall from the window at any moment.

The window sill on the second floor, the distance is not too high, even if it does fall, the ground is the lawn, the fall will not kill anyone, at most it will hurt the muscles and bones for hundreds of days.

Aunt Lin's heart rose to her throat at once, she was nervous and afraid of scaring Shen Qing, she called softly: "Miss Shen."

Aunt Lin was in charge of watching Shen Qing, and there were no sharp objects anywhere she could see in the house, even the knives used in the kitchen were watched and locked in boxes by the chef himself, for fear that Shen Qing would do something stupid.

If something happened to Shen Qing, she would be the first one who could not escape the responsibility.

Shen Qing's figure swayed by the window, as if he was about to jump off at any time.

Aunt Lin's heart was in her heart, she seized the opportunity, rushed behind Shen Qing almost instantly and hugged her leg, holding her tightly.

"Miss Shen, don't be too hard on yourself."

She was afraid of Shen Qing falling down and also afraid of Shen Qing falling off the stool, so she didn't dare to move around and could only circle her body and persuade her hard.

Shen Qing raised his eyelids in confusion, looked down at Aunt Lin's pale face, and then glanced at her hands encircling her legs in a little confusion: "What's wrong?"

Shen Qing was wearing a nightdress, and his bare legs were so cold that Aunt Lin's heart was pounding, and she felt that Shen Qing's body couldn't get hot no matter how much he covered it.

Shen Qing finally came to his senses at this moment, and smiled amusedly: "Are you afraid that I will commit suicide by jumping out of the window?"

Is not it?

"With such a high distance, I can't die even if I jump down. If I could die, I would have died when I bit my tongue and was driven crazy by Lu Tingchuan."

That being said, Aunt Lin felt very penetrating looking at Shen Qing's lifeless face and dull eyes.

"Then what are you really doing at such a high place?"

Aunt Lin asked.

Shen Qing turned his head, looking out of the window, the voice drifted into Aunt Lin's ears along with the wind.

She said: "Looking at the stars, the stars at night are especially beautiful, he has been..."

Aunt Lin simply thought that Shen Qing just couldn't sleep and watched the stars to pass the time, but it was not.

——The person I like, he said that he will turn into a star in the sky, and I have fallen in love with watching stars since then.

Shen Qing looked at the stars in the sky indifferently, and she counted how many stars there are in the sky today.

The stars are countless, and today she has counted 5230.

"Miss Shen, it's windy and cold at night, come down first so you don't catch a cold."

Following Aunt Lin's gentle pulling movement, Shen Qing followed her strength, bent her legs, and landed on her toes. After standing for too long, her legs felt weak and numb, and she staggered a bit. Fortunately, Aunt Lin hugged her in time.

"Are you okay?

Miss Shen. "

Shen Qing shook her head, she put one hand on the window sill.

Aunt Lin saw that she had stabilized her body, moved the stool away, and started to draw the curtains, "Wow——"

"Aunt Lin, did you say that it hurt when you fell off the building and hit the ground?"

Aunt Lin's hand holding the curtain froze, she looked back at Shen Qing with a lonely expression.

Shen Qing said to himself: "I saw a news before, a man jumped from a 30-storey building and landed on the construction site below. The steel bars penetrated his body. The mosaic was used in the picture, but it couldn't stop the scene. Bloody, horrific death, I was just watching it on TV and I vomited, so how much pain should it be for the person who jumped to his death?"

"The third floor is a few meters higher than this..." Shen Qing shifted his gaze from the sky to the downstairs, "Jiang Yiming must have been in so much pain... According to reports, he pushed a knife to his heart at that time, and with his body When it fell to the ground, the knife directly penetrated the heart, and it was stuck in the ribs and could not be pulled out..."

Shen Qing's calm voice gradually began to choke, "Aunt Lin, you don't know how much Jiang Yiming is afraid of pain. When he learned to cook, he would yell when he was splashed with oil. He was also afraid of heights. He cared about his face... he The last scene at the end of life is to jump off the building and stab the heart with a knife, and die on the face..."