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

Shen Zhichu's eyes were dead silent, there was no information about wanting to live in it, which made Qin Mo panic, "Chuchu, don't you have anything you want?"

"What I want." Shen Zhichu's eyes were blank at this moment, her face suddenly turned cold, she stretched out her hand to cover her eyes, her palm was moist, and she realized that she was crying.

"Qin Mo, in my life, apart from never seeing my mother, I have nothing. Wealth, power, and even the people I have loved for so many years are by my side." Everything she wants is in front of her, within reach And it is also impossible to ask for it.

Shen Zhichu obviously didn't want to continue discussing this topic with him, so he turned around and sat next to the computer to continue processing the documents. Qin Mo came here today, and persuading him was equivalent to not persuading him. Now Shen Zhichu has locked himself in a small and dark space. Can't get in.

"Does Li Jingshen know that you are sick?"

"He doesn't know, and I don't want him to know." Whether she was sick or not, she was the proud Shen Zhichu, who never bothered to use illness to gain sympathy, not to mention that Li Jingshen didn't necessarily sympathize with her, knowing that she was dying would be a pity at best Her mobile blood bank can no longer draw Xia Mingyue's blood.

Qin Mo was silent, and finally sighed in a low voice. He took out two bottles of medicine from his bag and put them on the tea table, a bottle of powerful painkiller and a bottle of anti-cancer medicine.

"Don't drink coffee, take good medicine, eat on time..."

After Qin Mo instructed a bunch of precautions, he took a deep breath and left.

Hearing the sound of the door closing, Shen Zhichu raised his eyes to look at the two bottles of medicine on the coffee table, then took out his cell phone and glanced at the text messages, there was nothing but work news.

.......

Li Jingshen didn't go home for another half a month, and Shen Zhichu lost the previous habits bit by bit, no longer leaving lights for him, no longer cooking for him when he came back, but she still couldn't stop looking at her phone late at night Habit.

She thought that she could get rid of her feelings for Li Jingshen at once, but this feeling is like a poisonous seedling, which penetrates into the hearts of people and poisons to the bone marrow. You will never know how terrifying that thing is, and it will be done by the time you realize it. The towering tree covered all the light. If she wanted to quit, she had to cut it up and uproot it. It was something that grew on her heart, and it involved the softest flesh. Just thinking about it made her heart ache.

Shen Zhichu clicked on the contacts, Li Jingshen was the only one there alone, she pressed down.

I called three times in a row, but no one answered. This is a common thing and there is nothing to be disappointed about. Apart from feeling a little cold, the only thing left is numbness.

Shen Zhichu continued to fight tirelessly, this was the first time since he got married that he persisted.

"Beep...beep..." After waiting for the fourth call for a long time, maybe because she was annoyed by her call, Li Jingshen finally answered it.

"what's up?"

Li Jingshen's voice reached Shen Zhichu's ears through the mobile phone, not much warmer than her hands.

Seventeen days of no contact is also beneficial, at least the mood is stable, and she didn't cry to Li Jingshen.

Shen Zhichu's voice was a little hoarse: "Could you spare some time to come back on the weekend the day after tomorrow?"

"What? I haven't touched you for half a month, and you are eager to get close to me? Shen Zhichu, are you cheap?"

Shen Zhichu's body froze.

The one who falls in love first and the one who loves the deepest is destined not to be equal emotionally, not to mention that Li Jingshen has never loved her, she is as humble as dirt.

Shen Zhichu was patient: "I have something very important to talk to you about, which you have always wanted, are you sure you won't come back?"

Li Jingshen didn't reply to his words, there was a noise coming from the phone, listening carefully, he could hear Xia Mingyue's voice, soft and sweet, Shen Zhichu couldn't hear what she said clearly, only heard Li Jingshen's magnetic voice, Said: "Sleep well, I will watch over you."

The window didn't seem to be closed, otherwise how could she feel so cold?

Shen Zhichu suddenly felt tightness in her chest, and she was so stuffy that she couldn't breathe. She clutched her chest and panted heavily, like a fish thrown ashore, on the verge of death.

Shen Zhichu let out a muffled snort, his stomach convulsed, and a mouthful of blood was already choked in his throat.

The other end of the phone gradually became quiet, and Li Jingshen replied, "What is it?"

Shen Zhichu swallowed the blood in his mouth, pretending to be relaxed and asked: "Li Jingshen, if I tell you that I am dying, will you feel sorry for me a little bit?"

"Heh." Li Jingshen sneered, with a cool voice, "Shen Zhichu, what kind of tricks do you want to play again? I don't know your body yet? What kind of disease can you suffer from? Neuropathy? Or paranoia?"

Shen Zhichu's heart seemed to be gouged out by a knife, and the pain continued to rise, why did he know her body?What a ridiculous sentence, perhaps her haggardness is not worth mentioning to Li Jingshen, but the neurosis is real, and she has been obsessed with him for 16 years because of the neurosis.

Before Shen Zhichu could make a sound, Xia Mingyue couldn't help but persuade, "Jing Shen, Shen Zhichu misses you, so go back and have a look."

Shen Zhichu heard these words clearly, she was suddenly sick, she felt that she was so stupid that she would ask self-humiliation questions, and she wanted to make Li Jingshen's lover pity her and persuade her man to go home.

She finally figured it out, Li Jingshen had been having fun with Xia Mingyue for more than half a month, how could she expect to get her as a spare item.

Shen Zhichu thought about the past four years, and smiled, the smile didn't reach his eyes, and there was a reserved and cool look.

Shen Zhichu didn't know when the call was hung up. She just held up the phone, and slowly lowered it with stiff hands. The screen of the phone was already black.

Shen Zhichu took a deep breath, blood dripped from the corner of her lips, she reached out to wipe it off, her hands were covered with blood, the sticky blood was very uncomfortable on her hands, Shen Zhichu didn't care about it but continued to hold the phone and sent a text message to Li Jingshen.

"Let's get a divorce."