Li Jingshen vented on Shen Zhichu with a heavy punishment. He didn't take safety measures and only reacted afterwards.
Shen Zhichu got stomach cancer and couldn't conceive, so he got up and quickly tidied up his clothes and walked out of the room.
Shen Zhichu was lying on the bed with a heavy body, and it was difficult to even move a finger. She lay on her side and watched Li Jingshen leave the room. When he came back again, he had a glass of water and a medicine in his hand.
"have eaten."
Shen Zhichu looked at the medicine in his hand and felt cold all over his body, what kind of medicine could he take afterwards.
That's fine, if you accidentally have a child, you won't be able to leave if you want to.
Li Jingshen stood by the bed with a cold expression, looking down at her, Shen Zhichu took a breath, raised his strength, raised his right hand tremblingly and stuffed the medicine into his mouth.
Usually a medicine needs to drink half a glass of water to swallow, but now she chews it hard and swallows it mixed with saliva, and her mouth is full of bitter medicine.
She couldn't help retching, tears rolled in her eyes, she quickly covered her lips and raised her eyes to Li Jingshen.
It was bitter in her mouth but even more bitter in her heart. After the stress reaction subsided, she said with a stubborn look: "Don't worry, I won't spit it out."
Hearing her words, Li Jingshen's pupils flickered, he bit his lips, and finally said nothing.
The mobile phone placed on the bedside table vibrated twice, Li Jingshen followed the sound and looked over, it was Shen Zhichu's mobile phone.
He picked it up and clicked on it, a vx message popped up on the screen, no doubt it was from Lu Tingchuan.
Shen Zhichu also saw it, she waited for Li Jingshen to speak without saying a word.
Li Jingshen blocked and deleted Lu Tingchuan in front of her, then threw the phone on the bedside table and turned to leave.
Shen Zhichu looked at his indifferent back, she always tolerated her emotions, even if she cried, she cried quietly, she opened her mouth to stop him.
"Li Jingshen."
Li Jingshen stopped but did not look back.
Shen Zhichu continued: "Do you love me?"
"I love you, I only love you in this life, so don't even think about leaving me." Letting Shen Zhichu see her with someone else might as well let him die.
He didn't dare to look back for fear of seeing Shen Zhichu's cold and broken eyes, he lifted his foot, walked out of the room this time and never came back again.
When Shen Zhichu heard the sound of driving downstairs, she buried her face in the quilt, her eye sockets were smeared with hot and humid tears, and she felt burning pain.
After a long time, Shen Zhichu got up and took a new set of clean pajamas from the closet and changed into it.
She didn't have any extra strength, so she put on her clothes and fell back on the bed until 7 o'clock in the evening, Mrs. Zhang went upstairs to ask her to eat.
Seeing the torn pajamas on the floor and the cake on the carpet, Mrs. Zhang suddenly fell silent.
Knowing that Li Jingshen and Shen Zhichu were arguing, he originally wanted to come up to persuade him, but Li Jingshen's expression was too frightening.
Butler Li went upstairs to observe. Seeing that the two were just arguing but not fighting, they went down. After all, they were just servants, so they couldn't control the employer's business, not to mention the quarrel between husband and wife.
After Li Jingshen left, the housekeeper arranged for Mrs. Zhang and the others to cook.
Knowing what happened upstairs, the housekeeper asked Mrs. Zhang to go up to see the situation if it was not easy for a man to go up
Auntie Zhang went into the bedroom and saw this scene, her heart ached, she hesitated and went in anyway.
"Ma'am, are you okay?"
Shen Zhichu said nothing.
Mrs. Zhang stepped forward, lifted the quilt lightly, and felt distressed when she saw the wound on Shen Zhichu's neck, but she didn't know how to comfort her. After a long while, she whispered: "Ma'am, it's time for dinner, you can still get up No?"
Perhaps it was because the cold wind came in when the quilt was lifted, Shen Zhichu was a little cold, she shrank her shoulders and finally responded.
She raised her eyes, and her eyes were misty: "I can't get up, I don't have an appetite, and I feel uncomfortable."
Aunt Zhang's heart was twisted into a ball: "You still have to eat, I'll bring it to you later."
Shen Zhichu didn't say a word, if she didn't wait for Li Jingshen to ask, it would be embarrassing for them.
Aunt Zhang sighed, and went downstairs to bring up the food. Knowing that Shen Zhichu had no strength, she sat by the bed and held a spoon in her hand to feed Shen Zhichu.
"Madam, just eat something, don't starve yourself to death."
When Shen Zhichu saw the food handed to her mouth, he didn't have the slightest appetite and even felt sick.
She shook her head and said in a hoarse voice, "I don't want to eat, how about today?"??Do not eat? "
Mrs. Zhang paused, then shook her head: "Eat less, you have to eat."
Shen Zhichu opened her mouth, numbly chewed and swallowed, she couldn't eat after half a bowl.
Auntie Zhang put down the bowl, wet her face with a clean towel, and then tucked in the quilt.
"Madam, Mr. Li loves you, so don't think too much about it. Even if he is overwhelmed by anger, husband and wife will quarrel. The key is how to continue living after the quarrel."
The corner of Shen Zhichu's mouth curled into a self-deprecating smile, "What if you can't live?"
Aunt Zhang: "Then separate, no one can wrong themselves if they are wronged."
Shen Zhichu closed his eyes, how easy is it to separate? She only discovered today that Li Jingshen is a paranoid, he is unwilling to let her go, and she who has lost her memory can't even resist.
"Sister Zhang, can I give you a hug?"
Shen Zhichu opened her eyes and didn't wait for Mrs. Zhang to answer. She reached out and hugged Mrs. Zhang's waist and rubbed her head.
Aunt Zhang's heart softened, she sat down following her strength, and gently stroked her head with her hand.
"Sister-in-law Zhang, do you think I'm useless? It's an embarrassing life?" She couldn't do anything, and relied on Li Jingshen to live.
Aunt Zhang shook her head: "No shame, there are not many people who are as sensible as you."
Shen Zhichu's age is almost as old as her daughter, here she always treats Shen Zhichu as a junior.
Shen Zhichu is beautiful and kind-hearted, and never underestimates them just because they are servants. Sometimes she will help in the kitchen when cooking. Because of amnesia, she is very careful in her actions, and she is so sensible that it makes people feel distressed. She is only twenty-four years old. But she has a composure that doesn't match her age.
Shen Zhichu leaned on Mrs. Zhang's lap, looked at her with her head tilted, the orange light shone on her face, her face was gentle, and the care in her eyes made her feel a bit of warmth.
She thought, would mother be like Mrs. Zhang?
Li Jingshen and Zhao Qian said that she was an orphan and grew up in an orphanage without parents.
She is an outcast.
Aunt Zhang saw that Shen Zhichu was staring at her, and asked, "What's wrong? Is there something on my face?"
Shen Zhichu shook his head: "I was just wondering if my mother would be like you."
Aunt Zhang was taken aback for a moment, but stopped talking: Madam, you"
When Li Jingshen hired a few of them to work here, he told about Shen Zhichu's amnesia, but no one knew what happened to Shen Zhichu.
Shen Zhichu put on a faint smile: "I am an orphan, and I have never seen my mother since I was a child." (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com