Shen Zhichu walked out of the kitchen while taking off her apron. When she saw Li Jingshen sitting on the dining table, her dark pupils became darker. She adjusted the gloves on her hands and stretched her fingers.
The gloves are custom-made by her. They are warm, non-slip and anti-shake. If you hold something in your hand, you can hold it more stably and hold it tighter.
Li Jingshen served Shen Zhichu a bowl of soup and placed it where she usually sat, "I haven't eaten your cooking for a long time."
Shen Zhichu sat down: "Then eat more later."
Li Jingshen was startled for a moment, then surprise burst out from his eyes, he did not expect Shen Zhichu to respond to him.
"Okay, I must, I must eat more." Because he was too emotional, he spoke with some trembling.
Shen Zhichu looked at the soup in front of him, picked it up and took a sip. Seeing that she had drunk it, Li Jingshen immediately brought her some food.
Shen Zhichu used spoons and forks to eat, at this moment she held the silver fork and looked at Li Jingshen's hand approaching her in front of her eyes without saying a word.
A handsome person even has protruding hands with good-looking hair, well-defined joints, slender and strong.
Shen Zhichu clenched the silver fork in his hand without any trace: "Can I see your palm?"
Li Jingshen didn't understand, so without thinking, he stretched out his left hand and spread it in front of her. Shen Zhichu held his hand, staring carefully at the lines on his hand with an expression never before focused.
There are three lines on the palm, love line, career line, and life line. Li Jingshen's palm line is broken palm lines.
There is a saying in the feudal superstition: A man loses his palms, and a woman loses her palms and lives in the house.
The broken palm of a man represents the ability to create success, and it is indeed the case. Li Jingshen is a successful businessman.
"What are you looking at?" Li Jingshen asked, he liked Shen Zhichu's closeness to him, even if he just hooked his little finger, he was satisfied.
Shen Zhichu said: "It depends on your fate."
Li Jingshen was stunned for a while, and then realized, "When will you still read palm fortune-telling? Did you see anything?"
Shen Zhichu nodded slightly, her long hair was tied into a loose ponytail, a long strand fell from her temples and hung lightly on her long eyelashes, her complexion was white and translucent, she raised her eyes, and hooked his left hand into his palm: "This is Love Line."
She pointed to a messy line of lines, and said pointing: "This is the career line."
She pointed to a small line near the tiger's mouth, and asked softly, "Do you know what line this is?"
Li Jingshen followed her words and asked, "What line is it?"
Shen Zhichu's gaze changed suddenly, and he inserted the silver fork forcefully into the line of Li Jingshen's palm, and the fork tip went through his entire palm and nailed it to the dining table.
The silver fork glowed with a cold white light, and the table was covered with blood, Li Jingshen screamed in pain, his whole body collapsed on the table, the two dishes closest to him unfortunately knocked down on the ground and spilled on the ground , the smell of oil stains and blood fused together.
"That's a death line." Shen Zhichu let go of his hand and answered what he just said.
Viscous blood overflowed from the palm of Li Jingshen's hand, and dripped to the ground along the silver fork. His face was pale from the pain, his whole body was trembling, and his air-conditioning gasped.
After another roar, Li Jingshen gritted his teeth, staring at Shen Zhichu with scarlet eyes.
Shen Zhichu took off the blood-stained gloves and threw them into the trash can, and said nonchalantly, "Sorry for stabbing you, but who made me lose my mind and be sick?" So even if she had a case, she would not go to jail even if she really killed someone.
Li Jingshen's eyes were complicated, some were unbelievable, some were obvious, but he really didn't expect Shen Zhichu to attack him for the second time here.
An injury on the palm would not be fatal, but the pain was a bit piercing.
Others in the family hurried over after hearing the movement, and Butler Li was the first to react and call the emergency call.
Mrs. Liu went upstairs to get the medical kit for Li Jingshen to do simple treatment. The silver fork stuck in the palm made people tremble with fear. No one dared to move it. In the end, Li Jingshen gritted his teeth and threw it on the ground. .
He half-kneeled on the ground, his palm was pierced into a blood hole, all the blood was concentrated there and kept falling down his fingertips, his fingers connected to his heart, and his whole arm spasmed with pain.
When it's time to eat, Niannian will come to the restaurant. It doesn't know what happened. It stares blankly at everything in front of it with a pair of big blue eyes. Shen Zhichu calls it over, hugs it in his arms and scratches its neck jaw.
"Does it hurt?" Shen Zhichu looked down at Li Jingshen's embarrassed appearance condescendingly, and couldn't stop.?? sneered.
"Your pain is no more than one-thousandth of mine. I am actually a person who is afraid of pain. When the stomach attack occurs, tears flow from the pain, and when the child in the stomach is taken out by your order, the falling pain is like The belly was broken, and the internal organs were displaced by something, you will never feel the pain in your life."
Li Jingshen gasped in pain, he raised his head and opened his eyes wide and smiled weakly, and said in an unsteady voice: "You are right, my pain is not one-thousandth of what you suffer." One-tenth, one-ten-thousandth is not comparable.
In order to save Xia Mingyue, he gave Shen Zhichu to Lu Tingchuan, causing her ten fingers to be pierced and crippled by 28 steel needles. What?
Li Jingshen relieved the pain and stood up: "I'm going to the hospital and I'll be back later, can you save some food for me? I really want to eat your food."
Shen Zhichu said nothing, and looked at Li Jingshen with the same ruthless and mocking gaze that Li Jingshen had looked at her before.
Soon the car called by the housekeeper arrived, Li Jingshen held his wound, the blood flowed out unstoppably, the gauze was dizzy, he got in the car and soon the narrow space was filled with the smell of blood.
When Li Jingshen was sent to the hospital, he lost too much blood due to poor blood clotting in the wound, the nerve in his hand was also punctured and a bone was broken.
As a result, things became a little troublesome, the hospital was very busy, and such a big blood hole had to be operated on.
The doctor who operated on him was very surprised when he saw the hideous wound, and asked, "How did this happen?"
Li Jingshen replied hoarsely, "I accidentally inserted the fork into my hand while eating."
The doctor secretly sighed, it is amazing to be able to cripple his own hand after eating.
The operation time was very long, Li Jingshen closed his eyes when he was pushed out, he couldn't tell whether he was awake or asleep, his healthy complexion became very pale after the operation.
Before the anesthetic was over, Li Jingshen woke up. He raised his left hand and took a look. The doctor said to him, "It is impossible to achieve perfect nerve repair. If the treatment is good, it will not affect the life, but the delicate or heavy work must be Can't do it anymore."
These words are so familiar, because he heard similar words last year, and now the retribution has finally come to him.
? After the doctor left, he spoke earnestly and earnestly, and urged him to pay attention to rest and not to move for the next two weeks.
Fortunately, the injury was on his left hand, so he usually doesn't have trouble dealing with things, not to mention that he has plenty of money and no shortage of people to take care of him.
After listening to the doctor's words, Li Jingshen nodded.
The hospital is to live in, and needs infusion to avoid wound inflammation. Li Jingshen called the villa, and Aunt Zhang answered it.
"Sister-in-law Zhang, is there any food left for Shen Zhichu to cook tonight?"
"It's gone, Madam has been dumped in the trash can, Mr. Li, if you are hungry, I'll make some for you and take it with you?"
Li Jingshen's expression dimmed instantly: "No need, I'll just order takeaway."
?After Shen Zhichu stabbed Li Jingshen, what couldn't get out of his mind was the bloody hand that emptied the trash can before eating two bites.
Shen Zhichu hugged Niannian to brush it, and fed it dried fish. She was still in the living room when Li Jingshen called, so she heard Mrs. Zhang's words clearly.
After hanging up the phone, Mrs. Zhang looked back at Shen Zhichu and said, "I think Mr. Li's hand is seriously injured. Maybe he won't come back for a few days."
"It's just fine if he doesn't come back." Shen Zhichu scratched Niannian's chin, "Sister-in-law Zhang, I'll give you a sum of money, you quit your job."
She has a sum of money in Sister Fang's place, and she can ask Mrs. Zhang to pick it up and use it.
"No, I have to work for two years after signing the contract, and this is only one year."
"One year how time flies."
Mrs. Zhang looked at Shen Zhichu's dazed and pale face, and felt distressed: "Zhichu is thinking wildly, I know you are worried about me, but this is J City, and Li Jingshen can't cover the sky with one hand, he won't embarrass me, you Do what you want to do boldly, don¡¯t think about me, even if something happens, I won¡¯t blame you.¡± (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com