On the seventh day after Shen Zhichu's death, the Shen family in Rongcheng was in chaos.
Zhao Qian asked the police to bring the news of Shen Zhichu's death to Shen's house, and asked someone who came over there to sign Shen Zhichu's death certificate and claim the body.
Putting Shen Zhichu's body in place is not only good for Li Jingshen, but also for Shen Zhichu.
When Shen Zhichu died, he definitely didn't want his body to be ruined by Li Jingshen
When Shen Chuli received a call from the Public Security Bureau of City J, he was in a daze. Did Shen Zhichu die? How could such a scourge of hers die?
Shen Chuli didn't believe it. He held the mobile phone as if he had been struck by lightning. He stood there stiffly, and the blood on his face disappeared little by little.
He hadn't asked Shen Zhichu for a long time, so long that he was about to forget his only biological sister.
How old is Shen Zhichu?
Shen Chuli never remembers, he only knows that his mother died 27 years ago.
When Shen Zhichu was at home, he cursed her with the most vicious words, a life of shame, loss of money, disaster, she killed his mother, why didn't she die in the first place!
And now someone called and told him.
¡ª¡ª"Mr. Shen, your sister's body is in J City, please come and claim it, she died in a fire"
Shen Chuli was like a snake with its bones removed, slumped on the ground, the pain in his head instantly spread to every corner of his body, even the prosthetic limb on his right wrist trembled with pain.
His legs were as soft as noodles, he couldn't even stand up, and his vision was also darkened. The short-term blindness made Shen Chuli fall into helpless panic, like a scarecrow whose support was taken away, his eyes widened blankly, and the corners of his mouth grinned Curved, she murmured in a hoarse voice: "She is dead, she is really dead, she died well this disaster, the disaster that killed my parents I won't claim it, I don't have such a sister, Fend for yourself"
He should be happy when Shen Zhichu died. His hands were disabled because of her. The death of his parents and the downfall of the Shen family were also due to her. She should have died long ago for such a disaster.
But why his eyes were wet, his vision was blurred, and the tears gathered in his eyes kept falling, flowing down his cheeks to his jaw, and finally hit the right prosthesis coldly.
His own sister, who he used to curse day and night, is now really a cold corpse in a foreign land.
Shen Chuli didn't know when he hung up the phone, he sat on the ground sluggishly, from afternoon to dark and then dawn, the already cold day, his frozen soul was trembling.
He didn't know how long he sat on the ground, his eyes were dizzy and his head was swollen, his eyes were red and swollen.
Ever since his hands were disabled, Shen Quli has been devastated, spent all day at home, seldom going out, his little white face has grown paler, and now he has suffered from the cold all night, and his face is as sick as old paper.
The servants at home have already taken their annual leave to go back for the New Year. The empty house is eerily quiet, so the sudden knock on the door startled him.
He staggered up, walked and crawled to open the door, his whole body was almost hanging on the door, looking at the person who knocked on the door, Shen Quli shook his head: "Why is it you."
Standing outside the door was Qin Mo, who hadn't seen him for more than two years. He returned to China and saw a piece of news about Li Jingshen's engagement on his mobile phone
Seeing Shen Yuli's decadent expression, Qin Mo couldn't help but frowned: "What's wrong with you?"
In the past two years abroad, he has been busy with research, and he doesn't know many things in China. About some "news" about Shen Zhichu, he asked when he called his family.
Shen Zhichu had cut off contact with him a year and a half ago. Qin Mo was worried that she would be unable to do anything. He wanted to contact her, but he was afraid that Li Jingshen would find out and make things difficult for her.
He can only turn his thoughts into motivation, and do research desperately, hoping to get results sooner and save Shen Zhichu.
Now that cancer research has made new progress, he returned to China with the results, but he lost the news of Shen Zhichu when he returned to Rongcheng. He asked his family members, but everyone who was asked was preoccupied and perfunctory.
There is no other way, he can only come here to look for Shen Chuli, hoping to know where Shen Zhichu is from him, so that he can take her away for treatment.
Shen Chuli didn't answer his question directly. He had a cold all night and felt like a thorn stuck in his throat. He said hoarsely, "What are you doing here?"
"Where is Zhichu? Do you know where she is?"
As soon as Qin Mo asked, Shen Chuli's eyes turned a little red, the whites of the eyes were bloodshot, and the dark pupils lost their usual luster, and they were as black as ink smudged by water mist.
An uneasy premonition rose in Qin Mo's heart, and this premonition had not come in timeImagine, he saw Shen Yuli move his lips and spit out three words.
"She died."
Qin Mo blinked his dry eyes, pulled the corners of his lips rigidly, and let out a sneer: "I didn't come here today to hear you curse her, where is she?"
Shen Yuli's scarlet eyes met Qin Mo's eyes, his expression never serious before, and he paused every word: "I said she was dead! Just yesterday, the Public Security Bureau in City J called me and said She died in a fire and let me sign her death"
"Bang!" Shen Chuli hadn't finished speaking when Qin Mo punched him hard in the face. He was weak and fell to the ground. Before he could react, Qin Mo oppressed him and squeezed him. Tightening his collar, he was pulled up abruptly.
Shen Quli tilted his head decadently, looking at the hands that were clutching his collar, the knuckles turned white from the exertion, and the tendons on the back of the hands exploded.
"You're lying to me! How could she be in J City? How could she die?!" Qin Mo's heart trembled violently, the pain involved his whole body, even his lips trembled, and his breathing became disordered.
Shen Yuli slowly raised his left hand and put it on Qin Mo's wrist, mechanically said: "It's good that she dies, she deserves it, my hand was broken because of her, and my parents died because of her, I won't give it to you." She collects the body, you can take the phone number of the Public Security Bureau in City J, you can do whatever you want I never had this sister"
"Are you fucking human or not!" Qin Mo was trembling with anger, his eyes were about to burst, and he slapped him twice in anger, trying to wake him up hard.
Shen Quli's temper is not good, he used to take advantage of the Shen family's dominance, and aimed all his badness at Shen Zhichu.
Shen Chuli, who usually gets irritable when picked on a little bit, is now like a puppet in Qin Mo's hands, allowing him to beat and scold him. He spits out blood and has a weary expression.
The more Shen Yuli behaved like this, the more afraid Qin Mo was, afraid that what he said was true and that Shen Zhichu was really dead.
Hearing Shen Chuli's vicious words, he wished he could beat him to death.
Qin Mo grabbed Shen Chuli's collar, pressed his heart, and asked hissingly, "Why did you break your hand? Don't you know? It's easy to gamble and lose money. If you tricked Zhichu into the casino for you to be safe, she What did you do to you, what did you do to her!"
"She is your own sister, not an enemy. She has devoted her heart and soul to your family, but she can't get even half of her sympathy!"
"Did you know that she was diagnosed with advanced gastric cancer three years ago and would not be able to live long! She was checked by herself, infusion and injection in the hospital by herself, and fainted by vomiting blood by herself. I don't know!" Qin Mo's breathing was short, his eyes were bloodshot, and what flowed out seemed to be blood rather than tears.
Shen Yuli was stuck in his throat, and he clenched his left hand tightly. His left hand was cut off at the beginning, and as long as his hand was pulled hard, it hurt like a needle, but now he seemed to have lost consciousness, and his dry and stinging eyes dripped out again. tears.
Shen Zhichu was diagnosed with advanced gastric cancer three years ago? how could it be possible? At that time, she was still with Li Jingshen well.
Shen Chuli shook his head in a daze, choked up and murmured: "If she got stomach cancer, why didn't she divorce Li Jingshen?"
Qin Mo said: "That's because you, a trash, dragged her along, so she couldn't divorce Li Jingshen and endure his torture. Shen Chuli, you really don't deserve to be her brother!"
¡ª¡ªShen Chuli, you really don't deserve to be her brother.
Shen Yuli's tears flowed more and more violently, Qin Mo let go of him with one hand, and he knelt down on the spot, looking flustered, as if he had lost something important and precious, so flustered and bewildered.
"Qin Mo, do you think you're such a good thing? You're free and easy abroad. Did you ask Shen Zhichu about her in Rongcheng? On the day she and Li Jingshen went to court for divorce, she almost slammed her head against the wall to death!" Shen Yuli tremblingly raised his left hand, pointing at Qin Mo's words to punish him, "It was your father who gave false testimony for Li Jingshen, saying that she transferred 800 million marital property, and that she was mentally ill!" (Remember this website URL: www .hlnovel.com