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Chapter 308 Chasing Wife Crematorium

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    Even though Li Jingshen was ill, his hands were still strong. The veins on the back of his hands were bulging while he was holding Zhao Qian's collar. If the strength was on his neck, he could strangle a person to death.

    Zhao Qian was frightened when he had difficulty breathing for a while.

    "Why don't you take a good look at her, and ask someone to take her away!" Li Jingshen's masseter muscles tightened, his eyes were about to split open, and the eyes were filled with tears, like a prisoner struggling to death.

    Zhao Qian looked at Li Jingshen, who looked like a lunatic, his hands were shaking violently, his calves were spinning, and his body slid down uncontrollably. If Li Jingshen hadn't grabbed his collar, he would have collapsed on the ground long ago.

    "Where was she taken? I'm going to find her."

    Zhao Qian shook his head, took a deep breath and said, "President Li is useless, Shen Zhichu was taken away by her brother?"

    "You mean Shen Chuli?"

    Zhao Qian replied with difficulty: "Yes."

    "What is Shen Chuli? He never cared about Shen Zhichu. He scolded her and beat her. What right did he have to take her away!"

    Even Zhao Qian couldn't help feeling ridiculous when he heard Li Jingshen's words.

    "Mr. Li, no matter how bad Shen Yuli is, she is Shen Zhichu's only relative. No one in this world is more qualified to take her away than him. On the contrary, you, you are only her ex-husband, and you are the person who is least qualified to keep her."

    At this moment, Zhao Qian was not afraid of anything, and at worst he would be beaten up. He had lied to him enough with Li Jingshen for so many years, and he didn't want to deceive himself and others anymore.

    Li Jingshen's breathing was stagnant, the tip of his tongue seemed to be bitten by something, he held his breath reflexively, his gray pupils were dim, as if he had lost his soul.

    The atmosphere is stagnant, no one speaks, and the dark cold room is like a lonely grave.

    "I only have her left, why don't you even leave her to me, why where did she go?" With a heavy cry, Li Jingshen crouched down holding his head, and tore at random the messy hair.

    Zhao Qian's sharp eyes saw that Li Jingshen's hair was mixed with several white hairs. He was only less than 30 years old, and after losing Shen Zhichu these few days, he suddenly aged several years.

    Zhao Qian said in a hoarse voice: "President Li, I dreamed about my wife last night, she said she was cold"

    Seeing Li Jingshen raise his bloodshot eyes, Zhao Qian choked his voice and continued in a muffled voice, "You think, she doesn't even want to enter your dreams, so she hates you so much You know that  She was afraid of the cold and you locked her in this cold room at minus 20 degrees, she has always complained about you but now she can't speak, Mr. Li, let her go and let yourself go."

    Li Jingshen's expression was petrified, he stared at a pair of blood-red eyes and tears kept falling down the corners of his eyes.

    Shen Zhichu was his fate, how could he let her go?

    "You always say you will make it up to her, but you don't even know what she wants, Mr. Li, what she always wants is to leave you."

    Lu Tingchuan and Zhao Qian seemed to have made an agreement. They stabbed Li Jingshen back and forth, and he seemed to fall into the abyss. There were wolves in front and tigers in back, and they pressed on and tore him apart.

    He can want nothing, but he can't lose Shen Zhichu, why can't he keep her?

    Li Jingshen leaned against the cold wall and huddled into a ball, hugging his painful head tightly, with sobs constantly choking in his throat.

    An indescribable pain rushed across his chest, blood engulfed his mind, and the scene in front of him was swaying.

    Zhao Qian looked at Li Jingshen sitting on the ground, covering his face with his hands, tears seeped from between his fingers, and his sleeves became dizzy.

    For a moment, only the sound of Li Jingshen's breathing was left in the air, which was heavy and depressing. Zhao Qian watched it silently for a moment, then took out his mobile phone and called the Public Security Bureau.

    "Captain Zhang, I want to ask if Shen Zhichu's body was taken away? How was it placed"

    Zhao Qian turned on the loudspeaker, and Li Jingshen suddenly raised his head when he heard it, a faint hope appeared in his red eyes, he stared closely at the mobile phone in Zhao Qian's hand, like a child whose beloved toy was rescued  , wanted to snatch it back but didn't dare to snatch it back, so I could only hide in the corner and watch secretly.

    "At noon, her family had already taken her body away."

    Zhao Qian asked again: "Where did you take it?"

    "The crematorium."

    Zhao Qian was taken aback, he did not expect that Shen Zhichu's body would be sent directly to the crematorium.

    I went there at noon, and it's four o'clock now, so I'm afraid it would have turned into a handful of ashes, Zhao Qian looked down at Li Jingshen.

    His complexion was no better than before, and even worse, as if his soul had been swallowed by something and he lost his sanity.

    Li Jingshen was still staring at the mobile phone Zhao Qian was holding, until he said "thank you" to hang up the call and the screen of the mobile phone turned off, Li Jingshen reacted quickly.Come on.

    In this cold winter, it seemed as if a basin of cold water had been poured on it. The coldness from the outside to the inside made the tense nerve thread more and more tight, and it would break at any time.

    Li Jingshen stood up in a panic: "I'm going to find her, I'm going to find her" He took two steps, his brain was dizzy and his legs were followed by weakness, he swayed and fell to his knees on the ground, he tried to stand  Get up but can't even crawl forward.

    He stared at his legs, the collapse of an adult took place in an instant, he clenched his fists and hit his thigh hard, and said hoarsely: "Go! Trash! Li Jingshen, you are a trash! You don't even see her for the last time  It's not here!"

    He exhausted all his strength, but his hand hit his leg limply as if his tendon had been broken, he bit his lower lip, Zhao Qian was frightened by his action and quickly reached out to stop him, telling him not to hurt himself.

    Li Jingshen's body shook into a sieve, his dry throat was burning with pain, as if the blood had dried up and coagulated there, he couldn't breathe up and down, it was stuck in his throat and it was difficult to breathe.

    "President Li, I will take you to find her."

    Zhao Qian in front of him opened and closed his mouth and said something until Li Jingshen heard the last sentence clearly.

    Zhao Qian knelt down and picked up Li Jingshen on his back. While running outside, he asked the driver to stop the car at the door and head towards the crematorium.

    The driver knew the urgency of the matter, watched Zhao Qian put Li Jingshen into the car, and immediately stepped on the accelerator.

    From here to the crematorium, it takes at least an hour. The driver drove the car as fast as possible and even ran through a few red lights on the way, but it still took forty minutes to reach the destination.

    Before the car came to a complete stop, Li Jingshen opened the door, and he staggered out of the car and ran towards the incinerator.

    Zhao Qian followed closely behind him, looking at Li Jingshen's stumbling back, he remembered a very popular joke on the Internet.

    ¡ª¡ª"Wife Chasing Crematorium" Isn't this just a crematorium?

    Li Jingshen still has a little bit of thought at this moment, Shen Zhichu has not entered the incinerator, and her body is still sleeping in the crystal coffin.

    However, when they asked the staff, they were one step too late. Shen Zhichu's body had been burned to ashes an hour earlier and taken away.

    Li Jingshen asked tremblingly, "Where did you take it?"

    "The man held the urn and asked, where to go to the beach" (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com
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