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Chapter 309 Li Jingshen, You Don't Even Have a Chance to Cry at Her Grave

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    The seaside They not only burned Shen Zhichu's body to ashes, but also took it to the seaside. What are they going to do

    The staff looked at the man in front of them inexplicably.

    Li Jingshen was powerless to let go of the staff's hand, his haughty back seemed to be broken at this moment

    "Are you really going to scatter the ashes into the sea?"

    Qin Mo let out an "um", sitting on the island and stroking the urn in his hand.

    Three years ago, Shen Zhichu was diagnosed with stomach cancer, and he seemed to have predicted the result today.

    With the salty sea breeze blowing on his face, Qin Mo's dry eyes began to moisten again. He carefully guarded the urn in his arms, as if holding a priceless treasure.

    "She said that after her death, she would donate her usable organs to those in need, and the rest would be incinerated and thrown into the sea"

    Even after death, you want to use your body to save others. How can such a good girl not be treated well in heaven?

    Shen Chuli squatted aside, his heart swelled, and there was an uncontrollable soreness.

    There was a slight bitterness on the corner of Qin Mo's mouth, thinking that at that time he had persuaded Shen Zhichu that he didn't want to die after death.

    He thought that there are so many cancer experts, and in the era of advanced medicine, they can always cure terminal illnesses, not to mention completely cured, and they can live for a few more years.

    In fact, in the past three years, cancer research has indeed made rapid progress, with remarkable results, but before he had timebefore he came back to take Shen Zhichu for treatment, she was already gone

    It seems that such a tragedy has been settled from the beginning, so no matter how hard they try, Shen Zhichu is destined to be a tragedy. Now think about how ridiculous his persuasion was.

    "Zhichu longed for freedom, but was trapped in the Shen family since birth."

    Qin Mo laughed and said, "Do you think she wants to take over the Shen family's mess? When she was less than 18 years old, she let herself grow up early, deal with those old fried dough sticks who are decades older than her, and always be vigilant.  "

    "Do you know that she hasn't had a good night's sleep for a long time? From taking melatonin to sleeping pills, from one to two, her body was very healthy, because you didn't care about taking her pills step by step.  A healthy stomach turns into stomach disease and then into stomach cancer."

    "Being from a wealthy family, you can live happily and easily in the Shen family, and be a playboy outside, eating, drinking, whoring and gambling. No matter how big things happen, the Shen family will take care of you, and your father will still love you.  "

    "I also have the right to choose a career I like, and I can become a doctor."

    "Only Zhichu" Qin Mo woke up, "Her favorite is the violin, and she wants to become a violinist."

    But when he looked at Shen Zhichu's body, he saw that her hands had no nails, and the marks on her fingertips were obviously not burned away by fire.

    What exactly has Shen Zhichu experienced in these years?  Her hands should have been playing the violin.

    Shen Yuli lowered his head, listening to Qin Mo's murmur as if he was talking to himself. The light words had no tone, but they fell into his ears like a thorn piercing them.  The right prosthetic limb was shaking with pain.

    "Is it sad or lucky that things that were not completed during life were brought to completion after death?"

    In winter in J City, it gets dark at seven o'clock in the afternoon. The sea breeze seems to be mixed with ice and blows on the face.  A hand gently stroked the corner of his eye to wipe his tears.

    Qin Mo stared blankly, staring stiffly at the urn he was holding in his arms, feeling sore in his heart: Is it you?  Zhichu

    Tears rolled out uncontrollably, the wind was so cold, but it didn't blow his tears cold, Qin Mo choked with sobs in a low voice: "I always remember what you and I said at the beginning of Zhichu, after you die, take your ashes  Sprinkle into the sea, follow the current to see the outside world, I always remember"

    Shen Chuli raised his head and asked, "Then when will we scatter the ashes into the sea?" They have been sitting here for more than an hour.

    "Wait a little longer, wait for someone to come and collect the bet."

    "What bet?"

    Qin Mo shook his head, but did not speak. This was a bet that only he and Shen Zhichu knew.

    At 7:14, Qin Mo heard the sound of an engine.

    "Someone is coming." Shen Yuli reacted, he stood up, his body became cold after squatting for too long, and his legs were numb. When he got up, he staggered and almost fell back again.

    Shen Quli has good eyesight, and he recognized Li Jingshen before he got out of the car, and he was deeply afraid of Li Jingshen.

    &nbsp?Blowing his back, as if pushing him forward with both hands.

    He met Li Jingshen's ferocious face, pointed at him coldly, and said word by word: "Li Jingshen these years, you have used the same threatening means to drive that Shen Zhichu who is full of eyes to death step by step!"

    "Li Jingshen will regret her death for the rest of her life, and remember that every Christmas is her memorial day!"

    Qin Mo smiled and cried: "She has no grave, no tombstone. She said in her lifetime that she would scatter her ashes into the river after her death, drift with the tide, and be free after death, so you don't even have the chance to cry in front of her grave."  nothing!"

    Nine years ago on Christmas Eve, Shen Zhichu saved Li Jingshen's life. The moment of astonishment stayed in his memory for nine long years, and the same Christmas nine years later became Shen Zhichu's memorial day.

    In order to keep Shen Zhichu, Li Jingshen did a lot of wrong things, controlling her memory at the cost of making her a fool, and later crippled her legs and imprisoned her in an immobile wheelchair.

    He thought that Shen Zhichu would not leave him like this, but he couldn't keep people who really wanted to leave. He failed to keep Shen Zhichu, not even her ashes.

    The whole body seemed to be stabbed by a blunt knife. This unprecedented pain reminded him that he deserved it. Li Jingshen's body was shaking, and everything in the world was spinning and disappearing. He finally failed to withstand the heavy blow and fell back.

    ¡ª¡ª"I want Li Jingshen to fall in love with me, I bet he will regret it after my death, he can't sleep at night, his heart is restless, and he will regret it for the rest of his life!"

    Qin Mo looked up at the starless sky, Zhichu congratulations on getting your wish, you won the bet.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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