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Chapter 311 Xia Mingyue is Dead

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    "Li Jingshen, you are breaking the law"

    Li Jingshen asked: "Xia Mingyue, did you just know me?"

    She has known Li Jingshen for many years, and she knows that he will take revenge for every wrongdoing, and she also knows that he has never taken the law seriously.

    Xia Mingyue was shivering, looking at the people who were getting closer and closer to her, her body was already shivering from the cold, but now she was trembling even more like a dead leaf in the cold wind, looking like it would shatter at any time.

    Looking at the cold man with bloodshot eyes: "Li Jingshen, don't you have any affection for me in the past seven years?"

    "Emotions?" Li Jingshen sneered as if he had heard a cold joke, "How did you steal these seven years? Do I need to remind you? Xia Mingyue, you lied to me, and I just treated you as a  substitute."

    Just like Shen Zhichu, what she likes is only the man who brought her home a bunch of candied haws more than ten years ago. He is not that person, but he is willing to be a substitute, but it is a pity that Shen Zhichu will not even give him the chance to be a substitute.

    Who is using whom as a stand-in, and who is really in love with whom?

    "Li Jingshen, your love is really cheap. I have been with you for so many years, but I can't compare to Shen Zhichu who saved you once. We have known each other for more than ten years, even a dog has feelings."

    Li Jingshen looked indifferently at Xia Mingyue's clown-like face: "Don't make yourself so noble, if you really liked me, you wouldn't sleep with other men, and you'd be caught straight."

    He knew in his heart that compared to Xia Mingyue, he was the real heinous one. He didn't even have the right to say Xia Mingyue, because he was just like her, and his feelings were all stolen.

    Li Jingshen didn't cut off Xia Mingyue's hands and tongue, but sent someone to throw her into a desolate mountain village. Didn't she want to live a life like a master?  Then he would not like her wish, let her live by begging like a beggar, and humble herself to those she once looked down upon.

    Whether it was physically or mentally, Li Jingshen gave her double torture, making Xia Mingyue unable to live or die.

    Li Jingshen got the news of Xia Mingyue again two weeks later, when a reporter happened to meet Xia Mingyue while traveling. Coincidentally, this reporter was also invited to Xia Mingyue and Li Jingshen's engagement banquet.

    In the team of unscrupulous reporters, this reporter definitely has a place, no matter whether he is human or not, as long as he can cause hot searches.

    He posted Xia Mingyue's various "ugliness" on the Internet, and even hired a marketing account to promote it.

    The fianc¨¦e of the former president of the Li family blatantly cuckolded her fianc¨¦ at the engagement banquet, and was exposed to an unlimited video.

    Li Jingshen glanced at it and ignored it, what does Xia Mingyue's life or death have to do with him now?

    It's just that he didn't expect that the next news about Xia Mingyue would be her death.

    Died in the summer in mid-May, his body was stinking with maggots, and his disfigured face was beyond recognition

    After Li Jingshen got rid of Xia Mingyue, he planned to return to Rongcheng. He didn't bring any luggage, except the blue and white porcelain that contained the child's ashes.

    He touched the body of the blue and white porcelain bottle, and said hoarsely: "Baby, your mother doesn't want me anymore If you are by her side, you must take good care of her."

    There was a burst of coldness on his face, and Li Jingshen touched the wet bottle before realizing that he shed tears unknowingly.

    After returning to Rongcheng, he found a large cemetery and buried the blue and white porcelain. There was a tombstone but no name. It was a half-solitary grave.

    In the winter evening, looking at it makes people feel desolate and desolate. Li Jingshen sat in front of the grave: "Shen Zhichu, if we meet later and give you tenderness when I know love, will we be able to go to the end?"

    Meeting the right person at the wrong time, no matter what the process is, the ending of the story always ends in tragedy.

    What's more, the process between them is only painful.

    Li Jingshen sat in front of the grave from dusk to night, he looked up at the starry sky, there were already many stars in the sky, there could be no more

    Li Jingshen got up, his figure was bleak, he took three steps forward and looked back at the grave, no matter how he turned his head this time, there would be no one behind him.

    "In the future, if you get tired from watching outside, come back and have a rest. I won't bother you, really."

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