Li Jingshen clicked in, and the first thing that popped up was the live broadcast of "The Actor Arrives", and the screen was already occupied by all kinds of obscenities.
Li Jingshen lost all thoughts in an instant, and just when he was about to quit, a familiar voice came from inside.
"In the long years to comeyou have to live welleven if life is worse than death"
The thunder of the background music perfectly blended with the hazy weather outside, Li Jingshen's eyes were already red, he was a little out of breath as he clenched the phone tightly, his fingers tremblingly turned off the barrage in the video, a familiar face came into view eye.
Shen Zhichu knelt on the ground and looked up at the man in front of her. She wanted to grab him so much, but the man in front of her took a step back.
? Shen Zhichu's face seemed to be crying and smiling, tears covered the whole face, she could no longer support her body, accompanied by muffled thunder, her body fell back heavily on the ground and lost all breath.
Tears trickled down the corners of his eyes and into his mouth, Li Jingshen slightly parted his lips, and he tasted a strong bitter taste in his mouth, which was bitterer than any medicine he had ever taken.
The mobile phone slipped from his hand and fell on the wooden floor. Li Jingshen bent down to pick it up, but his brain seemed to have been severely hit by a heavy hammer. He staggered and knelt down on the ground with his hands on the ground, tears streaming down his face fell to the ground.
What echoed in his ears was the voice on his mobile phone, but his mind was thinking about six years ago, when the Shen family went bankrupt, and he took Shen Zhichu, who had been hungry for four days, to the court to see her father was sentenced.
In order to humiliate her arrogance, he made Shen Zhichu kneel in the heavy rain in front of the reporter for half an hour.
At that time, Shen Zhichu looked at him like a video, and wanted to reach out to grab him, but he avoided him in disgust
He never thought that he would see that look in his eyes again, exactly the same, the woman in the video was exactly the same as Shen Zhichu back then.
Zhao Qian went downstairs and came up again. When he returned to the study, he saw Li Jingshen kneeling on the ground, covering his face and trembling.
Zhao Qian thought he was ill again, so he hurried over to help Li Jingshen: "Mr. Li, do you feel sick to your stomach again? Where do you put the stomach medicine?"
Li Jingshen recovered briefly, moved his body and sat on the ground: "I saw Shen Zhichu"
His tone was very affirmative, his eyes were red but clear, he didn't look like he was hallucinating.
"She has been dead for three years."
Li Jingshen's voice was already hoarse, but now after crying, his voice was muffled, as if he had a bad cold and squeezed out from his dry and sore throat: "I know, but I really saw her, or was she Others see her shadow."
Zhao Qian sighed, then squatted down in front of Li Jingshen and looked at him: "Where is it?"
Li Jingshen was still holding the phone in his hand, and he held it up for Zhao Qian to see. At this moment, only Li Yi appeared on the live broadcast.
"Mr. Li, you mean on him? He's a man."
"It's not him." Li Jingshen frowned, with gloom in his brows, "It's the woman lying on the ground."
Zhao Qian took the phone and clicked back, and glanced at the title "Actors are arriving for the fourth live broadcast, Li Yi, Zheng Xiuxiu, Shen Zhichu"
The last name is very eye-catching. There are many similar names in this world, which is not unusual, but what is strange is that this artist named "Shen Zhichu" looks like the Shen Zhichu who died for three years.
Even if the names are the same, they still look alike, Zhao Qian looked at the photos found.
Many netizens recorded the live broadcast of "Actor Arriving", and the most widely circulated part was the part of Shen Zhi's first performance, which was successfully listed on the hot search.
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"This person looks familiar." Zhao Qian has always had a good memory, and he feels that he has seen this person somewhere, not because she looks like Shen Zhichu.
He thought about it for a while, and his head hurt a little before he finally remembered where he had seen her.
"Mr. Li, do you still remember that there was a woman who looked like Mrs. Lu Tingchuan next to Lu Tingchuan a year ago? It was her. I remember that she was sent to your hotel by Lu Tingchuan once. Her stage name was Shen Zhichu, but her real name was It's Shen Qing."
Yes, it is Shen Qing!
After being reminded by Zhao Qian, Li Jingshen also remembered it.
Over the years, Lu Tingchuan secretly made a lot of stumbling blocks in order to be able to overpower him. Among them, what impressed him the most was that he found a substitute who looked very similar to Shen Zhichu, and even changed the name of the substitute to Shen Zhichu.
Lu Tingchuan's thought at the time was very simple, if he couldn't beat Li Jingshen, he would be defeated mentally.
But the spirit of Li Jingshen at that timeSeeing that Shen Zhichu had collapsed and gone crazy long after his death, his little tricks were of no use at all, and for Li Jingshen, he got used to numbness after suffering too much pain.
Li Jingshen looked stunned, his eyes kept chasing the mobile phone in Zhao Qian's hand, his heart, which had been silent for three years, was beating violently at this moment, and an obsession he had never had before occupied his mind.
"She is not Shen Qing, she is Shen Zhichu."
"Mr. Li, have you not rested for too long and you have mental problems again? I'd better ask Dr. Ji to show you."
Just about to dial the number, Li Jingshen clenched his wrist tightly.
Zhao Qian looked at Li Jingshen's trembling hand with such strength, as if he was grabbing a life-saving straw, but he didn't want to comfort him in a deceptive way.
Zhao Qian said: "Mr. Li, can you be sober, this Shen Zhichu is just a counterfeit, look at her face, she just looks like her, she is not her, even if you don't look at her face, look at her hands and she is standing legs, can you still deceive yourself that it's the crippled Shen Zhichu?"
Li Jingshen raised his eyes, his heart pierced like a knife, his dry eyes were filled with tears in an instant, and the red eyes seemed to ooze blood.
He was panting heavily in pain, and his heart, which had just come back to life, seemed to be tightly grabbed and pulled by a hand at this moment, causing him to suffocate in pain.
Zhao Qian turned his face away, saying these words made him feel uncomfortable, but it was better than Li Jingshen deceiving himself and others. After Shen Zhichu's death, he secretly swore: no longer deceive Li Jingshen, even if it is a white lie.
"Maybe it's Lu Tingchuan's conspiracy to draw your attention to this woman. Didn't he use this method once before? Mr. Li, you can not be fooled once or a second time."
"I can feel that she is different from before."
"Everyone changes."
Li Jingshen has a paranoid personality and doesn't know who he inherited. Once he decides on one thing, it is difficult to change. All he can do is to obey him first, let him feel it with his heart, and see it with his eyes. Really not.
Li Jingshen was still holding onto Zhao Qian's hand. His hands were beautiful, slender and clean. When he grasped someone, his knuckles curled up, implying loneliness.
"Zhao Qian, do you know how much I miss her? I don't want to die, I would rather die than die. The person I saw on the elevator that day was her. You are right, people can change but their eyes can't. I trusted my instinct, that was really Shen Zhichu, she came back three years after her death, she really came back."
Li Jingshen has lost some weight these days, and his face is pale. The light in the study room shone on him, so white that he was a little transparent, sickly and powerless, with deathly silence. Sometimes Zhao Qian felt that what he was facing was not a living person, but a dead body. The body of the soul, Li Jingshen lived like a zombie for three years.
Li Jingshen murmured: "I'm going to find her, I must see her."
Shen Zhichu she really came back, he wanted to tell many people, but even Zhao Qian, who had been with him the longest, didn't believe it.
Li Jingshen stood up staggeringly, leaning on the table and chairs to look for the phone, helpless like a child, he finally found the phone in the crack of the sofa, his phone didn't have any entertainment software, he had to download a new wb to check Shen Zhichu, he opened it wb entered the hot search for the first time.
It seems that watching the performance where she knelt on the ground and burst into tears, the volume of the mobile phone was the highest volume without turning it on.
The puppet cat who followed Zhao Qian upstairs before broke in from the corridor, and Nian Nian, who usually doesn't make a sound, is staring at Li Jingshen's cell phone and circling around him.
"Meow"
Nian Nian's hoarse cry made Li Jingshen further confirm his guess. He turned his head to look at Zhao Qian with a dull face, his dark eyes seemed to be lit with a glimmer of light, he pointed at Nian Nian and said with a trembling voice. : "Look, even it recognizes her."
Zhao Qian didn't know what to say for a while, how could a dead person be resurrected?
"Mr. Li, if you want to confirm your conjecture, you have to take care of your body first. She won't be able to run away on the show. Take a rest for a day and I'll go see her with you tomorrow." (Remember this website URL: www .hlnovel.com