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Chapter 698 Because I'm Heading to Death, Everything Doesn't Matter

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    If it happened to Shen Qing in the past, she might cry and fuss, but now she won't.

    Have you heard a saying, if you don¡¯t bring it with you in life, you don¡¯t take it with you after death, everything will be empty after death, what¡¯s the meaning of what happened in life?

    "Shen Qing, listen to my explanation. I didn't release the video, and I have no reason to release it now. I originally wanted to completely destroy it, but I don't know what went wrong and turned into this result. I will solve everything  Please, please give me another chance" Lu Tingchuan greeted and wanted to explain but couldn't explain it well, "You believe me, right?"

    Lu Tingchuan squatted in front of Shen Qing, grabbing Shen Qing's hand tremblingly, as if he was kneeling on the ground.

    "So?" Shen Qing showed a cold smile: "Isn't it you who forced me to take these videos? I, a victim, can think of such a day, can't you think of it? Why are you pretending to be innocent here?  ?¡±

    In Shen Qing's eyes, he has always been unreasonable and forced her, but it was not just forcing, he had ulterior motives and deliberately wanted to keep her.

    Shen Qing shook off his hand, got up to pick up the mobile phone on the ground, the mobile phone was not broken, but it was accidentally turned off, she turned it on, clicked on the history browsing, and opened the video that she hadn't finished watching before.

    Click on the video and turn it to the loudest. The voice of Shen Qing begging for mercy in the video seems to have appeared yesterday.

    That day, she tried so hard to ask Lu Tingchuan to let her go and give her a chance, but did he give it?

    When Lu Tingchuan heard the voice, his pupils trembled: "Don't look!"

    He still wanted to grab Shen Qing's cell phone, but this time Shen Qing turned around and avoided it. She held the cell phone and asked with a smile: "The person in this video is me, why can't I watch it."

    As she spoke, she turned the screen of her mobile phone to Lu Tingchuan: "Don't tell me, the team you hired at the beginning had pretty good skills, and the shooting angles are better than the other. No wonder people who watched this video chased after them.  My phone number wants me to accompany them for a night, I read it, and I feel that it is a pity that I don't make a small movie"

    "Shen Qing, do you have to do this?" Lu Tingchuan asked her in a hoarse voice, his tall body was shaking at this moment, as if he would fall down at any time, "Punish me by hurting myself."

    After Jiang Yiming's death, Shen Qing seemed to be a different person. She had a smile on her face, but her eyes were cold.

    She didn't leave him, and never mentioned the word, she stayed quietly by his side, like a canary, all of which should be what he wanted most.

    But when I got it, it was completely different from what I expected.

    This kind of Shen Qing is not the Shen Qing he knew. He used to always scold Shen Qing as useless, useless, and ridiculously stupid, but now, looking back on the past, what he always wanted was that simple Shen Qing.

    It was the Shen Qing who was kind to her and she would reciprocate it, the innocent Shen Qing, the Shen Qing who smiled at him, the Shen Qing who cooked at home and did the laundry for him, the soft and waxy Shen Qing.  Shen Qing called him "Mr. Lu, I'll wait for you to go home" with a waxy voice.

    Lu Tingchuan said in a daze: "You were not like this before."

    Shen Qing looked at him amusedly: "Then what was I like before?"

    At least it doesn't look like this is covered in thorns, not only pricking others but also pricking yourself, just like a rose.

    But when you wanted to pick a rose, you didn¡¯t dislike its thorns. Now that you are pricked by its thorns, you blame it for not being as good as before. But don¡¯t forget that the rose¡¯s thorns were originally for protecting yourself.  When she was buried in the soil and had not experienced wind and rain, her thorns were also soft.

    Shen Qing tilted his head, looking a little obedient: "Lu Tingchuan, don't show me this injured look, as if I'm bullying you, look, I didn't cut off your fingers, I didn't force you to take pictures like this  Video, didn¡¯t force the doctor to cut your stomach open, didn¡¯t make you sick and suffer from depressionhow could I punish you?¡±

    "Does that mean that if I take all the hurt you have suffered before, you will go back to the past?" Lu Tingchuan asked, with such an urgent look.

    Shen Qing just said calmly: "I can't go back to the past."

    "Why?"

    "Because that Shen Qing from the past is already dead, she has been crushed by you long ago, her soul has been scattered, and she will never forgive you forever."

    There was a muffled thunder outside, which came suddenly, like a hallucination, Lu Tingchuan's figure shook for a while, he was on a business trip, worked overtime for several consecutive nights, and dealt with trivial matters, he was already physically and mentally exhausted, and then he trembled all the way because of fear, he thought all the way,  How to make Shen Qing listen to his explanation, that video was not released by him.

    But what he didn't expect was that Shen Qing didn't care about that video at all.

      It stands to reason that he should be satisfied with such a calm Shen Qing, but he is so cheap, so cheap that Shen Qing wants to scold him, or beat him up.

    The look in Shen Qing's eyes that looked at him no longer had the hatred it had before, it was as calm as if a pool of lake water could silently drown a person in it, Shen Qing was looking at him, but it seemed he wasn't looking at him.

    For her, all of this is not important anymore, because she is going to die, so she doesn't care about anything.

    "I told you before, I want to take the ashes of the child back to my hometown."

    "When to go back?"

    "tomorrow."

    "Then I'll send you off" Lu Tingchuan paused, then asked cautiously, "Do you think it's okay?"

    "Okay." Shen Qing didn't show any annoyance towards Lu Tingchuan on his face, but it didn't mean she didn't have it in her heart.

    "It's nothing, you can go out, anyway, there is nothing to say between you and me."

    Lu Tingchuan didn't leave, he remembered what the driver said to him on the phone, saying that Shen Qing had fallen and his hands were peeled off.

    He looked at the back of Shen Qing's hand, and he saw the exposed wound.

    "I'll help you treat the wound on your hand, and then I'll go out."

    "No need." Shen Qing knew better than anyone where the medical kit was placed in the bedroom. She took out the medical kit, took out a bottle of iodine from inside, unscrewed the lid and directly poured it on the wound.

    This kind of bright red wound on the ground hurts just looking at it, not to mention washing it up with disinfectant, but Shen Qing didn't even blink his eyes.

    Lu Tingchuan stood behind her and watched. There was no chance for him to reach out. He watched Shen Qing skillfully clean the wound, apply medicine, and cut gauze to prevent bacterial infection. He injured a hand.  It was inevitable to be stiff, but Shen Qing would rather use his mouth than let Lu Tingchuan help.

    Lu Tingchuan watched Shen Qing deal with wounds. In his memory, Shen Qing was used to enduring pain. It wasn't that she was not afraid of pain, but she just didn't want to show the pain in front of others. Every time she got hurt, she would hide and treat the wound secretly by herself.  Skilled bandaging techniques.

    In the environment Shen Qing lived in, Lu Tingchuan knew better than anyone else that without sincerity, having parents would be better than not having one. Growing up under oppression, she also wanted someone to coax her when she was hurt, but once she showed weakness, she would  would be treated more indifferently.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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