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Chapter 628 Shen Qing, Never Leave Me

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    The video has been edited and put on a USB flash drive and sent up by the staff that night.

    Lu Tingchuan took the USB flash drive and plugged it into the computer to browse and check it. The texture of the picture is very good, so clear that he can clearly capture every trace of Shen Qing's expression.

    It took a lot of time to see the quality. It was a female staff member who edited the video, which was requested by Lu Tingchuan.

    He also went crazy that night, exposing Shen Qing's body to the eyes of so many people, both men and women, he didn't think much about it at the time, but now thinking about it, it's strange that a man saw Shen Qing's body.

    "Mr. Lu, do you think it needs to be revised?"

    "Okay, you guys go back." Lu Tingchuan withdrew his gaze and glanced at them lightly.

    For a moment, the female staff member was frightened by Lu Tingchuan's indifferent gaze, and hurriedly nodded and fled.

    Just being stared at by Lu Tingchuan lightly feels like being choked. If he keeps staring at this, wouldn't people be suffocated.

    These people are afraid of Lu Tingchuan. Although this person always has a gentle smile on his surface, if you look closely, the smile on his face never reaches his eyes. No matter how happy he is smiling, his eyes are always cold.

    In addition, several of them had witnessed Lu Tingchuan's unilateral atrocities that night, listening to the cries of women in the video, and recording the picture frame by frame, no one at the scene did not feel chills down their spines.

    At this moment, when they heard that they could leave, they naturally walked as fast as they could. After leaving Beicheng, several female staff members began to come alive.

    "It's really terrible. I won't take this kind of errand next time."

    "Who wants to pick it up, you can hide as far as you can from this kind of rich people."

    "Don't talk about marrying a rich man in the future, maybe you have some special hobbies"

    After watching it several times, Lu Tingchuan pulled out the USB flash drive and threw it into the drawer.

    He opened the door, stood on the railing of the aisle on the second floor and looked down, but there was no sign of Shen Qing.

    If Shen Qing was not on the first floor, then he would be in the bedroom. Sure enough, when he went to open the door, he saw Shen Qing curled up on the bed.

    Shen Qing's temperament is becoming more and more withdrawn now, as soon as someone comes to the house, she will lock herself in the bedroom, unwilling to communicate with other people.

    So fine.

    Even if he gets married and has children in the future, and let Shen Qing leave, with her temperament, he probably wouldn't dare to leave.

    Shen Qing watched him come in, and asked dryly: "Have they left?"

    "Well, let's go."

    In a word, Shen Qing shut up again, she avoided those people just now, and the main reason was that she recognized one of them who participated in the filming that night and saw her ugly appearance.

    Even though she was emphatically telling herself every day that the matter was over and it was not her fault, she still didn't dare to face it.

    Her humbleness is innate, and her timidity is even more engraved in her bones. Whenever she encounters something, she wants to escape.

    Shen Qingmin sensed that Lu Tingchuan's mood was not right, she would not take the initiative to ask, but just stared at him with puzzled eyes.

    She is like this, she is obviously bullied and squeezed by others, and has suffered so many injuries, but she still shows worry subconsciously.

    Lu Tingchuan said: "I want to eat dumplings tonight."

    "I'll go get ready." Shen Qing got up and went downstairs, and began to roll the dough.

    ? When Lu Tingchuan said eating dumplings, he meant boiled dumplings. The soup needs to be boiled with big bone broth. It seems simple, but the process of cooking the soup is troublesome and takes a long time.

    Shen Qing only made dumplings for Lu Tingchuan twice, the last time was last year, it seems to be at this time

    Shen Qing has cooked for Lu Tingchuan for more than a year, and already knows his taste. After the dumplings are ready, he asks people to come over to eat them.

    Lu Tingchuan stared at the dumplings on the table, as if thinking of something, with a lonely look in his eyes.

    "It tastes better when it's hot."

    Shen Qing handed the sterilized spoon to Lu Tingchuan, Lu Tingchuan took a sip of the soup, then scooped up a dumpling and ate it, his mouth was full of meaty aroma.

    After An Jing finished a big bowl of dumplings and drank the soup, Lu Tingchuan said, "Today is my mother's memorial day."

    Shen Qing was startled, this was the first time Lu Tingchuan mentioned his family to her.

    "My mother doesn't know what to eat. The only thing that is better is to cook quick-frozen dumplings."

    "I am an illegitimate child. I have no father since I was a child. My mother committed suicide. I have no relatives."

    Whether it is Mr. Li or Li Jingshen, they are not his relatives. To him, they are the only relatives in this world.It's his mother, but it's a pity that he died too early. He tried hard to recall his mother's appearance.

    Shen Qing is a qualified confidant, she won't interrupt, she quietly listens to Lu Tingchuan talking about the past like a wooden man.

    Shen Qing thought very simply, but in fact Lu Tingchuan was also very pitiful.

    An illegitimate child is not something he can decide, he is not guilty, he watched his mother die in front of him at a young age, never felt the love of his father, and his grandfather never really cared about him, he was abused by a nanny when he was a child, he was so hungry  I rummaged through the trash cans to pick up bad rice to eat, and ended up with stomach problems.

    He now has rich material conditions, but he has no one who loves him.

    Shen Qing loved him before, but after experiencing the pain he caused her, now she dare not love him anymore.

    The worry in her eyes now is nothing more than her strong empathy.

    She herself is pitiful, and when she sees others being pitiful, she will feel compassion. When she sees someone asking for money while walking on the street, she is reminded that it is a liar, but she is still willing to give away the remaining money for the ride.

    She is like this, the heart of the Virgin is overflowing, she is kind rather than purely stupid, she will not hate a person to the extreme, and when she is cornered, she will find a place to hide and alienate the whole society.

    Being hurt by Lu Tingchuan, she hated herself more and felt sorry for herself.

    Having lived so long, Shen Qing has never hated anyone. "Hate" is an extreme emotion. Once a person has hatred, he will not let others go, and he will not let himself go. Living with hatred, for her,  too tired.

    Shen Qing's wish is also very small, that is to live this life in an ordinary way.

    When Shen was cleaning the bowl, Lu Tingchuan came close and hugged her, not as forcefully as usual. His hands gently wrapped around her waist, and his face was buried in her neck, like a big injured dog.

    Shen Qing was already used to his actions. Her hands stood on dishwashing foam. After rinsing them with clean water, she regained her senses and hugged him. She was not very good at saying comforting words, so she could only gently touch his cheeks with her hands.  head.

    This is the first time Shen Qing responded to him in so many days.

    Lu Tingchuan carried him to the sofa in the living room, and kissed Shen Qing with ease, from a shallow kiss to an in-depth discussion.

    It was a long night, and going to bed was an extremely painful thing for Shen Qing. Even though his heart was in such pain, his body sank uncontrollably, as if he was born in dire straits. The two intense stimuli would drive people crazy.

    Lu Tingchuan always liked to ask various questions on such "occasions", pressing Shen Qing.

    "Shen Qing, will you leave me?"

    Shen Qing shook his head, unable to speak, his eyes were wet with water, and his long eyelashes drooped down, not daring to look directly at Lu Tingchuan.

    Lu Tingchuan was not satisfied with her answer, he forced Shen Qing, trying to pry words out of her clenched teeth.

    Shen Qing hooked his neck fawningly, begging him to let her go, not to use so much force.

    But the more he talked, the more Lu Tingchuan did the opposite, he just wanted her to hurt and cry.

    "Shen Qing." Lu Tingchuan called her name, his dark pupils deepened, his lips parted in a bewitching voice, "Say you will never leave me."

    Shen Qing was forced to helplessly, choked up and cried out, the tears couldn't stop falling, his crying voice was hoarse, his chest was tight, and his throat was still hiccupping.

    Finally, under Lu Tingchuan's "pressing" again and again, she cried and said: "I will never leave you, and I will never leave you."

    After getting a satisfactory answer, Lu Tingchuan let her go.

    His body was still full of scars, Shen Qingsheng's white body was tender, and those purple-red bruises were particularly eye-catching and hideous.

    However, this time there was no injury on the neck.

    Shen Qing, who fell asleep from crying, Lu Tingchuan carefully carried her into his arms, looking at her swollen eye sockets, he leaned over and kissed her.

    The strength on the arm couldn't help but increase, he didn't want Shen Qing to leave him, and he didn't allow it.

    If one day Shen Qing left he himself didn't know how crazy he would do.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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