his spring breeze

Chapter 555 Shen Chun's Past (100) Bottom Line

In the light and shadow, Jiang Chunhe squatted on the ground rubbing his feet.

All she saw was a man in a neat suit walking towards her in front of her.

He was against the light, the blurred outline of his cheeks was semi-dark, and the large amount of light behind him was refracted into a single point, as if all the beams of light were converging on the man.

This kind of light was so bright that she couldn't open her eyes, so she could only squint slightly.

For some reason, a word suddenly popped up in Jiang Chunhe's mind: Resembling a heavenly being.

It couldn't be more appropriate.

I remember it very clearly.

The first time we met, the feeling he gave her——

It is like a heavenly being.

Shen Zhichen.

The order of appearance of people is really important, this is the man she loves deeply in her bones.

Shen Zhichen...

It's a dream.

She knew that Shen Zhichen had left just now.

Until the man approached her, the familiar and unfamiliar perfect handsome face clearly appeared in front of her eyes, and at this moment, her body suddenly warmed up, and the dense and clear breath wrapped her tightly.

Then she remembered—

A long time ago, she went to the hotel to catch Yu Hao. At that time, when she saw her boyfriend and other women on the bed, Jiang Chunhe felt that the sky was falling, and two hands were added to her back, supporting her shoulders.

It was at that time of despair that she saw Shen Zhichen, and she thought that this man was her light and her salvation.

very nice.

It makes people feel at ease and down-to-earth.

It is still a memory of the past, which is more beautiful and fascinating!
Everything is a luxury these days.

She knew better than anyone that she and Shen Zhichen would never go back.

"My feet are fine, didn't you go?" Jiang Chun said softly, his voice mixed with calmness and alienation.

"I'm here."

Word by word.

I'm here.

I am here now.

You can't drive away.

"Let me care about you one last time."

With all his strength, Shen Zhichen hugged Jiang Chunhe, because he knew better than anyone that this was really the last time.

Jiang Chunhe was lying in front of him, listening to his heartbeat, yelling at her eardrums again and again, her heart still couldn't help but hurt!
So so painful!
The only bit of warmth is now - he, Shen Zhichen, is taking care of her, treating her foot that was stabbed by glass.

"In the future, if you get injured, I won't be able to deal with it for you. You are not a child anymore. I have taught you basic medical knowledge before. If you encounter such a thing again, you know what to do, right? ?”

"..."

Jiang Chunhe didn't speak.

His heart ached to the bone, and his face remained calm.

"I'm going to Huacheng."

Shen Zhichen suddenly said every word.

Huacheng? !
Jiang Chunhe couldn't help but frowned.

If Ningcheng is a place where the people are safe and peaceful, then Huacheng is just the opposite.

Poverty, backwardness, killing, looting, and many dangerous elements haunt, it is an uneasy and terrifying place.

What was Shen Zhichen doing there?
Even if she has doubts in her heart, she won't ask them out, she doesn't want to and she doesn't want to.

Shen Zhichen said to himself: "I'm an intern at the Central Hospital now, and the director gave me a chance to make up for my mistakes and let me go to Huacheng to treat the injured."

It turns out that he is now a doctor again.

really.

She had already thought of it.

Jiang Chunhe remained silent.

"Goodbye."

Jiang Chunhe vaguely remembered——

These were the last words Shen Zhichen said to her at that time.

Goodbye.

Who knows that when we say goodbye that day, we will never see each other again.

The joys and sorrows of her life were all on that man. He was the one who was happy, he was the one who made her happy, and he was the one who was sad.

But you live in this second, and you never know how sad you will be in the next second.

……

Everything is back to normal.

But everything has changed.

Jiang Chunhe no longer lives with Shen Chaosheng.

She lives by herself now.

And Shen Chaosheng - has completely ignored Shen Xiuqin!
As he himself said, he will not give a single glance to those he hates.

Shen Xiuqin took a taxi to a cemetery.

Her mother and Tong Xinyue were buried here.

In fact, there is one thing that Shen Chaosheng never knew.

Tong Xinyue's body had been destroyed by her.

Today, what is buried in the cemetery is nothing more than an empty coffin.

but--

Shen Xiuqin planned to keep this matter from Shen Chaosheng for the rest of her life.

Shen Xiuqin vaguely remembered that it rained on the day of Tong Xinyue's funeral. It rained heavily and the sky was gray. Everyone could only hold an umbrella. Not many people came. This woman had a bad reputation during her lifetime, and there were not many relatives.

Shen Chaosheng was dressed in black, holding a bouquet of white chrysanthemums, and she was holding an umbrella for him.

That was the first time she saw sadness from Shen Chaosheng's eyes.

She thought that from that day on, Shen Chaosheng would never fall in love with anyone again.

I didn't think about it, I didn't think about it... Hehe.

On the way, Jiang Chunhe unexpectedly appeared.

Is this fate?

Shen Xiuqin put a bouquet of white chrysanthemums in front of the grave, "Who can you blame for this? Do you know that this is your retribution."

I don't know who I said this to.

"I think it's good for you to be like this. You are relieved. You don't have to bear so much infamy, and you don't have to be forced by your livelihood every day. Hehe, you don't have to bear my revenge. I hope you can live a good life over there. I still hope You can go to heaven, because now Chaosheng doesn't love you anymore, it doesn't really matter whether you die or not."

Cold weather.

Wind blows.

Shen Xiuqin finally left, leaving only the bouquet of white chrysanthemums standing alone in the wind.

……

Shen Xiuqin went to the apartment to find Jiang Chunhe.

She held a sharp knife in her hand and wanted to kill Jiang Chunhe.

However, without success, Shen Chaosheng stopped him in time on the way.

The next day, Shen Xiuqin was suspected of intentional homicide and was brought to court, but Shen Xiuqin was not sentenced in the end.

Because she was checked out, there was some kind of mental illness.

"Ha ha ha ha--"

In court, Shen Xiuqin laughed like crazy, laughing so hard that tears came out of her eyes.

The judge was angry and slapped the table, "No contempt of court!"

"Hahahahaha—" Shen Xiuqin still laughed.

Her gaze pierced through the crowd, and she fixed her gaze on Shen Chaosheng. Her gaze met his handover, as if she had penetrated through the gate of time. The indifference in Shen Chaosheng's eyes was in stark contrast to the deep emotion in Shen Xiuqin's eyes.

love him.

don't hate him.

I just feel that I am pathetic!Ridiculous again!
"I'm not sick! I'm not! I'm normal!"

She shouted like crazy, tearing her throat, her voice was as sharp as the sound of fingernails rubbing against a blackboard, making one's scalp tingle!

However, none of the people present listened to her.

Even Shen Xiuqin never expected that it was Shen Chaosheng who killed her in the end.

When Shen Xiuqin was escorted down by two policemen, she passed by Shen Chaosheng.

She stopped and took a deep look at him.

Shen Chaosheng didn't look at Shen Xiuqin, his throat rolled, leaving her with a sharp profile.

"Sorry, Jiang Chunhe is my bottom line."

"Ha ha ha ha--"

Shen Xiuqin looked up to the sky and left screaming, the laughter finally fell to the ground of grief.

From now on she will never come out again.

……

one year later.

It's autumn again.

Since ancient times, autumn has been sad and lonely.

The current YC Group is completely controlled by Shen Chaosheng, and Shen Chaosheng has decided to expand YC to the European market.

He has ambitions.

His ambition will never be satisfied.

During the routine morning meeting of YC Group, Shen Chaosheng dropped a business plan in the middle.

"Within three days, win this company."

All the high-level people here are all in awe. The boss wants to acquire a clothing company that will not generate income. Could it be——

Is this company intended for Jiang Chunhe?
After all, the boss's affection for Jiang Chunhe is not weak.

Although the woman looked like she didn't appreciate the boss at all.

But even if they have opinions, they are wise and safe, and they dare not say anything.

There were still a few bold people who raised objections: "Mr. Shen, I think your idea is not advisable."

"Oh?"

Shen Chaosheng narrowed his eyes slightly and looked over. The person who was talking was the newly appointed director. He was a person who was dedicated to his duties, and he was serious and responsible in his work. He was a trustworthy person, but his mind was a little slow to respond.

In fact, this person's name is Xia Huancheng, he is 26 years old this year, he entered YC at the age of 20, and relied on his own strength to work hard step by step to the position of director.

Seeing Shen Chaosheng's long eyebrows raised, Xia Huancheng couldn't help shaking.

But he continued boldly: "Mr. Shen, with all due respect, the company you want to acquire is like a piece of scrap iron. It has no value at all, and it will not generate income for the company! You can't ignore Jiangshan!"

Hearing this, Shen Chaosheng was not annoyed, his thin lips curled up slightly, and he said quietly, "How do you know that it won't generate income for the company?"

"This is something that everyone can see, and the result can be seen at a glance."

A ray of sunlight came in through the gap outside the window, Shen Chaosheng stood up and closed the blinds.

"What is obvious to all? YC's substantial growth in the past few years and its stable position in the business world for many years are obvious to all."

"Mr. Shen..."

Shen Chaosheng raised his hand and interrupted the man impatiently.

"You said that I love beautiful people and not Jiangshan. Since I took over YC, has our company ever had problems with financial constraints or poor management?"

"No……"

"So, whether to generate income or not is up to me. Scrap iron can also be polished into gold."

The man could only purse the corner of his mouth: "Mr. Shen, I understand."

"Well, the meeting is over!"

Shen Chaosheng seemed to be in a good mood today. After returning to the office, he called Jiang Chunhe. The moment he connected, the warmth in Shen Chaosheng's eyes was like the spring breeze blowing across his cheeks, and there was a sense of spring breeze.

"It's your birthday today, I've booked a table and we'll have dinner together tonight."

He has always attached great importance to her birthday.

"..." Jiang Chunhe didn't speak.

Only the sound of the wind at the other end was heard.

Shen Chaosheng raised his eyebrows in confusion, "Where are you?"

"I'm at the airport..."

Jiang Chunhe's voice sounded a bit strange.

"You come too, I want to go back to my country."

"Why?"

"do not you know."

"Know what?" Shen Chaosheng had a bad feeling.

"You don't need to hide it from me, I know something happened to Shen Zhichen."

"..."

Just three days ago, Ningcheng reported a major news.

Back then, the president of the Shen Group, Shen Yezhong's second son, Shen Zhichen, was shot in the heart in order to protect the residents attacked by terrorists, and died on the spot in Huacheng.

The forensic doctor examined Shen Zhichen's body and found that he had suffered from a heart attack for two years.

In the past two years, as long as a heart attack occurred, I would be overwhelmed with pain.

He actually knew that he would not live long, so he took the initiative to ask to be a volunteer doctor in Huacheng.

Shen Chaosheng knew about Shen Zhichen's death, but he completely blocked the news.

He thought to himself, it is a day to be able to hide the truth.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Chunhe finally found out.

Shen Chaosheng was speechless for a moment.

He knew that Shen Zhichen was going to Huacheng. Before leaving, Shen Zhichen called Shen Chaosheng, hoping that he could take good care of Jiang Chunhe.

"It's natural. Chunhe is my heart, and I will raise her to be fat and white."

Once upon a time, Jiang Chunhe was also Shen Zhichen's darling, but he didn't take good care of her, causing her to experience a lot of pain and suffering, and lived in sadness every day.

"Shen Chaosheng, if there is an afterlife, I really hope we are not uncles and nephews." These are the last words Shen Zhichen said to Shen Chaosheng.

……

Ningcheng, in front of the tombstone.

The wind was very strong today, and the white chrysanthemum petals fell all over the ground. The man on the tombstone was forever frozen in his 30s.

Jiang Chunhe knelt on the ground, bent over, the pain occupied every inch of her heart.

"Shen Zhichen...Shen Zhichen..." She called his name over and over again, heartbroken.

She was expecting, delusional, that in the next second, he would suddenly call her Chunhe.

spring and.

Even just one sentence is fine.

"Shen Zhichen..."

She knew that she would never meet another Shen Zhichen again.

"Mrs. Shen came to see you. Do you see me? Huh?"

Big tears fell down, Shen Zhichen wouldn't look at her anymore, he had slept peacefully forever.

As for Shen Chaosheng, who was standing aside, he didn't say a word, his eyes seemed to have some obscure light.

I don't know how long it took before Jiang Chunhe opened his mouth again... his voice was hoarse...

"I want to know, does that child belong to Shen Zhichen?"

As soon as her voice fell, it seemed that time stood still.

"Yes."

Shen Chaosheng closed his eyes.

"Back then, I bribed the director of the hospital who was doing the examination, and asked him to forge a DNA test, and the child belonged to Shen Zhichen...Because——I, Shen Chaosheng, never really wanted you from the beginning to the end."

This is his retribution, but also his tragedy.

Jiang Chunhe didn't know whether to cry or laugh. The tears turned into blood and poured into her heart, which made her feel pain and bitterness clearly.

It hurt her to death.

It was really going to kill her.

Is this Shen Chaosheng's fault?

Now Shen Zhichen is dead, and so is the child.

The suspicion caused by that innocent child cost two innocent lives.

"Chun'er..." Shen Chaosheng couldn't see her like this.

"Stop calling me."

Jiang Chunhe knelt on the ground, heart-piercing and lung-piercing, that's just the feeling.

"I'm sorry, the two of us, never, ever."

(End of this chapter)