Noticing He Zhenxuan's surprised look, Li Jincheng turned back to look at him and said, "I can't figure out why I hate him so much?"
"A little."
"Back then, my mother severed ties with her family because of him, and he relied on my mother's private money to make a fortune, but later..."
Speaking of this, Li Jincheng's voice was choked with sobs. Many times, he thought he didn't mind anymore, but when he actually said it out, he realized that he was still very sad.
It was as if someone stabbed his heart with a needle. Within a moment, blood was dripping there.
But what he hated more than his anger was his powerlessness, because no matter how hard he tried, his mother had passed away.
After looking out the window to calm down, Li Jincheng said: "Later, he cheated on her during the marriage and drove my mother crazy with Song Wanru. He knew that my mother was not mentally healthy, but he still sent her to an ordinary hospital. It wasn’t long before…my mother jumped out of the window of her hospital room.”
He Zhenxuan knew how Li Jincheng's mother died, but he didn't expect the truth of the matter to be so cruel.
Thinking of the expressions that occasionally appeared on Li Jincheng's face that he couldn't understand, at this moment, he finally understood the reason.
From the moment Li Jincheng's voice started to choke until he finished speaking these words, he never looked back.
He Zhenxuan didn't know if he was crying, but he knew that Li Jincheng must be feeling very uncomfortable at this time.
He didn't know how to comfort Li Jincheng. After a while, he held Li Jincheng's hand on his knee and said, "When did you know about this?"
"Three months ago."
"How do you know?"
“The look in other people’s eyes and the words they have said can be known with a little research.”
Thinking of the detective agency employees who blocked him at the door of the hotel, He Zhenxuan guessed that he should have been investigating this matter a long time ago.
He was a little surprised by Li Jincheng's extraordinary endurance, but when he thought that his character was caused by the environment in which he grew up, he just held Li Jincheng's hand harder and said softly: "I will never let you suffer anything again in the future." grievance."
Like some kind of promise, Li Jincheng responded, looked out the window and said, "I know."
Probably because he had vented a lot, Li Jincheng fell asleep after arriving home. It wasn't until he woke up late at night and walked out of the room that he remembered that this was He Zhenxuan's apartment.
He Zhenxuan was sitting on the sofa in the living room watching the news. When he saw him going downstairs, he quickly got up and said, "Are you hungry? I'll heat up some food for you."
Knowing that he was waiting here deliberately, Li Jincheng nodded and said, "Hungry."
In He Zhenxuan's apartment, the light in the living room and kitchen is very bright, which makes everything around it invisible and creates a feeling of emptiness. Just because of the color of the room and He Zhenxuan in front of him, he unconsciously It has an extra warmth.
Or maybe it's just because He Zhenxuan has occupied a very important position in his heart.
He Zhenxuan's movements in hot dishes were very skillful. Li Jincheng sat at the dining table made of logs and looked at his back and said, "Can you cook?"
"No, these are done by the aunties." After thinking about it, he added, "They are also responsible for cleaning my place."
"Then I'll do it later?"
"You can?"
Seeing He Zhenxuan's slightly surprised expression, Li Jincheng laughed and said, "My family just treated me badly, but they didn't abuse me."
Speaking of which, he only learned to cook after he and Liao Yuanyuan eloped to Kaohsiung. At that time, the two of them had nothing. Apart from work, he gradually understood what oil, salt, sauce and vinegar are.
Everything seemed like a lifetime ago. Even though Li Jincheng really hoped that this was a dream he had had, he also knew clearly that it was impossible.
“I love eating at home.”
The corners of He Zhenxuan's mouth raised slightly, as if he had certain expectations that he could cook.
Thinking that he would have to go to work tomorrow, Li Jincheng urged him to go to bed. He Zhenxuan did not insist and only said: "After eating, remember to wait an hour or two before going to bed."
"Oh, I see."
"And..." After a pause, he added: "When this matter is over, don't think about it anymore."
Li Jincheng had forgotten about this incident. When he turned around blankly, He Zhenxuan had already left the kitchen.
Thinking that his character had always been like this, Li Jincheng just smiled and lowered his head to eat.
After picking up his luggage from Zou Junkai the next day, Li Jincheng drove to the hotel where Wei Chunfang was staying.
After handing her the bank card in his hand, Li Jincheng said: "You can go to Chaozhou to find your relatives in the countryside, or you can stay here. If you want to stay here, I will go check it out for you in the afternoon." house… "
Wei Chunfang is fifty-four years old this year. She has been a servant in the Li family for more than 20 years. Too many things happened recently, which also made her feel tired. She silently accepted the bank note handed over by Li Jincheng. Then she said, "I'm going back to Chaozhou."
The expectations in her heart were not fulfilled. Although she couldn't be called disappointed, she was still a little disappointed. However, Li Jincheng didn't want to force her. After a moment of silence, he said: "I'll go get someone to buy a plane ticket later... Then I'll ask them to take you back..."
When they stood up, there was moisture in the corners of their eyes. Li Jincheng walked over to hug her and said, "If you don't get used to living here or are unhappy, come back. I'll always be here, and from now on... I will treat you as my relative. "
When he walked out of the hotel, the sky was clear and clear outside. After sitting in his car for a while, Li Jincheng drove back to He Zhenxuan's apartment.
His room has been greatly modified. The bookcase extends from the bed to the door. In addition to books, there are also many small potted plants and modern figurines on it.
There is also a long sofa and a coffee table made of solid wood in front of the bookcase. The color is close to the original color and similar to other furniture in the apartment.
Li Jincheng sat on the sofa and felt that everything in front of him was in line with his imagination.
He Zhenxuan was very satisfied with Li Jincheng's cooking skills and took the initiative to wash the dishes with him, and then the two of them went to the living room to watch TV together.
This was the first day that they officially lived together. Although they already knew He Zhenxuan to a certain extent, because of the suddenly shortened distance and relationship, and the lack of an appropriate buffer in the middle, Li Jincheng would still be cautious when facing him. Feeling a little embarrassed.
He Zhenxuan probably had the same feeling as him. There was a certain distance between the two of them, and even for a long time, they maintained the same posture without changing.
Later, it wasn't until He Zhenxuan asked him about work that the surrounding atmosphere became slightly better.
Li Jincheng was going back to school the next day. Thinking that Li Jiajun's case had not yet gone to court, he was mentally prepared for Song Wanru to come to school to find him.
But within a few days, someone from the detective agency told him that Song Wanru had been imprisoned in a mental hospital on the outskirts of the city.
The day she realized that she had been abandoned by Li Yaozu, Song Wanru had the courage and calmness to risk her life and survive.
In her impression, rich people care about face, and most people are curious about those so-called wealthy families. In order to win sympathy from public opinion and reduce Jiajun's sentence, she approached reporters from several newspapers one after another, trying to Let them report the matter by breaking the news.
Unfortunately, those people knew the whole story and there was pressure from someone above, so they all ignored Song Wanru.
Song Wanru had no choice but to repeat her old tricks and appeared at the door of his school with a piece of paper filled with Li Jincheng's crimes.
She vaguely realized that everyone in the newspaper office knew about this matter, but ordinary people were different from them and could not know the specific story of the matter. Using their gossip and kind nature, through spreading rumors, the three of them became tigers, and she was still can achieve their own goals.
It's a pity that the imagination was too good, and the result Song Wanru received this time was even more cruel than the last time.
She was sent to the police station again, and she was too emotional. Not long after, she was sent to the psychiatric forensic department by the police.
Anyone put in Song Wanru's situation would probably behave a little abnormally. Because she was violent towards the doctor, she was eventually judged to be endangering social order and was forcibly sent to a mental hospital.
On the day Song Wanru appeared at the gate of Li Jincheng's school, Li Jincheng was actually attending class inside, but Song Wanru disappeared so quickly that he had no idea about it.
After reading the text message on his phone, Li Jincheng realized that He Zhenxuan had silently done a lot of things for him.
Is there anything else you need our help with next
Li Jincheng couldn't help but reveal a sarcastic smile when he looked at the text messages sent to him by the employee of the detective agency codenamed joker.
Since his rebirth, his biggest expense has been to hire people from this detective agency to constantly investigate and track his family.
Song Wanru has now been imprisoned in a mental hospital, and Li Jiajun's case will be heard in court in two weeks, so Li Jincheng replied to him and said that he hoped there would be no such case in the future.
Is that so? Happy cooperation! If you have any questions in the future, come to our detective agency! We will definitely give you a discount next time!
Ever since the detective agency accepted his first commission, the person codenamed joker had been keeping in contact with him. In Li Jincheng's impression, this man was a man of few words, even if occasionally Li Jincheng used a joking If you talk to him in a tone of voice, he will ignore you and quickly change the topic to business matters.
Seeing him like this now, Li Jincheng just felt that he seemed to be relieved.
After replying him well, Li Jincheng didn't talk to him again.
On the weekend, Li Jincheng drove to the mental hospital where Song Wanru was currently staying.
This was the first time he saw Song Wanru without makeup. He didn't know whether it was because the shock was too great or the medicine contained too many hormones, but her whole body looked swollen.
The moment she saw Li Jincheng, Song Wanru, who was like a rotten tree, seemed to suddenly come to life, waving her hands and saying, "Li Jincheng, you don't have to die! We were so good to you! But you hurt us like this!"
Li Jincheng has never understood the thoughts of people like Song Wanru. It seems that they should treat others no matter how they treat them, but if others treat them in this way, then the other person will be heinous and not as good as a pig or a dog.
Besides, he had no intention of harming others. If Li Jiajun hadn't lost his temper this time, he felt that he would probably have to wait for a while.
Seeing the two caregivers restraining the frantic Song Wanru and pushing her down on a chair, Li Jincheng calmly said, "Song Wanru, do you still remember how my mother died back then?"