Mr. Li, Madam, she is not guilty of death

Why did he know the name "Shen Xiuli"?Who is Shen Xiuli?

Bai Qiujing stared closely at the man in front of him, in order to test the doubts in his heart, he opened his mouth and called out: "Shen Xiuli."

The man turned his head as expected, and the expression on his face changed from surprise to shock for a second.

.......

Shen Xiuli only heard someone call him, turned his head and looked at it, his whole face turned pale in an instant.

No matter how you say it, Bai Qiujing is the most popular actor on the Internet, even if he doesn't use the Internet, he still knows him.

When he saw Bai Qiujing on the screen, he was frightened once, and when he saw his face, his right hand prosthesis hurt from conditioned reflex.

But he had investigated the person who chopped off his hand, it was a fool in the orphanage named Bai Qiu, and he had disappeared for a long time, and had been treated as death by the police.

Although Bai Qiujing looks very similar to Bai Qiu, but he is not stupid and can act in movies, and his background is too strong to be found. Such a person has nothing to do with that idiot in the orphanage.

In addition, there is a difference in temperament between the two.

Don't underestimate the temperament, once the temperament changes, the whole person will change, it's normal that you can't tell the difference for a while, and the camera is somewhat different from what you see in reality.

Since Shen Zhichu's death, Shen Xiuli regarded his right hand cut off as a punishment in the past, compared with those suffered by Shen Zhichu, such as prison, depression, falling into a tummy, broken leg, being burned to death...these Injury, he just broke a hand, which is not [-]% more painful than hers.

Four or five years passed by, and Shen Xiuli almost forgot about that person, until he was stopped by Bai Qiujing at this moment, his whole soul was startled.

Bai Qiujing is not the Bai Qiu who cut off his hand back then.

Shen Xiuli reminded himself like this, but the way Bai Qiujing looked at him was unmistakable, even if he died and turned into ashes, he would still know him.

His body couldn't stop shaking, and he subconsciously clutched his right prosthetic limb.

Following his movements, Bai Qiujing saw his right hand, and there was another memory image in his mind. He kicked a man to the ground, first broke his wrist, and then stabbed it down without hesitation with a pair of sharp scissors.

Bai Qiujing shuddered, being frightened by this strange memory fragment, covered in cold sweat.

Why did he know this man's name?And why did he know that his right hand was cut off and fitted with a prosthetic?Obviously he was seeing him for the first time.

Is it really the first time?

Bai Qiujing began to doubt herself.

The brain suddenly swelled and ached, as if something had been squeezed in. Even though the plane hadn't taken off yet, he felt shaking around him, his body felt weightless, and he felt dizzy and nauseous.

Bai Qiujing's face suddenly turned pale like a sheet of paper, dripping with cold sweat, as if a piece of foam had been squeezed into his brain and continued to swell, as if about to break through a switch, he clenched the armrest by his hand, his knuckles turned white and his whole body trembled.

Ever since Bai Qiujing got on the plane, he had attracted the attention of many flight attendants, especially the flight attendants, who couldn't help but stare at him back and forth, and cared about him when he saw his face turning pale.

Knowing that this is the popular movie star Bai Qiujing, but still pretending not to know him is Mr.

"Sir, are you unwell? Need help?"

Bai Qiujing couldn't listen to a word, his whole mind seemed to be filled with a bucket of water, and when he shook his ears, tinnitus and buzzing sounded.

He tried to open his mouth to make a sound, but his throat seemed to be stuffed with a big mouthful of sand, and he couldn't make it out. He raised his hand to press his forehead, and pressed his fingertips to his temple, trying to squeeze out the swelling pain.

Out of the corner of his eye, he saw Shen Xiuli get up, as if he was going to the bathroom.

Before the plane took off, Bai Qiujing opened his mouth and exhaled, and said with all his strength: "I'm fine, don't stare at me, I'm going to the bathroom."

After hearing this, the stewardess stepped back quickly so that Bai Qiujing could stand up.

Shen Xiuli didn't notice that he was being watched, and followed him all the time.

He went to the bathroom to wash his face with cold water, trying to wake up, he looked at himself in the mirror, and said to himself numbly.

"Don't think about it, you can't come back to life after death." The Bai Qiu who cut off his hand is already dead, just like his sister Shen Zhichu, it has been dead for a long time, and people will not come back after death.

After going to the cemetery that day, Shen Xiuli has been checking who went to his parents' cemetery, but he has found nothing until now.

The person mentioned by the surrounding store manager is not Shen Zhichu regardless of his appearance, height or age.

After Shen Zhichu's death, he and Qin Mo went to the J City Public Security Bureau to pick up Shen Zhichu's body. He also witnessed Shen Zhichu being sent to the crematorium, and when he came out, there was a pile of bone residue mixed with ashes.

The ashes of healthy people are beautiful white, but Shen Zhichu's ashes are black.

He was the one who watched Qin Mo sprinkle the ashes into the sea, and Li Jingshen was also present at that time.

If Shen Zhichu hadn't died, then Li Jingshen would definitely be the first to find out.

But in the past few years, he heard that Li Jingshen, who was galloping in the business world back then, had turned gray overnight, was old, and no longer had the conceit and pride of the past.

After Shen Zhichu's death, many people were changed.

Shen Xiuli is now an office worker with a positive attitude towards life. Qin Mo and Su Miao continued to research anti-cancer drugs and saved many people who suffered from stomach cancer like Shen Zhichu. Even the maid who was hired by Li Jingshen at a high price to take care of Shen Zhichu Zhou Xiao also changed careers and became a lawyer, and her nanny, Mrs. Zhang, retired and took care of stray cats and dogs at home.

They are all loving the world in their own way, and miss Shen Zhichu in the past.

Shen Xiuli poured cold water on his face again, he wiped his face, his eyes were a little red from the water, he looked like he was crying.

It would be great if people could be resurrected after death. He has already learned how to be a good brother, protect her sister when she is being bullied, help her defeat the bad guys, trust her unconditionally, and love her with all his strength.

The younger sister is a pet in his heart, and his hands should be used to protect Shen Zhichu, instead of throwing her down and beating her again and again.

Why did he only understand this truth after Shen Zhichu's death, it was already too late, God didn't even give him a chance to make amends.

Shen Xiuli usually tried not to think about these things, but when he saw Bai Qiujing today, his memory leaked out like a flood, and he couldn't stop it.

He turned on his phone and took a look. The plane was about to take off and he had to get out quickly.

As soon as he opened the door and bumped into a wall of flesh, Shen Xiuli raised his eyes and backed away in fright.

Before he had time to react, Bai Qiujing pressed his shoulder and pushed in again, and the door slammed shut.

Bai Qiujing pressed Shen Xiuli's shoulders to control the wall, and Shen Xiuli looked at the man who suddenly approached at a loss, with nowhere to place his hands.

Bai Qiujing looked at him with half-closed eyes, becoming more and more familiar with him.

"You seem to be afraid of me?"

Nonsense, his hand hurts, can you not be afraid?

Bai Qiujing observed the expression on his face, grabbed his right hand prosthesis, and Shen Xiuli trembled even more.

"Fake." It's not a question, as if he knew it early on.

"You know me?" Bai Qiujing asked again.

"Don't you know me too?" Pretending not to know anything.

Bai Qiujing: "Then should I know you?"

Shen Xiuli suddenly calmed down, and his originally terrified heart gradually calmed down. He could tell whether the other party was trying to harm him, but Bai Qiujing's expression was full of confusion at the moment, as if he had been stuck in an insoluble problem for a long time. not come out.

Could Bai Qiujing be the one who cut off his hand?

Bai Qiujing let go of him, took two steps back and said, "Can you tell me how your hand was broken?"

"You are crazy, why should I tell an indifferent person about my private affairs?"

Bai Qiujing said calmly: "I'm just surprised that I can call your name even though I haven't seen you before, and I seem to know how your hand was broken."

Shen Xiuli was terrified when he heard it.There are so many people in the world, it doesn't matter if they look alike, can they have the same experiences and memories?

Shen Xiuli is not smart, but not being smart doesn't mean being stupid, he immediately sensed something was wrong, and soon came to a conclusion in his mind, Bai Qiujing was the same Bai Qiu who chopped off his hand back then, Bai Qiujing was Bai Qiu, they were the same person .

He doesn't remember now, and that can only mean yes.

Shen Xiuli swallowed: "Have you lost your memory? Don't you remember anything from the past?"

"I am amnesiac?"

Shen Xiuli didn't want to talk nonsense with him, he had the best memory loss, ever since his right hand was disabled, this person has been his nightmare.

For Shen Xiuli, Bai Qiujing lost his memory.

"It's none of my business whether you lose your memory or not, I'm going out." When Shen Xiuli spoke, he didn't dare to glance at Bai Qiujing.

Bai Qiujing immediately understood that Shen Xiuli must know something, he was perfunctory, the answer was right in front of him, as long as he turned over gently, he could see it, he didn't have to miss it.

"If you dare to go, I will wring your other arm off."

Shen Xiuli was so frightened that he didn't dare to move, he hesitated and resisted: "There is something wrong with you, this is a public place and you are a public figure, if you dare to touch me here, do you still want to mess around?"

"I just want to tell you that in order to achieve the result I want, I will do whatever it takes." The last two words were obviously uttered under low pressure, a blatant threat.

"Did I cripple your right hand?"

Shen Xiuli saw that he couldn't hide and couldn't escape, so he could only compromise and perfunctory: "The one who crippled my hand was a man named Bai Qiu."

Bai Qiu again?

First Shen Zhichu and then Shen Xiuli, he and that person named Bai Qiu are always implicated together.

The head started to hurt again, and Bai Qiujing held back the pain: "How did you break your hand, tell me the process."

Reminiscing about the painful past and telling it out, this is tearing open the healed scars again, and adding salt to the aftertaste.

Bai Qiujing didn't care whether he was feeling well or not, he only cared about one truth.

With a cold look in his eyes, Shen Xiuli stammered and said, "It was twisted off, and then... Then the tendon of the left hand was cut off, and the right hand was chopped off."

"What cut it?"

"Scissors for cutting branches."

Exactly what he thought, Bai Qiujing suddenly raised his hand and grabbed Shen Xiuli's neck, just controlling him without any force.

"Then why did Bai Qiu cut off your hand?" Bai Qiujing said in a low voice, looking at Shen Xiuli sharply like a hawk, "Say!"

"Because I sold my sister into a casino, I hurt her! I left her behind!" She clearly told him not to leave her behind, but he still left without looking back.

When Shen Xiuli thought of the past, his eyes were red, and his eyes were full of guilt. If he could go back to the past, he would definitely not leave her there alone, so he deserved his hand being cut off and crippled.

Bai Qiujing let go of his neck and swayed back to his seat. He seemed to be in a dream. After waking up, he was dizzy and at a loss. He didn't know where he was.

It took fifteen hours to return to Rongcheng, and every minute and every second was a torment.

The flight attendant saw that his face had not recovered, so she came over to ask him.

Bai Qiujing didn't hear anything, just moved her lips and said a word: "Water..."

"Do you want water?"

Bai Qiujing nodded, and the stewardess quickly took a glass of warm water and handed it to him.

Bai Qiujing took it tremblingly, the water splashed out with trembling hands, he lowered his head and took a big gulp and accidentally choked, he refused any help, put the glass aside and closed his eyes after drinking the water.

He never thought that he would quickly go back to see Shen Zhichu at this moment.

At this moment, he seemed to have gone through several reincarnations, three lives and three lives, those confused memories became more and more clear in his brain, on the contrary, those real memories he thought were more and more blurred, like a mirage.

Bai Qiujing had a splitting headache, and gritted her teeth to endure it. Unknowingly, her face was cold and covered with water stains.

Then he became the key care object of the stewardess. Once, the stewardess passed by Bai Qiujing, only to hear him muttering indistinctly.

"Why did you forget...Little crying bag, why did big brother forget you?"