Chapter 12 The evidence is true

Neighboring Water Villa.

Before Li Sicheng got out of the car, Lin Shanshan greeted him with a sad expression.

She cried and threw herself into the arms of Li Sicheng, "Li Sicheng, how could Xingyue do this? Wandou is only a child! She was also a mother, how could she be so heartless?"

Beauty in tears, crying so much that everyone can’t helping loveing her.

Li Sicheng did not try to calm her down. He reached out and pushed her away, "What happened to the cornea? Is this yours?"

The man's dark eyes stared at her, his slender fingers pointing at his left eye.

Lin Shanshan's crying was instantly stopped, and a trace of panic flashed through her eyes.

Why would Li Sicheng ask about this?

In the blink of an eye, she packed up her emotions and looked at Li Sicheng with tears. "Didn't the doctors tell you that year, Si Cheng? Besides, my left eye has been bad all these years. If you hadn't been treating me, maybe … maybe I would have lost sight of it long ago."

In the end, she seemed to be unable to continue, tears flowing down her eyes like a stream, her body swaying, as if she was going to faint at any moment.

Li Sicheng frowned and stared at her with even sharper eyes. "So, the cornea is yours?"

Lin Shanshan's body stiffened for a moment. She cried and nodded, "Si Cheng, don't you believe me …"

However, before she could finish speaking, a black-clothed man stepped forward and handed a document to Li Sicheng. He respectfully said, "Mr. Li, the document you want!"

Li Sicheng stretched took the document. He opened it and swept it through it at a glance.

It was written in black and white that the corneal donor was Lin Shanshan, and the beneficiary was his signature.

So it was really Lin Shanshan.

Jiang Xingyue's face flashed through Li Sicheng's mind.

"For you, I gave you one of my corneas, but I was afraid that you would be worried. I didn't dare to tell you, but have you ever been worried about me? You don't even look at me. You don't even know that I can't see one of my eyes, right?"

Why didn't Jiang Xingyue say anything, but Lin Shanshan seemed to be reminding him all the time?

Lin Shanshan looked at Li Sicheng's silence. The panic in her eyes was almost unconcealable. She pressed the corner of her eyes and asked, "Si Cheng, I've been by your side for so many years. Don't you know what kind of person I am? I..."

"It's you!"

Li Sicheng said indifferently and directly interrupted her.

Lin Shanshan blinked her eyes and laughed tearfully, "Do you believe me?"

The tears at the corner of his eyes became even more dazzling as he smiled brightly.

She wiped the corners of her eyes, took a step forward and hugged Li Sicheng's arm. She cried in injured tones, "Si Cheng, our daughter … left too unjustly!" I knew that Xing Yue doesn't like me, and I never thought that she would forgive me, but if there is any revenge, why would she hurt Wandou? My poor daughter! If her son was dead, won't my daughter be allowed to live? "

Hearing this, Li Sicheng's eyes suddenly darkened and his knuckles tightened bit by bit.

How could that bastard compare to his Wandou!

Seeing Li Sicheng's gloomy expression, Lin Shanshan was delighted. It seemed that he still cared about his daughter.

She grabbed his sleeve and sobbed, "I know that she lost her son. I understand her pain, so I took the initiative to admit that she didn't stab her on purpose. She insisted on going to prison. I was afraid that she wouldn't be well, so I went to see her specially. Only then did I know that she was well in prison and that the men there took good care of her …"

As if realizing that she had said something wrong, Lin Shanshan suddenly stopped her voice and hurriedly explained, "Si Cheng, I, I didn't mean that. I mean, those people treat Xing Yue very well …"

Unfortunately, the more she explained, the more gloomy and terrifying Li Sicheng's expression became. His voice was filled with anger, "Shut up!"

How?

In the prison, how could those vicious criminals take care of a woman for no reason? Moreover, this woman was still so young and beautiful.

One could imagine how those men would "take care of" them.

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