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

"If you really want to kill someone, then 29 knives won't prevent you from getting hurt. Besides, the death of such a scumbag is not a pity." Qin Mo didn't agree with what she said, and said in a deep voice, "I'm sure about your ability. I know, besides, didn't you always want to be a doctor? What do you care about? It's been two years, who remembers what happened back then? You are in my hospital, and I will protect your information. If it doesn't work, we will go abroad together. "

When Su Miao was imprisoned, she was shouted and beaten by everyone on the Internet.

In the eyes of everyone, she was just a white-eyed wolf, and the only ones who came to see her in the prison were Qin Mo, the dean, and Shen Qing.

Speaking of Shen Qing, at the beginning she said she would come to pick her up from prison, but Su Miao looked at the empty streets, maybe she didn't know she was released from prison today, that's why she didn't come to pick her up.

Qin Mo drove the car out carefully and steadily.

"Where are we going?"

"Go back to my place first. I've already packed your room. I'll cook something delicious for lunch. I remember you like spicy boiled fish."

Su Miao would not reveal her embarrassment, but Qin Mo knew her current situation better than anyone else.

Su Miao nodded and said, "Thank you."

Qin Mo's house is not big, only [-] square meters, with two bedrooms, one living room, and two bathrooms.

Su Miao's room is facing the south, with good lighting.

Qin Mo has bought this house for many years, the Qin family is not short of money, a house is 400 million, and he paid in full at the beginning.

Su Miao still remembers that when he moved to a new house, she went to eat at his house.

Qin Mo not only prepared a room for Su Miao, but also bought some new clothes for her. They were all sold according to the smallest size, but Su Miao was still too big.

"Go take a shower, I'll go to the kitchen to cook."

Su Miao is hugging her new clothes. Unlike her cheerful personality in the past, she is more cramped and silent now.

Some thanks are more suitable to be hidden in the heart, let's pay back the favor slowly.

"Yeah." Su Miao went into the bathroom and took off her clothes. There were bruises on her snow-white skin.

She was beaten almost every day in prison, and new injuries were added before the old ones healed.

And her back was also scalded with boiling water, and there was a hideous red scar, which was uneven. Just by looking at the injury, one could know how serious the injury was.

Even Su Miao dare not look at this body full of scars, it is too ugly.

She looked at the amputated little finger on her right hand. No matter how many times she looked at it, she felt so painful that it hurt to the bone marrow. Just thinking about it made her feel so painful.

Su Miao turned on the faucet, and there was a section of cold water in front of her. She just stood over it, and the piercing water blocked all sounds from the outside world.

She raised her head, cold water poured into her ears and nose, she opened her mouth wide, so that the mouth was also filled with cold water.

She let the cold water seal all her senses and breath, it seems that only in this way, she will not feel any pain.

Afraid of the cold?Of course I'm afraid, but Su Miao has long been used to being washed by cold water.

There is no such gentle water flow in the prison. She was flushed with a water hose, and she was even rushed by the corner of the wall with a high-pressure water gun.

Perhaps it was the reason why she often took cold showers, which caused her head to hurt very much when she caught cold now.

Hot water slowly flowed out, and Su Miao rubbed her body with trembling hands, as if washing away the filth of the past two years.

After taking a shower for less than 5 minutes, Qin Mo was still busy in the kitchen when Su Miao went out.

Qin Mo was a little surprised when he saw her: "Why don't you take a hot bath for a while."

Girls are slower to take a bath. In the past, Su Miao liked to take a hot bath with colored bubble baths in it, and it only took 20 minutes to soak.

Su Miao shook her head: "Just wash it off."

Qin Mo asked, "Are the clothes suitable?"

"a bit large."

Qin Mo took a look and said, "It's not because your clothes are too big, but because you are too thin. Eat more at noon to make up for the meat."

Qin Mo's cooking is not very good, home-cooked dishes are fine, like cooking spicy boiled fish, you can buy a pack of seasoning packets directly at the supermarket, and according to the instructions, it will not be too bad.

The fish was put down whole, and Qin Mo added tofu in it, and finally sprinkled coriander shallots, chili noodles, minced garlic and oil on top.

Two people can't eat much, one meat and one vegetarian plus one egg soup.

"Today you have a good rest, tomorrow we will go out to eat."

"That's already good." Food is not harshly treated in the prison, and meat and vegetables are used to control satiety, but her dinner plate is often overturned, and sometimes she can't bear it because of hunger, so she can only eat from the floor.

In order to survive, Su Miao suffered everything.

The sleeves were so long that they covered the fingers, Su Miao held the chopsticks dully, but didn't touch a bite of his favorite fish.

She drank the soup in the bowl and sandwiched the vegetarian dish in front of her.

"Why don't you eat fish? Isn't it hard to pick fish bones? Wait until I get a plate out."

"No need..." Before Su Miao finished speaking, Qin Mo went to the kitchen to get a plate. He took out the whole fish and put it on the plate.

"Eat."

Su Miao likes to eat fish, and she wants the whole fish. Maybe it's because she often does various operations with a scalpel. She picks up the fish bones very quickly, peels off the meat gently, and puts the fish bones on top.

She said that when she was in school, she used to pick raw fish bones to exercise her hand flexibility and mental concentration. Every time she killed a fish, she took it back to the dormitory and cooked it.

Fish is eaten every day, and many people are tired of eating it to feed stray cats, but Su Miao is the only one who can't get tired of eating it.

Now she doesn't even look at a fish, she still likes to eat fish as before, but her hands can no longer completely peel off the thorns on the fish, and her stomach can't eat such spicy food.

She suffered from stomach problems in the prison. When the stomach problems occurred, it seemed that her strength was taken away. She felt sick when she saw anything to eat, and the pain would be aggravated by any noise.

Under Qin Mo's expectant gaze, Su Miao tremblingly picked up the meat close to the fish, barely ate a few mouthfuls, and responded, "It's delicious."

"Eat more if it tastes good." Qin Mo smiled gently, he knew that Su Miao liked to pick fishbone slowly by himself and ignored her.

Su Miao took another chopstick and choked on the chili oil this time.

The spicy smell made her throat hurt. Su Miao lowered her head and coughed, and the chili choked into her trachea from her mouth. She coughed more and more fiercely, and tears flowed out.

Qin Mo was startled, and quickly poured a glass of water to her. Su Miao took the glass while panting and coughing, and poured half a glass of warm water into it to wash away the acrid taste in her throat.

Su Miao put down the cup, looked up and saw Qin Mo staring at her hand with a pale face, and asked him in a trembling voice, "Su Miao, where is your little finger?"

Su Miao had always wanted to hide her injured hand, she hid it in her sleeves and dared not show it, but just now when she choked on eating fish, Qin Mo handed her the water glass, and she forgot to hide her hand for a while.

The mutilated right hand was exposed in front of Qin Mo's eyes.

Su Miao grasped her right hand subconsciously. In Qin Mo's eyes, she thought she was trying to hide something from him.

Thinking of what he saw just now, Qin Mo's eyes were tearing apart, his eyes were scarlet, and his slightly parted lips trembled.

Qin Mo choked up and asked again: "Su Miao, where's your little finger on your right hand?"