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

"Long time no see, Su Miao." Song Hansheng stroked Su Miao's chin, and slowly sized her up. When he wanted to take off the mask on her face, Su Miao turned away.

Song Hansheng's hand stopped in mid-air, it seems that two years in prison did not make Su Miao behave.

But it doesn't matter, he has raised Su Miao for so long, he clearly knows that she is rebellious by nature, not an obedient person.

Song Hansheng looked at her with a smile: "You broke my flower?"

Su Miao twitched the corner of her mouth: "Mr. Song, there are no outsiders here, you and I know how I broke your flowers, why go around so many circles, there is no evidence, I think I am unlucky, I can't afford it, you call the police. "

Su Miao is the only one who can confidently say that she can't afford the compensation.

"You still want to go to jail?"

Su Miao didn't say anything, she didn't want to go to jail, what kind of place is in prison?She has had enough of the darkness, she longed for the freedom and light outside, but when she got out of the prison, she found that the outside was still a prison.

With a mask on, Su Miao couldn't see the expression on her face clearly, but she could tell that the expression was not very good by looking at her eyes.

"Do you still remember what I told you when you went to prison? Come to me obediently after you come out, why don't you come to me?"

Su Miao said in her heart, I'm looking for your mother.

She sneered: "Then do you still remember what I said when I stabbed you?"

Her voice was very soft, and then turned into a deep voice, "Stay away from me and don't provoke me, or I will stab you to death with the next knife!"

Song Hansheng had a half-smile on his face, he was considered approachable, no wonder people thought he had a good temper.

Su Miao is well aware of the evil hidden under his handsome appearance, dark and disgusting like maggots in the gutter. .

Su Miao didn't want to deal with him, but now she happened to meet him.

Her words angered Song Hansheng a little bit, Song Hansheng's character is actually very direct, he doesn't move his mouth when he can move his hands, seeing Su Miao backed away, he dragged her arm and fell onto the bed.

Su Miao was stunned by the fall, and subconsciously turned over and got out of bed, but was pressed down tightly by Song Han, and the mask on her face was taken off.

Song Hansheng finally saw her whole face clearly. Although Su Miao had a bad personality, she had a good face.

She is not the kind of face that is stunning at first glance, but she is pretty good-looking. The more you look at it, the more you look at it, the more you want to make people get closer. She has a baby face, big eyes and long eyelashes. When she looks at someone, she is very obedient. It is easy for every patient to forget the fear of illness when seeing a doctor with her.

But now, Su Miao's face has become sharper, without the cuteness of that baby face, although it is still good-looking, but it is more sharp, and her eyes are indifferent, people don't want to get close.

Being pressed on the bed, panic flashed across Su Miao's eyes, then she calmed down, and spit on Song Hansheng's probing face.

"Tui——" It's a pity that there is no phlegm, and the spit is not much, at most there is only a little spit.

Song Hansheng was brought back to his senses by the spittle on his face, his face sank and he subconsciously raised his hand and slapped it out: "Su Miao, did you learn this in prison?"

Su Miao suffers from pain, she has a problem, when she is in a hurry, she can't help being jealous when she tastes the pain.

In the past, this problem was more serious. Even if you quarreled, you would be jealous. Now the problem is not so serious. It comes from the past two years in prison. I have experienced all kinds of pain and suffering, and I listen to the worst words every day. Su Miao has long been got used to.

Su Miao sneered and said, "Oh, I have learned a lot in the prison, why don't I try it for you one by one, such as how to break a finger? How to push your head into the toilet? Burning the skins in boiling water...do you want to try them one by one?"

It stands to reason that she should be afraid of Song Hansheng. After all, these two years have wiped out too many things from her, her pride, dignity, future...the branding of too much pain, Su Miao really doesn't want to have too much to do with Song Hansheng anymore.

"You deserve it. When you stabbed me, you should have thought of going to jail." Song Hansheng patted Su Miao's unyielding face lightly, "Do you regret it?"

"I regret that I didn't stab you two more times, I regret that I didn't stab you to death, Song Hansheng, your mother is a beast!"

In the past, Su Miao could not swear no matter how bad she was, but now she utters swear words, and her eyes are already red, and her fierce eyes seem to be staring at the enemy.

That's right, he is her enemy.

He had seen this kind of gaze many times two years ago, and seeing it again now, it evoked the memory in his body for a while.

Su Miao's body is thin and small, so she can easily crush her tightly, making her unable to escape.

"Su Miao, are you bored?" After Song Hansheng said such a sentence inexplicably, he began to pick off the clothes on Su Miao's body, "I'll lower the fire for you."

Su Miao didn't expect Song Hansheng to be so hungry, and to be so irritated by her ugly body. His shirt was stripped off, revealing a large dark red wound inside, obviously scalded by something.

Su Miao suddenly lay flat and stopped struggling: "Can you still talk about my ugly body?"