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

Chapter 772 Su Miao Extra Story 44

Song Hansheng took out his mobile phone only to find that his mobile phone was smashed yesterday, which not only broke the screen but also shut down the phone.

Due to work reasons, Song Hansheng never left his mobile phone 24 hours a day, and kept connected to the internet and electricity all the time. Yesterday, his attention was all on Su Miao, and he didn't even glance at his mobile phone, so he naturally didn't know that his mobile phone was turned off.

Song Hansheng learned the whole process from his assistant. Jiang Yurou was arrested when she was sent to the hospital to see her wounds. The person who arrested her was Xia Mingyang.

Who is Xia Mingyang?

Song Hansheng thought about it, he had a pretty good memory, even if it was a little guy who walked around in front of his eyes, he could remember it, so he remembered it.

Isn't Xia Mingyang the little policeman Su Miao met in the police station a few months ago?

Jiang Yurou was arrested, so Su Miao should have reported it to the police.

"President Song, what should we do?"

"You..." Song Hansheng didn't want to ask questions at first, but when he put his hand in his pocket and touched the necklace, he said, "Arrange someone to go and have a look. If you can get out on bail, then let me know."

The assistant nodded, and then pretended to glance at Su Miao casually, wondering who Song Hansheng cared more about for a while.

Not long after the assistant left, Su Miao's hands started to move. The weather outside today was fine, the sun slipped in through the window, thousands of rays of light seemed to be pouring in, and a ray of light happened to shine on Su Miao's hand .

After a while, Su Miao frowned, as if struggling for something, Song Hansheng immediately stood up when he saw it, and looked at her nervously.

"Su Miao."

Su Miao frowned, opened her eyes and looked at the potion hanging above her head, then slowly returned to Song Hansheng with her pupils concentrated.

After sleeping for a long time, it is really unlucky to open your eyes and see the person you least want to see.

When I first woke up, my brain was empty, and my response was very slow, just like a permanent computer. After turning on the computer, it took a long time for the applications on the screen to resume.

Su Miao slowly remembered the ins and outs. It was just a hysterectomy, and she felt her abdomen was lighter than ever before.

She had a needle in her hand and an oxygen tube on the tip of her nose. When she heard the sound from above her head, he raised his eyes and looked at Song Hansheng's red eye sockets.

Su Miao opened her mouth.

Song Hansheng heard her say silently: "Are you satisfied with Song Hansheng's result?"

"sorry."

He knows how weak these three words are, but he can only say these three words.

"Last time you said sorry that I had a miscarriage, this time you said sorry that I don't have a uterus, next time you want to say it in front of my grave?

Song Hansheng, you are like this every time. You think you can wash away the crimes you committed with an apology. If you really feel sorry for me, unless you are in the same pain as me. "

Seeing her helpless expression, Song Hansheng's pupils shrank fiercely, and his heart seemed to be squeezed tightly by a pair of big hands.

Song Hansheng's deepest impression on Su Miao was not when she was a well-behaved younger sister by his side, nor in bed, nor when she was sick.

More than 20 years ago, he knelt on the ground and watched her get out of the luxury car. At that time, she was a little girl, surrounded by bodyguards. It was raining lightly that day, and she held a small red umbrella and looked at him casually. With one glance, the eyes are arrogant and flamboyant, but obediently unable to move them away.

That was the time when there was the biggest gap between them, and Su Miao became his greed. Many times he felt that he was far away from Su Miao, even if she was by his side, he couldn't touch her.

Back then, Su Miao was the mayor's daughter, she could get whatever she wanted, and she was a coaxed little princess.

Now, more than 20 years later, those things that belonged to Su Miao disappeared. In a sense, like him, she lost everything overnight.

Song Hansheng used to think that only when Su Miao became a poor wretch could he fully own her.

Now she is just as he imagined, like a hedgehog whose thorns have been pulled out, dripping blood all over her body, revealing her fragility everywhere.

What he despises the most is Su Miao's arrogant and pampered appearance at the beginning, he wants her to lose everything and have nothing, obediently be a plaything in a cage by his side.

He imprisoned her by his side, tossing her all over with bruises, now Su Miao finally has nothing, not even the right to be a mother, but he found that he has always loved Su Miao who looks confident and proud.

Song Hansheng begged in a low voice: "I will make up for you in the future, Su Miao, I understand, I love you, I only love you, can you give me a chance?

I was blinded by hatred before, I didn't know that I would love you, and I didn't know that you would be hurt so much, what do you say you don't like about me, can I change it, give me one last chance, kill Criminals have the opportunity to defend themselves in court, so don't beat me to death with a stick. "

Song Hansheng begged.

There was indeed too much hatred between the two of them before. Taking everything as an example, the Song family was wrongly accused of breaking the law and went bankrupt. At first, they wanted to ask the Su family for help. crime.