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

Chapter 774 Su Miao Extra Story 46

Song Hansheng couldn't stand Su Miao's mocking gaze, after being slapped, he actually leaned over, squeezed Su Miao's chin and kissed him.

He lowered his head and kissed her lips, but her sharp teeth greeted him.

His lips were quickly bitten, and the smell of blood spread in their mouths.

Song Hansheng didn't hide, and continued to kiss him softly. Most of the time, Song Hansheng's kisses gave Su Miao the feeling of being forceful and forceful, as if he wanted to swallow people into his stomach. It seemed that there had never been such a soft kiss.

He looked cautious, as if treating a fragile object.

The gentle kiss is more deeply rooted in people's hearts, lingering and sentimental, trying to secretly melt people's hearts.

But Su Miao's heart has long been broken, she is no longer an innocent little girl, and she will not be willing to hand over her heart just because of a gentle kiss from him.

The smell of blood in his mouth became stronger and stronger, until he stopped, Su Miao's sharp teeth did not let go of his lower lip.

After a while, Su Miao let go, and spit out the blood from her mouth with her head tilted, turning the sheet red.

The blood was all from Song Hansheng, she hated Song Hansheng, she really wanted to bite him to death and suck his blood dry!

Su Miao's hatred was clearly felt by Song Hansheng. He wiped his mouth, his mouth was burning with pain, and he swallowed the blood in his mouth: "Teeth hurts deeper than hands. If you are not relieved, you can keep biting until you get angry. Until you calm down."

"I find it disgusting. If you really want to relieve me, just jump off the eighteenth floor."

If I jump down and die, who will take care of you? "

Song Hansheng fell into paranoia, he didn't seem to see the disgust in his eyes, and continued, "Su Miao, let's stop fighting, okay?

The child is gone, I will send Jiang Yurou and those who harmed you away. From now on, it will be just the two of us living a good life. I will not force you, even if you treat me like a brother like before. "

Even when he was on the bed, he still called him brother. Song Hansheng might just say something that didn't mean anything, but Su Miao always felt that it was full of filth.

Su Miao narrowed her eyes, and there was depression in her chest: "We will never be better, Song Hansheng, I really wanted to bite you to death, but I have no strength left."

"However, letting you die so easily is really too cheap for you. A person like you should live a long life, boundless and lonely. You can't get what you want in your life, and you can't get what you want. Life is better than death... ...."

Song Han felt palpitations and interrupted her: "No, I will let you stay with me all the time, and we will live together until we grow old."

Su Miao laughed, no one knew what she was laughing at, but seeing her lifeless eyes made people panic for no reason.

"Jiang Yurou should be in the game by now."

"Yes."

"Song Hansheng, don't you hate me?

I called the police and arrested your sweetheart, oh, also..." Su Miao paused, and laughed at herself, "With your supernatural powers, you must be able to get the murderer Jiang Yurou out of the prison in minutes, you You said you were so reluctant to part with her and wanted to repay her for saving your life, so why didn't you marry her?

You two flies are married to dung beetles, and you don't have to harm others when you are together. "

Su Miao had already broken the jar, Song Hansheng felt powerless, he had to make a choice: "Jiang Yurou can't go to prison..."

"If she can't get in, I can get in. What a great face!"

Song Hansheng panicked: "Su Miao, I promise you this is the last time, I will let people stare at her all the time."

Su Miao said with a half-smile: "Keep people staring at her?

It's really a big punishment, Song Hansheng, I really admire your methods, do you want me to ask a few more people to watch her together? "

"What..." Song Hansheng didn't quite understand the meaning of Su Miao's words.

The smile on Su Miao's face suddenly became weird: "Did you turn on your phone and check the Internet?"

As soon as she finished speaking, she heard footsteps in the corridor, and the assistant who had been away for a while came back.

"President Song, something is wrong with Miss Jiang."

"Didn't pick it up?"

Song Hansheng didn't want to talk about Jiang Yurou in front of Su Miao, he wanted to go out, if he didn't pick it up, he was the only one to do it.

"No...the answer came out, but I don't know who exposed the fact that Ms. Jiang poisoned people, and Su..." The assistant glanced at Su Miao who was lying on the bed and smiling meaningfully at him. .

Su Miao: "Keep talking, I don't mind."

The assistant swallowed, looked at Song Hansheng and said, "There's also Miss Su's miscarriage and her relationship with you..."

Before the assistant finished speaking, someone came in again, this time it was other medical staff.

"There are a lot of reporters and media outside, wanting to interview Ms. Su, is Ms. Su awake?"

"woke up."

Things happened one after another, people couldn't react, Su Miao braced herself to get up.

She was not supposed to get out of bed after the operation, but Song Hansheng stopped her.

Su Miao raised her head, her face was covered with a layer of coldness: "Song Hansheng, don't force me to die now, get out!"

"You're not fit to go out."

Su Miao looked at the little nurse standing beside her: "Can I ask you to borrow a wheelchair?"

"Okay, I'll go now."

The little nurse walked quickly, and soon came over pushing a wheelchair.

Su Miao insisted on going out. She still had an indwelling needle in her hand. After stopping the potion for a short time, she could continue to infuse when she came back without re-inserting the needle.

The little nurse stepped forward and pushed Song Hansheng away without a trace. She had the strength to be a nurse, as if Su Miao had already become as thin as a bamboo pole. She could easily lift her off the bed and put her on the wheelchair.

Her hands were cold because of the infusion. The cold liquid kept pouring into her hands. Even if the air conditioner was turned on in the ward, it couldn't warm her hands.

Su Miao was sitting in a wheelchair, looking haggard like a doll without a soul. Song Hansheng knew that he couldn't stop Su Miao like this. She was fighting him with half her life. If he dared to force her The method is against her, there is no doubt that Su Miao will really do what she said, and die now.

Song Hansheng may be able to leave Su Miao a lot of things, but he can't save her life. With Su Miao, she has a lot of ways to commit suicide and use up her life.

She is a doctor, she really knows how to die quickly better than anyone else, she is still alive, she is only thinking of revenge on Song Hansheng and Jiang Yurou.

Song Han moved his lips vividly, but still didn't say a word.

The pain in his heart never came to an end, he stood aside and looked at Su Miao who was sitting in a wheelchair, moving from her sickly face to her slender wrist, as if a gust of wind would blow her away.

After taking Su Miao back, in order to prepare for her pregnancy, she ate three meals a day with a nutritious diet. Later, when she became pregnant, she became more careful about her diet. Song Hansheng thought in his heart that he must take good care of her, but her health was getting worse and worse, and her injuries were getting worse. Too much, with Su Miao, he seems to have always backfired.