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

Chapter 799 Su Miao Extra Story 71

There was a busy figure in the kitchen, and the smell of fish soup wafted out from it.

Qin Mo at this time is completely different from when he went to see Song Hansheng, the coldness in his eyes faded away, the inside is as soft as the warm sun, and there is tenderness between his brows.

He walked over and gently opened the kitchen door, his slight movement startled the woman inside.

"You came back, why didn't you make a sound when you came back, it scared me."

Qin Mo cooperated and said, "Zhizhizhi... is that okay?"

Su Miao laughed, "Are you a mouse?"

Su Miao didn't die, she was shot at that time, after Qin Mo's emergency treatment, the wound barely stopped the bleeding, and even if she was sent to the hospital, her life was not in danger, although she saw a carousel similar to that seen when she was about to die, but still woke up.

The first thing I saw when I woke up was Qin Mo, who never sleeps to take care of her. The sword eyebrows and stars in my memory are now covered with bloodshot eyes and haggard, with stubble on his chin. faded away.

Even before she opened her eyes, Qin Mo knew that she was going to wake up. He took warm water and let her moisten her throat as soon as she opened her eyes. Knows her body better than herself.

"Why don't you take a good rest and think about cooking?"

Qin Mo walked over and took the spoon from Su Miao's hand naturally. The fish soup was very white, one pot was fish soup and the other pot was bone soup.

"Didn't you say you'd let me come?

Go out and sit on the sofa to lie down and rest, and I will fry two more side dishes. "

"Rest all day, either lie down or do it. Fortunately, you are still a doctor. Don't you know that the patient's proper exercise will help the body recover?"

"I will take a walk with you for proper exercise."

"What's wrong with me doing these, I also want to try to make soup for you."

Qin Mo was speechless, he was always worried that he would not do well enough and then Su Miao would leave, he had always been terrified, so he would rush away for everything.

Compared with the word "love", Qin Mo thinks "getting used to" is easier, and he wants Su Miao to get used to his existence.

Su Miao scooped up half a bowl of soup from a bowl and a spoon in the cupboard, picked up a fish with chopsticks, and held the fish to Qin Mo's mouth: "Taste it."

Qin Mo was slightly taken aback, his movements were stiff like a robot, he opened his mouth to eat the fish, the deliciousness of the fish was released from his mouth, but he didn't pay attention to the picture of Su Miao feeding him fish.

Su Miao didn't notice Qin Mo's strangeness, and stretched out the soup bowl in her hand: "Taste the soup again."

Qin Mo held Su Miao's hand and lowered his head to drink the soup.

"what about the taste?"

"It's delicious, and the fish is delicious."

Su Miao smiled smugly: "Yes, my craftsmanship is no worse than yours, so feel free to let me do it in the future."

Qin Mo's heart moved, and he thought of a sentence: Food in all directions is nothing more than a bowl of human fireworks.

Although these days are small, they are all happiness. Qin Mo caught the word "later" in Su Miao's mouth. How long is the future?

Su Miao would be very happy when cooking, and would show happiness on people's face when they tasted her handicraft, which made her feel a sense of accomplishment.

Qin Mo hasn't seen Su Miao like this for a long time, and she doesn't stop her from cooking. She can do it if she wants to. Let him do the hard work. Even if Su Miao doesn't cook well, it's dark cooking. He can eat it too.

In fact, Su Miao's cooking skills are really not that good, just a little better than her mother's. Her cooking skills are not bad, but cooking has self-knowledge. It's either too much salt or too little salt, raw or mushy. Cooking is a technical job. Talent, if she doesn't have this talent, she won't pursue it.

Qin Mo was in charge of cooking. He ate lightly at night, one fish soup with two vegetables, cabbage and shredded potatoes.

When Qin Mo was cooking, he told Su Miao about him going to prison to see Song Hansheng.

"Is this enough?"

It was Su Miao's idea to lie to Song Hansheng that Su Miao was dead. Although it was a lie, Qin Mo was somewhat taboo, so when he lied to Song Hansheng that Su Miao was dead, he never mentioned Su Miao's name, and always said "she"

How could Song Hansheng have noticed this small detail when he was in a state of extreme collapse? Qin Mo didn't think he could fool Song Hansheng for long. After all, Su Miao was not really dead. If he wanted to find out, he could find out even if he was locked up in prison.

But Su Miao understood Song Hansheng, "He won't investigate. He is such a person. In his heart, I am already dead. He is the one who killed me. No matter how many investigations, it will be nothing but rubbing salt in the wound. Besides... he I don't think you will use my life and death to deceive him."

In addition, the scene of her falling from the gun was too shocking, which gave Song Hansheng the illusion that she would never wake up again. Her "death" can be said to be within Song Hansheng's expectations.

"Tomorrow the hospital's operation agreement will be given to him. Will he really cooperate with the operation and live in pain?"

In Qin Mo's opinion, a person like Song Hansheng is not worthy of living. Brain cancer is God's punishment for him. He deserves his death. Surgery for him is a waste of time and money.