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

Chapter 805 Su Miao Extra Story 77

At the age when love first started, Su Miao liked him.

In the blink of an eye, his memory became 21 years old again. On that day, Song Hansheng suddenly wanted to find Su Miao eagerly, but no one else could hold him back. He fell to the ground, his old bones seemed to be broken.

But he still wanted to crawl outside, saying: "I want to find Su Miao, I want to find her, get her back..."

"What are you looking for?"

Song Hansheng paused, and there was a hint of ferocity on his old face: "Get her back and lock her up, she is mine, mine! I don't allow her to look at other men, and I don't allow her to like others. If you can like me, I will lock her in a place where no one is around, so that no one will miss her."

This is Song Hansheng's 21-year-old paranoia, his obsession, he thought he was simply possessive and wanted to torture Su Miao so he wanted to lock her up.

He has been crazy for more than ten years, and he wants to possess her even in his dreams.

To snatch what you want, even if it hurts, and try your best to get it, this is the truth he has always understood.

He did use this method to keep Su Miao and trap her body.

Obviously, I have always obtained everything by brute force, but why did I have nothing in the end?

It turns out that what you really want is to open your hands to embrace.

The more you want to use brute force to solve it, the more you want to pull towards yourself, the deeper the damage will be, and the more you reach out, the farther away you will be.

It's a pity that he understood it too late, and he still regretted it until he was about to die. The so-called regret is probably like this for a lifetime, right?

After that day, Song Hansheng fell into a slump and became seriously ill. He lay in bed and couldn't get up again. He had to be fed even the most basic meals, but he couldn't eat anything. His life was like an ice cube placed under the sun. It passed quickly, and finally turned into gas and disappeared completely.

He was holding Su Miao's photo in his hand all the time. He kept that photo very well, but the corners of the photo had been worn a lot due to long-term handling, but fortunately, the person was still clear.

The brain is not conscious, sometimes, he doesn't even know who he is, but every time he looks at that photo, he will say: "This girl is so beautiful...I really want to marry her...I really want to marry her ..."

In the end, even Su Miao's name was almost forgotten, but every time I looked at her photo, that unforgettable feeling would hit me like a stormy sea, and tears kept falling from my blurry eyes.

He is dying, this is the news brought to Su Miao by the hospital.

Su Miao was cooking at home that day. She hadn't adopted a child during the years she was with Qin Mo, and her health gradually began to deteriorate. She often stayed at home alone. When Qin Mo was away, the house would be empty. Qin Mo was afraid that she would be alone. I was afraid of being lonely at home, so I bought a dog, an obedient golden retriever named Qiqi.

Qiqi is ten years old this year, and the age of a dog is equivalent to that of a human being in his seventies and eighties. He is already very old. When Su Miao is at home, he will specially cook food for the dog. Dogs are just like people. When they get old, their digestive system gets worse and their health also deteriorates. .

She squatted down and poured some dog food for the dog. Qin Mo watched her squat down and hurried over, and supported her when she wanted to get up.

The hands of the two are holding each other, and this is how they have walked step by step over the years. They are no longer young, and there are many wrinkles on their hands, which have changed a lot. Only the ring on the ring finger has not changed.

"I want to go to Haicheng Hospital."

Qin Mo knew that Su Miao was going to see Song Hansheng for the last time, probably because he wanted to make a final settlement.

"it is good……"

They took Golden Retriever Qiqi to Haicheng, city A, during which Su Miao received a call from the hospital, saying that Song Hansheng's current situation was like a flashback, and he suddenly became more energetic.

Probably he had a premonition that the person he wanted to see the most was going to meet him soon, so he cheered up and wanted to see her in his best appearance.

Song Hansheng rarely ate a whole bowl of porridge that morning, and before he vomited, he held Su Miao's photo on his left chest, and said, "I'm finally going to see you..."

He couldn't find happiness for himself anymore, so he has been unhappy.

Song Hansheng closed his eyes halfway, the bed was facing the door, there was a white light there at dawn, Song Hansheng wept silently: "35 years, is it enough?"

While he was thinking, a familiar figure suddenly appeared outside, his half-closed eyes suddenly opened forcefully, he wanted to prop up his body, raise his hands, and walk towards that figure, but he didn't have the strength.

"Am I dreaming?"

He looked at that person, it was Su Miao, the Su Miao he had been reading for so many years, even though she was old now, he still recognized her at first sight.

Song Hansheng wasn't sure if he had hallucinations, his mind was not good all the time, he was confused and couldn't distinguish reality, but if all this was fake, then what he should see was the young Su Miao, not the pale hair on his temples now her.

Su Miao walked beside Song Hansheng, her voice also became old and hoarse: "Song Hansheng, I'm here to see you."