Crack: Not loving you is the way back

This sudden heavy rain lasted for more than a month. When the rain stopped and the clouds dispersed, the sun hidden behind the thick dark clouds finally broke through the clouds and mist, and once again spread the golden light to the world, illuminating the damp and dark ground. foot.

The cruelty of the windy, rainy, cold night did not kill Su Mo, but only added scars to her already bruised half of her body. The disinfectant water stained the bloody wounds, and even the nurse sister who took care of her felt the pain and frowned. The person involved acted as if nothing was wrong and remained silent.

"Shout out if it hurts." The nurse couldn't help but said after thinking about it before disinfecting her wound and applying medicine.

She has treated thousands, if not tens, of thousands of patients, and she has never seen a girl with such serious injuries.

Everyone has a love for beauty, and he will hit people without hitting them in the face, and hurt people without hurting the roots. I don’t know who has such a deep hatred against her, not only ruining her back but also ruining her face!

"Thank you, I'm fine." Su Mo lay on the bed and said softly.

Does it hurt? maybe!

In a daze, day after day, with a hundred days of broken muscles and bones, Su Mo stayed in this unknown high-end ward for another three months.

The wound healed day by day, and new tender flesh gradually grew out. It was itchy, and she couldn't help but reach out to scratch it.

The sudden sense of familiarity reminded her of the first time she met Ji Lu, but she didn't expect it to be four years ago.

From that night until now, for four whole months, Huangfu Jue had not appeared in front of Su Mo. Su Mo thought Huangfu Jue had let her go. The day the doctor announced that she could be discharged from the hospital, she started packing her luggage.

Her luggage was very light and simple, only a wooden box containing Ji Lu's ashes.

However, she had just put on her shoes and before she had time to fold the quilt on the bed, Huangfu Jue suddenly pushed open the door and appeared in front of her again.

He just stood there with a calm face, looking at Su Mo who was obviously stunned for a moment. The expression on his face was reserved and he went straight to the topic.

"Let's go."

"Go? Where to go?" Su Mo tugged hard on the quilt under his hand, stretched out his hand to hold the wooden box on the hospital bed in his arms, and asked with deep eyes. The calmness on his face was exactly the same as that of Huangfu Jue, and he was not familiar at all. To the enemy who ruined her appearance.

Huangfu Jue didn't seem to have much patience to accompany her in circles, and said bluntly: "Of course you should go to the place where you should atone for your sins."

"Is it that cold and desolate place again, where a bunch of dead ghosts live?"

"Su Mo, please keep your mouth clean and don't be shameless."

"Shameless? Ha." Su Mo sneered and pushed aside her bangs. Two shocking scars of different shades lay on her eyebrows. "Is this face of mine still a face?"

One was made by Fang Hong's men who pressed her down and poked her with toothpicks bit by bit, and the other was struck by the man in front of her with a whip.

The dazzling scars on Su Mo's face just openly entered Huangfu Jue's dark eyes. His pupils shrank inwards, and the shock like being struck by lightning stayed in his eyes.

At this moment, the seemingly calm man couldn't restrain his voice, grabbed her shoulder and said in pain: "What's going on?!"

"What's going on? Haha..." Su Mo broke away from Huangfu Jue's touch and laughed crazily, just like the arrogance when she resisted Fang Hong's abuse to her. Her laughter became more and more uncontrollable, like a person who had suffered Exciting, mentally disturbed lunatic, "Huangfu Jue, do you know what is the funniest joke I heard this year? It was you, the culprit, who stood in front of me and asked me with a shocked face, where are the scars on my face? what happened?!"

"Su Mo, why are you so crazy?!"

"Oh, Lord Huangfu, you'd better pray that I won't find the murderer of the arson case. You'd better pray to God to bless you and never regret it. You'd better be able to swear like this for the rest of your life and accuse yourself with the truth. I!"

The murderer of the arson case...

the truth……

Huangfu Jue's heart tightened. In the past, when Su Mo denied it, he thought she was trying to escape punishment, but this time, his heart sank for no reason.

He wanted to reach out and grab Su Mo, but Su Mo dodged it nimbly. His eyes that were once full of starlight were now fragmented and emotionless, and those black eyes that were full of love for him were now filled with hatred. , like a raging flame burning more and more fiercely.

A stinging pain spread across his heart unexpectedly, and the dense stings made him feel uncomfortable all over.

He put her in jail just to make her reflect on her mistakes.

That was the mother who gave birth to him and raised him. She was his lover for three years. She killed his mother with her own hands. If he didn't send her to prison with his own hands, he would be a son of man in vain!

However, even so, except for the few days before sending her to jail and that night four months ago, he had never been cruel to her.

Who disfigured her face so cruelly in prison?

Huangfu Jue just stared at his former lover who regarded him as a poisonous snake and beast without blinking, and a violent panic filled his heart.

He was afraid that he would never be able to understand this woman who once held him at the top of her heart and had everything written on her face. Obviously he is the person who knows her best, but at this moment, he feels strange to the person in front of him!

What on earth did Su Mo go through in prison...Why, why did she become like this?

Su Mo, who was standing aside, looked coldly at Huangfu Jue who was stunned by the scar on her face. A sarcastic smile flashed across his mouth, "Huangfu Jue, I suffered this unreasonable disaster because of you. You ruined me for no reason." In your future life, when the truth is revealed, you must guard your heart and never say that you have fallen in love with me, the \u0027mother murderer\u0027, otherwise, I will think you are not only ridiculous, but also pitiful!"

Facing Su Mo's ridicule, Huangfu Jue's originally shocked eyes were filled with a little anger. To be precise, it was a kind of embarrassment when his inner thoughts were exposed.

He himself couldn't believe that he could remember the time of her release from prison accurately. He waited in her apartment from morning to night. Even he didn't know what he was waiting for. He just saw the closed door. When he was opened from the outside and saw that the person in the darkness was her, his heart felt at peace.

But he didn't expect that the first thing she saw when she saw him was not happiness, but naked cynicism.

At that moment, his mind was stung by the deep meaning in her eyes, and his anger surged to the ground. He didn't wake up until she completely collapsed under his violent beatings.

At this moment, Su Mo successfully aroused his anger again, and the strange feeling in his heart was instantly thrown out of the sky, and even the thought of delving into the inexplicable cause that night disappeared.

Huangfu Jue easily grabbed her throat, lifted her skinny body, leaned over slightly, and said expressionlessly: "Su Mo, stop being so glib and innocent and pitiful, even if all women in the world are dead. , I will not fall in love with a viper like you.

As a sinful person like you, you deserve not to mention three and a half years in prison, even the death penalty! "

After Su Mo mouthed two Chinese quintessences silently, he stopped talking and just held the wooden box in his arms tightly.

As his slightly bloody face began to turn from purple to black, his legs that were half hanging from the ground did not struggle at all.

The oxygen in her lungs was gradually decreasing, and the world was so quiet that there was only the sound of the breeze. She wanted to survive, because that was Sister Ji's last confession before she died, but at this moment, she felt that if death could end all this pain, it would be unavoidable. Not an optimal choice.

No! She can't! She has not found the real culprit of the arson case or the murderer of Sister Ji. How can she have the face to see Sister Ji? ! She is not qualified to escape at all!

Su Mo raised his right hand with difficulty, his eyes were cold, and he forcefully opened the hand at his throat. Huangfu Jue let go of his hand in time, and his fragile body was thrown back to the ground again.