CEO Li, His Wife Is Not Guilty Enough to Die

Shen Zhichu loved him wholeheartedly for sixteen years, yet she was asked to leave empty-handed, just to make room for the "white moonlight" in his heart.

Li Jingshen thought he would...

☆735. Chapter 735 Su Miao Extra 7: Meeting Song Hansheng

Chapter 735 Su Miao Extra 7: Meeting Song Hansheng

Su Miao did what he said. Three days later, he took his temporary ID card and went to apply for a new bank card. When he checked the account on the new card, he found that all the money on the large-denomination cards was gone. Only one card was left, which had only 8,000 yuan, less than 10,000 yuan.

What can this do? I can't even repay Qin Mo's favor.

Why did her money disappear? It goes without saying that it was Song Hansheng who transferred it away. In those years, she made a lot of money and spent a lot of money, but she saved more than one million yuan in bits and pieces, and now it's all gone.

He originally had a house, but because he stabbed Song Hansheng, the house was mortgaged to him.

I thought a house would be enough, but I didn’t expect the money in the card was gone.

Once the money is gone, she will never get it back. She can't just go to Song Hansheng and ask for money, and she'll die, right?

Su Miao was in a bad mood after leaving the bank. She ran back and forth to several places to apply for these cards, and Qin Mo was always by her side.

"What's wrong..." Qin Mo saw her clenching the card in her hand. The card was quite hard, and as she exerted force, a red mark appeared on the palm of her hand.

Qin Mo looked at the bank card in her hand and immediately understood something. This morning, Su Miao was telling him that when she moved to another city, she would use the money she had saved in previous years to buy a small house and would also treat Qin Mo to a meal.

She had just gotten the card but wasn't happy at all, which only meant that the money in the card was gone.

"If you need money urgently, I have some here. How much do you want?"

"No need, I still have some money, but I can't treat you to a big meal." Su Miao smiled palely, his eyes a little red.

"Are you going out of town again?"

How could she go to a foreign place where she didn't know anyone without any money? This idea had to be put aside for the time being.

"I'll go after I save some money." At least thirty to fifty thousand. It's not easy for her to find a job now. Educational qualifications are important for finding a job. Su Miao has a high education level, but unfortunately he is a labor camp prisoner now, so his education level is useless.

Qin Mo would not stop Su Miao from doing anything. He would support her if she wanted to do it. Most of the time, Qin Mo would carefully watch over Su Miao, silently helping her without putting any pressure on her.

In a sense, he gave Su Miao freedom and self-respect, and also gave her enough sense of security.

They are closer than friends. They have known each other for a long time and have experienced so many things together. Qin Mo understands Su Miao too well.

Su Miao found a job, which was introduced by someone. He worked as a waiter at the back door of a hotel. Personal experience was not considered, as long as the person was decent looking.

Su Miao fits the bill perfectly. With a little makeup and hair tidying, her facial features look neat and cute, without any sense of alienation, making people want to get close to her.

The manager arranged her to sit at the back door, where few people came in and out, so only two people were left there, taking turns at meal times.

Su Miao was wearing the work clothes issued by the hotel. Due to the epidemic, she had to wear a mask on her face and gloves, which just happened to cover her mutilated hand. Because it was winter, the gloves were made of leather. She had been working for a week, and no one had noticed her hand yet.

Standing at the door to greet guests, the job is very simple, just stand there and say "Welcome" when someone comes in.

When someone comes out, just shout, "See you next time."

Compared to the main gate, this back door is much easier. I see less than twenty people a day.

That day, Su Miao took someone else's place to eat, and she was alone at the back door. Her stomach suddenly hurt badly, and then a warm current came from under her body.

This feeling... Oops, my period is coming.

Su Miao's menstruation has never been regular. Two years in prison have already destroyed her body. Every time her period comes, her stomach hurts so much that she suffers from vomiting and diarrhea, a cold abdomen, sore waist, and even her spine hurts so much that she can't help but bend forward.

Every time she had her period, she just wanted to squat, but she would feel dizzy after squatting for long, and her vision would go black, so she couldn't even stand up and could only squat on the ground.

It would be nice if she could find a place to sleep, but she was still at work and another colleague had gone to eat, so she was alone here and couldn't leave.

The blood was surging, and it felt like a knife was rubbing against his abdomen. Su Miao hated his current body, which was getting worse and worse and would never get better.

She wanted to buy painkillers. She had taken too many painkillers and they were no longer very effective for her. Every time she came, she would take several pills to relieve the pain in her body.

There is no way she can not eat, she is not someone who can tolerate pain very well.

Su Miao was sweating profusely from the pain. He leaned forward slightly with his upper body hunched. His eyes were open, but he saw double, as if something was shaking.

Suddenly, there was a sound of footsteps in front of her. Su Miao saw a pair of high-end black men's leather shoes slowly approaching from the edge of her vision. She had already lowered her head, and immediately opened her mouth and said, "Welcome."

The pair of leather shoes suddenly stopped in front of her. The person did not speak or move. Su Miao had her head down, but after feeling the burning gaze from above her head, she raised her head slightly and her eyes stopped.

It’s Song Hansheng.

Su Miao didn't expect to meet Song Hansheng here. She knew that she couldn't avoid this day. After all, this place is not very big. People's fate is unpredictable. After hundreds of millions of years of hard work, they will always meet at a fork in the road. But Su Miao didn't expect that this bad fate would come so soon.

Su Miao looked into Song Hansheng's dark pupils and was frightened by the cold light in his eyes. She shuddered and forgot the pain in her abdomen for a moment.