Chapter 748 Su Miao Extra 20

After Song Hansheng coaxed Jiang Yurou and went back, only leftover dishes were left in the restaurant, but Su Miao was nowhere to be seen.

Song Hansheng was at a loss for a moment, but after calming down and thinking about it, he realized that he had made his words clear enough and Su Miao should not leave.

If it wasn't downstairs, it must be upstairs. He went upstairs and saw that the locked bedroom door was open. He walked in lightly and saw Su Miao sleeping on the bed.

The furnishings in the room were still the same as they were two years ago. There were the medical books that Su Miao liked to read, the medical trophies she had won, and the clothes and jewelry in her closet.

Su Miao didn't change her clothes and fell asleep on the bed. Song Hansheng stood beside the bed and looked at her quietly. He stood there for almost ten minutes before leaving.

Su Miao is still on her period, so he can't do anything to her.

What he didn't notice was that as soon as he left, Su Miao behind him opened his eyes.

She just looked carefully and found that there were still some differences. For example, all the scalpels she had collected were gone, and there were no sharp objects in the room.

I think Song Hansheng took it away deliberately to avoid repeating the same mistake.

Su Miao felt a little sorry for her knife. She was lying in bed, and she didn't know if it was because she had slept in the hospital all afternoon, but she didn't feel sleepy at all.

She stayed awake until midnight, and at four o'clock in the evening she heard footsteps outside. She subconsciously tensed up and concentrated, and her body sat up reflexively.

After a while, the noise outside suddenly quieted down and then went away...

Su Miao took a breath. For a moment she thought she was in prison.

Frightened and gradually feeling exhausted, Su Miao fell into a drowsy sleep. After a short three-hour sleep, she woke up again. She changed her clothes and went downstairs.

There was only Song Hansheng downstairs. Unlike what she had imagined, Jiang Yurou was not there, and the person cooking in the kitchen was the chef Song Hansheng had just hired.

"Where's Jiang Yurou?"

"She went to live somewhere else."

"Who will cook when she's not here?" Su Miao acted as if it was a matter of course, and looked a little bit like asking for a beating, but Song Hansheng was not angry.

"She doesn't cook for people. I've hired a chef, and a few servants will be here soon."

"Oh." Su Miao thought of something and suddenly smiled. "Are you willing to give her up? She's your fiancée. Who will sleep with you if you get lonely at night?"

"Miao Miao." Song Hansheng put down the financial newspaper in his hand, looked up at Su Miao with some seriousness, and the atmosphere suddenly became cold.

Su Miao was stunned, not understanding why Song Hansheng was angry?

Is it because he was angry with her that he drove Jiang Yurou away yesterday?

"I feel more of a responsibility towards Yurou. I have never slept with her."

Why tell her this? Is she going to praise it for being clean?

What's the point of being clean in a person's heart? And responsibility, this kind of responsibility is something only Jiang Yurou would want.

"You're not happy with her broken leg, are you? Song Hansheng, you're such a boring person."

"When your period is over, you'll know if I have the energy or not."

Su Miao's face changed, and he blurted out two words: "Disgusting."

"Who said yesterday that he was willing to be my little lover? If you say so, you must keep it."

Su Miao sneered, "Don't you understand? Just play along. And can't you just find Jiang Yurou? Do you have to force me?"

Song Hansheng, who was sitting on the sofa, suddenly stood up and stepped closer to Su Miao, looking directly into her eyes with a strong deterrent force: "But I like to force you. I have missed you so much in the two years since you left. I hope that our relationship can remain intact by keeping this place intact."

Su Miao narrowed her eyes, feeling disgusted. She knew exactly what he said, it was nothing more than being his plaything.

"The relationship remains unchanged, so what about you and Jiang Yurou?"

"I agreed to marry her yesterday." Song Hansheng stared at Su Miao without blinking when he said this, as if he wanted to find a subtle change on her face. He couldn't sleep all night last night, and there were many red bloodshot eyes and some faint dark circles.

Song Hansheng is just like his name, Hansheng. He exudes a coldness and an aura that says "keep away from strangers."

Su Miao's expression was cold, but when she heard Song Hansheng say that he was going to marry Jiang Yurou, her expression did change. She smiled and said, "Then congratulations, I wish you will be buried together."

The uncontrollable pain in his heart suddenly rose up and occupied his mind. Su Miao really didn't care, didn't care who he married or who he got married to.

He was disappointed that he didn't see any trace of reluctance to part with him on Su Miao's face.

That's right. Two years ago, she stabbed him 29 times viciously. The cold knife pierced into the flesh and splashed blood. From that time on, he knew that Su Miao didn't care about him anymore.

What's funny is that he kept comforting himself. If Su Miao hated him, she would want to kill him. She avoided fatal spots with all 29 strikes, which showed that she obviously still cared about him.

He was overthinking it.

It wasn't that Su Miao didn't want to kill him back then, but her rationality took over her crazy murderous intent. Killing him would only dirty her hands, and if she was sentenced to death for intentional homicide, she would also be implicated.

Forget it... Let it be. It's fine like this. Su Miao hated him back then, and she still hates him now. Hating is better than ignoring him. As long as she stays by his side, it's fine.

He agreed to marry Jiang Yurou on the condition that Jiang Yurou did not care about Su Miao and could tolerate her existence so that the three of them could live in peace.

Jiang Yurou agreed.

Su Miao didn't expect that Jiang Yurou could be fooled by just a marriage certificate. Women are so easy to fool.

"Let's go eat."

On the table was a nutritious meal specially prepared by the chef for Su Miao. He had gone to the hospital yesterday and his examination report came out. He had multiple organ failures and it was impossible to replenish them, so he could only alleviate the symptoms.

The most serious problems are her heart, lungs and stomach. In the past, Su Miao could eat spicy food and drink ice beer at night without any problem. But now she can't touch anything spicy and will go straight to the hospital if she drinks a can of ice beer.

At the dining table, Su Miao quietly held the bowl and sipped the porridge. As the heat came over his pale face, he looked a little more healthy.

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Song Hansheng quickly confirmed with his actions what he had said before, "the relationship remains unchanged," and also completed what he had half done in the hotel that day.

Su Miao's menstrual period was irregular and ended after two days. Song Hansheng had been paying attention to her body. As soon as her period was over, he rushed to eat meat and had sex with Su Miao that night.

He said he would only sleep with Su Miao. Su Miao knew very well how strong his desire was. How could he have held it in for two years without getting sick?

Su Miao knew that he couldn't escape, so instead of struggling and hurting himself, he might as well lie down and pretend to be bitten by a dog.

Song Hansheng knew that Su Miao was not in good health, so he moved gently and finished quickly.

"Miao Miao." When doing things, Song Hansheng liked to call her Miao Miao intimately, no matter how disgusting it was.

"How does it feel?"

Su Miao adjusted his breathing, opened his wet eyes, and sneered: "Let me tell you this, even a dog can spread some dog food on the bed better than you."