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...
Chapter 795 Su Miao Extra Chapter 67
Song Hansheng did not stop until Jiang Yurou died. He stabbed her body with his knife again and again, leaving blood holes and staining her clothes red.
Hating someone is like holding a knife and wanting to kill them. But how did Su Miao manage to avoid all the vital points at that time? Did she hate him enough? Or was she afraid of dirtying her hands?
Song Hansheng's hands were covered in blood, which was greasy and uncomfortable, and there was also a lot of blood splattered on his face.
He didn't know how many times he stabbed, he just repeated the action numbly like a machine.
As he looked at Jiang Yurou in front of him, all he could think about was Su Miao.
The corners of his eyes were burning, mixed with the blood flowing down his face. The heartache had reached its limit. He no longer had any extra strength. His hand loosened, and the scalpel fell to the ground and was covered with dust.
Song Hansheng roared and cried loudly. This man who had always been so arrogant was crying like a coward at this moment.
If he had known earlier, if he had really investigated carefully and knew that Su Miao was the one who helped him, he would not have forced her parents to death, and they would not have reached this desperate situation.
The Su Miao who said in a baby voice, "Brother Hansheng, I will be your wife when I grow up", might really marry him, and they will stay together for the rest of their lives.
Regret, despair and pain, these emotions will not disappear in the days to come, but will follow him like a shadow until his death.
Song Hansheng had always thought that he was alone, until Su Miao appeared, and then he felt that he was not so cold anymore.
Now he has become alone again, completely alone, with no one to accompany him and no one to love him. Su Miao, it is me who should die, not you, and I owe you.
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Qin Mo took Su Miao out. As a doctor, he always had a habit of keeping a first aid kit in the trunk of his car when he went out.
The space inside the car was too narrow, so he could only temporarily put Su Miao on the ground, then opened the trunk and took out the first aid kit. He tried his best to remind himself not to be nervous or afraid. He had performed so many operations and saved so many people, and encountered many crises and accidents. The more critical the situation, the more he had to stay calm.
But he found that no matter how he reminded himself, his hands were shaking. He took out the first aid kit, opened it, rummaged through it, found a box of medicine from the bottom, pressed out a pill, crushed it and fed it into Su Miao's mouth.
The hemostatic pack gradually took effect, but Su Miao had lost too much blood. If he did not receive a blood transfusion in time, his life would be in danger due to excessive bleeding.
The only thing to be thankful for now is that the bullet is not fatal, and he can be out of danger as long as he is sent to the hospital and the bullet is removed in time.
"Miao Miao, can you hold on for a while? You definitely don't want to lose your most precious life for your enemy. You've persevered for so many years. Jiang Yurou and Song Hansheng will both be punished."
He didn't know if Su Miao could hear him at this time, so he could only say it over and over again.
"Do you remember what you promised me before? You said you wouldn't become Zhichu, you said you would live well and make those who hurt you suffer retribution... Now they are about to suffer retribution, how can you fall?"
The sounds of ambulances and police cars were heard in the distance. Su Miao was carried into the ambulance and Qin Mo followed.
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When Su Miao was calling Song Hansheng a fool, she couldn't help but laugh at herself in her heart, thinking that she was stupid too.
She was not a smart person, and it took her a whole night to come up with the idea of having Song Hansheng kill Jiang Yurou.
He knew that he was guilty of incitement, but she had no choice.
Xia Mingyang's appearance disrupted everything. If he died like this, it would be a bit unbearable. Would Song Hansheng be so angry about the truth that he would lose his mind? Would he kill Jiang Yurou because of her death?
Killing Jiang Yurou was not enough. She also wanted to watch Song Hansheng die in pain with her own eyes, only then would she be content.
It would be too easy for Song Hansheng to just die. She hoped that he would spend his whole life in a dark prison like her, being bullied and humiliated day and night.
Is she going to meet her parents now?
Dad, Mom, Miaomiao misses you...
I'm sorry, I'm an unfilial daughter. I've caused you harm.
Will you come and get me? Will you forgive me?
In the darkness, she seemed to see two figures, which became clearer and clearer. Her father and mother were standing in front of her.
"Miao Miao, Mom and Dad don't blame you. It's never your fault. You have to be well. Our greatest wish is that you live happily. Don't give up on yourself. You have always been the daughter we look forward to the most and love the most..."
They waved to her and said they loved her the most.
Her life is not without everything, she still has someone who loves her deeply.
"Miao Miao, I have never said those words to you, I love you."
Qin Mo choked up and said, "I like watching the snow in winter, taking pictures with a camera, reading books and listening to music, taking pictures of spring flowers, watching the sea, and coffee with a lot of sugar, but what I like more than all these is you... I can't watch the snow in winter without you, I can't appreciate the flowers in spring without you, I can't be at the beach without you picking up shells, and I can't take photos without you... Su Xiaomiao, don't leave me, okay?"