☆740.Chapter 740 Su Miao Extra (12)



Chapter 740 Su Miao Extra (12)

When Song Hansheng came out of the shower, the room was empty and there was no sign of Su Miao.

He curled up the corners of his mouth and sneered. It was wishful thinking for the fish that he had already caught ashore to escape and swim back into the sea.

He went over and picked up his coat from the ground, shook it, took out a cell phone from his pocket and made a call.

When Su Miao thought she was living a peaceful life, Song Hansheng had already been keeping an eye on her. He knew when she would be released from prison, who was the first person she met after her release, and he helped her apply for a new ID card and check her bank card. Finally, she came to work in this hotel.

He watched her fall into his sight step by step. How could he let her go like a sheep in the tiger's mouth?

He wanted to see how far the fish with the line in its mouth could swim.

Song Hansheng sat on the edge of the bed, lit a cigarette and suddenly smiled.

Su Miao covered her stomach and felt a strong heat flow down there while running. She ran so fast that she didn't even have time to tidy up her clothes.

When she went downstairs, she ran into Manager Zhang. Seeing her tattered clothes, she smiled ambiguously: "Xiao Su, what did Mr. Song say to you? Why did you come down so soon?"

"Nothing." Su Miao's face was pale, which made her eyes look misty and dark, like thick ink that could not be blurred.

"Where are you going in such a hurry?"

"I have a stomachache and I'm going to get some medicine." Su Miao was running in a hurry, but was stopped by Manager Zhang.

"If you have a stomachache, you can tell me. I'll arrange a doctor for you and get you medicine. Xiao Su, I see you're hooking up with Mr. Song now, so don't forget me when the time comes."

"Get close to him?" Su Miao pondered the word and smiled with an ambiguous smile. "Manager Zhang, I also want to get close to Mr. Song. Look, I've taken off my clothes, but he can't. Let me tell you a secret. Mr. Song is not good at that. He doesn't like women."

"You don't like women? What do you mean?" Manager Zhang instinctively felt that he couldn't listen to what was said next, but he was curious and asked Su Miao uncontrollably.

"That's right..." Su Miao leaned forward and whispered, "Boss Song likes men. Manager Zhang, instead of asking me to be with a rich man, why don't you try it yourself? Being a prostitute is easy. You can make money without even having to lie down."

Manager Zhang was stunned for a moment, then reacted and became angry: "Who are you calling a bitch?"

"I'll scold whoever shouts." Su Miao sneered. Considering the circumstances before and after the incident, she naturally didn't believe that Manager Zhang had no involvement in this matter. Su Miao always retaliated on the spot against those who cheated her. She found the right moment and kicked Manager Zhang in the lower body.

Manager Zhang screamed, "Su Miao, just wait for me."

"Wait till you call me dad, you bastard who helps the evil."

Su Miao turned and ran, she didn't know where she could go.

After thinking about it, she took out her phone and called the police. What if? What if there is justice in this world?

Su Miao explained the reason before and after calling the police, saying that she was harassed by Song Hansheng, and then went into the police station for tea.

The young policeman in front of him was filled with righteous indignation after hearing this, and immediately prepared to arrest the man with handcuffs and electric batons.

Before he even walked out the door, he was stopped.

"What are you doing?"

"Didn't you just hear? She was bullied by a man and almost raped? Aren't we police officers supposed to catch criminals?"

"You call him the criminal based on one-sided statements? At most, he's a suspect. And did you just hear who that woman was talking about? Song Hansheng."

The young policeman scratched his head: "Who is that?"

"The sky of City A."

"But this is J City."

"That doesn't stop him from covering up everything. Anyway, you wait here and keep a close eye on that woman. I'll call the director first."

The young policeman was stopped and sent back. He had just taken office and did not understand the rules and regulations. He only knew justice.

At this moment, he was sitting in front of Su Miao, not knowing how to face her. She was too thin, her clothes were messy, and there was a circle of red marks on her slender white neck. She looked pitiful.

He poured her a cup of hot water: "My name is Xia Mingyang, Xia is the summer, Ming is the brightness, and Yang is the sun."

Su Miao looked up at the young policeman. Just like his name, he was sunny and energetic, and his smile was as bright as the summer sun.

"Thank you, Officer Xia."

Su Miao was a little nervous and took out her cell phone from time to time to see if anyone had sent her a text message or called her.

The only person she could trust here was Qin Mo, but she didn't dare to call him for fear of implicating him.

Su Miao thought about it and realized that someone like her would never find peace anywhere. Even if she went to the police station and said that Song Hansheng had violated her, it would not have any effect on him.

So she thought of the second outcome, turning herself in. She couldn't afford to pay for the flower she broke, and it would be better for her to stay in the police station since she owed Song Hansheng so much money.

Su Miao was feeling a little tired and just beginning to feel sleepy when she heard a noise outside.

"The director is here."

Xia Mingyang followed. Standing next to Director Wang was Song Hansheng. He looked at Su Miao, who was leaning in an inconspicuous corner. "Miao Miao, I'm here to take you home."

Su Miao was frightened awake. She stood up and looked over with a cold gaze.

Seeing Director Wang standing beside Song Hansheng with his waist bowed and his head nodded, he knew there was no hope.

Just as she had thought before, fearing power, who would believe the words of a female prisoner who had just been released from prison?

She felt sick just looking at herself in this state, so who would believe that Song Hansheng had violated her?

It’s not a question of belief or not. These people have no way to deal with Song Hansheng. Since they can’t offend him, they can only oppress the weak.

This world is a world where the strong prey on the weak, and Su Miao has long been accustomed to it. When it comes to talking about fairness, a weak person like her has no right to talk about it.

Su Miao sat still and called out, "Officer Xia."

Xia Mingyang turned around and looked at her.

When Song Hansheng saw the two of them looking at each other, he couldn't help but clench his hands that were hanging on his thighs.

From the moment she came in until now, Su Miao had never looked at him directly. Instead, she had been staring at the man she called Officer Xia.

As if sensing Song Hansheng's slightly cold aura, Su Miao looked over.

Song Hansheng is very good at disguising himself. Even when he is extremely angry, he still has a smile on his face, making it impossible to tell his true emotions.

It's just that those hawk-like eyes are too sharp and captivating. It's not that Su Miao is not afraid of him. Some fear is engraved in her bones, but she has suffered too much pain and despair in prison. On the contrary, she is not as afraid of Song Hansheng as before.

Maybe once people give up a lot of things, their fears will decrease one by one.

Su Miao stood up and said, "I'm turning myself in. I broke his flowers worth millions, and I can't afford to pay for them. You can arrest me. You can decide how many years I'll be in jail. Anyway, I just got out, so there's nothing wrong with me going back."

Director Wang said, "Ms. Su, Mr. Song said before he came that he doesn't mind you breaking his flowers."

Su Miao had no expression. His eyes, dark as dead water, blinked twice. "Then I'll turn myself in. I kicked my manager. Should I be detained for intentional injury?"

I've seen people try various methods to evade responsibility, but this is the first time I've seen someone want so badly to be detained and imprisoned.

"We have also learned about the incident of assault. The other party has decided to resolve it privately. Miss Su, Mr. Song is here to bail you out. You can go back." The deterrent power of Song Hansheng made Director Wang's scalp numb and he broke out in a cold sweat. If it weren't for the wrong occasion, he would have wanted to kneel down and beg Su Miao to take the people back quickly. He couldn't tolerate a great woman like her here.

Su Miao tilted his head: "But what if I don't want to go back?"

Song Hansheng came to life, strode forward and grabbed Su Miao's wrist: "Enough."

Xia Mingyang wanted to go forward but was stopped and watched Su Miao being taken away.

"What are you doing? Xia Mingyang, do you still want to do it?"

Xia Mingyang said like a fool: "Didn't you see that Miss Su didn't want to go with him?"

"Why are you meddling so much in other people's private affairs? It's only natural for a brother to bring his sister home. No one has done anything wrong, understand?"

Xia Mingyang didn't quite understand. He wanted to go out, but when he was stopped, he did something stupid.

Song Hansheng dragged Su Miao out, opened the car door and threw her in.

Su Miao covered her aching stomach, her face turned pale with pain, and even her lips lost their color.

Song Hansheng stood outside the car, looking down at her with a contemptuous tone: "Su Miao, is this all you are capable of?"

He thought Su Miao would be smarter after being released from prison, but he didn't expect that he would still run to the prison at all costs, just like two years ago.

"Have you forgotten how you broke your finger? Why do you want to break a second and a third finger? Will you be more obedient only when all the fingers on your hands are gone?"

Su Miao suddenly lost control of her emotions. She pulled off her gloves and threw them at Song Hansheng's face. Her eyes were bloodshot and her eyeballs were full of red bloodshot. Her eyes were red as if they were filled with tears of blood.

"I haven't forgotten how my finger was broken. They listened to you and hit it with a brick nine times, breaking it!"

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