Chapter 746 Su Miao Extra 18
Being with Song Hansheng, spending time on him, and working hard to marry him and become Mrs. Song, all of this has become a habit for Jiang Yurou.
She will do anything to achieve her goal, and no one can stand in her way.
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Su Miao followed him in and took a look at the food on the table. All of the dishes were made according to Song Hansheng's taste, and it was obvious that a lot of thought had been put into them.
Su Miao and Jiang Yurou have two completely different personalities. Compared to Jiang Yurou who wants to rely on men to get to the top, Su Miao prefers to rely on herself. Perhaps it is because of their different experiences, Su Miao has a strong personality and speaks directly.
The dean once said that she was too straightforward and would not speak fluently, like a double-edged sword that hurt not only others but also herself.
Su Miao never compromises herself when it comes to food. Fortunately, Song Hansheng has a light taste, and the dishes on this table are enough for her to eat.
"I remember Su Miao's taste is more towards spicy food, right? I'll make you some spicy boiled fish someday."
Su Miao scooped a bowl of soup and smacked his lips. To be honest, the soup didn't taste as good as Qin Mo's.
She raised her head slowly, still holding the soup bowl in her hand, and pretended to be obedient as she looked at Jiang Yurou: "My stomach is not good now and I can't eat spicy food. I can only eat light food. Sister Yurou, you don't have to consider my taste. I'm just eating light food like Brother Hansheng now. In the future, you can just make a double portion into a triple portion."
As soon as they entered the house, arrangements for the future had already been made. Jiang Yurou was so frustrated that she couldn't change her expression and could only smile stiffly. Su Miao really treated her as a cooking servant.
There is no need to feel sorry for the free servant. Since Jiang Yurou likes to pretend to be virtuous so much, let her pretend to be virtuous to her heart's content.
Jiang Yurou gritted her teeth, watching Su Miao take another sip of the soup from the bowl, savoring it as she drank. "It tastes good, but the ribs could be stewed a little longer. I just ate one and it wasn't boneless. The yam is also the wrong kind. I'll try it with an iron stick handle next time. I like the ones with a softer texture."
As he spoke, he did not forget to turn his head and ask Song Hansheng: "What do you think, Brother Hansheng?"
"Well, as long as you like it."
If Jiang Yurou didn't want to maintain her image in Song Hansheng's eyes, she would have thrown the bowl and left. She was not as good as a fiancée as they were as a pair of "brother and sister" who had no blood relationship.
Jiang Yurou glanced at Su Miao, who was sitting opposite her. Looking at her holding the bowl, she caught a sharp glimpse of her mutilated right hand. The place where the little finger should be was gone, and it was bare and ugly.
"It's gone." Su Miao said lightly, as if it wasn't her who had the broken little finger.
On the contrary, Song Hansheng's heart was inexplicably twisted again. He wanted to control his brain and not think too much, but whenever Su Miao's broken little finger was mentioned, he couldn't help but think of her hoarse words in the car and the cruel picture in the words.
Su Miao was pressed into the bathroom sink and hit nine times in a row with bricks by a group of people. Finally, an intact finger was smashed into a pile of mud and washed away by the water.
Whenever he thought of this scene, his fingers couldn't help but shrink, as if he tasted the pain.
Song Hansheng intended to punish Su Miao, but he didn't expect her to pay such a high price. He also didn't expect that he would feel distressed when he saw Su Miao again.
Did I do something wrong?
Song Hansheng asked himself, but no one answered.
Women's bodies are more sensitive than men's, including pain. Su Miao is afraid of pain, and her idea of becoming a doctor was simple when she was a child.
That is, if you are sick, you should treat it yourself and avoid injections if possible. The little girl who was once afraid of injections is now covered with bruises and her fingers are broken.
"How come it's gone?" Jiang Yurou asked, looking concerned like a mistress greeting her concubine.
"There's nothing to worry about in prison, Sister Yurou. My broken pinky finger is better than your left leg amputated below the knee. At most, I can't be a doctor anymore, but it won't affect my normal life. Unlike you, it's inconvenient to go anywhere and you have to wear long skirts all year round. I remember you used to love wearing bikinis that showed off your thighs. Now that you have no legs, I'm afraid it's hard for you to even do intimate things with others, let alone wear a bikini."
"Su Miao!" Jiang Yurou finally roared without caring about her image. Her voice was as sharp as a drake and very unpleasant.
Jiang Yurou has a face as white as a lotus. Her facial features are not delicate and look pretty at most when put together. Since her left leg was amputated, Jiang Yurou has been depressed for a year and is very thin. Her original face was a melon-shaped face, but now she is so thin that her face looks like a monkey. When she is angry, she looks like a red orangutan with its hair standing on end.
"Huh? What's wrong? Aren't you concerned about my hands? Then it's only right for me to care about your legs. Sister Yurou, why are you angry?"
You are all thousand-year-old foxes, what are you talking about with me about Liao Zhai?
Su Miao has seen too many white lotuses. Take Xia Mingyue for example. Jiang Yurou’s level was really too poor.
Jiang Yurou really couldn't bear it anymore. If she continued to endure it, she would become a crow. It was like this on the first day. If she lived with Su Miao for the rest of her life, how many crow's feet would she get from anger?
Jiang Yurou has always known that Su Miao is not easy to deal with, but she didn't expect that Su Miao would be even more difficult to deal with after being released from prison. Did he learn this from other prisoners in prison?
The most hateful thing was that Song Hansheng didn't stand on her side at all and allowed Su Miao to humiliate her. At this time, he still had the time to drink soup there and even put vegetables into Su Miao's bowl to let her eat more.
Can't he see that Su Miao is a green tea?
Song Hansheng spoke up: "Keep your voice down while eating."
These words were directed at Jiang Yurou. Jiang Yurou clenched the chopsticks in her hand, and finally put them down: "Su Miao, I am half your sister-in-law. I have something to tell you from the bottom of my heart. Your brother and I are getting married soon. You and your brother are not related by blood. Being too close will only make outsiders laugh at you. Also... I noticed that you have changed a lot since you were released from prison. Did you learn bad habits by hanging out with other prisoners in prison? You should be protected both physically and mentally. I happen to know a psychologist. Why don't you stay in the hospital for a while?"
That’s it?
Su Miao looked at Jiang Yurou with some disappointment. Maybe it was because Song Hansheng was here today, otherwise these words plus a check for 50 million would be a perfect match.
Song Hansheng was a little unhappy with Jiang Yurou's arrangement: "Su Miao just came back from the hospital. The doctor checked and said he's fine. He will recuperate at home from now on. If you don't feel comfortable with it, you can go to the villa in the South District."
Jiang Yurou's eyes reddened as she choked up, "Song Hansheng... I know about the relationship between you and Su Miao. Just because I don't say it doesn't mean I don't mind. But it was you who said you wanted to marry me. We've known each other for so many years, and I've waited for you for ten years. How many decades are there in a lifetime?"
Her eyes, with tears in them, looked quite charming and made me feel sorry for her.
Song Hansheng was also obviously stunned. He should have married Jiang Yurou. He should have married her a long time ago, but Su Miao kept delaying it.
With a bang, Su Miao put down her bowl and chopsticks, and stood up in one go. Her face was filled with three parts of complaint, two parts of grievance, and five parts of sarcasm: "Brother Hansheng is such an outstanding person, it's normal for him to play two women at the same time. If you don't want to sit here, just move away. There are more people sitting here. Sister Yurou, you are so ignorant. You actually use me to threaten others. Unlike me, I only feel sorry for my brother."
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