Chapter 768 Su Miao Extra 40
"Song Hansheng, you just don't want to admit it. You don't want to admit that Su Miao is taking revenge on you in this way. You don't want to admit the harm you've done to her, so you want to use me to offset your mistakes! Wash away your scumbag behavior! Song Hansheng, you're a coward!"
Song Hansheng never showed his emotions, but at this moment, a deep bitterness appeared on his face. Yes, he still didn't want to admit it.
Aunt Liu was sentenced to life imprisonment. Jiang Yurou was right. Everything he was doing now was just to cover up this fact.
All the anger disappeared in an instant. Song Hansheng sat dejectedly on the sofa, rubbing his temples with his hands.
Just when Jiang Yurou thought she could escape this disaster, Song Hansheng spoke up, "Jiang Yurou, even if you say so much, it won't erase the reality that you harmed Su Miao. Even if I dislike someone and don't care about them, you shouldn't use your jealousy to hurt someone in my name. I'm guilty, and you can't escape."
"What should I repay her for?" Jiang Yurou's face became more and more ugly, and she felt increasingly uneasy.
"Did you know that Su Miao has more than a hundred wounds on his body?"
Jiang Yurou naturally knew that the injuries Su Miao suffered in prison were her orders, and the more serious her injuries were, the happier she was.
"Have you seen the wounds on her body?" Song Hansheng asked again.
Jiang Yurou shook her head. She had only heard of it but never seen it. She looked at Song Hansheng and became more and more scared. She wanted to escape, but she knew she couldn't escape today.
Song Hansheng opened the file on the sofa and threw it at Jiang Yurou's face, revealing the photos inside. They were all covered with wounds, new and old wounds superimposed on each other. Even though Jiang Yurou knew from the beginning that Su Miao was seriously injured, she still felt scared when she saw these wounds.
People have a natural fear of horrific wounds. Of course, Jiang Yurou is more guilty and afraid. She is afraid that her body will become like this.
"Su Miao had one finger broken, so I'll break one of yours too. Is that not too much?" Using one finger to repay more than a hundred wounds was already quite merciful.
Song Hansheng still has some softness towards Jiang Yurou.
Jiang Yurou shook her head: "I don't..."
"I'm not negotiating with you. One finger, one life. You choose."
"I won't choose anyone. Song Hansheng, have you forgotten what you promised me? You said you would always protect me and never let me get hurt." After saying that, Jiang Yurou thought of something. She took out the gold chain she had been wearing around her neck, as if she was holding a golden medal of immunity from death. "I was the one who saved you. If it weren't for me, you wouldn't be here today!"
Looking at the chain, Song Hansheng's pupils shrank slightly. When the Song family was in trouble, he and his mother knelt on the road and begged the Su family for help, but the other party didn't even look at them.
The Song family went bankrupt, his father had just died, and his mother was seriously ill. When he was desperate and wanted to commit suicide, Jiang Yurou appeared in front of him, holding this personal gold chain and asked him to exchange it for money to get through this difficult time.
Jiang Yurou is an orphan. It is said that the gold necklace was worn by the dean when she was picked up. It is a very important gold necklace and may be related to her biological parents.
In order to help him, she even gave up such a valuable thing.
She could do this for him when they just met by chance, but the Su family not only treated him as a stranger after knowing him for so long, but also insulted him like a dog.
Whenever he thought of these things, Song Hansheng hated the Su family to the core. Fortunately, the Su family finally got their retribution, and he also tasted the pleasure of revenge on Su Miao.
Song Hansheng suddenly reached out and grabbed the chain around her neck and pulled it hard, breaking the connection. Jiang Yurou felt a pain in her neck and subconsciously reached out to touch the back of her neck, only to feel blood. The gold necklace was in Song Hansheng's hand.
When Song Hansheng pawned his gold necklace, he kept keeping an eye out for any news about the necklace and asked the store owner not to sell it. As long as they kept it, he would definitely pawn it back for any amount of money.
After he had some money in hand, Song Hansheng actually bought back the gold necklace, spending twice the original price. There was a gold pendant on the necklace with a piece of red jadeite inlaid on it. The pendant looked like auspicious clouds, which was the most valuable part of the necklace.
After redeeming it, he returned the necklace to Jiang Yurou, but Jiang Yurou rarely wore it, saying that the necklace was too precious. Even if she wore it occasionally, she would put it inside her clothes and never show it.
Seeing it now, it seemed like a lifetime ago. Song Hansheng pinched the pendant on the necklace tightly.
"I take back what I said."
"How could you..." Jiang Yurou didn't expect Song Hansheng to be so decisive. She couldn't believe it.
Song Hansheng said: "Yes, without this necklace of yours I might not be where I am today, but isn't it the same for you? Without me, Jiang Yurou, are you sure you can walk out of the orphanage safely? And this necklace, do you think you can keep it in a place like an orphanage?" It is said that wealth should not be exposed. This gold necklace is too conspicuous. I don't know how Jiang Yurou was not robbed at that time. An innocent man is guilty of possessing a treasure. An orphan with no background wearing a gold chain worth hundreds of thousands of dollars, showing off his wealth will only cause trouble.
Jiang Yurou did not have a good life in the orphanage. She was bullied by the older children. She was pretty and was almost adopted by a pedophile. Fortunately, Song Hansheng discovered it in time and dealt with it.
"After all, I've already paid you back." The necklace was returned. The money he spent on her gave him much more energy than a necklace.
"But you have to pay back what you owe Su Miao." Song Hansheng took action right after he finished speaking. The remaining bodyguards understood what he meant with just one look. They went over and pressed Jiang Yurou to the ground. They clenched their fists, stretched out their fingers one by one and pressed them hard on the ground. With such force, Jiang Yurou could not break free even if she tried her best.
Song Hansheng held a knife and squatted in front of Jiang Yurou, with the tip of the knife close to him, and he wanted to do it himself.
Jiang Yurou struggled, crying out loud, her voice hoarse: "Song Hansheng, don't do this to me. No one in this world loves you more than I do. Song Hansheng, take a good look at me. Do you really want to cut off my fingers for that cold-blooded Su Miao? Don't forget how her family treated you. Su Miao stabbed you 29 times. She wanted you dead. I was just angry that she hurt you, so I took revenge on her. I did it because I care about you..."
Song Hansheng seemed not to hear. He touched Jiang Yurou's hand. Jiang Yurou's hand was smooth and slender. Su Miao looked extremely ugly compared to her.
"Even if I deserve revenge for the 29 stab wounds she inflicted on me, I should have done it myself, not asked you to use me." Thinking of Su Miao's hands and the wounds all over her body, his heart suddenly sank, and he felt a sense of weightlessness. "It's just a broken finger, not being doused in hot oil, or enduring two years of darkness. Jiang Yurou, just be content."
Jiang Yurou's whole body stiffened. She was pressed to the ground with her face pressed against it. The cold floor rubbed her so hard that it hurt. She looked very miserable.
She lost her left leg in the car accident three years ago, but with Song Hansheng's favoritism and trust, she felt that she had won.
Later, when Su Miao was imprisoned, she felt that she had no threat for the rest of her life.
She was so confident in her position in Song Hansheng's heart that she never considered a way out.
Only now did she realize that she had underestimated Su Miao's position in Song Hansheng's heart and overestimated Song Hansheng's attitude towards her.
The moment Song Hansheng's knife fell, she thought of what Su Miao said to her that day.
"You're over thirty, you don't have the innocence of a child, nor the good looks. Not only are you physically disabled, but your intelligence has also declined. You don't have the abilities commensurate with your age, yet you cling to men like a dodder all day long. If I were you, even with nothing left, I would still choose to maintain my dignity, kindness, and morality, and not let myself be left with nothing, crying out like a pathetic creature."
Just like she lost her legs three years ago, now she lost her fingers. She really is the most ridiculous and pitiful thing in the world.
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