Chapter 774 Su Miao Extra Chapter 46
Song Hansheng couldn't stand Su Miao's mocking look. After being slapped, he actually leaned over, pinched Su Miao's chin and kissed her.
He lowered his head and kissed her lips, but was greeted by her sharp teeth.
His lips were soon bitten, and the smell of blood spread in the mouths of both of them.
Song Hansheng didn't dodge and continued to kiss him gently. Most of the time, Song Hansheng's kisses gave Su Miao the feeling of being forced and coercive, as if he wanted to swallow him into his stomach. It seemed that he had never had a kiss as gentle as this one.
He was so careful, as if he was treating something fragile.
A gentle kiss goes deeper into the heart, lingering and sad, trying to secretly melt the heart.
But Su Miao's heart had long been broken. She was no longer an innocent girl and would not be willing to give her heart away just because of his gentle kiss.
The taste of blood in his mouth became stronger and stronger. Until he stopped, Su Miao's sharp teeth did not let go of his lower lip.
After a while, Su Miao let go, tilted his head and spat out the blood in his mouth, staining the sheets red.
All this blood belongs to Song Hansheng. She hates Song Hansheng so much that she really wants to bite him to death and suck all his blood!
Song Hansheng clearly felt Su Miao's hatred. He wiped his mouth, which was burning with pain. He swallowed the blood in his mouth and said, "Teeth can hurt people more deeply than hands. If you are not satisfied, you can keep biting until you are satisfied."
"I'm disgusted. If you really want to vent my anger, just jump off this eighteenth floor."
If I jump and die, who will take care of you? "Song Hansheng fell into paranoia. He seemed not to see the disgust in his eyes and continued, "Su Miao, let's stop fighting, okay? Don't have children. I've sent Jiang Yurou and those who hurt you away. From now on, it's just the two of us. I won't force you. Even if you treat me as your brother like before, it's fine."
Even after they were in bed, he still called her brother. Song Hansheng might have just said it casually without any real intention, but Su Miao always felt that it was tainted with filth.
Su Miao narrowed her eyes, feeling a tightness in her chest. "We'll never be okay, Song Hansheng. I really wanted to bite you to death just now, but I don't have the strength anymore."
"However, letting you die so easily is really too easy for you. People like you deserve to live a long life of loneliness, never getting what you want, and living a life worse than death..."
Song Hansheng's heart palpitated, and he interrupted her: "No, I will let you stay with me forever, and we will live together until we grow old."
Su Miao smiled. No one knew what she was laughing at, but her lifeless eyes made people feel uneasy for no reason.
"Jiang Yurou should be in jail by now."
"yes."
"Song Hansheng, don't you hate me? I called the police and had your sweetheart arrested. Oh, that's right..." Su Miao paused and chuckled to himself, "With your incredible abilities, you could have gotten the murderer Jiang Yurou out of jail in a matter of minutes. You said you couldn't bear to part with her and wanted to repay her for saving your life, so why didn't you marry her? You two are like flies and dung beetles, and you won't have to harm anyone else if you're together."
Su Miao had already given up, and Song Hansheng was powerless. He had to make a choice: "Jiang Yurou can't go to jail..."
"If she can't get in, then I can. What a great honor!"
Song Hansheng said in a panic: "Su Miao, I promise you this is the last time, I will have someone keep an eye on her."
Su Miao said with a forced smile, "Having people keep an eye on her? That's quite a punishment. Song Hansheng, I really admire your methods. Do you want me to get a few more people to keep an eye on her?"
"What..." Song Hansheng didn't quite understand what Su Miao meant.
The smile on Su Miao's face suddenly became strange: "Have you not opened your phone yet to check the internet?"
As soon as she finished speaking, footsteps were heard in the corridor. The assistant who had left not long ago came back.
"Mr. Song, there's something wrong with Miss Jiang."
"Didn't she pick up the phone?" Song Hansheng didn't want to talk about Jiang Yurou in front of Su Miao anymore and wanted to leave. If she didn't pick up the phone, then he would be the only one who could do it.
"No... the information was received, but I don't know who leaked the news that Miss Jiang poisoned someone, and Su..." The assistant glanced at Su Miao, who was lying on the bed and giving him a meaningful smile.
Su Miao: "Go on, I don't mind."
The assistant swallowed and looked at Song Hansheng and said, "And Miss Su's miscarriage and her relationship with you..."
Before the assistant could finish his words, someone else came in, this time another medical staff member.
"A lot of reporters and media are here, wanting to interview Miss Su. Is Miss Su awake?"
"woke up."
Things came one after another, making it difficult for him to react. Su Miao propped himself up and tried to get up.
She had just finished the operation and shouldn't have gotten out of bed, so Song Hansheng stopped her.
Su Miao raised his head, his face covered with a layer of frost. "Song Hansheng, don't force me to die now, get out of here!"
"You're not fit to go out."
Su Miao looked at the nurse standing beside her and asked, "Could you please borrow a wheelchair?"
"Okay, I'll go now." The young nurse walked quickly and soon came over pushing a wheelchair.
Su Miao insisted on going out. She still had an IV in her hand. After a short break from infusing the medicine, she could continue the infusion when she came back without having to get another needle.
The young nurse walked forward and pushed Song Hansheng away without leaving a trace. As a nurse, she had some strength. Even though Su Miao was as thin as a bamboo pole, she could easily pick her up from the bed and put her in the wheelchair.
Her hands were very cold because of the infusion. The cold liquid was constantly being poured into her hands, and even though the air conditioner in the ward was on, it couldn't warm them up.
Su Miao sat in a wheelchair, looking haggard, like a soulless doll. Song Hansheng knew that he could not stop Su Miao like this. She was using half of her life to fight him. If he dared to use any force on her, there was no doubt that Su Miao would really do what she said and die now.
Song Hansheng might be able to leave Su Miao with many things, but he couldn't save her life. With Su Miao, she had plenty of ways to commit suicide and exhaust her life.
She is a doctor, and she really knows how to die quickly better than anyone else. She is still alive now, just thinking about revenge on Song Hansheng and Jiang Yurou.
Song Hansheng moved his lips, but still didn't say a word.
The pain in his heart never subsided. He stood aside and looked at Su Miao in the wheelchair, his eyes moving from her sickly face to her slender wrists, as if a gust of wind would blow her away.
After bringing Su Miao back home, in order to prepare for pregnancy, Song Hansheng made nutritionally balanced meals for her three times a day. Later, when she became pregnant, she was even more careful about her diet. Song Hansheng thought in his heart that he must take good care of her, but her health was getting worse and worse, and she had more injuries. It seemed that he had always failed to achieve his goals with Su Miao.
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