Chapter 788 Su Miao Extra Chapter 60
Qin Mo originally wanted to not disturb Su Miao's sleep and let her have a good rest. Anyway, she didn't have anything to do now, so she could sleep however she wanted. He could leave her a text message to tell her that he was going to work and asked her to have a good meal.
But for some reason, his heart always tightened from time to time, as if being strangled by a rope, and the uneasy feeling that something was about to happen always hung over his heart.
In the end, Qin Mo was still worried, so he walked towards Su Miao's room. He knocked on the door, wanting to wake Su Miao up as usual.
"Doctor Su, get up and have breakfast."
No sound.
"Su Miao, Miao Miao, you little lazy bug, I made you chicken porridge and your favorite Sprite pickled radish. Hurry up and have breakfast, then go back to sleep..." By the end of his shout, Qin Mo's voice had unconsciously trembled.
He had an inexplicable intuition that Su Miao had left, and when he opened the door, she was definitely not inside.
He put his hand on the door handle, wanting to push it but not daring to. When people don't accept reality, they can keep deceiving themselves. He could even deceive himself that Su Miao was still sleeping inside and she hadn't left.
Just as Su Miao understood Qin Mo, Qin Mo also understood Su Miao. She had a short sleep and would not be sleepy. Normally, the slightest noise would wake her up. Now that he was knocking on the door outside and calling her so many times, how could she not respond?
So there must be no one inside.
Even if he didn't want to accept it, he had to accept it. Qin Mo opened the door and a gust of wind blew in. The window in Su Miao's room was open and the breeze gently blew the curtains. The bedroom was so small that it was visible at a glance. The quilt was neatly folded. The room was clean, even the trash can was clean.
Su Miao was indeed gone. Qin Mo didn't even know when she left. She left quietly without even telling him.
Qin Mo opened the closet. All her clothes were still there, along with her favorite books on the shelf, the tablet he gave her to play games and watch videos, and the shells he'd picked up at the beach and the peach branches he'd made into dried flowers...
It seems that everything is left and everything is there, the only thing missing is that important person.
Su Miao did not take anything from the room. These things should be precious to her. Qin Mo walked in silently and quietly and picked up the shells on the table.
Maybe Su Miao will come back. She just went out for a walk. Give her a call. What if she answers and comes back?
Qin Mo quickly took out his cell phone and called Su Miao, and soon a female voice came from the system.
——Sorry, the number you dialed is turned off, please wait...
The power is turned off.
…
On the other side, Su Miao got into a car and told the driver an address.
The song playing in the driver's car was exactly that song: The truth that you leave, Qin Mo's favorite song.
Soon the song was over, and Su Miao said, "Um... can you play the previous song again?"
Su Miao was wearing a mask. After she got on the car, she only said where she was going. The driver saw her staring out the window with the mask on all the way, so he said a few words to her. She only answered with "um" and looked like she didn't want to talk, so he didn't take the initiative to talk to her.
He was somewhat surprised to see her speak now: "Do you like that song?" The driver said as he turned the music to the previous one, and the familiar piano music came again.
Su Miao nodded and said, "I like it." He also liked the song.
The driver simply put this piano piece on repeat and played it all the way. It lasted for a full hour, and Su Miao seemed to never get tired of it.
This song representing "parting" is just like her mood at the moment: regretful, not wanting to leave but having to leave.
Since there is no way to go back to the past, we should keep our distance.
Su Miao arrived at the location specified in the text message. After paying the fare, she opened the location and made a phone call.
"I'm here, where are you?"
"Wait."
They left at one in the morning, stopped and walked several times before finally hailing a taxi. When they arrived here, it was only four in the morning. The sky was pitch black. The night sky before dawn is the darkest. Su Miao waited for nearly fifteen minutes before finally hearing some movement.
She looked at the person in front of her. Jiang Yurou, who was supposed to be in a mental hospital, appeared here. After not seeing her for more than a month, she had become so thin that her bones were broken and deformed. Her hair was sparse and her hairline was visibly receding. Su Miao looked her up from head to toe. She had lost her legs before and now she had lost her fingers too.
Even her left leg prosthesis had changed. The material was not as good as before, and she walked with a limp. Su Miao looked behind her.
"No need to look, I'm alone." She actually wanted to hire someone to torture Su Miao. She was being watched in the mental hospital, and her money had long been used to pay for her escape. How could she afford to hire someone to work for her? Song Hansheng had given her a lot of bank cards and money in the past, but now they were either taken away by him or blocked. The little money she had left was from her previous job savings.
As expected, you have to rely on yourself for everything, even the money you can only use is the money you save through your own hard work.
Su Miao retracted his gaze and got straight to the point: "How did my parents die?"
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