Chapter 790 Su Miao Extra Chapter 62
To put it bluntly, Su Miao brought disaster upon his own family. Have you heard the story of Mr. Dongguo and the wolf? You saved a wolf, only to be eaten by it.
Jiang Yurou crossed her arms and said calmly, "If you hadn't given me that gold chain, Song Hansheng wouldn't have survived. If he had died, no one would have helped the Su family's enemies, he wouldn't have been betrayed, your father wouldn't have gone to jail, your Su family wouldn't have gone bankrupt, and your parents wouldn't have committed suicide in prison, one in prison, and the other jumping off a building."
The truth was so cruel that Su Miao felt as if something in her heart collapsed. She closed her eyes tightly, and her brain was numb with Jiang Yurou's words. She knew that Jiang Yurou told her the truth just to see her feel uncomfortable, self-blame, pain and guilt. The deeper meaning might be that she wanted to see her and Song Hansheng kill each other.
If she gets angry now, it will only do what Jiang Yurou wants. Besides, what's the use of getting angry in changing anything?
It couldn't be changed, but she just couldn't control herself. She rushed forward, and the sudden action scared Jiang Yurou. She staggered back, and her right foot tripped over her left prosthesis, and she fell backward uncontrollably. Su Miao rushed forward and accurately grabbed Jiang Yurou's neck with his hands.
"You're really good at shirking responsibility. What kind of confidence does Jiang Yurou have that allows you to bark in front of me?"
Jiang Yurou wanted to struggle, but the next second she saw Su Miao holding a knife against her neck: "I advise you not to move. I'm not in a good mood right now, and I might take your life if I'm not careful."
She held the knife tightly in her hand, as if it would pierce her artery in the next second. The tip of the knife had already penetrated a little, and blood was flowing out.
Jiang Yurou tensed up immediately. Under intense tension, her five senses became particularly sharp, especially the sense of touch. However, in a short time, Jiang Yurou had already broken out in cold sweat.
"Su Miao, do you want to kill someone? Aren't you afraid of going to jail?"
Su Miao sneered, her expression cold: "Do I need to remind you that I stabbed Song Hansheng 29 times and went to jail? I've been there once, so why should I be afraid of going there a second time?" She was trying hard to suppress her turbulent emotions.
"You're right. I should hate myself. If I hadn't given you that pendant and asked you to pass it on to Song Hansheng, perhaps my family wouldn't have ended up like this. But more than hating myself, I hate you, the villain who got in the middle and fanned the flames. You want to see Song Hansheng and I kill each other, right?"
Jiang Yurou's breathing was stunned, and the subtle expression on her face did not escape Su Miao's eyes.
"Jiang Yurou, sometimes I don't know whether to say you are smart or stupid, but thank you for telling me the truth. I am indeed very angry now, but before I get rid of Song Hansheng, I want to get rid of you first."
Jiang Yurou was indeed clever, but every time her cleverness hit a wall with Su Miao, she never learned her lesson.
Typical of innocent people, stupid and bold people!
Su Miao even wondered how Jiang Yurou managed to survive until now. Without Song Hansheng's protection, she would have died long ago in an orphanage.
"Be good and don't move. My hands are not as steady as before. I might stab you to death with one blow. You'd better be careful." Su Miao's voice was clear and sarcastic.
Jiang Yurou really didn't dare to move. She only saw Su Miao holding a knife against her neck with one hand, and reaching into her clothes with the other hand to take out a pill.
"Open your mouth."
"What is this, Su Miao, what are you going to feed me?"
Su Miao was too lazy to talk nonsense with her and just held the knife and stabbed it hard into the flesh. The pain made Jiang Yurou open her mouth involuntarily, and it was at this time that Su Miao stuffed the medicine into her mouth.
The powerful anesthetic was researched by Qin Mo himself and was already at home. When Su Miao saw it, he took one with him just in case.
Not long after eating, Jiang Yurou closed her eyes involuntarily. Su Miao put away the knife and dragged Jiang Yurou inside. She came early and observed the surroundings. This place was too hidden and usually no one would appear there. There was an abandoned cement factory inside the alley.
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At this time, Qin Mo was still looking at Su Miao's bedroom with loss. He couldn't help but think too much when he couldn't get through to Su Miao's phone.
Would Su Miao come back after leaving? Why did she leave? Was she tired of him? Or did she want to avoid him for fear of bothering him? Or was it because of something else, someone else?
Su Miao is not the kind of person who would leave without saying goodbye. There must be other reasons. Qin Mo kept calling Su Miao, praying that she would be the first to receive his call after turning on her phone.
Qin Mo held the phone in one hand, listening to the notification tone, and with the other hand he rummaged through the cabinet to see if Su Miao had taken anything else away.
Qin Mo has a good memory and he always remembers clearly where he puts things he has used. In the knife storage box, Qin Mo found that a scalpel was missing and the position of the medicine box had also changed. It was obvious that Su Miao had moved it.
Qin Mo's face changed, his heart skipped a beat, and the feeling of uneasiness grew stronger. Thinking of Su Miao's strange expression yesterday, Qin Mo hung up the phone without thinking and made a call.
Where on earth did Su Miao go with the knife and medicine? Was she going to get depressed?
No, she wouldn't... She had endured two painful years in prison and was bullied by Song Hansheng for so long. Now she had finally escaped from his control. She wouldn't let herself get over it.
Qin Mo tried hard to calm himself, but his breathing became more and more disordered, and a very bad thought arose in his mind. That thought made his heart ache uncontrollably. He opened his mouth, but the pain was so severe that he couldn't breathe until the phone rang.
Qin Mo said: "Song Hansheng, is Miaomiao with you?"
If Qin Mo were to ask who in this world had the ability to stir up Su Miao's emotions and threaten her to leave on her own, he could only think of Song Hansheng.
When mentioning Song Hansheng, Qin Mo couldn't help but think of another person. They both had dark paranoia in their bones, cruel methods, and strong possessiveness and control. For example, Song Hansheng is sick now, and he can't get attention from Su Miao by being pitiful, so he might use force to keep her by his side.
Qin Mo had seen this kind of person before, so it was no wonder that he thought this way about Song Hansheng.
What's more, he had no good impression of Song Hansheng at all. Once there is a gap in a person's impression of others, it will be difficult to establish trust in that person.
It's like having a habitual thief around you. When something is lost, even if he didn't steal it, he will be listed as the first suspect.
"What?" Song Hansheng's voice was a little hoarse.
Qin Mo was immediately enraged. "You're still pretending to be me? Miaomiao just left and now you've suddenly disappeared. Who else could it be if not you? Song Hansheng, can you be a bit more kind? Do you want her to die with you?!"
It took Song Hansheng a few seconds to react, "Su Miao is missing?"
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