Song Jingcheng listened quietly and did not dare to refute.
"Get down, hold up your shirt, and I'll give you some stitches in your back."
Song Jingcheng was a little hesitant.
Su Jin had no choice but to do it herself. When she lifted up Song Jingcheng's shirt and vest and saw the old scars on his back from whipping, the disgust in her eyes suddenly turned into surprise and heartache.
"Who hit me?"
"You little brat, you've grown so big for nothing, and now you're being beaten so badly, aren't you ashamed?"
"Who hit me?" Su Jin was furious, and seemed to be ready to roll up his sleeves to help Song Jingcheng fight.
Song Jingcheng felt very upset.
This is the first time someone feels sorry for him and wants to seek justice for him.
After a while, Song Jingcheng whispered, "My mother."
Su Jin was stunned.
Inserting the needle into the acupuncture point, Su Jin said, "You didn't eat anything tonight. I'll go get you some hot chicken soup."
"That's good stuff. I specially stewed it for Miaomiao to nourish her body. It's a good deal for you."
The old man didn't know how to comfort Song Jingcheng. After thinking about it, he decided that it would be more practical to feed him delicious food.
Song Jingcheng had no appetite and couldn't taste anything.
But after drinking the bowl of chicken soup, his whole stomach felt warm.
Looking at the old man busy in the kitchen, Song Jingcheng secretly vowed to protect the old man's safety.
*
After waking up from a hangover, Shen He was still full of energy.
She drove Su Jin to work, and on the way, Su Jin kept asking her in a roundabout way about Song Jingcheng's family situation.
Noticing that grandma was particularly concerned about Song Jingcheng's mother, Shen He asked her, "Did Song Jingcheng talk to you about his mother last night?"
"No, not really. I gave him an injection and saw the scar on his back."
Su Jin thought of the scars on Song Jingcheng's back and cursed with gritted teeth: "Is there something wrong with Song Jingcheng's mother? Although it is said that a good son is made under the stick, it is not right to beat a child so much that his back is covered with scars."
"I see those scars are from many years ago. They are all old scars. Just imagine how hard that child must have lived in his childhood."
Chen He understood that grandma was feeling pity for Song Jingcheng.
Tsk.
Song Jingcheng, that scheming man, might have deliberately revealed his scar in order to gain grandma's sympathy.
What a trick of inflicting pain on one's self.
"He's a really ruthless character. I heard that Mu Tingyun was kidnapped at the age of 18, and it was his mother who planned it..."
As he was speaking, a red car parked on the side of the road suddenly started, its speed instantly increasing to more than fifty yards per hour, and rushed straight towards Shen He's car!
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