Mr. Li, Madam, she is not guilty of death

Su Miao did what she said, and after three days, she took a temporary ID card and went to reapply for a bank card. After checking the account of the replaced card, the money on the card with a large denomination was gone, and there was only one card left, with only 8000 yuan in it. Not yet ten thousand.

What can this do?He couldn't even return Qin Mo's favor.

Why did she lose her money? Song Hansheng transferred it without even thinking about it. In those years, she made more money and spent more money, but she saved more than 100 million scattered, and now it's all gone.

Originally there was still a house, but because Song Hansheng was stabbed, the house has been mortgaged to him.

I thought that a house would be enough, but I didn't expect that the money in the card was gone.

If the money is gone, she really will not come back. She can't kill herself and go to Song Hansheng to ask for money, can she?

Su Miao has been depressed since she got out of the bank. In order to get these cards, she went back and forth to several places, and Qin Mo was always by her side.

"What's the matter..." Qin Mo saw that she was clenching the card tightly in her hand. The card was quite hard, and as she exerted force, a red mark appeared on the palm of her hand.

Qin Mo looked at the bank card in her hand and suddenly understood something. Su Miao was still telling him this morning that when she moved to another city, she would use the money she had saved in the past few years to buy a small house, and also Invite Qin Mo to dinner.

She just got the card but she wasn't happy at all, which only meant that the money in the card was gone.

"If you are in a hurry to use the money, I have it here. How much do you want?"

"No need, I still have some money, but I can't treat you to a big meal." Su Miao showed a pale smile, her eyes were a little red.

"Do you still want to go abroad?"

How could she go to a foreign place where she didn't know where she was born?This idea can only be temporarily stopped.

"I'll go as soon as I save some money." At least [-] to [-] yuan is saved. It's hard for her to find a job now. Looking for a job depends on her education background. Su Miao has a high education background. Unfortunately, she is now a labor reform prisoner, and her education background is useless.

What Su Miao wants to do, Qin Mo will not stop him. He will support her if she wants to do it. Most of the time, Qin Mo is carefully watching Su Miao, helping her silently, and not putting pressure on her.

In a sense, he gave Su Miao freedom and self-esteem, and also gave her a sense of security.

They are closer than friends. They have known each other for a long time, and they have experienced so many things together. Qin Mo understands Su Miao too well.

Su Miao found a job through someone's introduction, working as a waiter at the back door of a hotel, regardless of personal experience, as long as she is a little bit decent-looking.

Su Miao is very suitable, she put on a little makeup, tidied her hair, and her facial features are correct and lovely, without any sense of alienation, making people want to get close.

The steward arranged her at the back door, where there were few people entering and leaving, and only two people were left, and they took turns changing shifts during meals.

Su Miao wears the work clothes issued by the hotel. Affected by the epidemic, she must wear a mask and gloves on her face. This can just cover her crippled hands. Because it is winter, the gloves are made of leather. She has been working for a week and has not yet recovered. man finds her hand.

Standing at the door to welcome guests, the job is very simple, just stand and say "Welcome" when people come in

When people come out, just shout again: "Come next time" and that's it.

Compared with the main entrance, the back here is much easier, and there are less than twenty people I can see in a day.

This day Su Miao went to eat with someone else, and she was the only one at the back door, her stomach suddenly hurt badly, and then a hot current came from under her body.

This feels... Oops, I'm on my period.

Su Miao's menstruation has always been forbidden, and the two years of prison have already destroyed her body. Every time she has her period, her stomach hurts so badly that she has vomiting and diarrhea, her abdomen is cold, her waist is sore, and even her spine hurts unbearably. Can't help but bend forward.

Every time she has her period, she just wants to squat, but she will get dizzy after squatting for a long time, her eyes will become dark and she can't stand up, so she can only squat on the ground.

It would be great if I could find a place to fall asleep, but now she is still at work, another colleague went to eat, and she is the only one here and she can't leave.

The blood was surging, and there was a knife in the abdomen. Su Miao hated the current body, it was getting worse and worse, and it couldn't get better.

She wants to buy painkillers. She has taken too many painkillers, and the painkillers have little effect on her. Every time she comes here, she will take several pills to relieve the pain in her body.

There is no way not to eat, she is not very painful.

Su Miao was dripping with cold sweat from the pain, she leaned forward slightly and arched her upper body, her eyes were open, and she saw things with double images, as if something was shaking.

Suddenly there was a sound of footsteps ahead, and Su Miao saw a pair of black high-end men's leather shoes slowly approaching from the edge of her field of vision. She lowered her head, and immediately opened her mouth to say, "Welcome."

The pair of leather shoes suddenly stopped in front of her eyes. The person who came did not speak or move. Su Miao originally lowered her head. After feeling the hot gaze from above her head, she raised her head slightly and her eyes stopped.

It was Song Hansheng.

Su Miao did not expect to meet Song Hansheng here, she knew that this day would not be able to hide, after all, this place is not very big, people's fate may be fate, hundreds of millions of roads will always meet at a fork, but Su Miao I didn't expect this evil fate to come so quickly.

Su Miao looked at Song Hansheng's dark pupils, and was shocked by the cold light in his eyes, and forgot the pain in her abdomen for a while.