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

Chapter 763 Su Miao Extra Story 35

Song Hansheng thought of it, yes, Jiang Yurou bribed Aunt Liu, it was the medicine Aunt Liu gave that killed the child in Su Miao's stomach.

But Su Miao was also an accomplice in killing the child. It is more accurate to say that she was the instigator than an accomplice. She began to calculate step by step. From the moment she promised him that she would conceive a child, she had already calculated to this day.

Otherwise, she would not have endured the pain of miscarriage until the child was completely drained before being sent to the hospital.

I have to say, Su Miao is so ruthless, she used a child to plot against her, and she didn't hesitate to hurt her own body.

Su Miao said casually: "It's just an immature embryo, why are you sad?

According to me, it’s just a little tadpole that runs fast and doesn’t know the pain. Besides, I’m the one who hurt my body. Just think about the same toilet paper you threw in the trash can during your adolescence for so many years, so there’s no need to feel sorry for it. "

Song Hansheng couldn't bear her cynicism the most, and his eyes turned red a little: "Did you plan all this long ago, starting from your pregnancy?"

"Didn't you guess it?

You are so smart asking me what to do? "

"Su Miao!"

Song Hansheng yelled at her, "You hate me that much?

Do you not hesitate to injure your own body and lose the life of a child? "

He spoke intermittently and choked up, like a fishbone stuck in his throat.

Su Miao opened her eyes wide, seeing Song Hansheng crying, her face was already full of tears.

Such a scene was something she had been looking forward to for a long time, what a beautiful picture, but for some reason, her eyes seemed to be burned by a fire, and they also became hot.

"Song Hansheng, why did I go to jail back then?

It's because I stabbed you 29 times. I hate you so much. I would rather send myself to prison and die in the future than leave you. You still want to tie me by your side. You asked for it all. "

Song Hansheng held her hand, and suddenly buried it in her hand, his shoulders kept trembling: "Su Miao, didn't you promise me that you would give birth to a child...you will forget the past and live with me What, you just promised me not long ago that you won't hurt this child...why words don't count."

"Aren't you talking too much?"

Su Miao withdrew her hand, and the tears on Song Hansheng's face fell on the back of her hand. She thought it was dirty, so she rubbed it on the quilt to clean it.

"I was raised by you, didn't I also learn these from you?

Song Hansheng, I have already said that I don’t owe you anything. I have already paid back the two years of prison with interest. It is wishful thinking that you want me to give birth to you. I will put my words here today. , come one dies one, comes two dies one pair. "

Su Miao's expression was calm, she looked at the man in grief in front of her, the coldness in her eyes couldn't be ignored, she said gloomily, "If you really miss this child, why don't you frame that blood-stained blanket and put it in your Bedside, look at how you miss every day, hahaha..."

Song Hansheng grabbed her neck and suppressed her laughter, but his hands were shaking all the time, and he couldn't use any strength at all.

Su Miao's eyes were bloodshot, her neck was pinched, she couldn't help but coughed twice, her stomach was involved, the pain made her gasp.

She looked at Song Hansheng fearlessly, and said something inexplicable in a hoarse voice: "If one day Jiang Yurou and I fell into the water at the same time, who would you save?"

Song Hansheng was stunned for a moment.

I heard Su Miao say again: "At the beginning you said you didn't know, but now I think you have made a choice."

Song Hansheng wanted Jiang Yurou not Su Miao.

"I will send Aunt Liu to prison."

"It's gone?"

Su Miao raised an eyebrow.

For this matter, Song Hansheng could not forgive Jiang Yurou and Aunt Liu, nor could he forgive himself, let alone Su Miao's cruelty.

He has done a lot of things to sorry Su Miao, but the child is innocent, the two months of peace, Su Miao's feigned gentleness, almost made him forget that Su Miao stabbed him 29 times without blinking. , now the illusion is broken, and Su Miao has changed back to her original appearance again.

The two of them looked at each other now, like trapped beasts locked together, either you die or I die.

"Su Miao, if Aunt Liu and Jiang Yurou are finished, is there any chance for us?"

Song Hansheng pinched Su Miao's chin and asked.

Good-looking people also have good-looking voices. God will always give more advantages to outstanding people. At this time, Song Hansheng's voice was a little hoarse. His voice was like an electric current passing through Su Miao's ears, with a hint of bewitching.

Su Miao didn't like his tricks, because her chin hurt so much from being pinched by Song Hansheng, she couldn't help frowning.

The disgust towards Song Hansheng on her face couldn't even cover the pain. Although Su Miao didn't say a word, every expression on her face seemed to be responding to Song Hansheng. It was impossible for them before.

The overwhelming fire seemed to burn Song Hansheng to death. Seeing her expression of resigning herself to death, Song Hansheng laughed after being extremely sad.

He pressed her down, disregarding Su Miao's body that had just had a miscarriage, and even disregarding that this is a hospital, he forcibly took her.

This is a hospital, if the door is not locked, someone will come in at any time, Su Miao began to struggle, but all her strength was lost to Song Hansheng.

Song Hansheng pressed her hands over her head and forced her to raise her head. He leaned against her ear, and the ear-to-eye rubbing was obviously so close, but what he said next was simply inhuman.

"If love can't keep you by my side, then I will use hate. Su Miao will let us torture each other and go to hell. It doesn't matter. If the child is gone, we can have another one. When will you conceive? When will I be right?" You are gentle."

Abdominal cramping, pain and weakness all over her body, her hands were still pressed on the pillow, the suppressed posture seemed to be broken, when a person was nervous, the five senses would uncontrollably amplify, just like her hearing at this moment, I could hear the sound of someone passing by outside, so close, as if someone would rush in and hit everything in the next second.

Su Miao's whole body hurts, tears almost fell from the pain, the humiliation and unwillingness tormented her heart severely.

"Let go of me! Song Hansheng, did I poke your grave in my previous life?

Why do you treat me like this, you bastard, no, calling you a bastard is an insult to a bastard, you are worse than a bastard, rubbish! "

"You keep scolding, I'll listen as much as you scold, Su Miao, since you like revenge on me so much, then I'll give you another chance."

Song Hansheng didn't allow Su Miao to dodge at all and controlled her body.

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Su Miao can't describe the pain now, she really thinks the miscarriage is considered mild, Song Hansheng just wanted to pull out her internal organs, this kind of pain is a kind of torment every minute and every second, and the days are like years That's all.

There was bloody hatred in Su Miao's eyes, and the abuse in her mouth gradually stopped.