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

Chapter 784 Su Miao Extra Story 56

"In my opinion, you are you. What changes is time. You are still Su Miao. At least in my heart, you have not changed."

Qin Mo shook Su Miao's hand, then stepped on the accelerator and turned the steering wheel. He looked at the road ahead seriously, and he was as nervous as he was calm on the surface.

He can't comfort people, can't say nice words.

When he said this, he actually had other meanings in his heart. He liked Su Miao, no matter what she became.

Just like he likes watermelon, not watermelon juice, nor watermelon-flavored cake. He likes Su Miao, whether it is the proud Su Miao two years ago, or the messy Su Miao who went to prison, he will like it.

It's just because of his clumsy tongue and dull personality, he couldn't express it when facing Su Miao.

Qin Mo could only put himself in the position of a friend and confidant, lest he would scare him away if he took a step closer.

Qin Mo took Su Miao to his hospital, and was discharged after staying for half a month. During this time, she didn't hear any news about Song Hansheng, as if this person had completely disappeared from her life.

Only Su Miao knew that it was impossible for Song Hansheng to disappear, at least he would always exist in her shadow, appearing in her dreams from time to time.

During Su Miao's stay in the hospital, Xia Mingyang came to visit her once and told her about some recent events, such as the sharp drop in Song's shares, and Song Hansheng's side being closely monitored by the police.

As for Jiang Yurou, she is currently being held in a psychiatric hospital. It is said that she has been taking psychiatric medicine for five years of mental illness. Because of this, she has escaped legal responsibility.

mental illness?

Can you pretend for a lifetime?

Unexpectedly, Jiang Yurou could come up with such a trick.

"Miss Su, take a good rest. I will keep an eye on Song Hansheng and won't let him disturb you."

Xia Mingyang assured her.

It was only then that Su Miao realized that Xia Mingyang's efforts were indispensable to live so peacefully these few days.

Xia Mingyang is a good policeman who loves his job and works hard, with a sense of righteousness in his bones.

"Officer Xia, what do you think of murderers?"

Su Miao asked suddenly.

Officer Xia was about to get up and leave, but was stunned by Su Miao's words, he scratched the back of his head and said, "Murderers should go to jail."

"What if the murder was done out of necessity?"

"If you are guilty, you should be punished. No matter whether you have to do it or not, you should not do such extreme things. Whether you deserve to die or not should be left to the law."

Xia Mingyang paused, and then said, "I hate murderers."

If Su Miao killed Song Hansheng by mistake, would Xia Mingyang hate Su Miao so much and wouldn't help her?

Su Miao smiled and said nothing.

Before leaving, when Xia Mingyang was about to go out and close the door, he suddenly saw Su Miao sitting quietly on the hospital bed, a little lonely.

He didn't know why Su Miao suddenly asked him such words, "Miss Su, you are a good person, and those who hurt you will be punished one day in the future, don't do stupid things, the world is full of evil. .”

Su Miao looked up: "Officer Xia, you are a good policeman."

She was right about him.

Xia Mingyang saluted innocently, then turned around and left. Not long after, Qin Mo came and saw a basket of apples and flowers on the table: "Did someone come to see you just now?"

"Well, a policeman I know."

Qin Mo moved the chair to the head of the bed and sat down. He picked an apple from the basket and peeled it with a fruit knife, from the head to the tail. His fingers were long and slender, and he finished peeling an apple with ease.

Su Miao looked sideways at his hands, the sun came in from the window, a beam of warm golden light just shone on his hands, such beautiful hands, completely different from her scarred hands with missing fingers no the same.

Qin Mo's hands were clean, but her hands were dirty, and even touching her fingertips felt like an insult.

Su Miao doesn't like to eat fruit. Every day when Qin Mo came to visit her, she would eat two apples after peeling them and putting them in her hand.

Qin Mo, who was peeling the skin, obviously noticed that Su Miao was looking at him. He raised his head, with a gentle smile between his eyebrows: "Does it look good?"

"Your hands are beautiful."

Su Miao nodded, admitting that she had been looking at him without any embarrassment.

Qin Mo cut the apple into several pieces, dropped the mango inside in twos and twos, and handed the sliced ​​apple to Su Miao.

"My hands are not only beautiful, but also can do a lot of things, not only can peel apples, hold an umbrella for others in rainy days, cook soup, earn money to support the family, but also take care of others, how about it?

Do you want to try it? "

The apples that Xia Mingyang sent were crisp, sweet and juicy, and she choked, her face turned red from coughing.

Under Qin Mo's care these few days, Su Miao's body has gradually improved, and now her face is bloody when she coughs. If you look carefully, her face is a little rounder than a month ago, and her lips have a healthy color.

As soon as she coughed, Qin Mo's expression changed drastically. He patted her on the back worriedly and brought warm water again.

"Don't worry, I'll just... talk casually."

"Your off-the-cuff joke isn't funny at all."

Qin Mo's heart was blocked, he didn't say that his sentence was a joke.

Qin Mo didn't understand why Su Miao showed such resistance in his relationship with him. Maybe it hadn't reached that point yet. To put it bluntly, Su Miao was not interested in him. She regarded him as a friend, but he wanted to marry him wholeheartedly. she.

Su Miao didn't speak, the atmosphere suddenly became a little stiff, she bit the apple in her mouth.

"I'll be out of the hospital tomorrow, right?"

"Well, you can recuperate at home."

"When I'm healthy, I want to find a job and look for a suitable house by the way."

"In such a hurry?"

"You can't just sit and eat. You also know that I can't be idle, and I always want to find something to do for myself."

"So, can you come to work with me?"

Qin Mo could not be more obvious, but Su Miao pretended not to know.

She shook her head: "I'm not suitable to work in a hospital."

"You used to say that you can't work in the hospital because you have been in prison. Now that you have been in prison, those things have been cleared up. Why can't you still? Su Miao, what can't you do?"

"I..." Su Miao clutched the apple in her hand. There are too few sincere people in this world, and she finally met one who should hold it tightly. But she felt that she was too dirty to be worthy of such a good Qin. silent.

She can't get over the days when she was raised by Song Hansheng all those years, she can't get over being in prison, she's been pregnant and miscarried without even having a uterus, how can such a bad self match up with a person with a bright future?

Her appearance is just a stain on others.

She dirty herself, but she can not dirty others.

In the end, Su Miao became the person she hated the most. A person who used to be so confident and flamboyant became so cowardly and incompetent that she couldn't even look directly at the good of others.

To her, Qin Mo was a beam of light that broke through the clouds, but she stayed in the dark for too long, and seeing the light again would hurt her eyes.