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Chapter 76 I'm Not Dead [Recommendation Ticket]
Song Miao thought about it, but did not refuse.

……

Three days later, Song Miao's signs returned to normal and he was discharged from the hospital to rest.

Before leaving, she took a look at Song Haisheng who was still lying on the hospital bed.

Liu Yin said that Zhang Lan's people were found in the stinky ditch, died half-life, and are being rescued in the ICU.

She has no sympathy for those who have harmed her, but seeing the man who has raised her for more than ten years lying on the hospital bed uncertain of life or death, she still can't tell herself that she hates him.

Xing Shaoli came behind her, squeezed her shoulders and said, "The medical expenses have been saved, and the nurses have also been hired. Let's go."

"Give me the card number, and I will transfer it to you." Song Miao turned around indifferently, took out his mobile phone from his pocket and slowly opened the money transfer software, "I don't like spending money from men."

"It's not much money." Xing Shao straightened her collar, and Song Miao opened his hand before he could say another word.

The stubborn gaze met the concern in the man's eyes, without retreating a bit.

Xing Shao stepped back, took her hand and walked out without any haste, his voice soft: "Okay, I'll give it to you when I get home."

Song Miao could already tolerate his touch very well, but when his hot body temperature spread to her limbs, the disgust in her heart still hit her nerves.

She felt that she should accept Liu Yin's suggestion.

forget.

Write songs asap.

Then leave.

Seeing her depressed mood, Xing Shao lightly squeezed the palm of his hand, "The family of the pregnant woman you saved would like to thank you, do you want to meet?"

Song Miao shook his head.

If Zhang Lan didn't come out, the pregnant woman would not be in danger.

In the end, it was caused by her, how could she have the face to accept others' thanks.

Xing Shao Yu Guang focused on her, fearing that she had been trying to kidnap her for a week, so he said cautiously: "I'll show you a friend later, okay?"

Song Miao glanced at his soft-spoken appearance, raised his cold eyebrows slightly, and joked in a hoarse voice: "I'm not dead, so what are you afraid of? I don't see a psychiatrist. I'm fine."

"Amiao..." Xing Shao wanted to persuade her.

Song Miao pulled out her hands and wrapped her arms around her, and strode forward, ignoring him.

"Okay, okay, don't go, don't go." Xing Shao caught up with her and held her hand, telling her to slow down, reproaching her dotingly, "Smelly temper, how can you look like a little girl, and you still have injuries on your body. Be good."

"I'm not a doll..."

The two left the hospital agitating.

The bright spring sun spread over the shoulders of the two of them, dispelling the haze of many days.

The second floor of the hospital administration building.

Standing by the window, Ji Shili stared at the girl who was full of smiles but her brows and eyes were calm. Her thin lips curled into a smile, and there was an inevitable desire to conquer in her brows and eyes.

The phone in his hand vibrated, and when he picked it up, the other end was dissatisfied: "I let you go! I'm still waiting for a job! When will I make something!"

Ji Shili laughed and scoffed, "None of my business, it's your business if you can't find anything!"

beep--

He hangs up.

……

The fact that Song Miao was kidnapped in broad daylight was aroused in Jincheng.

It was originally a violent incident worthy of vigilance for the people's livelihood, but somehow, it rose to the level of a show.

Because of the fact that all the hospital monitoring systems were destroyed, there were always some bad comments about Song Miao in the online comments.

Song Miao didn't care, but Xing Shao did.

On this day, Song Miao was sleeping in the living room, when he heard a girl's small exclamation in the room, he frowned impatiently, when he got up, he saw the soft girl walking tiptoe to the kitchen.

She folded her arms and coughed lightly, interrupting the girl's pace.

"Who are you?" Song Miao glanced at her up and down, asking defensively.

There are calluses on the thumb and index finger, and the smell of corpses.

Is a forensic doctor.

　It's the last day of pk, I hope there will be a good result.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)