Chapter 271 Self-harm
"Miss Su, why do you think this way? Your brother Yueming only reads this report to help you catch the murderer as soon as possible. Don't you want to punish the villain?" Mi Yao took a step forward.

Su Zhishui quickly took a step back. She looked at Mi Yao in fear, as if she had some weapon in her hand that could hurt her, "Why are you still here? Why didn't you leave? Did you stay to see my joke? Yue Brother Ming, why don't you let her go, I know, I know, you like her, you have abandoned me for her, I don't blame you, but why do you want to read my report card with her, yes Didn't you think I wasn't hurt enough?"

Feng Yueming pursed her thin lips, "Zhishui, you think too much!"

"I know you all look down on me and don't like me anymore. I'm so annoying, so why am I still alive? I'll just die!"

Su Zhishui screamed twice, and then suddenly there was a cold knife in her hand, and she directly stabbed the sharp point into her chest.

Even though Mi Yao was sure that she was acting, she was shocked when she saw this scene, because Su Zhishui really stabbed the sharp knife in, and the gurgling blood quickly stained the hospital gown on Su Zhishui's body.

"Zhishui!" Feng Yueming and Zhou Jin stepped forward at the same time, supporting Su Zhishui's sliding body.

"Come here, call the doctor, call the doctor quickly!" Zhou Jin yelled with panic on his handsome face.

"Zhishui, don't move, I'll help you pull out the knife now!" Feng Yueming grabbed the handle of the knife.

Su Zhishui's face was as white as a piece of paper, covered in blood, she lay in Feng Yueming's strong arms and looked at his delicate face, "Brother Yueming, did...I did something wrong, why...you punish me like this ? Don't save me, let me die, I wish you and... Mi Yao happiness..."

"Zhishui, don't talk now, I won't let you die!" Feng Yueming pressed her shoulder.

Su Zhishui looked at him and smiled, then closed her eyes and passed out.

At this time, the doctors and nurses rushed over, "Hurry up and put the patient on the stretcher, ready for the operation!"

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The red light in the operating room came on, Feng Yueming and Zhou Jin stood in the corridor, both of them were stained with blood, and a depressive atmosphere enveloped them.

Mi Yao stood and watched, she didn't step forward, at this moment she felt a little powerless.

Feng Yueming, Zhou Jin and Su Zhishui, these three people probably knew each other a long time ago, even if they are not in love, these three people have formed a triangle over the years, which cannot be broken by others, including her.

At this time, there was another rush of footsteps, and two people hurried over.

Mi Yao raised her eyes and glanced, it was Su Fu and Wang Cuiqin.

Mi Yao has a little impression of this Su Fu. Two years ago, he was her father's subordinate, the deputy mayor. In his impression, he was an honest and hardworking smiling tiger. Han's replaced his father's position and rose to the center.

Wang Cuiqin is Su Fu's wife. Mi Yao had never seen her before, but now she took a second look. This Wang Cuiqin has exquisite hair, elegant and fashionable clothes, and is not a simple character.

"Zhishui, where is my Zhishui?" Wang Cuiqin ran up and asked nervously.

"Yue Ming, Zhou Jin, what's wrong with Zhishui? We just heard that something happened to Zhishui and she was admitted to the hospital when we returned to China. Why is she undergoing another operation now?" Su Fu looked worried.

(End of this chapter)

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