Chapter 314 (1/2)

In the Pink Princess Room, Zhang Hong closes the door.

Zhang Hong helps Su Muni to sit on the bed, and then kneels half by himself, kneading her knees.

”Mooney, is it still painful?” Zhang Hong looks at Su Muni with heartache on her face. The expression on her face looks very real.

Even sumuni didn't see that she was acting. She believed it. She bit her lip and said, ”it hurts.”

”You silly child, haven't I been winking at you? Your father is a hard spoken and soft hearted man. If you admit your mistake earlier, you won't have to kneel so long. ” Zhang Hong helped Su Muni knead his red knee and said kindly.

”Mom, do you think I'm really wrong? What's wrong with me, dad? Why does he want this picture? ” Sumuni's face was full of malice. She still didn't realize her mistake, but she hated Zhou Manchun even more.

”Your father can't help it either. Think about it. He and Jin Jiahe have been good brothers for so many years. Muni, didn't mom tell you that? How can you be so depressed when Xu Ningsheng has to say it instead of publishing the photos? ” Zhang Hong sighed sadly and said.

”I really hate her.” Sumuni said with a gnash of teeth. Suddenly, she jumped out of the bed and flipped neatly to the bedside table to look for the stack of photos.

Su Muni left the negatives and the original photos. Such a thick stack can't be used now. Zhang Hong meant that she would send the photos to Jin Beisen anonymously and let him guess. But Su Muni couldn't swallow this tone. Seeing Zhou Manchun, who was very proud of Jin Zihang's birthday party, she immediately moved her mind.

I didn't expect that a slip of foot would become eternal hatred

”Now what are you doing with the picture?” Zhang Hong opens her mouth and looks at Su Muni with unknown eyes. She doesn't know what she wants to do.

Soon, sumuni had the servant bring up a useless iron basin and close the bedroom door tightly.

On the balcony in the open air, the night is like smoke and mist in the mid air, the stars are covered by the clouds, looming.

Sumuni flicks the Zippo lighter. The light of the lighter flashes a light blue light. He holds the stack of thick photos and negatives in his left hand, and slowly approaches the flickering blue light

The red flames came up, and all the photos were soon burned to ashes, turned into light ashes, and floated in the night sky.

This is Jin Beisen's instruction. As early as Su Muni left, Jin Beisen sent her a wechat message, asking her to destroy all the photos, or she would be responsible for the consequences.

Sumuni knew the truth of hitting the stone with an egg, so he chose to listen to Jin Beisen's words, because these photos have already exploded and lost its value.

In the night, the night wind blows, and Su Muni's eyes are dull and listless, staring at the photos, his heart is lost

The next day, Jiaru hospital.

Zhou Manchun has just finished two operations and is going to ask Jiang Jingqi to eat in the canteen. Before he returns to the cardiology department, the mobile phone rings.

I answered the phone call from a family member of a patient who left hospital last month.