Chapter 710: Spread scar

Su Nuo didn't know what Jiang Pingwan was going to do, so she stood up and followed her into the house.
The light in the room was really dim, but Jiang Pingwan also pulled up the wooden boards on the windows.
Although the room wasn't out of reach with five fingers, Suno felt a bit depressed.
Just wanting to ask Jiang Pingwan what she wanted to do, why not turn on the light, she saw Jiang Pingwan turned her back and turned her back to herself, as if she was unbuttoning clothes.
Su Nuo took a divine effort, Jiang Pingwan had taken off her coat. The white shirt inside was a little yellowish, but still very clean.
"Dr. Su, you haven't checked my health yet." Jiang Pingwan whispered.
Su Nuo then remembered that from the beginning to the end of her free consultation, Jiang Pingwan did not come.
There may be others in the village who are reluctant to come, and Suno has never reluctantly.
Jiang Pingwan didn't come. At first Su Nuo thought she was embarrassed, but later she gradually forgot about it.
But why is Jiang Pingwan now asking for inspection?
As she was pondering, she saw Jiang Pingwan put her white shirt up.
Because the light was too dim, Suno didn't notice anything abnormal at first.
I just hesitated to check her now or let her go to school, after all, I didn't even take my sphygmomanometer.
But when Su Nuo saw Jiang Pingwan's back through the faint light, the whole person was stunned, and then took a hard breath.
"Here, how are these scars made?" Suno took the first two steps in surprise.
Get closer and see more clearly. I saw Jiang Pingwan's back crisscrossed with many scars.
Those scars are old wounds, because most of them have begun to turn white, which is almost the nature of the skin.
But with so many scars overlapping, it is conceivable how many sins were suffered in the first place.
Jiang Pingwan paused for a moment, until Sunuo touched the longest scar with a trembling hand, and her shoulders shook.
Then Suno heard a low cry.
Depression, pain, catharsis, helplessness, despair ... all the negative emotions that can be thought of can be felt from Jiang Pingwan's cry at this moment.
Sunuo also shook slightly, and asked softly, "Is this being beaten?"
"Yes." Jiang Pingwan took a deep breath, but choked because of a sniff. Then he said in a low voice, "This is why I don't deserve to be Mr. Su."
"But my brother doesn't care about your scars. Do you think he's such a superficial person?" Suno was anxious.
She knew that her brother must not have seen these scars, but if his brother had seen them, he would only cherish the woman in front of him even more.
"No, far from what you see." Jiang Pingwan suddenly turned around, unbuttoned the white shirt, and forced it off the ground.
What Su Nuo saw was a torn body, starting from under his neck, with countless scars almost all over his body.
Some were cut by a knife, some were drawn by a belt, and some were burned by cigarette butts. In short, the wounds were all scary and occupied Jiang Pingwan's body.
"These are only part of it." Jiang Pingwan's tears slipped from the corners of her eyes, over her cheeks, to her jaw, and then to her body.
"The deepest injury is here." Jiang Pingwan pressed firmly on the colic chest, feeling that her heart was torn apart.
Then, Jiang Pingwan told her all about Sunuo ...