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 dark, but Jiang Pingwan also pulled up the wooden boards on the windows.

Although the room was not out of sight, Suno felt a little depressed.

Just about to ask Jiang Pingwan what he was going to do, why didn't she turn on the light, she saw Jiang Pingwan turned her back and turned her back, as if unbuttoning her clothes.

Su Nuo was stunned, Jiang Pingwan had already taken off her coat.The white shirt inside was washed a bit yellow but still very clean.

"Doctor Su, you haven't checked my body yet." Jiang Pingwan said in a low voice.

Su Nuo remembered that from the beginning to the end of her free clinic, Jiang Pingwan had never been here.

There may be other people in the village who are unwilling to come, and Suno has never forced it.

Jiang Pingwan didn't come. At first Sunuo thought she was embarrassed, but then slowly forgot.

But why does Jiang Pingwan propose to be checked now?

I was thinking about it, and I saw Jiang Pingwan lift up the white shirt.

Because the light was too dim, Suno found nothing unusual at first.

I just hesitated whether to check on her now or let her go to school, after all, I didn't even bring a blood pressure monitor.

But when Suno saw Jiang Pingwan's back clearly through the faint light, the whole person was stunned, and immediately took a breath of cold air.

"Well, how did these scars be made?" Suno took the first two steps in surprise.

The closer you are, you can see more clearly.I saw many scars crisscrossing Jiang Pingwan's back.

Those scars are old and old, because most of them have begun to turn white, almost the true color of the skin.

But with so many scars overlapping one another, one can imagine how many crimes he suffered.

Jiang Pingwan didn't say a word for a while, until Suno touched the longest scar with a slightly trembling hand, and her shoulder 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 cries at this moment.

Su Nuo trembled slightly, and asked softly, "Is this the one who was beaten?"

"Yes." Jiang Pingwan took a deep breath, but choked with sobbing.Then said in a low voice: "This is why I am not good enough for Teacher Su."

"But my brother doesn't care about your scars. Do you think he is such a superficial person?" Suno was a little anxious.

She knew that her brother must have never seen these scars, but if her brother saw them, he would only cherish the woman in front of him even more.

"No, it's far from what you saw." Jiang Pingwan suddenly turned around, unbuttoned the white shirt, and shook it off to the ground.

What Suno saw was a torn body, starting from under his neck, countless scars were almost all over his body.

Some were cut by a knife, some were like a belt drawn, and some were burned with a cigarette butt. In short, the wounds were all hideous and terrifying, occupying Jiang Pingwan's body.

"These are only part of it." Jiang Pingwan's tears slipped from the corner of her eyes, slid over her cheeks, fell on her chin, and then dripped on her body.

"The deepest wound is here." Jiang Pingwan pressed her colic chest firmly, feeling that her heart was torn apart.

Then, Jiang Pingwan told Suno all about her...