When she was about to leave the hospital, Su Qinglian wanted to turn around and made a look at Gong Chen, and then she got into the car.

She has been away from Liancheng for a long time. It's time to go back and have a look.

Along the way, the atmosphere is very strange, when cold ink one hand on the steering wheel, the other hand only in the window, delicate eyebrows tightly frown into a ball, along with the breath began to become hasty up.

Bai Mufeng and Zhao Bobo sit together in the back seat. The gap between them is like a river. Each of them is close to the window on one side. Besides disgust, they are embarrassed. It seems that they have done something invisible to others with their backs.

Su Qinglian leaned on the back of her comfortable chair and calmly took out her mobile phone from her bag.

Slender fingers are tapping the keyboard of the mobile phone quickly.

"How about it? Have you found out Zhao Bobo's whereabouts these days? "

Soon after the news was sent out, I heard a drop, and the new news entered the mobile phone.

"Xiaolian, you're right to guess. Zhao Bobo's woman is not in her time these days, but her whereabouts have become a mystery. Now I haven't found out..."

Looking at the information on the mobile phone, Su Qinglian suddenly closes the mobile phone and asks in a moderate volume after seeing Zhao Bobo with her eyes slightly closed through the rearview mirror.

"Han Mo, have you encountered anything unusual in a city these days, for example, what's the injury on Bai Mufeng's forehead? I looked at the scar, and it seemed that it hurt a lot... "

Smell speech, when the hand that cold ink builds on the steering wheel, immediately just open mouth answers.

"He drank too much and knocked into the big bed of the hotel. If Zhang Lanfeng and I hadn't discovered it earlier, his face would have been useless..."

When the cold Mo answers carelessly, as if at will perfunctory.

"Mr. Bai, is your injury OK?"

Zhao Bobo suddenly opened his eyes and slowly fell on Bai Mufeng's forehead. The cold in his eyes was measured, which made Bai Mufeng shiver.

"It's OK. It's OK. I don't have to worry about this injury."

Bai Mufeng just looked at Zhao Bobo for a second, then quickly shifted his eyes. He looked at Su Qinglian, who was calm and smiling.

The air returned to calm, until the car drove into Liancheng, Su Qinglian said again, "put down the traffic light in front of me. I have some private affairs to deal with."

The words fall, when the cold ink suddenly stops the car on the side of the road, the fast car slows for a long time, and finally stops.

Open the door, when the cold ink straight to the back seat, with his hand buckle a few windows, "you drive the car back to home, I have something to do."

As soon as the voice fell, Han Mo took Su Qinglian and got into the taxi parked by the side of the road. Until the taxi disappeared in the sky for a long time, Bai Mufeng did not respond.

What's the situation?

"Mr. Bai, what's the matter with you?"

Zhao Bobo got closer and reached for Bai Mufeng's forehead. He pretended to be concerned and asked, "is it uncomfortable? Well, I'll drive the car and you'll have a good rest in the back

Zhao Bobo opened a brilliant smile, and then in spite of Bai Mufeng's astonished expression, he hastily restarted the engine and drove away.

After the taxi stopped steadily, Su Qinglian and Shi Hanmo walked out of the car one after another in the quiet air.

"How do you know I'm here?"

Su Qinglian took a deep breath, and then slowly vomited out. She suddenly stopped and asked.

Shi Han Mo didn't stop, but walked around the woman, stood in front of her face to face, stretched out his hand, vaguely raised Su Qinglian's jaw, bent down, and said affectionately, "I know you have a lot of doubts in your heart. If you don't untie it, you will not give up easily. In those days of separation, I have also figured it out. Instead of letting you live so unknowingly, you should also It's better to face with you, even if the final outcome is not what I expected, as long as you are happy, what I do is worth... "

What hot liquid in the eye socket, almost, Su Qinglian's tears fell down.

"Mr. Shi, I've arranged everything. You can go in at any time."

The assistant coughed twice, interrupting the moving scene.

Su Qinglian sucked her nose and held back her tears. She lifted her eyes again and walked straight in. The closer she was to the destination, the slower her pace was. Every time she lifted it, she seemed to weigh a thousand pounds.

When Han Mo walked behind her, wanted to pull her up, but hesitated, this woman has always been stronger than her surface, he does not want to pierce her pretended to be strong.

I don't know what method was used by Han Mo in the sky. Su Qinglian and Hua Shengnan were sitting face to face in the meeting. There was no barrier in the middle. There was no police officer on the scene.

It gives her enough privacy.

"Don't think that if the southern Jiangsu wind is dead, I can forgive you. Like the southern Jiangsu wind, you are all people with impure purpose. It doesn't mean that my eyes are blind if you can't see it with cold ink!"Hua Shengnan, with iron handcuffs on his hands and feet, sat opposite Su Qinglian, gnashing his teeth.

This is the first face-to-face meeting since Su Qinglian escaped from him last time. Even after such a long time, Hua Shengnan's resentment against the Su family has not disappeared.

"Tell me everything you know. Why do you mention my father again and again, and the enmity between you and Shi Hanmo, all of which I want to know!"

Su Qinglian calmly looked at the murderous man, the sentence is firm, brown pupil calm incomparable.

The powerful atmosphere seemed to frighten Hua Shengnan. He blinked several times unconsciously. He suddenly found that the woman in front of him had changed. He was no longer the submissive person in the past. He even began to stammer.

"You What do you mean This wound on my face And the scars of the body are all caused by the wind in southern Jiangsu There is no doubt about that! "

Although the words were fierce, Hua Shengnan's momentum was obviously weakened. After the words, his eyes began to dodge around.

As a matter of fact, the fact that he and Shi Hanmo had conjectured about the setting up of himself by the southern Jiangsu wind was the conjecture of himself and Shi Hanmo. There was also an anonymous e-mail which described in detail how the South Jiangsu wind would deal with the close plan of the time group. From the Perspective of the situation at that time, what this email said was in line with everything.

However, they did not expect that the southern Jiangsu wind started so quickly and planned ahead of time, which made them fail to calculate.

"Hua Shengnan, you have hatred in your heart. I can understand that I can let bygones be bygones for the things you have done to me. However, how can you say that your scars are caused by my father? What happened in those years? Why don't I know anything about it? "

Although Su Qinglian had been prepared for a long time, after hearing about her father, she still couldn't hold her emotions. She clenched her hands in the shape of fists, because she was too hard, her bones were slightly white.