Chapter 75

Her heart was filled with surprise and joy.

It was song Yanshu. Although he didn't have much contact with him, Mu Qingqing was sure.

But why did he come to save himself?

Before Mu Qingqing wants to understand, song Yanshu's figure flies to the man who is guarding Mu Qingqing.

His breath was so fierce that he was noticed at the moment of his appearance. However, Mu Qingqing looked at the figure of song Yanshu with a daze, and felt that a fight could be so beautiful.

But after a moment, she did not have the heart to appreciate.

That man has a knife on his body.

The silver cold light called Mu Qingqing's whole heart was raised. At this time, song Yanshu turned her eyes and looked at her.

It seemed to reassure her.

Mu Qingqing was stunned.

It was not until now that she could see song Yanshu's face and his expression clearly. It was totally different from usual, but for her, she had an indescribable familiarity.

It seems that I have seen such eyes before.

However, Mu Qingqing didn't let herself think about these things under such circumstances. She didn't make a sound. She was afraid that what she made would distract song Yanshu, hurt her and make her pain. She moved aside and wanted to cut off the rope tied to her hand.

As soon as she woke up, she noticed that there was a sharp corner of the table not far away from her. I'm afraid no one would have thought of it. Even if there was no hope, Mu Qingqing still wanted to save herself before the appearance of song Yanshu.

For mu Qingqing, she has been dead once. She will never choose to wait for her death. Nothing will happen.

But when she tried to cut off the rope in her hand, the person who had been led out by song Yanshu had noticed that it was not right to come back.

It was about angry that Mu Qingqing really attracted someone to save her. Seeing that she was still trying to escape, she was getting closer and closer with the short blade in his hand.

"Anyway, the original intention of the employer was to destroy your face. I will do it for her now. I have to get the money."

This ferocious and incomparable speech rings in Mu Qingqing's ears. She opens her eyes and looks at the sharp edge of the knife that glows with cold light towards her face.

"Stop it!"

Song Yanshu sees this scene in the fight with another person not far away. His beautiful face is flustered. The recognition that Mu Qingqing is about to be hurt by his side is called song Yanshu's cold in his eyes. He no longer cares about the man he is dealing with, and turns and pours at Mu Qingqing's side.

But it's too late.

Bang!

Just when song Yanshu's eyes were ready to crack and Mu Qingqing's whole body was filled with cold despair, there was a sound of thump coming from somewhere. The man who stabbed at Mu Qingqing was full of pain. He loosened his short blade in his hand and squatted down with his arm in his arms.

Almost in front of the people fell down in the moment, Mu Qingqing see clearly at the door of the Mo Liancheng.

The gun in his hand was still smoking white smoke. Although he came in time, the hand holding the gun trembled uncontrollably, as if he were still afraid that he would not be able to save her.

Mo Liancheng's eyes are cold and killing. Anyone who sees it will feel chilly, but mu Qingqing doesn't feel it at all.

Because she couldn't even wait for Mo Liancheng to speed up her steps to come to her, because of the fright she had just received and the joy after her nerves relaxed, her mind was blank and she fainted.

Mo Liancheng quick eye, first song Yan Shu a step to catch her.

There was no one else in Mo Liancheng's eyes. He just hugged Mu Qingqing in his arms. He didn't even read song Yanshu and the two men on the ground. He walked out firmly step by step.

In order to save the Moqing City, even Mo Qing's back is not so careful that he can't bear to be chased by Mu Qing.

"I doubted your identity for a long time, but I didn't expect that you would be so desperate to save her."

In Mo Liancheng's eyes, song Yanshu is equally dangerous. He is absolutely not allowed to be close to Mu Qingqing. However, his eyes at Song Yanshu are complicated.

On the one hand, he was extraordinarily grateful that song Yanshu protected Mu Qingqing first. If he came a little later, he would not be hurt. But this man, who seems to have the same feelings for mu Qingqing, will be her savior.

She is how the water of grace do Yongquan Xiang Bao, Mo Liancheng is the most clear, but he is glad that he did not give song Yanshu this opportunity.

But his identity is still a mystery.

Two men of equal excellence and beauty confront each other. One is as cold as moonlight, the other is gloomy like poppy, but for the same woman.

"That phone call, was it you?"Even if song Yanshu was silent, Mo Liancheng knew that his feeling was absolutely right.

"The people behind today's events are more important, those two people..."

"The two men, no one but me, will move!"

In addition to Mu Qingqing, Mo Liancheng's tone is extremely cold to anyone. What's more, song Yanshu is an unprecedented threat to him.

The atmosphere was at full blast.

Song Yanshu didn't care about nothing in front of him. He was interrupted by Mo Liancheng. His eyes narrowed slightly, and there was a danger that he was even with Mo Liancheng.

It's really inappropriate for him to take those two people back and deal with them personally. If it wasn't because he was still not sure, how could he have come alone and could hardly save Mu Qingqing, the most important person in his life.

Thinking of this, song Yanshu restrained the desperation of his eyes, took a look at Mu Qingqing in the car, and chose to retreat.

"Well, I won't intervene in what you want to do, just moliancheng. If she suffers a bit because of you, I will never let go.

Mo Liancheng's face was more gloomy and terrible. The friendship in Song Yanshu's eyes could not be seen unless he was blind. And such a threat was the most straightforward provocation to Molian city.

"For today, I will solemnly thank you for Qing Qing."

No longer want to delay the time, Mo Liancheng turned to sit in the car, isolated from Song Yanshu to look at Mu Qingqing again, and left with her.

Donglin villa, moliancheng holding Mu Qingqing, roared to the housekeeper: "call the doctor!"

He went upstairs in a hurry. Although his body was full of anger and his face was very ugly, he put Mu Qingqing on the bed in a gentle way, like the most precious treasure in the world.