Chapter 81

Without waiting for mu Qingqing to doubt more, Chengxi tells her that she has nothing to do with Su Wanqing.

But if it wasn't for Su Wanqing, who else would have stretched his hand so long and attached such importance to Su Yuanshan.

Rao is mu Qingqing who wants to calm down again. She thinks that one of the most important key figures in her plans since she was released from prison has disappeared. She can't even find a trace. She feels a burst of depression in her heart. She sits on the sofa in the small hall and reaches for the armrest beside her.

"I left some clues here, but this person, I don't know whether to tell you or not."

For the first time, Chengxi wanted to stop talking. He knew Mu Qingqing, and his temper was crisp and quick. Suddenly, unexpectedly, he heard Mu Qingqing's words on the phone: "I want to know."

He sighed at the bottom of his heart. He felt that Mu Qingqing should have guessed some of them, and felt a little distressed.

"Related to Molian City, the man who took Su Yuanshan seems to be his Zhong Lin

According to reason, Chengxi has definitely dealt with Mo's people. Naturally, he is certain that moliancheng can cultivate such talents as Zhong Lin. however, according to the working habits of Zhong tezhu, there should be no trace left. Today, however, he was told to find out so quickly. Therefore, Chengxi has been struggling with whether to tell Mu Qingqing.

This time, he didn't think that moliancheng took Su Yuanshan away for Su Wanqing's sake.

"It's really him. No wonder..."

Mu Qingqing's voice seems to have been passed through by the wind and frost. In his hoarseness, he suddenly gives birth to an empty and difficult depression.

Cheng Yi originally wanted to guess with her in the heart, but out of the bottom of my heart, I could not say.

"You continue to do what we were supposed to do. Since there is something wrong with Su Wanqing, I will definitely kill him and not give him a chance to turn over."

As for Su Wanqing, even if there was no su Yuanshan, she would have to settle accounts with her four years ago.

The light on the top of her head seemed to penetrate people's hearts. Mu Qingqing felt that she could touch it with her hand. However beautiful and gorgeous the crystal lamp was, it would not be the real sunshine after all. It was dazzling but cold, as if all Mo Liancheng had given her.

She is as quiet as a jar of stagnant water. She is no longer as lively as before.

Mu Qingqing laughs bitterly, hope, really can't have casually.

From the Tang housekeeper called Mo Liancheng to tell him that Mu Qingqing had already woken up. It was really not slow for Mo Liancheng to come back. After hearing that she didn't eat anything after she woke up, she immediately took off her coat and was picked up by the servant. At the same time, he told the kitchen to heat the food and send it upstairs.

She was frightened today. Mo Liancheng just wanted to comfort her. When he went upstairs, he found that there was no trace of shock between mu Qingqing's eyebrows and eyes. The whole person was peaceful as if nothing had happened today.

"Does it still hurt?"

The room was empty, and the look on Mu Qingqing's face did not change much when he saw him coming in. Mo Liancheng did not expect to see himself back in her eyes, just like a little wife waiting for her husband. She just felt that she knew something after waking up, but she was not very sure.

Mo Liancheng's eyes gradually deepened. He went to the sofa where Mu Qingqing was and sat down. He reached out and stroked a wisp of broken hair in front of her forehead. Neither of them spoke.

He even stares at Mu Qingqing's eyebrows and eyes, as if to imply something. As long as she asks, he tells her everything.

But mu Qingqing did not.

When Mo Liancheng sat next to her, she felt a chill with a faint smell of tobacco. In the early autumn, Mu Qingqing reached out and touched Mo Liancheng's cheek. She didn't expect that she would do this. Mo Liancheng was immediately flattered.

"What did you do, cold or not?"

Is this concern?

Mo Liancheng wanted to tell her that he not only went to see Su Wanqing after she was injured, but also did something that she would never understand. However, seeing Mu Qingqing's eyes showing a touch of unusual tenderness, he immediately did not want to destroy the current atmosphere. He hesitated and said: "after finding out who is the hand behind today, Shen Xi, how do you want to punish her? ”

I had long guessed that Shen Xi must be the most obvious one. Mo Liancheng told her that she could do anything she wanted to deal with Shen Xi, and he would help her do it for himself, but mu Qingqing shook his head.

"I have a lot of grudges at ordinary times. Please help me deal with this matter."

Su Wanqing can't be implicated. It doesn't make sense for mu Qingqing to deal with Shen Xi. She would rather put her energy on other things.

However, this time, Mu Qingqing was obviously wrong. At that time, Mo Liancheng knew that she had been kidnapped and might even have an accident. He had the heart to kill people. He would never have handed those two people to the police. How could Shen Xi be alone?

"Shen Xi is an artist under Ji's banner. I will never give up with her and Jitang."

He said, seeing that Mu Qingqing had no other reaction but a glimmer of surprise when he mentioned Ji Tang, Mo Liancheng was even more relieved.

Mu Qingqing didn't care about Jitang's life and death. Even if he was angry by moliancheng, it was a good thing for her. Although Mo Liancheng knew that there was no intimate relationship between mu Qingqing and Jitang, and there was not much affectation, he was very satisfied to see that Mu Qingqing was not interested in Jitang.He had some light meals with Mu Qingqing. Because she was hurt in the end, Mo Liancheng would not ask the kitchen to prepare meals that were usually in line with their own taste, so as not to stimulate her. Therefore, he began to drink porridge with Mu Qingqing.

He felt that Mu Qingqing was a little different from usual, and seemed to depend on him.

After dinner, Mu Qingqing couldn't stand the smell of blood and mud even though she had changed her clothes long ago. She had to take a bath without listening to Mo Liancheng's advice. Seeing that she took a towel and went to the bathroom, Mo Liancheng immediately followed in.

The door of the bathroom clicks, and Mu Qingqing, who is about to take off her clothes, is startled. Seeing that Mo Liancheng comes in justifiably, she is not shy, and can't help asking, "what are you doing here?"

Said, also glanced at the body can not take off, still calculate neat clothes.

Mo Liancheng did not speak. He approached her and reached for the ointment he had carefully applied for her from Mu Qingqing's coat.

"Are you sure you can wash it yourself?"

The fingers stained with the ointment rubbed on the clothes by Mu Qingqing were raised to her eyes. She looked down at her collar. She looked a little annoyed. Mo Liancheng had no intention to argue with her, so he took the initiative to help her put the bath water.

"What are you doing? I'm undressed."

In the soft sound of the water, muriancheng said that Mu Qingqing couldn't help turning her eyes gracefully.

"Are you going to help me take a bath?"

Mo Liancheng stretched out his hand and pulled up his shirt cuff. His eyes were clear and he said otherwise?