Chapter 225

Mo Liancheng sighed and took off his coat and put it on Su Wanqing.

For a moment, a black van slowly stopped at the side of the road, there was no movement. Until Mo Liancheng saw a glimmer of light in the window of the co driver's seat, he was alerted quickly. She reached out and wrapped her coat around Su Wanqing, trying to get her into the car.

Can su Wanqing but timely leg a soft, the whole person fell into the arms of Molian city.

The light in the van kept flashing, the rain kept falling, the momentum was more fierce.

Mo Liancheng held an umbrella in one hand, and had to hold Su Wanqing's shoulder in the other hand and go to the direction of Donglin villa. Zhong Wanqing tries to help.

"Follow me and have a look..." Mo Liancheng whispered a sentence beside Zhong Lin and then winked at the direction of the van.

Zhong Lin suddenly understood everything and turned to the direction of the van.

Seeing Zhong Lin approaching, the van suddenly started the car and left. Zhong Lin got on the car and ran after him.

"Oh, Miss Su, what's the matter?" Seeing this, the housekeeper Tang told the servant to come and help him and took the umbrella.

Mo Liancheng's shoulder has been drenched, and she gives Su Wanqing, who is half faint and half awake, to the servant's care.

"Who are you? Let me go!" Su Wanqing showed a panic like appearance, like a frightened little beast.

"Su Wanqing, wake me up!" Mo Liancheng took Su Wanqing's arm and pressed it on the wall. He said harshly. He always dislikes women's drunkenness, especially those who are drunk.

During the dispute, Su Wanqing fell into the arms of moliancheng.

When Zhong Lin returned to the villa, it was nearly two o'clock in the morning. Outside the rain has stopped, leaving only cold air, wandering, waiting for the sun.

"Mr. Mo, they've been taking me around the garden just now. Their driving skills are extraordinary, and they don't stop..."

"To the point!" Mo Liancheng some impatient said, the voice is low. He has always been interested in the process, and the result is the key.

Zhong Lin shrugged and pulled his head, and his face was guilty. His tone suddenly sank half a minute, "sorry, Mr. Mo, I didn't catch up with..."

"Where's the license plate? Have you got it?" Mo Liancheng stood in the living room and asked slowly.

"Yes, I'll send someone to check it in the morning." Zhong Lin has a solemn and resolute manner. There are few such mistakes, but he knows that moliancheng always doesn't like people to make mistakes.

"Liancheng?"

At this time, Su Wanqing dragged her tired body out of the upstairs guest room and stood at the foot of the stairs, rubbing her temple with one hand, looking extremely miserable.

Mo Liancheng gently should a, and then Chong Zhong Lin waved his hand, "you go first."

Su Wanqing went downstairs. Her clothes had been changed into a new set of Nightgown, which was prepared by the Mohist family for temporary lodging guests.

"Why am I sleeping here?" Su Wanqing looks puzzled and frowns tightly.

"You don't remember at all?" Mo Liancheng asked lightly.

Su Wanqing thought about it and shook her head, "I can't remember. It's all fragmentary fragments. My head hurts..."

Mo Liancheng poured a cup of hot water and handed it to Su Wanqing. "You are drunk and drenched in the rain. At the intersection outside the villa, the servants change the clothes for you."

Mo Liancheng said the situation clearly, but also caused unnecessary misunderstanding.

Su Wanqing was embarrassed, and her expression was somewhat unnatural. She did not dare to look up at Mo Liancheng, but kept apologizing.

"I'm sorry, Liancheng, for the trouble."

Immediately, Su Wanqing seemed to think of something and said, "I'd better go first. Qingqing will be unhappy when you see it later. If you quarrel with me again..."

"Qing Qing is not at home." Mo Liancheng stopped Su Wanqing, or softened his heart, "go tomorrow morning, you just drank wine, now you'd better not drive. Besides, it's very late now. Take a night's rest in the guest room

Su Wanqing held her step and a glimmer of light flashed in her eyes. She began to feel lucky that she came to find Molian City, and the time was just right. The original Mu Qing Qing is not in, without her, maybe Mo Liancheng will be soft hearted to himself.

Su Wanqing turned around, holding a cup in both hands, and whispered, "thank you, Liancheng. I will not disturb you if I find a place to live tomorrow. In fact, I had nowhere to go tonight, so I wanted to come to you, but I was worried that Qing Qing would not be happy, so I sat alone in the car and drank some wine... "

"Why not go back to the Lin family?" Mo Liancheng's eyebrows ripple. Su Wanqing's seemingly explanatory words, on the contrary, make Mo Liancheng care about her.

Su Wanqing is indeed the film queen. Tears come without hesitation. She deliberately breathes and says, "I was driven out by Lin Guozheng. It's different now. It's too late for everyone to see me. He was worried that I would damage the reputation of his company, so... "Su Wanqing sucked her nose and choked her throat like a sobbing voice, which distorted her tone. "The company wants to terminate my contract with me. It not only takes back the apartment I gave me before, but also claims five million yuan. For a long time, my mother always said to help me manage my property, but she put all my money in Lin Guozheng's company, so we fell out... "

Su Wanqing lowered her head and kept her fingers on the edge of the cup, like a child who had done something wrong.

Mo Liancheng had to admit that at that moment, he was still heartbroken. Once Su Wanqing, is how arrogant, even a woman with her own light, but now she is down to this point.

Mo Liancheng didn't speak, but turned and went upstairs. For a moment, he came down from the upstairs again and put a check into Su Wanqing's hand. "First pay back the money owed to the company. As for the residence, I will help you solve it tomorrow."

"Liancheng, I..." Su Wanqing's hands trembled. She looked at Mo Liancheng's eyes, and her eyes became red again. The check was five million, enough for Su Wanqing to cover the company's debt.

"It's late. Go up and have a rest." Mo Liancheng turns to go, but Su Wanqing hugs Mo Liancheng in the back.

"Thank you, Liancheng. I will pay you back the money."

After ten seconds of silence, Mo Liancheng still untied Su Wanqing's hand, and looked like she was a thousand miles away. "No, I just hope you can live a good life."

Mo Liancheng has not looked Su Wanqing's eyes directly like this for a long time, but such an expression makes Su Wanqing timid.

"Liancheng, in fact, about Su Yuanshan, I...." Su Wanqing's mouth is a lie. Mo Liancheng doesn't want to listen to it any more. It's all for keeping the last trace of sincerity between them.