Chapter 297

Mu Qingqing drove Mo Liancheng out of the ward. She said a lot of unfeeling words.

On the one hand, because she couldn't help her anger, she deliberately told Mo Liancheng to save Su Yuanshan, but saving Su Yuanshan meant that everything before would be overturned. Once Su Yuanshan's mental disorder is questioned, the first person to be implicated is Su Wanqing.

Mo Liancheng easily agreed to Mu Qingqing's request, which really made Mu Qingqing a little confused.

Maybe the man is so fickle. In the end, his heart has always left a place for Su Wanqing.

Mo Liancheng's denial was feeble, so he didn't say it a second time before he understood the truth.

Chengqi is holding the document in his hand and hiding in one side. After moliancheng leaves the ward, if it is not Chengqi who hears the faint sobbing sound coming out of the ward, he may push the door in.

Donglin villa.

Mo Liancheng sent all the servants to have a rest, a person nestled in the living room by the bar, drinking a mug. The red wine is shaking in the glass, and the intoxicating breath of wine comes to your face and disperses in the air and becomes illusory.

After leaving the hospital, moliancheng went to the seaside alone for a long time, blowing a long wind. Ten days ago, he was in this position and threw the ring to Mu Qingqing. But now I want to come, I'm afraid the ring should have been thrown into the sea by her.

Back home from the seaside, moliancheng wanted to drink some wine for a long time, to anesthetize his mind. But at this time, Su Wanqing rang the doorbell.

"Why are you here..." After learning that there was something strange about Su Yuanshan's affairs, Mo Liancheng's attitude had obviously changed. Her eyes and tone of voice were colder than before. However, Su Wanqing didn't care too much after smelling the wine of Mo Liancheng.

"Liancheng, why did you drink so much wine..." Su Wanqing helped Mo Liancheng, who was not very stable. She touched the scalding heat of his body and his cheek.

"Go away!" Although moliancheng is drunk, he is still conscious. He doesn't want to be close to Su Wanqing, and now he feels more and more afraid of this woman. If Su Yuanshan's affair is true, what's the difference between Su Wanqing and the devil.

Su Wanqing sees a trace of unusual meaning from the watchful eyes of moliancheng, but she eventually attributes all this to the role of alcohol. Su Yuanshan's affair is almost past time in Su Wanqing's heart. She has not thought of this matter for a long time, and will not involve Mo Liancheng's attitude in this matter.

"This is the investment plan for the film. You met Mr. Wang last time. He knew you were interested in investing in films, so he asked me to bring you a plan. You can have a look at it when you are free." Su Wanqing put the document bag in front of Molian City, but did not want to leave.

Mo Liancheng frowned slightly. The effect of alcohol made him have a headache. But after all, the film has something to do with Mu Qingqing. If you can, Mo Liancheng wants to reach a cooperation as soon as possible. So even at this time when he didn't want to talk about work, he opened his file bag and looked at it carefully.

"What is this?" Mo Liancheng spirit a lot, questioning eyes to Su Wanqing, voice with a question, "I want to invest in the film how to become this?"

Mo Liancheng's interest in film is just to get close to Mu Qingqing. However, Su Wanqing's proposal has become another film, which is totally irrelevant.

"Liancheng, in fact, investment is nothing more than to make money. This film has great potential. The director is a master figure in Hollywood. Both the leading actor and the brokerage company behind it are very stable. The film will sell well at the box office." Su Wanqing solemnly and conscientiously explained to Mo Liancheng that everything was for his sake, but he didn't know where his mind was.

However, Su Wanqing has always been selfish in preventing moliancheng from investing in his own films. If you put it before the opening dance party, Su Wanqing is even more happy. Mo Liancheng can become an investor. But now the situation is different. The farther Mo Liancheng and Lin Zhijie are, the better.

Lin Zhijie is a madman. Su Wanqing has not figured out what he wants to do, and how can he let Mo Liancheng get close to him.

"Enough, I'm tired. I'll talk about it another day. You can go back first." Mo Liancheng rubbed his temple and opened his mouth impatiently.

To make money, how much money can a movie make? The big projects calculated by Mohist group with hundreds of billions of dollars can't be taken over. How can moliancheng care about the profit of a movie. But since Su Wanqing doesn't understand, he doesn't want to waste his words on this matter.

"Ah, Liancheng Liancheng... " Su Wanqing is a little stunned. She didn't expect that moliancheng would push herself out of Donglin villa like this.

At more than seven o'clock in the evening, she went to pick up Mu Qingqing and was discharged from the hospital. The examination results showed that everything was normal. In addition to the bruise on her body, Mu Qingqing's body was no serious problem. However, after fainting that day, for two days, Mu Qingqing still felt weak and weak, as if his soul had run half way, and his face was extremely white. This shaky appearance made Chengxi feel that even a gust of wind could blow Mu Qingqing away.Seeing a faint blue color emerging from Mu Qingqing's eyes, Cheng Xi guessed that Mu Qingqing must not have slept well these two nights.

After getting on the car, Cheng Xi carefully tied the safety belt to Mu Qingqing's side, and said faintly, "sleep for a while. When I get there, I'll call you..."

Mu Qingqing was really a little tired. She simply leaned on the back of her chair and closed her eyes.

……

"Where are you going?"

Thirty minutes later, Mu Qingqing, half asleep, saw a strange car driving into the villa area of moliancheng. This is the place she is familiar with. Even in such a dark night, she recognized it at a glance, and suddenly became energetic.

"What are you doing here?" Mu Qingqing frowned and looked at him in a strange way.

For a moment, Genxi handed Mu Qingqing a piece of kraft paper bag that was soaked to the point of wrinkle and rot by hand sweat.

"What is this?" Mu Qingqing didn't open it for the first time, but wanted to hear what Chengxi said.

"You asked me to check about Su Yuanshan, and we have a result. In fact, the person who helped Su Wanqing behind the scenes is not Mo Liancheng. We may have misunderstood him. It's true, it has nothing to do with him. It is the people of the Xiaochi family who help Su Wanqing... "