Chapter 376

But when Mo Liancheng reveals all the truth, Su Wanqing is really completely stupid, even the strength of pleading has never been in half.

As for the video of Mu Qingqing and Xiaochi Yingxue slapping each other in the coffee shop, moliancheng has already found out that Su Wanqing put it on the Internet. Originally, she thought it was a seamless thing. She didn't expect that Su Wanqing could not conceal whether it was Yingxue Xiaochi or meiliancheng.

"Do you think it's safe to hide your identity with a space website?" Mo Liancheng harshly asked, but this is only one of them.

Su Wanqing wanted to discredit Mu Qingqing and make an affair with song Yanshu in order to be the spokesman of Mohist group. Only in this way, she can force Mu Qingqing to give up the status of spokesperson, because she firmly believes that Mu Qingqing does not want to implicate the Mohist group because of her own affairs.

All this, from the mouth of Mo Liancheng said, Su Wanqing's heart was cold through. The hand that clings to Mo Liancheng trouser leg, lose strength gradually.

However, Mu Qingqing was not much surprised, because later Chengxi also found out that Su Wanqing was the leader behind the scenes. However, in addition to the fact that Mu Qingqing does not want to be implicated in the sharp fall in the stock price of Mohist group because of himself, he does not want to be completely tied up with Mohist because of a spokesperson. All this is a burden for mu Qingqing's determination to revenge.

Simply, it is logical that the wrong will be wrong, did not expect that moliancheng even know the truth.

"Wanqing, since you want the identity of the spokesperson, I am willing to consider anything you tell me directly.

But you are playing tricks from the beginning to the end. Do you think I don't know that it is related to you that Mohist signed a spokesman contract with you on the Internet at the beginning. That contract is the only one. I marked it. You changed Qing Qing's name to yourself and put it on the Internet. You want to use the pressure of public opinion to force me to give up Qingqing and choose you. Am I right? "

Su Wanqing kept shaking her head. She wanted to deny all this, but even the last struggle was cut off oxygen.

Mo Liancheng's eyes with a touch of sadness, he can't bear, but more is disappointed. In order not to continue to hear Su Wanqing's lies, Mo Liancheng blocked all the exits.

"I put the contract in the study of Donglin villa. You accidentally saw this contract, but you didn't see the surveillance camera on the second floor of the bookcase on the right hand side between the two law documents?" Mo Liancheng's questioning was terrible. The man stood silent in the dark, but mastered all the truth.

So what is he waiting for, all the time.

Mu Qingqing remembers that Su Wanqing came to Donglin villa on purpose and talked with Mo Liancheng in the study for more than an hour. The original thing about the contract was that Su Wanqing made a fuss and sent it to the Internet. Imagine that when Mo Liancheng sees Su Wanqing's ugly face in the surveillance video, she still wants to give her a chance. There is no action. Mu Qingqing still feels extremely ironic.

More terrible things still lie ahead. If the fundamental reason why Su Wanqing completely angered moliancheng has not been uncovered, then these trivial stumbling can only be regarded as appetizers.

"So you know everything..." Su Wanqing gave up the struggle and entanglement, and her eyes fell on the concrete floor not far away. The dust rolled up by the evil wind squeezed in the window slot on the right hand side was as dusty as Su Wanqing, and complemented each other.

And moliancheng knows, not only that.

"Liancheng, will you not forgive me in this life..." Su Wanqing's eyes were empty, and her tears almost never broke the line. She fell into the dust and became muddy mud.

"It doesn't matter whether I forgive or not. The important thing is that I can't tolerate a person who is my sister to be married and perform the ugliest face in the world behind my back.

Do you hate Qing Qing so much that you want to put her to death? " Muriancheng's voice has changed subtly, especially in the face of memories. Perhaps mixed with the anger, in addition to those dirty things Su Wanqing did, there were also complaints about being kept in the dark.

Su Wanqing's eyebrows wrinkled like an old newspaper rubbed up. "I've never done anything to hurt Qing Qing. Liancheng, you can't believe me, but..."

"How can you explain this man?" Mo Liancheng did not know when to draw out a photo and threw it on the ground. In the past, the photo shows a man who was beaten badly. His facial features are twisted together. His eyes are red and swollen. He can hardly see the complete eyeball.

Mu Qingqing leaned forward a little and took a look at the man on his face. He didn't recognize him. But it's not hard to see from the photos that the man was arrested, like being locked up in an old warehouse. It can be seen that he has been tortured to extort a confession. He seems to have lost half his life.

Su Wanqing took some brain cells to recognize the person in the photo. The last time she met was at the seaside in the deep night. Zhao Zijian decided to ask Su Wanqing for more money, so he suddenly found an excuse to increase the price. Zhao Wancai has no choice but to send the money to Su Wancai.

The man in the photo, standing beside him at that time, was also accompanied by a short, half headed, slightly fat bald man. Only one face, this moment is still called Su Wanqing recognized.Mu Qingqing stood aside, eyebrows gradually raised waves, she is waiting for the answer.

"I don't know him, I don't know..." Su Wanqing lowered her voice, with obvious hoarseness, and denied it.

"You don't know him, but he says he knows you." Mo Liancheng said lightly.

"Ha ha..." Su Wanqing smiles coldly, corners of her mouth twitch, "the whole Jiangcheng, there are people who don't know me Su Wanqing, what's so strange about it!"

Seeing that Su Wanqing still did not see the coffin, did not shed tears, and was stubborn and inflexible, Mo Liancheng closed his eyes. He had never felt so tired as now, so he waved his hand to Zhong Lin, and Zhong Lin walked forward and slowly opened his mouth to reveal the truth that Mo Liancheng could not say any more.

"Miss Su, you don't know him. You should know Zhao Zijian. Mo's group just gave his company a little sweet, and he told them all. I don't think it's worth making friends with this friend. Miss Su needs to keep her eyes open in the future. " Zhong Lin coughed lightly and said sarcastically.

Zhao Zijian is really not an oil-saving lamp. He only cares about interests and has no morality to speak of. The last time Cheng Xi was threatened by the same means, he easily betrayed Su Wanqing.

But even if it's not him, it's hard to escape the pressure of Molian city.