Hearing Zhong Lin mention Zhao Zijian's name, Su Wanqing knew that she had been thoroughly planted this time. In fact, she just should have known that since there are such great changes in Molian City, she must have known all the truth, otherwise she would not have done so absolutely.
But at that moment, Su Wanqing would not let go of any chance of life, even if she did not want to face.
The most sad thing for Lian Qing is not to uncover her mask of hypocrisy. From the beginning to the end, she did not even dare to touch Mu Qingqing's eyes. As far as Su Wanqing is concerned, the curse like eyes are suffocating for minutes.
"Who is that man?" Mu Qingqing stands behind the city of Molian and suddenly opens her mouth. She just wants to know the answer quickly, instead of wasting time here for no reason.
When she heard Mu Qingqing's voice, Su Wanqing couldn't help shaking. A cold feeling pierced her body from the top of her head, which made her shudder.
Mo Liancheng then turned back to his body. With a trace of heartache in his cold eyes, he said faintly, "it's the reason why you moved from the apartment to Chengqi home..."
The reason why I moved from my apartment to Chengxi house was that I was almost stabbed and killed in the back stairs of the apartment that night. If song Yanshu hadn't appeared in time, Mu Qingqing would have died.
Mu Qingqing frowns and suddenly realizes that the man who killed himself that day was arranged by Su Wanqing. Everyone unexpectedly agreed that the murderer was Xiaochi Yingxue, completely ignoring the existence of Su Wanqing.
"Ah..." Mu Qingqing sneered and looked at Su Wanqing, "I can't believe you hate me so much that you even have a killing heart..."
Su Wanqing suddenly lost her vitality. She shrugged her head as if she had lost her soul. She had no strength to explain and pray for forgiveness. The evidence is like a mountain. It is not a few tears and a few pleadings that can resolve the matter. But this blow was too sudden. I always thought that I could fight with Mu Qingqing again, but I didn't expect that he was eliminated by Molian city before the war started.
Perhaps it was too much of a blow. Su Wanqing ignored Mu Qingqing's question. Instead, she kept silent and looked at the distance. Her heart was as gray as death.
Mu Qingqing nodded. At this moment, she knew why she lost to Su Wanqing, because she was not cruel enough.
"Great, I know how to divert my attention. No wonder there is no relationship between Sakura Koichi and this incident. It's none of her business. It's all you're doing behind your back!
You know what happened in an Cheng, so you want to use it to strike while the iron is hot, and let everyone suspect that it is Xiaochi Yingxue who will send someone to kill me when she becomes angry. This move is really clever.
Su Wanqing, progress has been made... "
"Ah..." Su Wanqing grinned bitterly, "now you are happy, you win..."
Zhong Lin answered the phone, and then went to Mo Liancheng, whispering in his ear, "Mr. Mo, a lot of strange vehicles have just arrived at the gate of the film and television base. Someone should have sent out news that something had happened here, so reporters were attracted. Maybe there are still ten minutes of the studio here!"
Mo Liancheng nodded and took Mu Qingqing's hand without hesitation and said in a low voice, "Qingqing, there is a reporter coming, let's go first!"
After a while, Mu Qingqing moved her hatred eyes away from Su Wanqing. It would not be good for anyone to make trouble here. No matter it is moliancheng or Mu Qingqing, Mu Qingqing is not fond of war. The truth of the matter is almost transparent. It is just a boring waste of time and energy to keep talking.
"Liancheng, do you have nothing to say to me?" Su Wanqing's dying struggle like mouth called Mo Liancheng. Tears flashed in her desperate eyes, but she could no longer move Mo Liancheng.
"Will you send me to prison? Liancheng, you won't do this, right? You talk... " Su Wanqing said slowly, her voice trembling obviously. She was worried about herself from the beginning to the end. However, if Mo Liancheng can still read some old love to himself, maybe things will not be bad to that extent. It is just that there is no contact again. It is better to go to prison.
Mu Qingqing clearly felt that Mo Liancheng was holding on to her wrist and trembled for a moment. Then she recovered as usual. She also wanted to hear how Mo Liancheng would answer Su Wanqing. The matter was pushed down to such a point that she was afraid that even if Mo Liancheng was soft hearted, she would be hard to get off.
After a long time, it was not until Zhong Lin urged him again and again that Mo Liancheng opened his mouth in a gloomy voice.
"It's not too much to ask you to go to jail!"
With that, Mo Liancheng took Mu Qingqing's hand and left from the side door of the studio.
Sitting on the cold ground, Su Wanqing has the illusion that he is the only one in the world. It seems that 10000 spotlights are not enough to set off his grief at this moment. And it is at this moment that Su Wanqing, who is jealous and aggressive, is completely red eyed. She always cares about herself.
They all stood at the gate of the film factory, listening to the faint cry and roar inside, and gradually disappeared. More than 20 pairs of ears were almost close to the studio gate, until Aston Martin, who was flying past behind him, raised a fine dust. All people knew that the play had come to an end.At the same time, the paparazzi who came to hear the news also rushed to the air, and did not pick up any explosive news.
Along the way, Mu Qingqing didn't speak, so did Mo Liancheng. His eyes were inadvertently fixed on his tablet computer. Mu Qingqing secretly glanced at the data, which was probably about the work of the Mohist group.
At this time, Mo Liancheng can be leisurely busy with work, but let Mu Qingqing some did not expect. But soon, he gave up the idea.
Because it was just a page report, moliancheng watched it for 40 minutes, until the car drove into the city, but the content on the tablet computer was still the one that had just left the studio and got on the bus. In the past, moliancheng is not such an inefficient person.
Mu Qingqing couldn't bear to see it. He grabbed the tablet computer and threw it into the empty seat of the front passenger seat. Zhong Lin was frightened and almost stopped by a sudden brake. From the inside rearview mirror to the back seat, Zhong Lin knows that he should not be here to block the eyes at this time, so he parked the car on the side of the road, and made an excuse to get out of the car and make a phone call.
After getting off the bus happily, Zhong Lin can't help but be complacent. This time, he finally learned to observe the feelings between Mo Liancheng and Mu Qingqing. As a special assistant, Zhong Lin's ability is very strong. However, his failure lies in the blank of his love history, so far, he is rather dull in this aspect.