The sound of the car starting came to Zhong Lin's ears from behind. However, his turning speed was not half as fast as the speed of his car. As far as his eyes could see, the car was like an arrow leaving the string, which suddenly passed in Zhong Lin's eyes.
"Ah, Mr. Mo, mu..." Zhong Lin stretched out his hand in panic, shaking and shouting, but his words were only half way through. The car had long been gone.
Zhong Lin looked around, really want to cry without tears, had known this, he or she would have driven the car from the coastal highway to get off again attentively. At this time, my wallet and mobile phone are in the car. I'm afraid three hours is not enough to walk back from here.
An hour later, Zhong Lin was exhausted, but he didn't even reach half of the road. He reached out to stop the car, but no car stopped. To make matters worse, there was no taxi passing by at this time. Even if it was a brazen overlord car, God would not give this brother a chance.
When Zhong Lin was in despair, a red car passed by, slowed down, and slowly backed back to stop by Zhong Lin.
The window of the driver's cab slowly lowered, and a beautiful girl with some familiar eyes showed a smile, "Zhong tezhu, it's really you. Why are you here?"
Seeing that there was a car parked in front of him, Zhong Lin seemed to have been saved. He was so excited that he almost burst into tears.
"You Know me? " Fortunately, Zhong Lin didn't lose his square inch greatly. He was still indifferent and said.
"Zhong tezhu, I'm Bai Xiaoxi. We met in the studio before. I'm the female No. 3 shooting with sister Qingqing. Hehe..." Bai Xiaoxi said with a smile, his expression was always sweet and generous.
At this time, Zhong Lin suddenly realized that she was the one who was bullied by Su Wanqing in the studio last time. But Zhong Lin thought it was funny that he had not heard any artist introduce himself as female No. 3.
"Where are you going? Do you want to give you a ride?" Bai Xiaoxi said with a smile that he was like an angel at the moment.
Without saying a word, Zhong Lin got on the car in a hurry. When reducing one's defenses to a person, the greatest extent is at this time of salvation.
"Isn't that Mr. Mo's car?" All the way, I chatted with white Creek in the car. Just as the car was about to leave the coastal road, white Creek suddenly pointed to silver gray Aston Martin, who was parked on the road on the right side.
Zhong Lin looked at the direction of the white brook. It was indeed the car of moliancheng. He nodded and whispered. Although the face is calm, but the heart is repeatedly lamented, complaining about their own smart.
Bai Xiaoxi asked casually, "just after I got to the studio, I didn't know that the shooting had been cancelled. There were a lot of reporters around there. I don't know what happened..."
"Oh, really..." Of course, Zhong Lin knows what happened, but he is not familiar with Bai Xiaoxi. How can he tell her what happened just now.
Seeing that Zhong Lin didn't speak, Bai Xiaoxi immediately changed the topic and talked about other things.
That day, Bai Xiaoxi and Zhong Lin chatted with each other, and finally, they left contact information with each other.
Until the night's ashes rub on the horizon and swallow up the last ray of sunshine, the silver gray high-class car still stops by the seaside road.
From the studio left, until now, Mo Liancheng has always stayed with Mu Qingqing, but no one remembers Zhong Lin who was left behind.
Mu Qingqing hands his mobile phone to moliancheng. The top news is the one that has already been a riot. It is not the entertainment version, but the social version. On that day, Su Yuanshan was taken away from the hospital by two people in the uniform of a doctor. The policeman who was in charge of guarding Su Yuanshan just had a stomachache. He couldn't bear to leave. Unexpectedly, when he came back, Su Yuanshan, who was tied up in all kinds of flowers, disappeared in the ward.
After the follow-up investigation found that it was taken away. As Su Wanqing said, this is no different from prison robbery. Although Su Yuanshan was not convicted because of his mental state, in principle, because the scope of his influence is too large, he is still in the observation stage. He needs to be watched and can not be discharged from hospital through his family members at will.
There are many doctors, nurses, nurses and countless staff in the mental hospital. It is hard to avoid a large number of people. Soon, this incident spread to the reporter's ears, and the matter was soon on the news. However, the official has not made any response. It seems that the matter is still in the investigation stage.
"You did it?" Mu Qingqing is calm and calm and asks.
Mo Liancheng hooked the corner of his mouth, did not deny, but turned off the dazzling screen and said, "do you like this birthday gift?"
Mu Qingqing frowned, surprised to see to Mo Liancheng, "this is the birthday gift you said that day?"
Mo Liancheng nodded with a smile and whispered, "this gift, enough surprise?"
"Ah..." Muring coldly, Mu Qingqing's attitude toward moliancheng seems to have changed quietly, but she has hidden it very well.
"Mr. Mo, do you need to make a new distinction between surprise and fright? Now all the police are investigating who took Su Yuanshan away. You even gave him to me as a gift. Are you trying to frame me up or are you not taking medicine? You're crazyMu Qingqing rolled her eyes, but she knew it was safe.
Mo Liancheng knew Mu Qingqing. Her eyes were quietly sent to the distance. Her voice was mingled with the roar of the sea waves. She gave her a reassurance, "don't worry, things will soon be calmed down, but this time Su Yuanshan will suffer some hardships and hide for a while..."
Mu Qingqing did not ask. She knew that moliancheng must have a plan. She also clearly knew that this matter involved the Xiaochi family, and that it would not be solved easily so soon. However, Su Wanqing knows that she is in danger. Maybe she will go to Sakura Koichi for help and kill a person in a mental hospital. She has too many excuses to count.
At that time, Su Yuanshan will disappear quietly in this world, and the truth of that year will be completely buried.
Mo Liancheng must have thought of these things, so he saved Su Yuanshan before he planned to have a showdown with Su Wanqing, which can be regarded as an explanation to Mu Qingqing.
Later, Mu Qingqing knew that Mo Liancheng had treated Su Wanqing as if nothing had happened before, but to investigate some things. In fact, he had already seen through all this.
"What do you feel? It's hard..." Mu Qingqing said expressionless, eyes flow between the sea, and even forget the cold.