When getting off the bus, the phone of Mo Liancheng suddenly rings. The person calling is mu Qingqing, which makes Mo Liancheng feel chilly. However, I feel sarcastically that I feel like a thief.
Mu Qingqing's call is to confirm that Mo Liancheng has made an appointment to have dinner with him before. Whether the time has not changed or whether he can arrange his work in advance. Mo Liancheng heart a Lin, this time busy almost forgot such an important thing, so went away, once again confirmed the meeting time.
"Where are you? What a storm..." Mu Qingqing answered and asked casually.
Although it's only a 15 minute drive, the warehouse is surrounded by open roads, where there is no shelter, the wind is naturally strong. Su Wanqing stands at the front passenger's door and can't see her expression clearly. She is waiting for Mo Liancheng to call, but when she sees Mo Liancheng's unnatural reaction, she knows who the person at the other end of the phone is.
"Oh, I just left the company. I don't want to drive any more..."
"Well!"
Hang up the phone, the palm of Mo Liancheng unexpectedly held out a layer of fine sweat, he still failed to tell the truth to Mu Qingqing, but he immediately hated such a self.
Although it's an abandoned warehouse, it's not dilapidated. It can be seen that it used to be a small office area for freight transportation. The open space just demolished in the back is all the property of Mohist school. Now, only this office building is left here.
Fine dust evenly and densely fell on every corner of the office building, until Molian City pushed open the locked iron door. The crowded wind blew the originally safe air here and raised a layer of misty dust. Mo Liancheng coughed twice and raised his hand subconsciously to try to fan off the dust in front of him.
After all, Su did not think it would be nice to wear a mask.
After looking around, it can be said that she has roughly completed the destination that she came to today. Only when Mo Liancheng turned her attention to Su Wanqing, she always stood in the same place unnaturally with a look of embarrassment.
"Your face What happened? " Mo Liancheng slowly opened his mouth. Although he had vowed that he would not be soft hearted to Su Wanqing, he could not help but be shocked when he saw a long dark red scar on her face.
Su Wanqing took off the mask on her face again. The light in the basement was dim just now, so Mo Liancheng could not see clearly. The wound on Su Wanqing's face was deep and long. Judging from the neat degree of the knife edge, it was a cut with a knife rather than an accident caused by his own mistake. The edge of the wound had already formed a layer of scab, but the skin around it was still red and swollen, and even some parts of the wound were still swollen It's purplish.
along the bright light in the office building, Mexico City saw Su wing Qing's corners of her mouth glowing with bruises. Although she covered many with foundation, she could still see the seriousness of that time.
"It's made by Sakura Koichi..." Su Wanqing said, her eyes full of hatred.
Mo Liancheng's eyebrows always crowded, this time, he did not interrupt Su Wanqing.
"I don't want to explain what has happened. I did ask Sakura Koichi for help, but I didn't know that she would treat Su Yuanshan like this. If I knew that she would never let her do so, that person would be my biological father again. Even if I was cold-blooded, I would not look at my father living such a life.
I do not go to see him, because I am guilty, I dare not, I am afraid to see him, I will not hold.
Now Su Yuanshan was robbed by Mu Qingqing, and Sakura Kojiki blamed the incident on my head.
She is a perverted woman. She said that I should teach me a lesson against her will. I thought she was just saying it casually, but I didn't expect that I would... "
Su Wanqing wanted to say nothing but stop. She raised her hand and stroked her startling wound. Her fingertips trembled. This time, however, she still failed to tell the truth. Instead, she changed her story and indirectly implicated her injury on Mu Qingqing. All this is because Su Wanqing believes that the person who robbed Su Yuanshan is mu Qingqing. However, she doesn't know that in fact, the resentment between the lines is all stuck in the heart of moliancheng.
Mo Liancheng is really disappointed with Su Wanqing, but after all, it was a relationship that grew up together since childhood. Seeing her injured is because she robbed Su Yuanshan, or her throat is slightly choked.
But Mo Liancheng did not know that Su Wanqing offended Xiaochi, and Yingxue was taught a lesson because she threatened Xiaochi with photos, not with Su Yuanshan.
"Liancheng, Liancheng..." Su Wanqing stumbles to Mo Liancheng, grabs his wrist and tightly clenches the cuff. She wants to let Mo Liancheng see the scar on her face. How startled.
"This is the last time I ask you. I really don't want to go to prison. I've become like this. God has given me punishment. Isn't it enough?
Because of our love for more than 20 years, Liancheng, can you help me this last time? I know you must have a way to persuade Qing Qing. Please... " Su Wanqing with a cry of pleading, she clearly know that the world can help their own people are only in front of this man.
However, Su Wanqing was so thoughtful that she could make good use of all the favorable conditions and try to get rid of herself even though she was almost disfigured.At that moment, Mo Liancheng did have some hesitation, but in the end, he put his hand on Su Wanqing's back and said, "I can tolerate you playing tricks and being jealous to make you have a good temper. But I can't stand that you even killed Qing Qing for your own sake. You are not the Wanqing I knew before.
I can't help you. If I do this, I will only hurt Qing Qing. I can find the best beauty doctor in the world for you. I can make you have enough food and clothing for the rest of your life. As for other things, you should be responsible for yourself
With that, Mo Liancheng turns to leave, but Su Wanqing has blocked everything. How can he let go of this opportunity like this.
"I have traumatic sequelae..."
Mo Liancheng stopped and said, "what do you say?"
"I said, I have a very serious traumatic sequela!" Su Wanqing said with a calm face, "you keep saying that you treat me as my own sister. But after so many years, do you know how I came out of the shadow of hell..."
"Don't make any more noise. I think I will still believe your story. I'm tired..." Mo Liancheng said coldly, and there was no wave between his eyebrows and eyes.