After listening to Mo Liancheng's words, Mu Qingqing realized that she was still wearing the greasy dishwasher uniform that she had rented for hundreds of yuan. Now it seemed that even a pungent smell came to her face.
So mu Qingqing looked embarrassed and quickly took off the dishwasher uniform and put it on the chair.
Mo Liancheng was merciless. He poked Mu Qingqing's forehead with the tip of his index finger and jokingly said, "I think it's you who are on the brain of the spermatozoa. How can you think about that kind of thing all the time, or..."
Mo Liancheng picked his eyebrows, pretended to be evil and grinned close to Mu Qingqing. His wolf like eyes almost made an aggressive move.
Mu Qingqing's cheek suddenly rubbed, blushed with shame, and then walked out the door. He didn't even have the heart to say the retort.
After leaving the hotel, Mo Liancheng and Mu Qingqing drove to the address sent by Zhong Lin and the abandoned parking lot. Along the way, Mo Liancheng even doubts whether the person who is desperate to help his favorite woman to save another man at this moment is not himself. If according to his former temperament, let alone spend a lot of time doing this kind of boring thing, it is likely to add fuel and take advantage of this opportunity to solve Jin Shixun's thorn in the eye.
The two people did not have any communication along the way, but they had different thoughts.
The most important reason why Mu Qingqing remembers Jin Shixun is not the love between men and women that Mo Liancheng cares about. It's just because there is a reason for it, and the reason is that it concerns him.
Originally, Mu Qingqing is not such a meddlesome and "philanthropic" person, but because of the weight of Ke Rou and ye Youran's death in their hearts, they can no longer hold a Jin Shixun. Even if his weight is just a straw, it is likely to become the last straw that killed the camel.
Soon, the car stopped near a waste yard, and Mu Qingqing couldn't wait to open the door and get out of the car. She was even prepared to see the bloody scene. At least Jin Shixun didn't lose his life, so he could say anything.
Because of its remote location and neglect of management, it has become a forgotten corner of Jiangcheng. Mu Qingqing was originally in front of him, but he was protected by Mo Liancheng who was catching up with him, and held Mu Qingqing's hand tightly.
At that moment, a sudden sense of security welled up in my mind.
When I first walked into the waste car yard, a strong smell of rust came to my face. It was probably the smell caused by years of wind, frost, rain and snow, which corroded these abandoned cars. The waste yard is very messy, which is pulled up by steel bars and piled up into mountains of abandoned vehicles, leaving only one narrow passageway for people to pass through.
"Look here..." Mu Qingqing took Mo Liancheng and pointed to a piece of blood on the edge of his feet. He felt a chill in his heart.
It's fresh blood stains. There are also some light paint marks on some old cars. It can be seen that the cars piled up here over the years have been moved. To be exact, it is the traces of fighting.
When Mu Qingqing and Mo Liancheng enter the innermost part carefully, they hear the cry for help faintly. It seems that the voice is contained in the deep throat, and they try hard to make no sound. Mu Qingqing had a deep understanding of this point an hour ago.
Following the direction of the sound, Mu Qingqing and Mo Liancheng walked past, but unexpectedly, a dozen people were found in the innermost operation room. They are all tied up in a variety of strange positions in a less than five square meters of operation room, and the inverted on the console is struggling with a woman.
"Sakura Koichi?" When Mu Qingqing saw her, she blurted out and stared at her eyes. She really couldn't believe the scene in front of her. Sakura Kojiki and a dozen of her fighters were completely destroyed. In addition to the two people who were seriously injured and were still bleeding, the rest of them seemed to have no chance to fight with their opponents.
Mo Liancheng stretched out his hand and pulled out the things in Sakura ikera's mouth, only to find that it was a fresh sock, or a joint brand and star.
Sakura Koichi retched a few times, gasping for breath, and kept shouting and scolding in his mouth. However, she only had various vulgar adjectives, unable to understand what happened.
Mo Liancheng binds up the cherry blossom in the small pond. After Mu Qingqing is looking for the trace of Jin Shixun, she asks about Jin Shixun's whereabouts in a hurry.
When Xiaochi Yingxue heard the name of Jin Shixun, a pair of beautiful eyes lit up a burst of anger, "you're OK to ask me, if it's not that smelly boy, how can I become this pair of ghost appearance!"
"Jin Shixun, don't let me catch you, or I'll cut off your hands and feet and throw them into the sea to feed the sharks!" Sakura Koichi looks very excited, random extension of messy hair, a piece of cheek stains look particularly obvious. Thinking that her mouth was stuffed up with smelly socks by Jin Shixun, she was so angry that she wanted to kill people.
Mu Qingqing and Mo Liancheng looked at each other for a moment, and they all felt that things were very strange, "do you mean that Jin Shixun tied you here? Didn't you tie him up? ""Anyway, don't let that boy tell me about it!" Sakura Koichi gritted her teeth to warn her. Her facial features were twisted by hatred and embarrassment.
Later, when Mu Qingqing called Jin Shixun, he had already returned to the studio and looked as if nothing had happened. He was shocked by the arrival of Mu Qingqing and Mo Liancheng.
After learning that it was the little secretary of his studio who called Mu Qingqing to save the life, Jin Shixun also complained angrily about the little secretary, "didn't I tell you that it's OK before I left, why did you have such a big battle..."
The little secretary looked up and down at the editor in chief, hesitated for a long time, but could not say why.
"You solved a dozen of them alone?" Mu Qingqing always felt shocked, even couldn't believe it.
Jin Shixun nodded, shrugged gently, and sighed, "yes, or how many more?"
He also pointed to the wound at the corner of his mouth and said, "you see, I accidentally got a punch from that eight woman and put on a sock. That's a limited edition..."
Mu Qingqing noticed that only one foot of Jin Shixun's slippers was wearing socks, and the socks were exactly the same as those in the mouth of Sakura Chi.
When Mo Liancheng looks at Jin Shixun, he has doubts in his heart