Chapter 474

Early in the morning, Mo Liancheng sleepless night from the bedroom inside to come out, the eye fundus of some obvious cyan. Just as soon as I went downstairs, I met the Chamberlain Tang who got up earlier.

"Good morning, young master!" Housekeeper Tang said hello as usual.

"Good morning, uncle Tang!" Mo Liancheng tied the cuffs of his shirt while sitting at the table and asked for a cup of black coffee from the servant who was preparing the meal. His tired face looked like a breath from his heart.

"Young master, it hurts my stomach to drink black coffee early in the morning." In the whole Mohist family, only Chamberlain Tang dares to talk to Mo Liancheng like this. Naturally, only Butler Tang is really concerned about the health of Mo Liancheng.

"I didn't sleep well. There will be a meeting later. If I don't drink black coffee, I can only ask the doctor for a shot of stimulant." Mo Liancheng joked and said that the weariness on the face did not reduce by half.

Steward Tang sighed and forced the young master to add some milk to his coffee. Mo Liancheng did not refuse and laughed.

In fact, young master Steward Tang's words were only half said, and then he held back. In fact, what he wanted to say was about Mu Qingqing. Every time Mo Liancheng and Mu Qingqing had a bad time, uncle Tang knew that even if he was not present. The most direct and simple way is to observe the state of your young master carefully.

But at this time, Butler Tang suddenly thought of Mo Liancheng and said that there was an important meeting, so he simply swallowed the untimely topic back.

This time, steward Tang remembered one thing. While drinking coffee in Molian City, he went to the storage room and took out a carton and put it on the table.

"Young master, just when the servant cleaned the storage room, I found this in the corner. I think it was Miss Mu who had left the remains of the Ye family here before."

Hearing Tang housekeeper's words, Mo Liancheng seems to be suddenly beaten chicken blood, excited. Quickly put down the coffee cup in his hand, picked up the small box in front of him and looked at it carefully. This is really not the thing in Donglin villa. It seems that it belongs to ye Youran.

"Great!" The corner of Mo Liancheng's mouth is smiling and clenches the small box of flannel face in his hand, and his face is in the excitement that must be obtained.

"Young master, because I don't know what's in it, I opened it just now. There's nothing in it. It's just an empty jewelry box."

Chamberlain Tang, with a smile of embarrassment, continued, "I want to ask you if this box needs to be..."

"What? Empty? " Mo Liancheng opened the box and there was nothing in it. Looking at a string of English letters on the box, it is a small British brand. It seems that ye Youran used to be a box to hold jewelry.

"Yes, of course!" Mo Liancheng closed the lid of the box and his eyes became deep.

Just because the box is empty doesn't mean it doesn't matter. Isn't that a great opportunity. As long as you hold this jewelry box in your hand and contact Mu Qingqing, it's natural.

So after the important meeting in the morning, Mo Liancheng called Mu Qingqing. At the moment of dialing, the heartbeat of Mo Liancheng was out of order, beating disorderly. Such a hopeless self, Mo Liancheng also had to turn a blind eye, after all, the excitement in the heart is better.

But in less than two seconds, this kind of faint excitement was empty, and a sweet female voice sounded at the other end of the phone, "Hello, you said the number you dialed is off or not in the service area, please confirm and dial again..."

The same words, repeated again and again, Mo Liancheng San San hang up the phone. Mu Qingqing's phone is rarely turned off at this time. Although it is not an important thing, Mo Liancheng, who has been holding back for two weeks, can no longer resist the impulse in his heart. After the third call to Mu Qingqing is still in the state of shutting down, he dials the phone to Chengqi.

From Chengxi's mouth, Mo Liancheng learned that Mu Qingqing went out in a hurry in the morning and forgot to bring the phone.

If he was not busy with something important, he would never let moliancheng pass the border and find Mu Qingqing. So a minute later, Mo Liancheng learned about Mu Qingqing's whereabouts.

She went to the mini warehouse building in Jiangcheng.

"One morning, the customer service of the mini warehouse called and said that there was water seepage in the pipeline, so I hope the tenant can check whether the stored items are damaged or not, so as to transfer them as soon as possible. Qingqing was worried that leisurely things would be flooded, so she put down the phone and went out Cheng Xi finished and hung up the phone.

In recent years, Jiangcheng has indeed set up mini warehouse leasing in some remote industrial buildings because of its low price and special personnel to help manage, disinfect and tidy up regularly. Therefore, many people will put some things that are not commonly used, but are reluctant to throw them away.

I didn't see that the area of the mini warehouse is not big, like a partition room one by one. It can't live in it, it can only store things. Over the years, it has become a fashion, and business is quite hot.

Because Mu Qingqing lived in Chengxi's house for the time being, he didn't want to put ye Youran's relics everywhere, causing a burden on others, so he kept them here.

After hanging up the phone, Mo Liancheng casually pulled a coat on the back of his chair and ordered Zhong Lin to prepare the car. He insisted on sending the useless jewelry box to Mu Qingqing.Today's Molian city is very strange. He can't wait to see Mu Qingqing. He can't even wait for a minute.

"Go to the mini warehouse building in the south of Jiangcheng city!" Mo Liancheng said to Zhong Lin and walked quickly to the parking lot.

Zhong Lin was a little stunned, puzzled to keep up with the side of Mo Liancheng, "Mr. Mo, what are you going to do at the fire scene? I'm afraid it's not appropriate!"

"What? Fire scene? " Mo Liancheng suddenly stopped his steps and looked at Zhong Lin with a tight eyebrow, "say it clearly!"

Zhong Lin nodded his head and explained the matter, "15 minutes ago, the news just reported that the tenants in the South District of Jiangcheng city had stored illegal inflammable and explosive materials, which led to a fire. The whole building was on fire, and the fire fighters had blocked the scene and couldn't get in!"

Mo Liancheng's face suddenly changed. He remembered that the time Cheng Xi just said was not the time when Mu Qingqing arrived at the mini warehouse. If there is a fire in the mini warehouse now, Mu Qingqing will be in it to a large extent.

Before Zhong Lin's voice falls, Mo Liancheng grabs the key in Zhong Lin's hand crazily, drives a car alone, and instantly disappears at the exit of the parking lot.

Along the way, the car is running at full speed, and the heart of Mo Liancheng has been beating wildly