Chapter 602

When the reporter was talking about lighting the paper towel outside, Bai Xiaoxi was standing on the back stairs and smoking the last cigarette. Song Yanshu had already left first, so he didn't see such a wonderful scene.

"Oh, these sons of bitches, they dare to do anything!" The white brook snorted coldly, secretly took a picture, sent it to Molian City, then left from the back stairs. The company still has something to wait for her. If not, she really wants to stay and have a look.

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Mo Liancheng poured a cup of water and handed it to Mu Qingqing. Sitting beside the bed, he said faintly, "this is the whole thing!"

Of course, Mo Liancheng didn't tell Mu Qingqing every detail. However, with the narration of Mo Liancheng, Mu Qingqing's paralyzed brain gradually began to recover consciousness. At least she had remembered the people who had participated in yesterday and Bai Xiaoxi. In her mind, Bai Xiaoxi's appearance in the uniform of a hotel attendant became clearer and clearer.

Mu Qingqing rubbed her forehead, and her memory was forced into her brain like a cold liquid. She finally remembered what happened yesterday.

Mo Liancheng helped Mu Qingqing change her clothes, but she just threw her in the bathtub filled with water. If it wasn't like that, Mu Qingqing would not wake up so quickly. So that later, strong weak body to deal with the hotel manager and those reporters aggressive questions.

"I remember what happened yesterday..." Mu Qingqing said faintly, still feel the brain is very painful.

Suddenly, Mu Qingqing stood up, as if thinking of something, and said in astonishment, "yesterday, we We have that one? "

Mo Liancheng mouth with a smile, calmly nodded, did not speak.

But it was this smile that made Mu Qingqing feel very ashamed. The degree of her cheek burning was no worse than that of yesterday's medicine.

As for later, when the drug effect broke out of control, Mu Qingqing was really broken. Up to now, she hasn't been able to remember what she did in the end. The picture of brain tonic makes Mu Qingqing feel embarrassed. Her heart rate becomes disordered, and her breath is no longer stable.

Mu Qingqing's anxious appearance makes Mo Liancheng want to laugh again and again, but he still resists it. For a moment, Mu Qingqing still breathes his mouth and asks, "yesterday It's me Active? "

Mo Liancheng touched his chin and nodded with a smile. He hooked his finger, motioned to Mu Qingqing to lean over, and then deliberately lowered his voice and said, "it seems that you really miss me very much. Yesterday you are crazy, I can't bear it. I will continue to work hard, I like it!"

"Molian city!" Mu Qingqing swings his fist at Mo Liancheng. Before he can be happy, Mo Liancheng is sober and discharged from hospital. He is already dizzy with anger.

As the rain of fists fell on the body of Molian City, Mu Qingqing was embarrassed, and could only cover up her emotions in such a way.

Mo Liancheng was very cooperative and fell on the bed. However, after a moment, he suddenly frowned, "ah, my head hurts..."

Mu Qingqing stopped her hand in an instant and looked at Mo Liancheng in horror. She suddenly realized that the man in front of her was a man who had experienced life and death and had been opened by a doctor. During this period of time, Mu Qingqing never missed moliancheng like this. It was probably because of the burden of the Mohist group and the oppression of Mo Han that Mu Qingqing felt almost suffocated.

Thinking of this, Mu Qingqing tightly frowned, nervous at a loss, "I'm sorry, how are you? Are you all right? "

"Liancheng, are you ok? Talk to me..."

"Moliancheng, don't you scare me, ambulance, I'll call an ambulance for you!" With that, Mu Qingqing began to fumble for the location of the phone in a panic. She was shaking violently all over her body, and obviously fell into the eyes of Mo Liancheng. He took advantage of Mu Qingqing's inattention, suddenly got up and put Mu Qingqing in his arms.

"Ah

Mu Qingqing exclaimed in surprise. She was really scared.

"Cheat you, fool, are you so worried about me?" Mo Liancheng some proud to increase the strength of the arm, with the chin doting in Mu Qingqing forehead.

But unexpectedly, Mu Qingqing didn't speak, didn't scold her with high decibels, and didn't fall into her fist. At that moment, she was like a sponge without strength. Let Mo Liancheng knead her into what shape, round, flat or square

For a moment, Mo Liancheng realized Mu Qingqing's strange mood change and released his hand, "what's the matter with you?"

Mu Qingqing's thin back fell in the eyes of Mo Liancheng. He clearly saw the shaking and heard a slight sob. So he twisted Mu Qingqing's body to himself, and was surprised to find that Mu Qingqing's red eyes and tears in the corners of his eyes.

"Qing Qing, why are you crying?" When the temperature of the palm of Mo Liancheng's palm spread all over his body from his cheek, Mu Qingqing couldn't help it any longer. His tears were like the river breaking the dike, and all the grievances and pressures of this period of time were released on his body.

With the appearance of Mo Han, the turmoil of the company's board of directors and everything, Mu Qingqing cried and complained for half an hour until Mo Liancheng kissed her lips."Wronged you..."

It was not until noon that Mu Qingqing left the hotel room with Mo Liancheng. What she didn't expect was that Mo Liancheng did not intend to take her away from here, but in an empty room on the top floor of the hotel, she saw Lin Yu, who almost destroyed Mu Qingqing yesterday.

When Mo Liancheng's men opened the door, Mu Qingqing was almost shocked by the scene. Regardless of Lin Yu, his appearance was clean and clear. But Lin Yu was dying, and he was tied up in all kinds of colors. He looked like a dead man.

Seeing Mo Liancheng and Mu Qingqing coming in, Lin Yu suddenly opened his eyes, moved his body toward the door, and cried, "Mr. Mo, I know I'm wrong. I shouldn't move your woman. Please let me go, please. 1"

Mu Qingqing takes a look at Molian City, as if she has been instructed. She goes to Lin Yu and asks coldly, "Is that what you put under my cup?"

Lin Yu shook his head fiercely, "it's not me, it's not me!"

"Who is that?" Mu Qingqing frowned and forced to ask.

Lin Yu's face was scared. Tears and snot had mixed together, and he looked embarrassed. "I don't know. I really don't know. Yesterday, someone handed me a note with the room number and a room card. I thought that some woman seduced me. I really did not know that it was you who was in it