Chapter 782

It was not until song Yanshu and Mu Qingqing got on the car safely that they were relieved.

Mu Qingqing leaned back to the back of the chair, unconsciously reached out his hand and stroked his stomach, "I'm sorry, baby, following your mother has made you suffer..."

"It's me who should say I'm sorry. If it wasn't for me, I don't think moliancheng would be so excited." Song Yanshu said calmly while driving.

Mu Qingqing sighed, "I think this time, it's none of your business..."

Before Song Yanshu opened his mouth, the car bumped violently. Song Yanshu reacted fast enough, so he quickly pulled up the handbrake. The car suddenly began to rotate 180 degrees, bypassing the business car that suddenly hit from behind.

Mu Qingqing was terrified. Looking at the black business car behind her, she suddenly had an ominous premonition. In the early hours of the morning, there were almost no vehicles passing by. It was obvious that the cars behind them were deliberately hit.

"Don't go down..." The moment that Mu Qingqing's voice had just been exported, song Yanshu had pushed the door of the cab and got out of the car.

The black SUV has been emitting a slight smoke and dust. Just as song Yanshu came to the black business which was also damaged, the door of the car was opened in an instant. Six or seven strong men with a height of 180 cm got out of the car and started to work without saying a word.

Song Yanshu did not avoid in time and was stabbed by the tip of the knife and cut his arm.

"Qing Qing, lock the door!" Song Yanshu exclaimed, but his attention was immediately taken away. In this way, with one enemy and seven fighting, we can see that the men's skill is much higher than song Yanshu, but they did not hurt him.

"Yan Shu, be careful!" Mu Qingqing couldn't have watched song Yanshu in danger, while he turned a blind eye. Without hesitation, she pushed the door open and got out of the car.

At the critical moment, Mu Qingqing didn't have time to figure out whether she could help, but she got out of the car recklessly.

"Stop it, I've already called the police!" Mu Qingqing frightens those men, but he just left in a hurry and didn't take his mobile phone out at all.

It seems that the target of those people is not mu Qingqing, but constantly pestering song Yanshu, not hurting him but not letting him go.

During the standoff, a car came at a gallop, and the tires almost gave off smoke. Two long drag marks appeared on the asphalt road. The sharp friction sound rose in my ears and broke the quiet night sky.

Mu Qingqing subconsciously hides behind. The car seems to be aiming at himself. A man with a strange face gets out of the car and drops his eyes on Mu Qingqing from the direction of song Yanshu. He smiles calmly, "Miss Mu Qingqing, general manager Mo orders to take you back at all costs. Get on the bus, don't make me embarrassed!"

The man is more than 180 cm tall, with a flat head and a black casual suit. His temperament is still unruly. His perception tells Mu Qingqing that this man is not a good man.

"Who are you?" Mu Qingqing frowned tightly. When the man opened the door, she kept stepping back two steps.

"I have just said that I am a member of President Mo!" The man pulled the corners of his mouth, a cold smile on his face made his spine cold.

Mu Qingqing frowned, and she kept shaking her head, "I haven't seen you. Who are you! You are not from Liancheng. Who sent you? "

Mu Qingqing's eyes just fall on the tattoo on the man's neck. The people around Mo Liancheng don't know all of them, but at least most of them are familiar. If there is such a person with such a special appearance and tattoo, Mu Qingqing will surely have an impression.

But the man was so strange that Mu Qingqing took a look at the other two thugs who were still unfamiliar with him. At least Mu Qingqing can be sure that he has never met in the Mohist group or Donglin villa.

What's more, the people who surrounded song Yanshu are also unfamiliar faces. It seems that the two groups do not know each other. Although I'm not sure, my perception tells Mu Qingqing that these people are not sent by Mo Liancheng, because those who follow him never call themselves Miss Mu Qingqing. They are always Mrs. Mo or sister Qingqing.

The flat headed man shook his neck, and his face immediately showed an impatient expression, "how can you be so wordy? I told you to get on the bus. You'd better come here obediently, or the knife and gun have no eyes. If you accidentally hurt the child in your stomach, I'm not responsible!"

Said, the man did not know where to pull out a Swiss Army knife, the sharp blade flashing cold light. Mu Qingqing took a breath of fright. She was more sure that this man was not from Molian city. She was immediately wrapped up in a deep sense of fear and did not know what to do.

Under the siege, song Yanshu caught sight of a man holding a knife at Mu Qingqing, so he cried out, "Qingqing, run away, don't go with him!"

Song Yan's heart is burning and irritable. Seeing that Mu Qingqing is in danger, he immediately rushes out like crazy. However, those men surrounded song Yanshu. He couldn't get close to Mu Qingqing.

The man with a flat head grinned and looked at Song Yanshu with a straight eye. He said sarcastically, "no wonder Mo is always so angry. I can't believe that you still have a wild man. I can't help but be moved to death..."Mu Qingqing's body trembled, her eyes just fell on the side of the path, she looked at the man guard, and then said, "are you really from Molian city? Where does he want you to take me? "

The man laughed and kept turning the sharp knife in his hand and said in a cold voice, "of course, I'm going to the Mohist group. Mr. Mo said that he would like to see you now. If you have any words, you'd better ask yourself!"

"Well, I'll go with you!" Mu Qingqing said, with a plain face.

"Don't open the door for me, when did the men of Molian city become so dull?" Mu Qingqing sternly reproached, and her eyes became fierce.

"Qing Qing, don't go with them!" Song Yanshu's voice was drowned in the wind, followed by the sound of fists and kicks.

The flat headed man snorted coldly, and then he turned obediently to pull the door of the car. His mouth was full of abusive words. Although his voice was not loud, Mu Qingqing could hear clearly.

When the man turned to pull the door, Mu Qingqing found the right time and ran away. Following the position of the mountain behind him, he stepped into the path.

"Stop for me!" Several men's ferocious voice suddenly exploded in the dark. Mu Qingqing didn't care so much. She just wanted to escape from this terrible place for the sake of her baby.