Chapter 812

Mo Liancheng hang up the phone, eyes sink to the dark place, the heart is nervous.

Without spending more than ten minutes, Zhong Lin has found out where song Yanshu is today. Mo Liancheng left Donglin villa without saying a word.

If the incident of that night had something to do with song Yanshu, it was very likely that Mu Qingqing's sudden disappearance was due to that incident. Mo Liancheng is right to guess that Mu Qingqing did go to see song Yanshu, but the reason is because of the recent disturbance of the Mohist group.

Mo Liancheng stepped on the accelerator, galloped recklessly on the broad road, like a gust of cold wind, with a little sense of killing.

If song Yanshu really hurt Mu Qingqing, Mo Liancheng thought that he would have to cramp his bones. Think of this, is a kind of lip and teeth rub, the dark in the eyes of Sen Leng is like a deep pool of death, full of frightening malice.

Song Yanshu will attend the meeting of enterprise alliance today. As the helmsman of the Song family, there are countless occasions like this. If it wasn't for the sharp edge of the Song family recently, he would not have taken the initiative to maintain interpersonal relationships, at least no longer hostile.

Although the Mohist group is a big and deep-rooted group, its luxuriant branches and leaves seem to have declined a lot recently. In the past, those who enjoyed the cool under the trees must plan for foresight and look for a new shade. This is a wise move, and it is also the commercial normal in today's society.

Those who dare to fight with Mo Liancheng are afraid that song Yanshu is the only one now. No one thought that a movie emperor who was born in an acting career would still be invincible in the business world. Brave and resourceful, regardless of the details, is indeed the future business star of Jiangcheng.

How thick the foundation of the Song family is, we all know it, even can't imagine. Therefore, if you can rely on the big tree of song Yanshu, you will be able to enjoy the cool under the scorching sun and be carefree.

Song Yanshu tried to hold back his sleepiness and cope with such a boring situation for a long time. He thought it was such an important meeting, but he didn't expect that it was just a group of bosses sitting together for tea and chatting with each other under the banner of alliance. If we had known this meeting, song Yanshu would never have come in person.

Out of the hotel, everyone said goodbye to each other, smiling about the next tea time. Song Yanshu is also worthy of the burden on his shoulders, squeezing out the last trace of heart, smiling, nodding and waving.

"Mr. Zhang, let's make an appointment next time..."

when song Yanshu turned back to his body, he pulled the corners of his mouth in a very exaggerated way. He was really tired, not just tired.

From the front door of the hotel to the back of the outdoor parking lot, song Yanshu saw the silver gray Aston Martin which had not been put out in the distance.

At the same time, Mo Liancheng, sitting in the car, also saw song Yanshu. Without hesitation, he pushed the door out of the car and strode toward song Yan's writing. Before Song Yanshu even had time to react, Mo Liancheng's fist fell hard on his cheekbones. The strength of the fist was not light. Song Yanshu sat on the ground and felt dizzy.

Mo Liancheng's tone was sharp and irascible. He grabbed song Yanshu's collar and pulled him up from the ground. "I asked you, Qingqing, where did you hide her?"

Song Yanshu tightens his eyebrows and tries to ease his dizziness quickly. His whole body is almost in the hands of Mo Liancheng. Song Yanshu is a bit unstable and returns to his mind for a long time.

Has Qing Qing not returned to Donglin villa yet? Song Yanshu can't help but think to himself. It has been several hours since he and Mu Qingqing were separated. Since Mo Liancheng can find himself, that is to say, Qingqing is not in the place he can find, nor has he called.

Thinking of these situations, song Yanshu could not help worrying, even with a little remorse. If he did not leave in a huff in the morning, but sent Mu Qingqing back, maybe there would not be so many things.

But in Mo Liancheng's aggressive eyes, song Yanshu can't help but deliberately trample on his bottom line, because he really can't stand the self righteous face of Mo Liancheng.

"When do you want me to help you look at Qingqing? I don't know. If you can't protect her, you'd better go away!" Song Yanshu gritted his teeth, and his voice pierced into his heart all the way along the ear of Mo Liancheng. Mo Liancheng was suddenly furious, and his backhand was a punch and a hard fall on Song Yanshu's abdomen.

"Song Yanshu, don't think you can muddle through some things unconsciously. Do you think that you are perfect in directing and acting? Do you really regard yourself as the film emperor?" Mo Liancheng sneers, the light in the eyes exudes the grim light.

Song Yanshu was completely infuriated. He covered his stomach, bowed his body and barely straightened up. His eyes were as if he were about to burst out of fire. He glared at Mo Liancheng and gave him a hard push, "what are you talking about?"

Song Yanshu almost gnawed his teeth to say this sentence, and even endured the pain that came from it. Mo Liancheng was almost killed. If song Yanshu was not in good health, he could not stand the two punches.

Mo Liancheng snorted coldly, and the scarlet blood on his eyes was not only angry but also faintly tired. He was not in the mood to talk nonsense with song Yanshu. He read out a series of license plate numbers in a deep voice, "you have to do a whole set of plays, you are not too distracted!"Song Yan Shu was suddenly silly, his heart suddenly out of order, crazy in the body again beating. Even without explanation, his expression has told Mo Liancheng that this matter is not a misunderstanding.

"In front of Qing Qing, your acting skills are really good. If Qing Qing knew that those people who chased her on the mountain that day were all your masterpieces, what would she think?"

"No, it's not like this..."

Song Yanshu grabbed Mo Liancheng's collar and said in a daze and urgency, "that car is really Song family's. that's right. I never wanted to hide this matter. If I really want to hide it, I won't be an idiot to leave the car waiting for you to check!"

"There are other people who want to harm Qing Qing. I have always been looking for this clue!"

Mo Liancheng is not in the mood to support these meaningless explanations. He interrupts song Yanshu, "don't talk nonsense. In a word, I will trace the truth to the end."

"I'll ask you again, where is Qing Qing?"

"I don't know, I said I don't know!"

"I don't know?"

"Do you think I'll believe you? I didn't succeed in the mountain last time. What do you want to do now?"

"I tell you, my relationship with Qingqing has nothing to do with the child in her stomach, so you should not be naive and think that as long as she loses her child, you can...

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