Chapter 813

Mo Liancheng's voice has not yet fallen, the whole person will be a punch on the face of the heavy blow, hard push back, stagger a few steps to help in the car, covetously looking at the man in front of him.

The corner of his mouth exudes a trace of bright red blood, and Mo Liancheng wipes it with his thumb, which is crisp and neat.

A sneer was scattered in the gloomy facial features, and the chill suddenly soared into the sky and made people shudder.

"Moliancheng, when did you become like a mad dog biting people?"

"I don't have to explain anything to you. This is the last time I'll tell you. Listen to me. I have never done anything to hurt you. If you dare to talk nonsense again, I will reserve the right to investigate your legal responsibility! " Song Yanshu was so angry that his whole cheek changed color.

Mo Liancheng didn't believe song Yanshu at all. He didn't even listen to his speech, so he denounced and waved his fist. This time, song Yanshu evaded Mo Liancheng's unreasonable attack. He not only dodged, but also had the opportunity to fight back against Mo Liancheng and pull back a game.

But when song Yanshu flashed to the side and rear, his eyes hesitated for a moment. Suddenly, a dazzling light flashed through the black glass of the business car, which was fleeting. It's the flash. Song Yanshu immediately realized the current situation and took back his fist. If there was news that was not conducive to the Song family, those troublesome uncles would not let song Yanshu go.

Even if they could not shake song Yan's position as the master of calligraphers for the time being, it was not a wise move to annoy other uncles before their seats were hot.

Mo Liancheng, holding song Yanshu's collar, comes and goes only to inquire about the whereabouts of Mu Qingqing all the time, because he firmly believes that song Yanshu is a devil with different appearances. Subconsciously told Mo Liancheng that this matter must have something to do with song Yanshu.

Song Yanshu did not fight back, his eyes inadvertently across the mysterious business car not far away, the corner of his mouth slightly inclined, "Mo Liancheng, you will regret all the things you have done today!"

Mo Liancheng frowned slightly. Before he understood why song Yanshu said this sentence, a harsh word fell down.

Song Yanshu deliberately close to the ears of Mo Liancheng, and said with some pride, "even if I know where Qingqing is, I won't tell you!"

Mo Liancheng's face suddenly turned gray, and his mood was like a sudden eruption of a volcano, which burst into the sky without warning. As a result, Mo Liancheng beat song Yanshu hard without leaving any hands.

If it wasn't for the identity of president of Mo's group, Mo Liancheng might have killed song Yanshu. He had that idea. It's better for this man to die, so as not to get in the way.

Song Yanshu fell to the ground, the corners of his mouth exuded blood, and his face had been covered with bruises. It seemed that he had been hurt a lot. Seeing song Yanshu, Mo Liancheng didn't fight back at all. He seemed to be smiling rather than smiling all the time. He also felt a little strange.

But now Mu Qingqing has been missing for more than five hours, although such a little time is nothing for an adult. However, Mu Qingqing is different. Mo Liancheng knows clearly that the reason why she agreed to return to Donglin villa is that she only has the ability to protect them.

Before the truth has been revealed, according to Mo Liancheng's understanding of Mu Qingqing, she will never make fun of her children. Therefore, it is very worrying to leave Donglin villa without saying a word and even turn off the phone.

"Song Yanshu, you have seed!"

Seeing that he couldn't ask anything in Song Yanshu's mouth, Mo Liancheng got on the car angrily, and the roar of the engine suddenly started. He drove away from the parking lot as fast as an arrow leaving the string, disappearing without a trace, as if from the future.

Song Yanshu's eyes are very dark. He gets up hard and limps to the side of his car. He opens the door and sits on his side.

Then he picked up the phone and dialed a series of numbers.

"Uncle an, it's your chance to make contributions..."

not long after the cars of song Yanshu and moliancheng left one after another, the mysterious black business also left there.

At that time, the distance between the video recording and the video recording of song Mo City was not very long. It was only a short distance between the video recording and the video recording of Yan Mo City. It was only a short distance between the video and the video.

As soon as the news came out, there was an uproar. However, almost all the voices were accusing Mo Liancheng of vengeance. Song Yanshu helped the Mohist group through the crisis. Despite the past, moliancheng took revenge on the public and vented the private resentment.

In addition, song Yanshu used to have a large number of fans in the entertainment industry. His handsome appearance and exquisite acting skills, together with his gentle and elegant personality, have laid a solid foundation for the masses. The wind direction of public opinion randomly stirred a few times, and almost all of them stood on the other side of song Yanshu and criticized Mo Liancheng.

Of course, the beauty of Yimo Liancheng also has many loyal supporters, but at this juncture, it seems that it has no effect at all.

Zhong Lin hurried into the front hall of Donglin villa. Mo Liancheng got up half surprised and half pleased, "have you found Qing Qing? Is there a cable? ""Mr. Mo, it's not about Mrs. mo. it's about the parking lot. As soon as the news came out in the parking lot, the company's stock market opened to a record low in the afternoon. Those directors couldn't get through to you, so they came to me and they said they must give them an account before tomorrow!" Zhong Lin is a little embarrassed and frowns gently.

Mo Liancheng was angry and bit the back teeth. He said in a sharp voice, "no wonder that song Yanshu has not fought back. He has known for a long time that there is a reporter nearby!"

"Mr. Mo, what should we do now?"

Mo Liancheng casually smashed the ashtray on the tea table to the ground. A sharp and piercing crack broke out in the large and open living room. Zhong Lin was frightened and his back felt numb. He even dared not look up at his president's dark face.

After hearing the sound, the housekeeper Tang thought that something was wrong. But when he stood aside and saw that the atmosphere was grim, he did not dare to step forward and walked out again.

"Go on looking for Qing Qing. Don't tell me anything else!" Mo Liancheng said in a cold voice, his tone was low and dark.

"But the head office of Mo, the company..."

Zhong Lin was worried about the company's situation, but in the eyes of moliancheng, he no longer dared to make a voice, and could only nod his head.

Mo Liancheng's eyes now can't hold anything, only one belief, that is to find Mu Qingqing as soon as possible!