Chapter 824

Mo Liancheng stood at the door for a long time. After a conference call, he worried that Mu Qingqing was not safe upstairs. So he followed him up, but overheard the conversation between mu Qingqing and Jin Shixun.

He leaned over and leaned against the wall of the corridor. His eyes were deep and his face was calm. He was very happy. At the moment, Mu Qingqing had their bones and flesh in his stomach. The appearance of the child, to a large extent, connected them closely.

"I hope you can let go of your hatred and learn to cherish the people in front of you."

Mu Qingqing got up, picked up his backpack and patted Jin Shixun on the shoulder. "I'm not going to interfere with your decision, but my sister hopes you can live a happy life.

I think you should have a lot to say to the stream. I'll go first and call me when you have time

Jin Shixun pursed his lips and gave a stiff smile. He didn't get up to send Mu Qingqing away.

Just out of the ward, Mu Qingqing saw Mo Liancheng standing at the door. She was a little stunned, and then quickly sorted out her emotions. She also guessed that Mo Liancheng might have heard what he had just said. From his unnatural expression, Mu Qingqing already knew the answer.

But neither of them mentioned the matter just now, until they stepped into the elevator together, they spoke at the same time.

"How's the stream?"

"Why did you come up?"

They opened their mouth almost at the same time, two people face-to-face with a little embarrassed smile, but the subsequent answer is the same kind of coincidence, as if it was deliberately rehearsed in general, tacit understanding.

"I'm still in a coma, but the situation has improved..."

"I'm afraid that's why you come up and have a look...

the voice rises and falls at the same time, and the elevator is suddenly quiet as if every oxygen molecule has been frozen and stopped flowing. But two seconds later, two people looked at each other's face embarrassed appearance, were amused.

The atmosphere eased down in an instant, two people face-to-face smile heartless, like a child who had made a mistake and finally cleared up the past.

Before Mu Qingqing got on the bus, the phone rang. It was a strange call. During this period of time, MK has been busy cooperating with song Yanshu on new technologies, so there is nothing special to make a difference. Almost every day's greetings are omitted and seldom call. Therefore, when Mu Qingqing sees Chengqi's phone number on the screen, he knows that something must have happened.

When he picked up the phone, before Mu Qingqing could speak, Chengxi opened his mouth in a hurry. "I found out that on the day Zhou Ping died, in addition to moliancheng, there was another car on the scene. I just don't know why the surrounding surveillance images were erased. Someone should have done something wrong."

When Mu Qingqing heard this sentence, his eyes were filled with an incredible surprise, and unconsciously looked at Mo Liancheng. Mo Liancheng opened the door of the car and his hand was frozen in the air. He looked at Mu Qingqing blankly and intuitively told him that this call must have something to do with himself.

Mu Qingqing stopped and asked seriously, "did you find out who it was?"

"I followed the surveillance and found that there was a truck parked there for an hour on the opposite side of the coastal road that day, so I found the video of the vehicle's tachograph.

Sure enough, the pictures taken by the car are different from those taken by the monitor. Obviously, the monitoring was edited.

But the picture that Mo Liancheng appeared there was specially left. If this thing was done by Mo Liancheng, how could he be so stupid as to leave such a suspicious picture on purpose.

His means of doing things, you do not know, this kind of low-level mistake is impossible to happen.

That is to say, moliancheng didn't know Zhou Ping would die, and Zhou Ping's death must have something to do with the car cut off from the video.

So as long as we find the car, we'll find out. I've sent the photo of the car to your mobile phone. I'm still searching. There's no news at present. I think it's a fake car.

I know you've always cared about it, so I called you as soon as I found out. "

Mu Qingqing's eyes frequently glanced at Mo Liancheng, frowning tightly together, "I know, continue to check, be sure to find the car."

"OK, I know..." Chengqi was a little depressed. Although he didn't want Mu Qingqing and Mo Liancheng to be separated because of misunderstanding, he didn't want to be the selfless person. Love is great and selfish. The fundamental reason is that contradiction is reasonable.

Mu Qingqing hung up the phone, Mo Liancheng can't wait to ask, "what happened? It's about me? "

Mu Qingqing thought for a moment, or the things that Chengqi found told Mo Liancheng, but when she opened the photo that Chengqi had just sent in the phone, she was stunned and incomparable, "it's this car!"

Mo Liancheng took the phone from Mu Qingqing's hand and looked at it. It was just an ordinary business car. "Have you seen this car?"

Mu Qingqing's eyebrows are frowning. She is trying to remember that it is this car that can't be wrong.

"Didn't you ask me if I remember who kidnapped me? I said I saw a black business car, this one. Maybe the person who kidnapped me has something to do with Zhou Ping's death. But these two things are not involved at all. I really can't think of it. ""Are you sure it's the same car? This kind of car is full of streets in Jiangcheng. It's nothing special! " Mo Liancheng asked suspiciously. About Zhou Ping's death, he has relaxed the investigation, because Zhong Lin has never found any clues to prove all this. In addition, the incident has naturally been slowed down due to the constant turmoil in the Mohist group.

What Mo Liancheng didn't expect was that Mu Qingqing didn't give up and called Chengxi to investigate.

"No, look here!"

Mu Qingqing enlarged the picture on the mobile phone screen several times. She pointed to the position of the car body and said, "I remember the car that kidnapped me that day. There were serious scratch marks on the door, and there was an s-letter pattern on the front of the car. The two things can't be so coincident. It's the same car at all!"

Indeed, even if many car owners in Jiangcheng like to paste some exclusive patterns on their cars, the shape and style of this s are very special. They are pasted in the same position, and they are also scraping in the same position. The probability of such a coincidence is basically negligible.

Mo Liancheng's eyes are more profound. There seems to be a connection between all the recent events, but there is no common ground to break through.

"I will certainly pursue this matter, but I have never cheated you on one point. I didn't kill Zhou Ping!"