Chapter 908

The scarlet blood twined around her eyes, like a magic claw, firmly grasped all the reason of Mu Qingqing. When she realized that the whole thing had been destroyed by moliancheng, she could no longer control her inner feelings.

"Moliancheng, you are a madman! If you want to die like this, you might as well jump down from here, so that I won't bother with you again

Mu Qingqing's incoherent cry, she pushed away Mo Liancheng, crazy run up. She wants to stop all this, and she must get the heart that matches Mo Liancheng. However, it is too late. In less than an hour, even if she gets it, she doesn't have enough time to prepare for surgery.

Emotions, or the result of the collapse of reason, are equally troubling.

Mo Liancheng chased up and hugged Mu Qingqing from behind. She did not let go of her struggle and shouting.

"Qing Qing, calm down!" Mo Liancheng felt that his heart was very sour. When he realized that Mu Qingqing paid so much attention to himself, he was in the critical stage of his life countdown.

Life is too ironic.

Crying, scolding, collapsing.

In those few minutes, Mu Qingqing experienced the most painful moment in her life, just like watching the life-saving straw on the edge of the cliff was uprooted, and her hope for life was dashed.

Gradually, Mu Qingqing's mood finally stabilized, not to recover his reason, but to have no strength to struggle. The whole body bursts of paralysis, invading every fragile nerve, until can not support this heavy body.

Mo Liancheng still did not let go, he will Mu Qingqing in his arms, embrace never had the force.

"Qing Qing, I'm sorry, I can't let you do this. This is a very difficult step, but once you step out, you will open your bow without turning back, and you will never find any room to turn around.

Even if the match is successful, there will be no rejection reaction. If God is destined to kill me, no one will be able to turn things around. It's not worth your life for such an unknown result

"But I will!"

Mu Qingqing's eyes were flushed. She turned around, and her eyebrows were twisted into a dead knot.

Mo Liancheng's heart was mercilessly sour, and her gloomy tone rubbed Mu Qingqing's ear and slipped, "where's that pool? Have you ever thought about it for him?"

Mu Qingqing only felt her brain was blank for a moment. She almost forgot her son.

Yes, the former self may still be brave in the head, perhaps also can be justifiably put on the tongue regardless of everything. But now it's different. From the moment Xiaochi was born, Mu Qingqing, as a mother, has shouldered heavy responsibilities. She can't be so willful and persistent.

"I didn't believe in life in the past, but there are some things that don't exist if you don't believe in it. There are causalities in this world. If I can let go, why can't you? "

Mo Liancheng's warm palms wrapped Mu Qingqing's cold hands, as if there was a force passing into his body. "Qingqing, I'm glad you've been with me during this difficult time. Until now, I know how selfish I was to push you to song Yanshu at that time. I was so stupid that I thought I was the greatest one One. "

Mo Liancheng grinned bitterly and grasped more tightly with both hands. "Everything is handed over to heaven, let it be. I don't want to spend the last time like this. In this life, we have always been living in each other's hurt, experienced so much, let go of obsession, face their own heart, OK? "

Mu Qingqing burst the bank with tears, and her sight gradually blurred.

Finally, Mu Qingqing also gave up the resistance, the whole person rushed into the arms of Molian city. Mixed emotions of sadness and joy are wonderful. They seem to give people strength and knock them down in an instant.

The river is still flowing slowly, and the sky is still clear and cloudy. This is the characteristic of Jiangcheng in March. No matter how the vicissitudes change, no matter how chaotic the human relationship is, it will not change all the conservation.

Mu Qingqing and Mo Liancheng hugged and wept. This is perhaps the most real embrace between them in the past ten years. It contains too many unspeakable love and hatred, right and wrong.

Mu Qingqing quietly raised her hand and looked at the time. In the last ten seconds, she drew a perfect full stop. People always have a sense of ceremony, sadness has the appearance of sadness, joy has the mood of joy, even despair is not inferior to the performance of its characteristics, never let people down.

The next morning, when Mu Qingqing came out of his room, Mo Liancheng had already gone out. He did not explain where he was going, and uncle Tang was not sure. He only said that the young master had breakfast and left the villa with a document.

Looking at the empty plate on the dining table, Mu Qingqing's heart is hanging down. At least she knows that Mo Liancheng is not trying to die.

MK group.

Mo Liancheng took the document and came to Chengxi's office. What Mu Qingqing brought to moliancheng for signature the day before was the one in his hand. He had already signed his name.Cheng Xi looked at the document and chuckled, "I thought you would refuse...

" Oh... "

Mo Liancheng chuckled calmly, and his tone was gentle," I thought I thought that same as you, but I changed my mind today. "

Cheng Yi's indifferent look suddenly became cold. He got up and grabbed the collar of Mo Liancheng, and said in a warning tone, "once upon a time, Qing Qing did not hesitate to take anything to revenge you. Ironically, today's Qingqing still wants to take everything, but to help you.

She has given too much, you shouldn't make her sad

Mo Liancheng did not resist, nor angry, he just let a strange vent, facial expression, "I will use the rest of my life to make up for all this, although it may not be very long."

As soon as the voice fell, Mo Liancheng's eyes met Chengqi's eyes, as if with a trace of request, "Chengqi, I know that Qingqing's most trusted in the world is you. If one day I'm not here, please take good care of her and protect her."

The despairing eyes of Mo Liancheng are so destructive that they release their hands in a strange way. They turn their faces at a loss and turn their backs to Mo Liancheng. He is even a little flustered. I don't like Mu Qingqing. If Mo Liancheng died, I should have been happy. But why is there nothing else in my heart but uneasiness.

Maybe Chengxi and song Yanshu's love is different after all, at least Chengqi really hopes that Mu Qingqing can be happy, not possess.

"You are a man standing at the top of the pyramid in Jiangcheng. How can you say that you will fall down? Don't let me look down on you!" Chengxi deep voice said, the voice only Mo Liancheng can barely hear.

Then, Cheng Yi left the office with the head of the document.