Chapter 926

"Dare you threaten me?" Song Yanshu's tone became gloomy and his face was the same, as terrible as a black hole.

Before Mo Han can speak, song Yanshu pulls her wrist and drags her to the roof. Mo Han struggles desperately. Because song Yanshu's action is rude, he even cuts his ankle when he goes upstairs, causing blood to flow.

"What are you doing? Let me go!"

The back of the workshop is close to the mountain stream. Although it is the third floor, if you turn it down directly from the back, it will be as high as a dozen stories. Song Yanshu cold face, step by step close to Mo Han, until Mo Han back to see the scene behind him, scared legs are soft.

Step by step backward, song Yanshu's expression has never been fierce. Even in the film, his role is mostly a man with a good feeling. In this way, he has long wanted to try to challenge himself.

Mo Han bows his body and keeps holding out his hand to try to stop song Yanshu, but it doesn't seem to have any effect.

"Stop, you stop, what are you going to do!"

Song Yanshu's eyes did not shine. He looked at Mo Han with a heavy look. "You design to use uncle an's cover, and then use me to deal with Qing Qing. I don't count with you that time on the mountain. Before the tender meeting of plan f, you cooperated with Uncle Song family to instigate trouble, and sent a killer to attack Qing Qing in the back lane. If I didn't arrive in time, I'm afraid you would have taken Qing Qing's life.

You said that you just want the Mohist group and won't hurt Qing Qing. But what have you done? I said, if you dare to move Mu Qingqing's hair, I want your life to compensate! I song Yanshu did what I said. Since you came to our door today, we will settle this account well! "

As soon as the voice fell, song Yanshu pressed Mo Han's shoulder on the edge of the roof. Half of Mo Han's body reached out, and the whole person couldn't breathe.

She held on to song Yanshu, from anger and curse to begging for mercy, but it didn't help.

A silver light flashed through song Yanshu's waist. Mo Han had an idea. He grabbed song Yanshu with one hand. His body leaped. With the other hand, he grasped the place where the light flashed. It was a Swiss Army knife.

Song Yanshu failed to grasp Mo Han's hand, and was scratched by Mo Han with a knife.

The knife fell heavily on the ground. Mo Han knew how good song Yanshu was. He didn't dare to stay and find the right time to flee. Song Yan wanted to catch up, but the knife seemed to cut the artery, and the blood kept flowing. He could only stop bleeding with a scarf temporarily, so he had to give up ink cold.

Just got on the bus, song Yanshu remembered the words just said by Mo Han, her threat, and those facts.

After thinking about it for a moment, song Yanshu pulled off his scarf from his wrist. With the bloody Swiss Army knife, he bit the back teeth and stabbed into some solidified wounds. The blood gushed out like a flood, and instantly his white shirt was wet.

Song Yanshu took care of the knife, bit his teeth, drove the car to the side of the road, and dialed the phone to Mu Qingqing.

"Hello?"

Mu Qingqing saw the number of song Yanshu, but after that, no one spoke, only a heavy breath.

"Song Yanshu? Is that you? "

"What happened? What's the matter with you? "

"Qing Qing... Mo Han, she... I..." Song Yanshu squeezed out a few sensitive words intermittently, which shocked Mu Qingqing's spirit when he mentioned Mo Han.

"Mo Han? She went to you? What happened? What's the matter with you? Where are you? " Mu Qingqing asked a lot of questions one after another. Her premonition seized her rational nerve. She didn't even have time to call Mo Liancheng, who went to the Mohist group to deal with the company's affairs, so she rushed to the address sent by song Yanshu.

The telephone is always out of season. Mu Qingqing throws her mobile phone on the sofa and leaves home in a hurry.

For more than 30 minutes, song Yanshu always sat in the driver's cab. Although he had been patient, he kept losing his strength due to blood loss. His face changed from blue gray to pale, and large sweat beads from forehead and neck kept sliding into the collar, mixed with thick blood, which was more shocking.

Mu Qingqing saw song Yanshu's car from a long distance. A few drops of blood on the ground caught Mu Qingqing's eye. She gasped in amazement and quickly got off the bus.

"Yan Shu, are you ok..."

the moment Mu Qingqing opened the door, she almost fainted from the scene. She had never seen so much blood. Song Yanshu leaned against the car door and then fell into Mu Qingqing's arms.

"Qing..." Song Yanshu only read half a syllable, then lost all consciousness.

Mu Qingqing was so frightened that she even forgot to lock the car. She put song Yanshu in the co driver's seat and drove his car all the way to the nearby hospital. The bloodstain on the steering wheel was stained with Mu Qingqing's whole body and hands. It was like song Yanshu's feelings for her.

With the windows closed, Mu Qingqing didn't even remember to open the window or turn on the air conditioner. In the closed space, the smell of blood was suffocating and disgusting. It was hard to tell.Song Yanshu and Mu Qingqing are eye-catching public figures. In addition to the events of Mo Han these days, the whole city is staring at this matter. So song Yanshu and Mu Qingqing all blood into the hospital, less than 15 minutes, has been on the news.

When someone saw this scene in the hospital, they couldn't help but take a picture. As for whether it was sold to the media or passed on by hand, it is not known. In short, 15 minutes later, the door of the hospital was surrounded by reporters.

Mu Qingqing stood at the end of the hospital corridor with his hands full of blood. Looking at the bright light in the rescue room, he was worried. Looking out from the window of the corridor, there are a lot of interview cars at the gate, which is very disturbing. Those who carried long guns and short guns one by one seemed to have a fire in their eyes.

At this time, Mu Qingqing just remembered that she should call Mo Liancheng. She couldn't resist such a scene. Can reach into the pocket, touch around, just suddenly remember, when they go out, the phone has no power, was thrown on the sofa.

It was when she was in a panic that the work light in the rescue room went out with a click. Mu Qingqing did not care so much and immediately stopped the doctor who came out of the room.

"Miss, would you like to take care of your wound first?"

Only then did Mu Qingqing find that her wrists and lapels were covered with crimson blood, which was shocking, and even her cheeks were smeared with blood.