Chapter 930

Mo Liancheng's dignified eyes glided over Mu Qingqing and fell into the boundless darkness.

Mu Qingqing also got close to her, frowning. Mo Han's name is still in a sensitive area. At this time, she was so bold as to call Mo Liancheng directly. It must be something else.

However, it can be seen that Mo Han specially chooses to call at this time. He must be worried that there is someone around Mo Liancheng, and it will be bad if something is leaked. This woman, always so careful, very deceitful.

After a while, Mo Liancheng slowly opened his mouth, "are you sure you didn't dial the wrong number?"

Mo Han seems to be infuriated. It is more appropriate to say that he becomes angry rather than angry. He who is aloof and arrogant will never learn to bow his head unless he is in a desperate situation.

"Moliancheng, I have nothing now. I can't fight with you for the Mohist group in my life, or even become a rat in the street. Is this not enough? " Although Mo Han is trying to explain, it shows a trace of humility.

"When things get to this point, they are all caused by you. I gave you a chance, so I won't help you save it. No matter what kind of things happen and what kind of consequences, you must bear all your strength. This is the retribution you deserve! " Mo Liancheng's tone is cold. From his expression and the indifference between the lines, Mu Qingqing knows that he has completely put down this section of not so good family relationship.

"You take back the company and participate in the f plan. 100 million yuan is just change for you!" Mo Han lowered his voice, but could not hold back the restlessness in the tone.

"Ah..."

with a sneer, Mo Liancheng turned around and walked to the French window of the living room. The sound of flint friction was clear and pleasant, burning the high-grade tobacco between the fingers of Mo Liancheng, and curling smoke shrouded the night.

"You're right. Tomorrow I'll write a check for 100 million yuan and send it to... Charity!" Mo Liancheng deliberately raised the appetite of Mo Han, held her hope to heaven, and then fell heavily into the bottom of the valley.

"You Mo Han is eager to speak, but he is afraid that there is nothing else in his mind but curse, especially for a woman like Mo Han whose mind is so deep that she almost changes her state of mind, where can she withstand such stimulation.

Mo Liancheng took a strong puff of smoke, and then crushed it in the ashtray. The magnetic voice diffused in the weak light living room, full of a sense of distance.

"Don't say it's 100 million, even if it's a dollar, I won't give it to you again!" Mo Liancheng's tone is more and more fierce, rubbing the firelight and hitting the fragile heart of Mo Han.

"Mo Lian Cheng, you..." Mo Han's voice just exported a few bytes. Mo Lian Cheng immediately hung up the phone, without hesitation, even a sentence of nonsense.

After hanging up the phone, Mo Liancheng has been standing in front of the window. His angular side face is almost integrated with the darkness. Mu Qingqing stands behind him, looking at the man in front of him who has no idea of the bottom. He is worshipping and distressed.

Mu Qingqing grabbed the cigarette that was about to be lit between the lips of Mo Liancheng and threw it into the ashtray. "When are you so addicted to smoking, it's bad for your health to smoke less..."

"Oh, my body is not good for me, why should I be good to it?" Mo Liancheng didn't take Mu Qingqing's concerns into account, so he lit the cigarette again.

Mu Qingqing couldn't resist Mo Liancheng, so he changed the topic and asked casually about the phone call just now, "Mo Han asked you for money?"

"Well, 100 million." Mo Liancheng light response, facial expression.

A hundred million is an astronomical number. To say less is to whom. Mo Han is good at asking for a price. She understands the mind of Mo Liancheng. But now that I understand how I can be so impulsive and unprepared, even the terms of exchange and the reasons for persuading moliancheng are not ready, this is not really the style of Mohan.

Just when Mu Qingqing was in doubt, her phone rang. The faint bell was very clear in the quiet and empty living room. Mu Qingqing looked at the familiar phone number on the screen, but without thinking about it, she picked it up.

"What?"

Mo Liancheng instantly turned back, from Mu Qingqing's astonished eyes, he knew that it must have happened.

"The white brook is gone, the hospital called..." Mu Qingqing hung up the phone and looked at Mo Liancheng in a daze, her eyebrows twisted into a dead knot.

Although moliancheng specially invited authoritative experts of neurology department from abroad to consult and treat baixiaoxi, the effect seems not obvious. Except for a few weak reactions of fingers, there is no good news coming.

"What about surveillance?"

What makes Mu Qingqing more worried is that when the hospital called, the hospital told Mu Qingqing that the monitoring system of the hospital was maintained today, so there was no record of the picture when baixiaoxi disappeared. It's illogical that a vegetative person just disappeared in the hospital.

The only possibility is that someone has taken away the white Creek.

Mo Liancheng's expression is somewhat dignified. When meeting Mu Qingqing's eyes, they all think of the same person, that is, Mo Han, who just called. The two events happened too coincidentally, which just shows that there is something wrong with Mu Qingqing's query about Mo Han's unreasonable demands.Mo Liancheng will cigarette butts into the ashtray, and then along the Mohan just called the number and again dialed in the past. This time, the voice of Mo Han no longer sounds so humble and anxious. Presumably, it's just acting. I still have the mind to do things when there is a disaster. This is really in line with Mo Han's temperament.

"Did you do it?" After the beep, Mo Liancheng can't bear to directly open his mouth to enter the theme.

Mo Han smiles, contemptuous and complacent, "five minutes earlier than I expected. Does it mean that the woman who tied up the white brook is the right choice?"

"You did it

"Yes, I did it, so what? Just if you promised to give money happily, why do we have to make this step, each other is laborious and laborious, why bother? "Mo Han said in a strange manner, with a strange aura.

Mo Liancheng did not have waves, at least in the phone of Mo Han, he did not show flaws.

"Stupid, since you like to play kidnap, you can play it yourself! If there's nothing wrong, I'll hang up! " Although Mo Liancheng said so, he didn't mean to hang up.

Mo Han first opened his mouth and sped up his speech, "are you not afraid that I will kill the white brook?"

"I've never had much friendship with that woman. Why do you think I'm willing to give you money for her? It's ridiculous!" Mo Liancheng sneered and said slowly.