Chapter 933

With the rapid passage of time, the sky has unconsciously rubbed a layer of bluish white light. The mist in the morning on the mountain has not yet dissipated. It is as thin as silk and satin, winding in the green green and flying wantonly.

The road to the mountain is visible. It can be seen that it has been built by people with clay before. However, with the unfamiliar technique, it can be seen that it was built by the residents living nearby or by the tourists who often come here to climb the mountain.

Although there is a road, it is not easy to walk, still stacked, messy, a little careless is easy to fall.

Mo Liancheng always held Mu Qingqing's hand. Although he had already admonished him not to go with him at the foot of the mountain, no matter whether it was out of the urgency of Bai Xiaoxi or the worry about Mo Liancheng's body, Mu Qingqing had no way to stay at the foot of the mountain alone and wait for rest.

For mu Qingqing, such suffering is far more painful than the possible danger.

The technician under moliancheng has located several positions of Mohan mobile phone signal. Through special formula calculation, three points are enough to accurately locate the location of Mohan. Therefore, Mo Liancheng went to the mountain in person regardless of everything, and Mu Qingqing knew it was all for himself.

"The frost is thick and the dew is heavy on the mountain, so it is easy to catch cold!"

Mo Liancheng took off his coat and put it on Mu Qingqing. Mu Qingqing wanted to take off the coat and ask Mo Liancheng to wear it himself. However, it was nearly because of this small matter that made Mo Liancheng angry. At present, it was very important for him to get on the way. Mu Qingqing did not argue any more. His generous coat wrapped him up.

Looking at the angular profile of Molian City, Mu Qingqing felt unprecedented security. In the face of men's goodwill, sometimes just accept it is the best response.

"How far is it from the anchor point?" Mo Liancheng opened his mouth and asked, it is obvious that everyone has been a little tired.

The men behind Mo Liancheng took professional equipment, and after a survey, Hui reported, "there are still 3.7 kilometers to arrive, and the location should be the highest peak on the top of the mountain."

Mu Qingqing tightened her eyebrows and worried, "what does Mohan want to do? Why do we all come here?"

Mo Liancheng eyebrows deep, pause for a moment, slowly opened his mouth and said, "now can't manage so much, we can only go up to a research."

Mu Qingqing nodded. She agreed with Mo Liancheng very much. Her heart had already flown up the mountain.

After walking for a while, Mu Qingqing suddenly exclaimed and fell on the ground with a painful expression, as if he had been accidentally frightened.

Mo Liancheng was also scared, and quickly helped Mu Qingqing, "what's the matter?"

"My leg is so painful..." Mu Qingqing closed her eyes, and the sharp pain paralyzed her lower body. But soon the numbness passed away, leaving only the swelling of the leg.

Mo Liancheng followed the direction of Mu Qingqing and carefully rolled up her trousers. Only then did he find two blood red dots still seeping with blood.

"Total ink, is a snake..." followed by a hand pointing to the grass inside a flash of movement, exclaimed. The experienced staff immediately took a picture of the snake, but the signal on the mountain was weak. It was difficult to find out whether the snake was poisonous or not.

"Good pain..." murmured murmuring, then bit his lips and no longer let himself make a sound.

Mo Liancheng worried frown, he comforted Mu Qingqing, carefully rolled up her trousers, "bear with me, for a while!"

"What are you going to do? Are you crazy?" Mu Qingqing immediately understood the intention of Molian city and pushed it away with pain.

"What if the snake is poisonous, don't you want to live?" Mu Qingqing rebukes a way, the tone is firm and cannot refuse.

"Hold her down for me!" Mo Liancheng issued an order, and several of his subordinates did not dare to say much. They had to follow the orders of Mo Liancheng, and they clamped Mu Qingqing with one arm and told her to move at all.

Mo Liancheng looked at Mu Qingqing, smartly hooked the hook lip corner, indifferent smile, "fool, if you have anything, I can't live as well!"

"Molian City, you release!"

"Mo Liancheng, if you dare to smoke, I will break up with you! I hate you

"Molian City, go away! Go away

Let Mu Qingqing say what kind of unfeeling words, from angry to pleading, Mo Liancheng seems to be deaf, bent down / body to help Mu Qingqing suck out the snake bite on her lower leg. Some red blood fell on the stone road one by one, shocking.

I don't know if it is the strength of shouting that is too strong, so there is no heart strength, or the pain has become numb. In short, Mu Qingqing feels that her lower leg does not seem to hurt so much. Mo Liancheng tore off his tie and tied up Mu Qingqing's wound.

"In this way, nothing will happen."

Later, Mo Liancheng ordered his men to quickly take Mu Qingqing down the mountain to the hospital. Although Mu Qingqing would rather die than refuse, she was, after all, a wounded woman. In terms of strength, she was no match for several thugs of moliancheng. They forced them down the mountain.Only Mo Liancheng was left to fight alone, especially in the face of the terrible woman like Mo Han. When Mu Qingqing thought of this, she felt cold sweat behind her back.

Holding the locator, Mo Liancheng quickly found the location of Mo Han's mobile phone signal.

As expected, Mo Han has been waiting on the top of the mountain in the early morning. It seems that her expression is not surprised by the arrival of Molian city.

She looked at the time on her watch and gave a grim smile. "It's twenty minutes later than I expected."

Mo Han is really accurate. If it wasn't for mu Qingqing's sudden accident, Mo Liancheng would come here as soon as possible.

"Aren't you tired of doing so many things?" Mo Lian City cold voice said, eyes fell on the white brook not far behind Mo Han, some dignified.

The white brook was tied to the chair by Mo Han, and her head fell down on her chest like a thousand jin of sand. She had not yet recovered. It can be seen that Mo Han is a woman with a careful mind. Even a vegetable, she has to be bound up in all sorts of ways, for fear of any situation.

Mo Han in this life, in addition to their own, no one has believed.

"You have to fight against me. You honestly gave me the check, and now we have cleared up. Why do you have so many things to do?" Mo Han sternly reproached, and his tone was grim.

"You are a person who has a revenge. If you are so kind to Mohist school, why would you let Qing Qing go?"