"Molian City, you are the most insidious one!"

Mo Han bit his teeth and angrily denounced Mo Liancheng. Then he raised his hand and stabbed the needle into the neck of the white brook. His action was crisp and neat.

"Ah

Mu Qingqing exclaimed, wide eyed and paralyzed on the ground. Back pain, as if in this moment become clean. Deep guilt and self blame, like the devil, instantly entangled Mu Qingqing.

But all of a sudden, things suddenly went down. I didn't know whether to be happy or sad. A loud noise reverberated among the mountains, like a wild animal with mad hair, rushing around and finding no exit.

Voice has not fallen, but Mo Han first step down, her heart suddenly appeared a blood hole, blood spurt out, flying around. Did not wait for other people to react, Mo Han then the whole person fell off the cliff.

Everything came so caught off guard that Mo Han pointed to Mu Qingqing as if he was about to say something.

The middle-aged man ran like crazy to the edge of the cliff, crying, weeping. But it's late. Although it's not as deep as the abyss, once the kilometers fall, the chance of survival is almost zero. In addition, there are hard rocks everywhere, and Mo Han is shot again. All these have meant the death of Mo Han.

Mo Liancheng's heart beat suddenly out of order, his eyes became cold, "there is a shooter, looking for someone to seal the mountain, in any case to find him for me!"

"Yes, Mr. Mo!" His men took the order and quickly dispersed.

Mu Qingqing quickly pulled out the needle from Bai Xiaoxi's neck. At least one tenth of the medicine had been injected into her body. The originally unresponsive baixiaoxi suddenly twitched for a few times, and then there was no response.

I don't know how long after, the feeling of whirling sky and earth gradually dissipated, Mo Liancheng slightly opened his eyes, and his sight gradually became clear from the blur. In addition to the pungent smell of disinfectant, moliancheng also vaguely felt his arm, and from time to time came a sense of crispness and numbness.

"You wake up..." Mu Qingqing quickly leaned over and looked at Mo Liancheng with some concern.

The headache is about to crack, and his heart is still sharp. Mo Liancheng subconsciously raises his hand to touch his head, and is stopped by Mu Qingqing, "don't move, still have an injection!"

It seems that one second ago, when Mo Liancheng was still on the mountain, how could he lie in the hospital this next second.

"I..."

before Mo Liancheng opened his mouth, Mu Qingqing hurriedly called for the doctor, "doctor, how is Liancheng?"

"It's no big problem. It seems that I'm too excited, so I'm short of acute hypoxia in the brain. This time, it's nothing to do with heart problems. Don't worry about it!" The doctor looked at the ink Liancheng inspection report sheet, while saying.

"Isn't it poisoning? Are you sure? Otherwise, it's time to test again, in case something goes wrong Mu Qingqing frowned, with a trace of tender words.

The doctor had no choice but to smile and shake his head. "Don't worry, Mrs. mo. the examination results will not be wrong. Fortunately, someone took a picture of the snake. That one is not a poisonous snake. We also did a serum test for the general manager of Mo, and the results were normal!

But don't be so rash in case of such a thing in the future! This is really too dangerous. If you encounter a poisonous snake, and if there is even a tiny wound in the mouth of Mo, it will be fatal! "

Said, the doctor then ordered a few words, left the ward.

The stone in Mu Qingqing's heart fell to the ground. After a sigh of relief, she felt that the pain behind her became more obvious.

"Why are you so stupid?" Mu Qingqing is angry and pokes Mo Liancheng in the shoulder with his hand.

Mo Liancheng's lips are still pale, he asked about Mu Qingqing, just vaguely remembered. It seems that on the way down the mountain, I suddenly lost consciousness, and then there are only some fragments left, and those fragments do not form a picture at all.

Mo Han's death, Mo Liancheng has always been unable to accept, perhaps this is difficult to say clearly the blood relationship, even if hate deeply, but also can't watch the other side suffer. Mo Liancheng is also convinced that she would not be so extreme if it was not for Mo Han's disease.

Mu Qingqing's warm palm fell on the back of Molian city's hand, lowered his voice and asked, "Liancheng, the sniper on the mountain, was arranged by you?"

"Of course not. If I want to kill Mo Han, why wait until now."

Mu Qingqing is relieved. How worried she is that moliancheng will do something irreparable. However, what Mo Liancheng said is reasonable. If he really wants to kill Mo Han, he doesn't need to wait until now. At any chance, Mo Han will die more than 800 times. Why do you have to fight so hard and find Mo Han's love / person from Melbourne all the way.

With this in mind, Mu Qingqing looks at Mo Liancheng without trace, and seems to know something.

Maybe from the beginning to the end, Mo Liancheng didn't give up her sister. He was just using his own way to save all this. Even at the critical moment just like that, Mo Liancheng still wanted to help her open her heart with Mo Han's feelings / people. But emotional illness is difficult to clear, Mo Han has reached the point of irreparable."By the way, where is the stream?" Lianmo asked.

Still worried, Mu Qingqing shook her head and sighed, "it's still under rescue. It's been more than three hours, and there's no news..."

the drugs in the needle tube have been taken for testing. Before the results are obtained, the only thing that can be done in the rescue room is to wash the stomach. Drug interaction, is very magical, only know what drug, can effectively find a solution.

While talking, the door of the ward was pushed open. Mi LAN ran in from the outside with a face of panic. She pushed open Mu Qingqing, who was standing in front of the hospital bed, and sat by the bedside of Molian city.

"Liancheng, are you ok? I heard you went to the hospital and worried about me!" Mi Lan's expression is anxious, did not know looked, thought she had how much to Miss Mo Liancheng.

"I'm fine. It's OK." Mo Liancheng light said, tone is gentle.

"By the way, Mohan... How is she?" Mi LAN asked tentatively, and her expression was a little cramped.

"I've got it. I'm unconscious now."

Mo Liancheng lied. Mu Qingqing tightened her eyebrows and stood aside without saying a word, "by the way, did I take what I want? The police will put the case on file as soon as possible, and we need these evidential materials! "

Mi LAN took a breath, her eyes turned, and quickly took out a U-disk from her pocket and handed it to Mo Liancheng. "All the criminal evidence of Mo Han is here, including the accounts of this period. Before, Mo Han trusted me and was always here!"