Chapter 1010

"Come back... Why so late..." Mo Liancheng suddenly opened his mouth, some meditative Mu Qingqing could not help but shoulder a tremor. His voice was very low and hoarse, more like a trace of illness.

"Well." Mu Qingqing light should a, also don't know what to say.

There was another long and suffocating silence. Standing behind the city of Molian, Mu Qingqing felt the man's aura in front of her was extremely cold. She had already expected how the reaction of Molian city would be, but she did not think that she could not cope with it.

I don't know how long after that, Mo Liancheng just bent down / body and put out the end of the last cigarette in his hand. A wisp of gray smoke instantly rises, and then disappears without a trace. Looking at the scene in front of her, Mu Qingqing felt that everything was more like a metaphor.

Mo Liancheng stood in front of Mu Qingqing, adapted to the dark pupil, and immediately met the cold eyes of the man opposite her. She finally could not help but was planning to break the silence, "in fact, I want to...

" when was it decided? " Mo Liancheng interrupts Mu Qingqing. Although the tone is plain, it is full of powerlessness. That hoarse voice, like just experienced a bad cold, has not recovered.

"Recently." Mu Qingqing's response is plain, without a superfluous nonsense or even a superfluous expression. She knew what Mo Liancheng asked, and had long thought of how she should quickly leave the relationship.

Mu Qingqing obviously felt that the throat of Mo Liancheng rolled. He tried to hold back the choking and laughed, "so, you have been with me all the time. Do you pity me or do you want to give an account to your conscience?"

Mu Qingqing mistook the eyes of Mo Liancheng, shifted her eyes to other places, and said coldly, "maybe all of them have, but the most important thing is for my son. I don't want him to complain about my mother when he grows up."

"When is the date fixed?" Mo Liancheng light mouth asked, each sentence has poked in the bottom of Mu Qingqing's heart the most vulnerable place.

"You finish the operation..." Mu Qingqing didn't hide it. This is indeed the plan between her and song Yanshu, but this transaction will never come to light.

"I was going to tell you after the surgery, but I didn't expect to be exposed in advance by the media. But it doesn't matter. The match has been found. I will cooperate with the doctor and my task has been completed. " Mu Qingqing's expression is very cold, and her tone is very cold.

Mo Liancheng suddenly became a little excited and lost his sense. He grabbed Mu Qingqing's shoulder and plaintively in his eyes, "if I don't have an operation, won't you go? Will you stay with me until the last moment of my life

"You answer me, why can't you answer me?"

"Even if you can keep it from me, I'd rather not know anything, I'd rather never find a match!" Mo Liancheng's voice with a cry, that belongs to a man's fragile emotions, even if he is very hard to cover up, but still can not stop showing.

Mu Qingqing suddenly thought of song Yanshu's words and his determination to treat Lu caier. It seems that only in this way can he completely cut off Mo Liancheng's thoughts. There is no if in life, and there will be no chance to start again. She just wants to get rid of all this.

So mu Qingqing pushed away Mo Liancheng and said in a cold voice, "that's enough. Now I don't hide it from you. You know it anyway!"

"The doctor told me that your heart has already started to fail, and if you don't have surgery, it's up to three months. Even with surgery, there is a 50 percent chance of rejection. Even if the reaction period is safely passed, there is still a risk of recurrent sudden death within 10 years!

These, I think you should be very clear about it! Since I have made a choice, there is no regret. I think it is very clear. In fact, we are all adults, and we must be responsible for our choices.

I accompany you to now, is to see in the small pool's face, has also been regarded as benevolence and righteousness. Am I right, moliancheng?

I'm only twenty-seven years old. I still have a lot of time and youth. I have to think about my future. I don't deny that I am selfish, vicious or realistic.

I'm no longer the silly Mu Qing Qing in the past. After so many changes in the world, I've seen it through. How can love, not again and again let me scar, you hurt me to go to prison and kill my parents, do you think I can really forgive you? Save it. Don't be sentimental

"I don't believe it. I don't believe a word you say! You don't love song Yanshu at all. I can't understand your temperament. How can you marry someone you don't love! "

Mo Liancheng stretched out his hand and tried to hold Mu Qingqing, "stop playing, ok...

Mu Qingqing dodged Mo Liancheng's action, walked to the French window coldly and snorted," love a person, once in my life is enough. ". Now I don't need love.

Song Yanshu is very good. He is young, talented and capable. He has a strong background and strong strength. Now he is the master of the Song family. If MK can develop under the shadow of the Song family, I believe it will be no problem to surpass the Mohist group in the near future, I can revive Mojia and fulfill my father's wish.But you can't even keep your own life. How can I rely on you? Don't be naive. People are so realistic. "

Mu Qingqing's back to moliancheng, empty eyes through the window to the night sky, tears down the corner of his eyes, wet the skirt. She is an actress and a professional actress, so from the moment she entered the door, Mu Qingqing had already decided to play this big play in her life in any case.

Mo Liancheng feel legs soft, can't help but step back, that kind of deep feeling is very familiar. Mu Qingqing's indifference is just like the way she decisively tore up a lawyer's appeal when she was jailed six years ago. I just didn't expect that they couldn't come to the end.

"So, was the picnic that day and the wedding in the ward your farewell ceremony?" Mo Liancheng's voice was obviously shaking. He looked at Mu Qingqing's straight back, as if with a trace of unquestionable firmness.

"Let's just... Give us a perfect ending, OK?" Mu Qingqing's tone is calm, not urgent or slow.

Mo Liancheng hesitated again and again, or went forward to embrace Mu Qingqing from the back, warm feeling around the whole body from the back.

"I'm sorry, I love you."