"Ah..." Mu Qingqing subconsciously raised a tone of voice and reached out to stop it. However, Mo Liancheng did not give Mu Qingqing a chance to react. He directly threw Mu Qingqing and his ring out of the window.
Ring fell into the roadside sewage treatment channel, moliancheng quietly closed the window, when nothing happened.
Mu Qingqing swallows saliva, also had to face bitterly to smile, "yes, I almost forgot, thank you for helping me think about this matter." Not fit to be seen,
, make complaints about the stiff stiff dialogue. If there were third people present at the time, then it would be inevitable for Tucao and Mu Qingqing to act so badly and unsightly.
Mu Qingqing pause, see Mo Liancheng did not continue to say what meaning, then reached out to push the door.
"Qing Qing!" Mo Liancheng once again called Mu Qingqing, but the anxiety could not be shown, only suppressed in the heart of the mood, people feel uncomfortable. The feeling of chest tightness is not much easier than the heart attack.
"Well? What's the matter? " Mu Qingqing turns back, and she pinches it on her thigh. She secretly blamed her own weakness and indecision in her heart. Even at this time, she still had an undeniable fantasy and expectation.
Fantasy if Mo Liancheng pulled himself, said that all this is a joke, he is not sick at all, that would be good. Fantasy Mo Liancheng found another suitable donor, he no longer need to rely on Song Yan Shu's resources, that should be good.
But all this is mu Qingqing's imagination, unrealistic imagination. But the reality, still blood sparkling in front of us, looks ferocious and terrifying.
Mo Liancheng looks at Mu Qingqing's face seriously, her facial features and even every hair. The yearning yearning has begun to spread quietly in her heart. He just wanted to have a good look at Mu Qingqing's face and remember the woman who made him love for most of his life and will always love until he dies.
"No safety." Full of words fell into the mouth, and only these words remained.
A trace of loss flashed in Mu Qingqing's eyes, but her mind was relieved. She nodded, said take care, then pushed the door out of the car.
The apartment is a real estate under the name of Chengxi. Mu Qingqing asked Chengqi to help prepare for it all night last night. He planned to leave Donglin villa the next morning.
Two separate people, a calm into the apartment, not even head back. The other is to start the car quickly and drive slowly out of the apartment area. Mu Qingqing dodges into the front hall door of the apartment and hands the luggage to the security guard at the door, asking him to help watch.
Ten minutes later, when it was confirmed that the car of Molian city had gone far away, Mu Qingqing took off her high-heeled shoes and ran to the side of the road where the ring had just been lost. The sewage treatment well gives off a strong smell of decay. The water in the well is not deep. It is only one palm high. The cleaning starts at eight o'clock every day. So the ring fell in the stagnant sewage, it must still be around here, and it won't float far away.
Mu Qingqing banned his nose and rolled up his sleeves. He was about to reach in for the ring. Who knows far behind, came the sound of the car. At this time, there are few cars passing by.
Mu Qingqing subconsciously looked back, but only to avoid passing by the car, at least at this time he can not be so dead under the car ah.
But when her eyes fell on the black Bentley, which was slowly coming in the distance, Mu Qingqing's eyes were wide with horror. Unfortunately, her eyesight was good enough. She saw the handsome and handsome muriancheng in the cab, which was twisting the steering wheel and looking around.
If Mo Liancheng saw that he was squatting barefoot in the sewage ditch by the roadside and fishing for a ring at this time, all his efforts would be in vain, and those resolutions and tears would become meaningless burdens.
Before he found himself in Molian City, Mu Qingqing quickly ran away from the side of the road. In a hurry, he had to hide behind the mobile garbage board house. During the whole process, Mu Qingqing was particularly embarrassed, stumbling and even rolling. Barefoot, she ran straight to the grass.
Before long, it was the sound of the car stopping, and then the movement of the door opening. All the sounds were not big or small. They just fell into Mu Qingqing's ears.
"Why did he come back again?" Murmuring to herself, Mu Qingqing could not help frowning.
There was no sound of the car driving away again. Until there was no abnormal noise, Mu Qingqing put out half of her head in doubt and looked at the road side.
It doesn't matter if you look at it. Mu Qingqing covers her mouth in an instant and tears come out of her eyes. Can't stop from the corner of the eye drip fell on the lapel, into a large shadow.
I saw Mo Liancheng half kneeling on the side of the dirty road. Without even pulling up his sleeve, he directly reached out and stirred in the sewage pool. One moment he picked up a handful of moss, and another picked up a piece of garbage. His expression was very serious, and his hands kept searching for it.
It happened that after morning exercises, people cast strange eyes on Molian city. If it was a man dressed in rags and rags, he did not seem to be so impressive. But it's really strange that moliancheng, a senior custom-made suit and a black Bentley's husband's young master, is turning into the water here.Maybe it was the car driving back, so Mo Liancheng couldn't find the exact position just now. After working for a long time, he finally found a bright thing on his fingertip. It was the ring just now, and the ring lost by Molian City reappeared in his palm.
"Great!" Mo Liancheng got up and wiped the stains on the ring with his expensive clothes, and then carefully put it into the ring box inside the pocket.
When Mu Qingqing looked at the scene in front of her, her heart was broken. She didn't dare to go on. Instead, he leaned on the top of the garbage room, covered his mouth and cried loudly without sound.
After a while, there was a noise of the car starting. The black Bentley gradually moved away from his hearing range, and moliancheng finally left.
The people who passed by began to look at Mu Qingqing. If it wasn't for the film, who could have imagined a beautiful, clean woman leaning against the garbage room barefoot and crying heartbreaking.
Mu Qingqing lost his heart and went back to the apartment. The security personnel were very scared to see Mu Qingqing in such a mess. They kept asking whether something had happened. But mu Qingqing seems to have not heard the same, dull eyes into the elevator.