Chapter 97

"It's actually Miss Su's biological father. No wonder Miss Su never mentioned it. But this is the Lin family. Is it the turn of a little stepdaughter to make the decision?"

"I think it's too conceited. Besides, the relationship between Su Wanqing and Mo Shao has been complicated and confusing in recent years. Today, it seems that it is no more than that."

"Don't talk about it. Maybe people have been dreaming of becoming Mrs. mo."

After su Wanqing settled Su Yuanshan, she went downstairs to hear these words. Standing at the entrance of the stairs, her hands could not help holding the skirt on her side. She looked at Mo Liancheng in a daze, but saw that he and Mu Qingqing were getting closer and closer. The woman skillfully took his arm, and there seemed to be no estrangement between them.

Only Liancheng can save her. Su Wanqing knows better than anyone else.

But with Mu Qingqing by his side, how can she speak to Liancheng?

She'll stab her lie right away.

Mu Qingqing, as expected, she should have left completely four years ago. She should have died in prison. Even if she did not die in prison, why would a woman like her come back?

Mu Qingqing, who was pressed by the back of her hand by Mo Liancheng, could not let go. She felt a gloomy look from a long distance. She could not help but look at the direction of the eye. As expected, Su Wanqing had some ferocious face at the entrance of the stairs.

Under the light, his face turned white, and the whole person turned sinister.

It's just that Su Wanqing only told her to see for a moment. She didn't seem to care whether she saw her unknown side. She only cared about the idea of Mo Liancheng. So her eyes were full of embarrassment and vulnerability for a moment, and she walked straight towards her own direction and that of Mo Liancheng.

Mu Qingqing reached out and clenched the arm of Mo Liancheng.

Naturally, her strength can't make Mo Liancheng feel the pain, but he still turned his eyes and looked over and asked, "what's the matter, or do you feel uncomfortable?"

Wen Wen's soft tone and meticulous eyebrows looked at her. Mu Qingqing didn't want to make his attention attracted by Su Wanqing, but he was a little stunned. Seeing that she didn't speak, Mo Liancheng looked around and put his hand on her forehead.

"Your hands are cold, don't you feel cold?"

Mo Liancheng seems to have thought of something, actually a trace of taboo did not reach out to Mu Qingqing's abdomen in the past, he remembers that at this time last month, she seemed to be cold all over the body in those days.

Mu Qingqing held out his hand to block Mo Liancheng's wrist, because of his action, his eyes were dark and bright.

"Let's go back. I don't want to be here anymore."

She seemed suddenly a little tired, so there was a hint of toughness in her words, but she was still asking for his opinion, rather than leaving by herself.

Seeing that Mu Qingqing is so weak and harmless, Mo Liancheng doesn't like it in his heart. He has watched the most important play tonight with her. Mo Liancheng doesn't want to stay any more. He nods and says yes. He doesn't intend to talk to Lin family or Su Wanqing any more. He turns around and leaves with Mu Qingqing.

Both of them did not see. Before Mo Liancheng nodded, Su Wanqing heard Mu Qingqing's words about leaving and was about to move forward. However, neither of them looked at her again.

When Zhong Lin saw that his boss had left with his wife, he had no reason to stay, but when he was about to leave, he saw that Su Wanqing looked inexplicable, and his eyes were bleak as they left. His heart moved, but he didn't say anything, so he left.

Mo Liancheng didn't drink wine tonight, so he asked the driver to go first and put Mu Qingqing into the car. He held her hand and felt the coolness. The air conditioner in the car turned on. After a while, the temperature came up. Frowning, he found that she still didn't relieve the cold of her body.

"What's the matter with you?"

Mo Liancheng finally realized what was wrong and stopped the car to one side.

"What do you think of Su Wanqing's confusion and embarrassment just now?"

Mu Qingqing knows nothing but what's wrong with her. A prison disaster has left traces in her body. Her physiological period has never been set. The only thing on time is that the pain so cold to the bone will always come as scheduled in those days and never be absent. She didn't expect that it would be tonight. She had drunk two glasses of wine before.

It's a sin to live.

Mu Qingqing raised her eyes and pressed down some of the discomfort brought by the cold air from her abdomen. She watched Mo Liancheng's more delicate and beautiful face under the dim light in the car, waiting for him to answer.

But Mo Liancheng doesn't want to mention Su Wanqing with her. She looks at her eyes, smiles faintly, and touches the back of Mu Qingqing's hand subconsciously.

"You know what I want to do to her, don't you?"

She suddenly did not want to continue to beat around the Bush, and Mo Liancheng straightforward inquiry.

The movement on the hand is a meal, Mo Liancheng looks slightly complicated.

But it's not as complicated as shock.

Mu Qingqing understood, but she still wanted Mo Liancheng to tell her in person what he wanted to do after he knew his plan?Will he really watch himself destroy Su Wanqing?

Or is Su Yuanshan tonight just his delaying tactic?

She was a little afraid, afraid of moliancheng, and finally gave her a sweet date, and then gave her a heavy slap. She suffered a loss, and her trust in moliancheng did not know how much more left.

"I know that I took Su Yuanshan with me."

Mo Liancheng finally said, but in addition to this sentence, he was not willing to mention other.

Mu Qingqing stretched out his hand and took away his big hand. It was not really a sense of loss or irony.

Where can she expect Mo Liancheng to help her deal with Su Wanqing.

"I can help you with what you want to do, but you promise me not to risk yourself, OK?"

There was a cold wind blowing outside, and the dead leaves that had lost their vitality fell, but it was a very neat and beautiful scene. Mu Qingqing looked at the yellow leaves that were shaking and shaking, and several of them fell to the window. She reached out and a gust of wind blew the leaves away.

"I see."

What Mu Qingqing said was to know, but not good.

Mo Liancheng understood the difference, although she knew that she didn't trust herself completely, she was still gratified.

At least she didn't smile lightly. She teased out sarcasm as usual, and then asked him why.

The softest part of the heart is full of Mu Qingqing. He held her hand again, feeling that it was not enough, and he held it tightly.

"Moliancheng, it's common sense not to be distracted when driving."

It's because he looks at him from time to time. The tenderness in Mu Qingqing's whole body unconsciously shrinks a lot. She shakes her hand tightly held by Mo Liancheng and tries to break free. Mo Liancheng ignores him and turns to clasp his fingers.