Mu Qingqing's eyes twinkled for a moment, and then his anger was irresistible. Hatred was like a beast gnawing at Mu Qingqing's heart. Four years ago, Su Wanqing had killed herself and lost her child. Four years later, she still wanted to completely disappear from the world.

Su Wanqing, since you want to kill me, I will not forgive you lightly.

Mu Qingqing clenched her fist and trembled unconsciously.

Song Yan Shu's warm palm covered the back of Mu Qingqing's cold hand, worried and said, "are you ok?"

Mu Qingqing this just returned to God, quickly cleaned up the mood, shook his head, "how did you find out?"

"It's easy to find out. But don't worry. I've solved the problem of tracking you and other people. Don't worry. " Song Yan Shu said lightly, and sent the evidence to Mu Qingqing.

Mu Qingqing remembered what happened in Jinshui village that day. She looked at Song Yanshu in disbelief. Maybe he had already known about it. Otherwise, how could he be so coincidentally appeared in Jinshui village and saved himself.

However, it seems that there is no difficulty for the forces behind song Yanshu to know what they are. Thinking of this, Mu Qingqing does not have a thorough inquiry.

As soon as he left the Japanese restaurant, song Yanshu was stunned at the door. He took Mu Qingqing and tried to escape, but he was still seen by song Dongjian.

"Yan Shu?" Song Dongjian stops song Yanshu and comes over.

Song Yan's gloomy face changed when she turned to meet song Dongjian. Her gentle smile hung on her lips, "uncle, so clever..."

Song Dongjian's eyes obviously glanced at Mu Qingqing. Then he reached out and patted song Yanshu on the shoulder and said with a smile, "the fate between our uncles and nephews is really wonderful. I can't imagine that you care about kW very much. You can come here in such a busy time."

"I just talked about the advertising contract nearby and came by for a meal. Uncle, you know, I'm not good at business. When it comes to caring, my uncle pays more. " Song Yanshu's words almost hide from left to right, avoiding all possible confrontation with song Dongjian.

Song Yanshu has always been like this, and has not shown his edge in front of song Dongjian, but song Dongjian has always been on guard against him. Even the agent and assistant arranged for people to be placed beside song Yanshu, which was called concern, but actually it was surveillance.

Song Dongjian smiles with satisfaction and turns to Mu Qingqing. "Is this miss Mu Qingqing?"

Before Song Yanshu could speak, song Dongjian reached out his hand and took Mu Qingqing's hand. He said, "I've seen the city's plot. I like your acting skills very much. It's a great honor to meet me today. "

"No, you're wrong." Mu Qingqing dealt with it in a proper way, and she was not surprised by this kind of greeting. But song Yanshu's evasion made Mu Qingqing a little strange. It seemed that the relationship between their uncles and nephews was not simple.

"Boss, the papers are ready." A staff member in the uniform of a shopping mall goes to song Dongjian and says hello to song Dongjian when he turns to see song Yanshu.

"Young master, you are here too."

"Well..." Song Yanshu only whispered a drink, and immediately said, "uncle, since you still have something to do, we will not disturb you and go first."

Song Dongjian nodded with a smile, but did not detain him.

Then, looking at the back of song Yanshu and Mu Qingqing leaving, song Dongjian's eyes become deep and dark.

To Mu Qingqing's surprise, the kW shopping mall, which even Mo Liancheng was envious of, turned out to be the Song family's industry. It's no wonder that Mo Liancheng didn't find out who was the boss behind kW's shopping mall before, which had always been a mysterious feeling. The Song family has always been underground activities, always mysterious and low-key, and it is not easy to find relevant information.

I didn't expect that the background of song Yanshu was so huge and complicated that Mu Qingqing didn't ask. She was never a talkative person. Besides, she is just an outsider. She doesn't want to know too much about song Yanshu's family affairs.

Donglin villa.

As soon as he entered the door, Mu Qingqing saw Mo Liancheng sitting on the sofa in the living room. Tang Shuchong winked at Mu Qingqing and secretly told him, "the young master has been sitting there for three hours..."

Only then did Mu Qingqing remember that her phone was turned off by song Yanshu, and then she did not remember to turn it on. Perhaps, Mo Liancheng is angry again.

"Where did you go and why did you turn off your cell phone?"

Sure enough, Mo Liancheng didn't bring any surprise. It was just a question, which was expected by Mu Qingqing.

Mu Qingqing is a little annoyed by the interrogative tone of Mo Liancheng. At this moment, he even has no intention to hide and explain. He inadvertently says, "I went to dinner with song Yanshu, and my mobile phone is turned off. Maybe there is no electricity."

"What? Are you looking for me

Mo Liancheng gets up and blocks Mu Qingqing from going upstairs. "Stay away from Song Yanshu..."

Mu Qingqing smile, the radian of the corner of her mouth just not warm, she raised her hand and pulled the tie of Mo Liancheng, the voice with a trace of cold charm, "are you jealous?"Four years ago, everything seemed to be in reverse order. Once upon a time, Mu Qingqing often waited for moliancheng in the living room, waiting for several hours. Sometimes, he would not return all night, even without a word of explanation.

Mu Qingqing can't count how many tears and tempers he has shed for these things. Now when he sees his shadow in the eyes of Mo Liancheng, he feels very happy for a moment.

"Mu Qingqing, don't challenge my bottom line." Mo Liancheng grabbed Mu Qingqing's wrist with a sharp cold light in his eyes, as if he could capture and recognize his heart and soul, and restrained Mu Qingqing's throat.

"I didn't find out before. You are so jealous." Mu Qingqing gently stroked Mo Liancheng's cheek. In this distance of less than a few centimeters, Mo Liancheng clearly felt that Mu Qingqing's eyes and heart were not close to half a minute.

Mu Qingqing's indifference, intentionally or unintentionally, completely infuriates the possessive desire of Molian city. He presses Mu Qingqing on the sofa at all costs, and his eyes look like he is going to devour Mu Qingqing alive. It's like a wild animal declaring territorial sovereignty, roaring and warning the world that this is his territory.

If it was not for the phone ringing all of a sudden, Mu Qingqing was really afraid that Mo Liancheng would go crazy in the living room, and she would be relieved.