Mo Liancheng slowly from the bed to sit up, although the back of the sun, the pale face is still obvious, the original deep pupil become some empty, pan a layer of hazy gray. He reached out his hand and grabbed Mu Qingqing's wrist. For a moment, his whole body seemed to be full of strength. He gave Mu Qingqing a heavy push before he clenched her wrist.

"Do you know you care about me..." Mo Liancheng's lips look a little dry wrinkled, blue and white lips slightly open and close, but the face-to-face is cold irony.

In memory, Mo Liancheng seems to never get sick at all. It used to be, and it is now. As long as he appears in front of Mu Qingqing, his strong arms and calm in his eyes seem to always give people enough sense of security. Therefore, Mu Qingqing has never seen such a city, and he seems to be losing his strength.

Mu Qingqing's wrist is burning and burning more and more obviously. The palm of Mo Liancheng's hand seems to be about to catch fire. It seems that he has a severe fever.

"Don't move!" Mu Qingqing raised her hand and touched the forehead of Mo Liancheng. It was really hot.

"If anyone knows you're sick, I'll tell Uncle Tang to take care of you!" Finish saying, Mu Qing Qing then pull out Mo Lian Cheng's hand, plan to leave bedroom.

It's ridiculous to be so sick and not forget revenge!

Mu Qingqing thought in her mind that if it was not for the sake of Mo Liancheng's illness, she had planned to come over today to question and question exactly what he meant. But at the moment, it seems that it is not suitable to talk about this matter, and Mu Qingqing did not speak.

It's just that she doesn't want to stay here.

"Don't leave..." Mo Liancheng did not know where the strength came from, stood up and stopped Mu Qingqing. Probably the body is very painful, there is no more strength, so Mo Liancheng had to press one hand on the wall, the weight of the whole person was leaning on the past.

Mu Qingqing's expression is very plain. She was really concerned for a moment, but she finally remembered the claim. No matter how much she cared, she was covered up by anger.

"Anything else?" Mu Qingqing was very indifferent, and complained more in his heart.

Mo Liancheng saw the kraft paper bag in Mu Qingqing's hand. It was the contract he handed to Zhong Lin in the morning. He knew the destination of Mu Qingqing's coming. It can be said that this is what he wants to see.

"Have you nothing to say to me?" Mo Liancheng's face is not very good-looking, but the tone is hard and cold.

Looking at the appearance of Mo Liancheng, Mu Qingqing probably guessed that he should know why he came here. What happened in the morning would not be forgotten by anyone. Originally, I wanted to talk about Mo Liancheng's illness. I planned to talk about it next time. But since Mo Liancheng stopped her, Mu Qingqing didn't want to take care of her. She simply explained it at one time and solved it cleanly.

"Well, since you are interested in listening..." Mu Qingqing was set on fire by moliancheng, and he was not in the mood to pay attention to how sick he was now. He put the kraft paper bag in his hand into the hand of Mo Liancheng.

"What does this mean? Is it crazy for you to make a hundred million yuan compensation? You never know that you are so good at taking advantage of the fire!" Mu Qingqing looks at Mo Liancheng coldly, and her tone is full of sarcasm.

Mo Liancheng stares at Mu Qingqing, his eyes are not half of the deviation, he looks very calm, people can not tell whether it is indifferent or uncomfortable, "then can you tell me now, why suddenly unilaterally break the contract, to be my spokesman, we have already said it, why do you regret?"

Mu Qingqing was stunned for a moment. There were too many good things to say in the early morning. When Mo Liancheng proposed to Mu Qingqing with a ring, he also said that he would always believe in her and stand by her side. But later, under Su Wanqing's innocent eyes, he didn't speak back. How ironic ah, the memory stands naked in the mind, humiliating everything in front of you.

"Ah..." Mu Qingqing gave a bitter smile, and then said, "you will never intervene in Su Wanqing's affairs again. This is what you said early on, but you have also reversed your regret. Why do you want to ask me for something you can't do?"

"I said that Su Yuanshan has nothing to do with me. You wronged me because you didn't know the truth. Should you give me some compensation?" Mo Liancheng's eyes became a little aggrieved, the gray pupil flashed a glimmer of light, as if looking forward to something.

"Is this the compensation you want?" Mu Qingqing frowned and glanced at the document bag.

"You know what I want. As long as you come back, all legal documents can be cancelled." Mo Liancheng put the document bag in his hand to one side and held Mu Qingqing's shoulder. He was waiting for a positive answer. At least Mu Qingqing could move back and live with him.

As long as Mu Qingqing says yes, let alone cancel the claim of 100 million yuan, even if Mu Qingqing wants more, moliancheng will not hesitate to offer it. He gave her a rich life, the best resources, and a superior status. All of these were beyond the expectation of all women. As long as Mu Qingqing nodded, she would easily have it, but she still refused.

"If you're going to threaten me with money, you can save it." Mu Qingqing bent down to pick up the paper bag on the ground, and waved at the ink Liancheng."Well, I'll find a lawyer to study it. I won't give you less than a dime of compensation within a reasonable range. It's worth a hundred million dollars to buy out a relationship." Mu Qingqing raised a corner of her mouth and laughed contemptuously. She planned to leave here. Even a second's stay will only make her feel breathless.

Mo Liancheng has no way to take Mu Qingqing. He is still defeated and becomes humble.

"If I ask you to stay and take care of me, is that too much?" Mo Liancheng stopped Mu Qingqing, but he lowered his attitude.

"What?" Mu Qingqing didn't hear what Mo Liancheng murmured. Just after returning to the body, the whole person was pressed on the wall by the heavy body of Mo Liancheng.

"What are you doing?" Mu Qingqing was reluctant or even angry. She thought that Mo Liancheng was going to do it again.

"In a moment..." Mo Liancheng did not further invade, but obediently buried his hot cheek into Mu Qingqing's neck, panting for a heavy breath, "I'm so miserable, ah Qingqing, can't you stay with me for a day. I just want to force you to turn back and come back to me. It's my fault. Don't go. I don't want anything... "

"Don't leave..."