Chapter 388

Mu Qingqing's heart a Lin, should always come.

"Moliancheng, are you crazy?" Cheng Xi pushes open the car door, pointing to Mo Liancheng and swearing. But Mo Liancheng didn't look at it from the beginning to the end. He went straight to the back seat of the car and pulled the door open. Mu Qingqing was sitting in the car. Seeing that the door was opened, he laughed calmly and said.

"What a coincidence! I can't imagine that we can meet each other on the road, and we haven't realized that our fate is so deep!"

Mo Liancheng gasped for breath and did not notice anything wrong with Mu Qingqing's ridicule, but insisted on pulling Mu Qingqing out of the car.

In autumn, the wind is extremely cold, blowing hair, in the wind messy. Mu Qingqing's eyes are fixed in the eyes of Mo Liancheng, with a kind of emotion that is difficult to express clearly, with five flavors mixed.

"Qing Qing, listen to me. I don't know how to talk to you, but I'm..." Mo Liancheng hesitated, this is the first time he is not calm, but the life stabbed Mu Qingqing's heart.

"Qing Qing, I'm..."

In this way, Mu Qingqing looks at the confusion and crisscross look of Mo Liancheng. With an onlooker's attitude, he coldly observes all kinds of satire in the world, and tries to find out the fragments that can persuade him to be soft hearted. But the more mo Liancheng is, the more impregnable Mu Qingqing's heart is.

Finally, Mo Liancheng or in front of Mu Qingqing said that disgusting name, "can you, for the last time, let Su Wanqing go!"

The voice of Molian city was blown by the wind, and it was very low, and it was about to fall into the dust. Together with his promise, he stepped on his feet and could not turn over.

"Ah..." The corner of Mu Qingqing's lips pulled out a smile and smacked her lips insipid, and her fragrant shoulder shrugged slightly.

"You raced after me just to ask me to let Su Wanqing go? It was you who said that I could do what I liked. If you loved her so much, why did you want to be a hero who killed her with great passion in the beginning? Moliancheng, you are so hypocritical Mu Qingqing reaches out his hand and stabs the heart of moliancheng with his index finger.

"I'm sorry, I know that no matter what I say at this time, you won't believe it, but I still have to let you know that at least everything I do at the moment is sincere, but there are some things I can't say now. Please believe me, Qing Qing..." Mo Liancheng lowered his posture, put it very low, and his strong tone became tame.

"Of course I believe you. I believe you are sincere to Su Wanqing. I'm not fuckin 'blind!" Mu Qingqing suddenly raised his voice and pushed away from the city of Molian, who was trying to get close to him. He stepped back a few steps.

Mo Liancheng clenched his fist, and every time Mu Qingqing was heartbroken, there was such a sad expression between his eyebrows and eyes, as if how reluctant and how embarrassed. All this, fell in Mu Qingqing's eyes, became playful and ridiculous, she was too lazy to take a look.

"Qing Qing, I have never asked you anything. Just this time, she promised me that she would leave Jiangcheng and disappear completely from now on. You have taken revenge, she has lost all fame and wealth, even if it is punishment, it is enough! " Mo Liancheng lamented, this is his rare few times so humble, but each time is difficult to escape Su Wanqing's involvement.

"Enough? What right do you have to judge this matter? Leiran has died and can't be reborn again. How can the murderer get away with justice and escape responsibility without fame and wealth? Give it back to me now, if anyone can lose it like this

Mu Qingqing's voice became a little hoarse, but the crazy pulling of his voice could not relieve half of the pain in his heart. He could only make his hate filled self more disgusting, twisted and strange.

"Qing Qing..."

"Enough! Don't call me that again. I hate you calling me that! " Mu Qingqing retreated again and again, trying to keep a safe distance between himself and Molian city. This man, who loved and hated the man in his bones, had no effect in addition to overwhelming pain at this moment.

Mu Qingqing stepped on her high heels and quickly walked to the back seat of the car. She quickly pulled an invitation from her bag and threw it on moliancheng's body. "Where do you think I'm going to go? Will you go to the police station to expose the evidence of Su Wanqing's murder?"

"Ah..." Mu Qingqing, with a wry smile, pointed to the seven business cars parked on the road not far away, and said in a cold voice, "moliancheng, take a good look at what kind of rubbish you sent to follow me. Do you think I don't know, they don't even know where I'm going. I ask you to change some smart people next time!"

Mo Liancheng held the invitation card and thought that this second's self was extremely ridiculous. It was written on the invitation card that a dinner hosted by a very influential charity chamber of Commerce in Jiangcheng. Originally, Mo Liancheng was also on the list of invited guests. However, Mo's family has been so busy recently that he told Zhong Lin to cancel all social activities, including this one.

The name of Mu Qingqing on the invitation card was shining brightly, which stung the eyes of Mo Liancheng. It's less than 20 minutes before the banquet starts, and this road is not only the road to the police station, but also the only way to the banquet hotel.

Mo Liancheng was holding the invitation card until Ke Rou, holding the dress bag from the co pilot's seat, urged, "sister Qingqing, it's too late. The organizer has just called to confirm the time. We have to change the dress. We have to hurry up!""Ah..." He got into the car with a sneer.

"You mean it. Are you testing me?" Mo Liancheng grabs the invitation card, and instantly understands everything. He is such a smart man, how can he not see Mu Qingqing's mind. However, what he did not understand was why Mu Qingqing tried to test himself at this time.

Whether it was coincidence or premeditation, if it was not for mu Qingqing's sudden admission, it would not have come so late. But if this thing happened at another time, Mo Liancheng would not stop Mu Qingqing so recklessly. Mistakes in life, all kinds of untimely accidents, are playing tricks on each other, become extremely embarrassed.

"I did it on purpose, but it turns out that you are so disappointing!" Mu Qingqing's eyes were dark and deep. Looking at each other for five seconds, Mu Qingqing took out the ring that Mo Liancheng gave her by the sea from her pocket, and it was still on the ground.

The sound of the ring falling is so small that it is almost swallowed up by the wind. However, for Mo Liancheng, it is like a huge stone falling on the heart.

Mu Qingqing's back is as familiar as the one she left four years ago in the prison meeting room