Su Wanqing pushed Mu Qingqing to the edge of the cliff. She grabbed Mu Qingqing's neck with both hands and screamed.

"Mu Qingqing, you bitch, why did you ruin my life! You killed Lin Zhijie. If it wasn't for you, Liancheng would have promised me to help me immigrate to Canada. All this is due to you! I will strangle you

The back of Mu Qingqing's hand is tied behind her back. She can't push the crazy woman in front of her. She can only let her breath be cut off from her neck until her eyes become hot. Every blood vessel is beating desperately.

"Er..." Mu Qingqing wanted to say something, but there was no way to squeeze a word out of her throat. She felt the life lights up. But instinctively unwilling mood is helpless, she never felt that Su Wanqing, who has always been weak, is so powerful.

"Su Wanqing! Stop it A gunshot rang into Mu Qingqing's ear. The bullet seemed to explode at her feet. Su Wanqing immediately released her hand and covered her ear.

Being pinched almost anoxic, Mu Qingqing sees Mo Liancheng in a trance. She instinctively wants to get up and avoid, but she just stands up, and her brain is a strong vertigo. Mu Qingqing staggered a few steps in the same place, one foot was not careful, and the whole person fell into the cliff.

"Liancheng..." Mu Qingqing can't tell whether everything in front of him is illusion or reality. She only knew that at that moment, she clearly saw the boundless mountain stream under her feet, and also clearly saw the face of Mo Liancheng appearing in front of her.

The iron chain was rubbing against the stone wall beside the cliff, making a sharp and piercing sound. The falling body was suddenly pulled up by a powerful force. She was in a daze and felt as if her body was constantly rising and leaning closer to the sky.

Oxygen gradually fills Mu Qingqing's brain and restores her consciousness. Su Wanqing strangles Mu Qingqing alive. If Molian city comes a step later, the consequences can not be predicted.

"Liancheng..."

"Don't be afraid, don't move!"

Mu Qingqing can see clearly that Mo Liancheng is lying on the edge of the cliff, one hand is entangled with the iron chain. He is pulling the iron chain bound on Mu Qingqing with all his strength and pulling upward little by little. Seeing that he was getting closer and closer to Molian City, Mu Qingqing clearly saw that he was sweating all over his face, and his pale cheek was almost half bloody.

Mu Qingqing finally touched the edge of the cliff and touched the hand of moliancheng. At the touch of her fingertips, she felt wet, sticky and cold. Until Mo Liancheng held Mu Qingqing's hand, she realized that it was the flesh and blood pulled out by the iron chain on Mo Liancheng's hand. It was unclear where the skin was intact and where it had been worn.

"Look at me, Qingqing. Don't look down. Look at me..." Mo Liancheng's advice sentence by sentence, in addition to the constant force of the hand, a pair of dark eyes always protect Mu Qingqing, as if to tell her that everything has me, don't be afraid.

"Well..." Mu Qingqing nodded and wanted to make a voice to tell Mo Liancheng that he could, but he failed to make a sound. Fear has already paralyzed the nerves.

Finally, at the last moment, Mo Liancheng continued to strengthen, biting his teeth, he pulled up Mu Qingqing. Two people suddenly sat on the edge of the cliff, the feeling of the survivors of the disaster was unprecedented, as if they had just walked from the gate of ghosts.

Mo Liancheng's hand has been bloody, until this moment has not been separated from Mu Qingqing, still holding her hand. Just because of the excessive force of the arm, at this moment no force, is constantly shaking.

Su Wanqing is silly, she is just a Mo Liancheng shot at her, that shot right at Su Wanqing's feet, only a little can hit her leg. But Mo Liancheng didn't do that, he still deviated a little bit.

"How do you know I'm here?" Mu Qingqing asked faintly, her breath became heavy.

Mo Liancheng's angry eyes swept Su Wanqing, and then returned to Mu Qingqing's body. A long and deep voice accompanied by a rapid breath reached Mu Qingqing's ears, "I said that no matter where you are, I will find you..."

This is an understatement, but it does not let Mu Qingqing know what kind of ups and downs moliancheng has just experienced to find here. In the area without monitoring coverage, moliancheng saw Mu Qingqing's car parked on the road, so he got out of the car and went along the mountain road on one side.

It was found in MuQing's house that the piece of clothing that Lian Po Mo had just been wearing was found in MuQing's house. Along with the drag marks on the ground, moliancheng found here all the way, just watching Su Wanqing push Mu Qingqing into the cliff.

Mo Liancheng took off his coat and wrapped up Mu Qingqing, who was shivering. He tightly protected her in his arms. He turned to Su Wanqing and yelled, "are you crazy? Why are you still so stubborn?"

"Ah..." Su Wanqing, with tears in her smile and a bitter look on her face, "Mo Liancheng, why did you cheat me? If you didn't intend to help me from the beginning, why did you give me hope and then disappeared in vain? Why...""Is it because of Lin Zhijie? I didn't kill him. He wanted to invade me that day. I picked up the knife and didn't stab him. Later, when pushing, his head hit the corner of the table and fainted. I moved away to avoid him

Su Wanqing said, holding out her finger to Mu Qingqing, her crazy tone became struggling, "it's her. She just admitted that she killed Lin Zhijie, and then put the blame on me. I don't know..."

Mo Liancheng's face became very ugly. He had intended to let Su Wanqing die on her own. No matter whether she ran away or was caught by the police, in short, he would not help her again. To my surprise, she always wanted to harm Mu Qingqing and never gave up such an idea.

At this moment, in the face of Mu Qingqing, who was just about to lose her life, Mo Liancheng began to complain about her Softness, and once again nearly pushed her beloved woman into an endless abyss.

"All this has nothing to do with Lin Zhijie. I don't care about his life or death." Mo Liancheng said faintly, the indifference in the eyes was very dark, and the emotion of Su Wanqing could not be described with disappointment alone. It was a kind of resentment, like a wild animal locked up in reason.