The company made a big noise, at this moment everything is in a mess.

Upstairs, Zhong Lin is protecting his wife, the president of his family, fighting wits and courage with the entertainment notes of several scoundrels. Dozens of people downstairs are surrounded by Mi LAN, who has fainted. His face is full of nervousness, gossip or fear, waiting for the arrival of the ambulance.

Usually, the quiet company lobby suddenly became very noisy, and Mu Qingqing finally recovered. Since her pregnancy, she has become a lot of timid. What happened just now was so sudden that she still felt frightened. Seeing Mi LAN at the moment, I don't know whether it's life or death. Mu Qingqing doesn't dare to take a look at it. She just feels that her heart beats faster and her hands and feet are cold.

Can reason but keep thinking, let Mu Qingqing feel incomparably astonished thing, unexpectedly is the courage of MI LAN. At least this point, Su Wanqing is absolutely unable to do so, in order to frame herself, she even risked her life to roll stairs. It can be seen that MI Lan's ambition is by no means just a Mohist hostess's seat.

"Mrs. Mo, are you ok?" After dealing with several reporters, Zhong Lin is concerned about Mu Qingqing and what has just happened.

"Just now..." Without waiting for mu Qingqing to open her mouth, a chill was blowing behind her. She was wearing a well cut pure black formal suit, and her long legs were striding forward from the elevator entrance. Don't look. Mu Qingqing knows this footstep sound. It's moliancheng.

When Mo Liancheng stood at the top of the stairs, all the people who were talking kept their mouths shut. The general situation of Mo Liancheng was already known. At present, many employees of the company came out to watch the excitement. Mo Liancheng did not stare at Zhong Lin in his mind.

Zhong Lin immediately understood the meaning of Mo Liancheng and said in a loud voice, "all go back, go back, don't gather here!"

Seeing that everyone didn't mean to leave, Mo Liancheng said to Zhong Lin with a cold face, "I'll ask someone to find out the surveillance video in the front hall for me to check one by one. The list of people who spread rumors here today and don't work well and watch the excitement are listed as the first choice for layoffs of the company next year."

Mo Liancheng's words scared everyone. In less than three seconds, the whole hall was empty and could not even find half a person's shadow. All the staff went back to the office, no matter whether Mo Liancheng's words were true or not, no one wanted to lose their jobs because of a gossip.

Mi Lan's face was pale, breathing slowly, and the whole person was in a state of half fainting. Zhong Lin called two secretaries to take care of MI LAN, and then sent people out to wait for the ambulance. It seems that the time is almost up.

Mo Liancheng takes back her eyes from MI LAN and turns to Mu Qingqing, "should you explain it?"

Mu Qingqing was also frightened. But now, instead of caring about himself, Mo Liancheng directly questioned him with the tone of trial of prisoners, which made him feel very uncomfortable, "why do you think that I am the one to explain?"

Mo Liancheng is suddenly angry. He grabs Mu Qingqing's hand, bites his back teeth and says in a deep voice, "Mu Qingqing, why do you have to make things so complicated every time? You can directly tell me what the situation is and why people have to guess. Is this very interesting?"

"I said, will you believe me?" His eyes are burning with the eyes of her.

"You at least..." As soon as the murian city's voice came out, the ambulance had already opened to the door, and more than a dozen medical staff rushed in with stretchers.

Mo Liancheng looked at Mu Qingqing, and his eyebrows were always frowning. Finally, he kept up with the ambulance.

Mu Qingqing felt that the tip of his nose was very sour, and a kind of grievance that had never been felt was diffused in his heart. However, his fragile mood was just a flash. His reason was still reminding Mu Qingqing that he could not be led by the nose. If you are so angry with Mo Liancheng and don't say anything, isn't it the plot of MI LAN.

There are surveillance cameras everywhere in the company, so mu Qingqing doesn't believe that he will be wronged for nothing. Therefore, Mu Qingqing also went to the hospital with Zhong Lin.

The ambulance arrived at the hospital more than ten minutes before Zhong Lin's car. When Mu Qingqing went upstairs, Mo Liancheng was standing at the door of the emergency room. However, he could not see any emotional fluctuation, but was waiting without expression.

"Why did you come with me?" Mo Liancheng saw Mu Qingqing with a big stomach and came to the hospital. There was also some complaint between the lines.

"Why can't I come? I just want to see how your little lover can treat me wrongly!" Mu Qingqing's tone is full of resentment, but half of it comes from the attitude of moliancheng. Although Mu Qingqing has guessed Mi Lan's mind, and clearly determined that there is no ambiguous relationship between them, but the words still changed the taste. It seems to stimulate Mo Liancheng to get angry. Mu Qingqing has been addicted to it.

When you love and hate someone, torture becomes mutual and addictive.

"Ah..."

This time, Mo Liancheng did not try to explain what, but sneered, "are you jealous?"

"I didn't!"

Mu Qingqing blurted out without thinking, like a hard spoken child who refused to be soft.Step by step, Mo Liancheng forced Mu Qingqing into a corner. With one hand, he clasped Mu Qingqing's chin. His voice was almost terrible. "Mu Qingqing, as long as you admit that you still love me and care about the relationship between us, everything can start afresh.

As long as you say, even if you hate Mi LAN, I can even help you. I will not hesitate to ask her to disappear in Jiangcheng or the whole world.

Qing Qing, do you still refuse to believe me when I promise you so

Mu Qingqing felt that the moment of Mo Liancheng was extremely terrible. There was not a trace of redundant expression on his face. His deep eyes were like a big black net, which held Mu Qingqing to death.

"Madman, you madman!"

Mu Qingqing pushed away Mo Liancheng and said with disappointment in her eyes, "I didn't do it. It's mi LAN who rolled downstairs. This has nothing to do with me!

Moliancheng, you know I hate being wronged

The door of the emergency room was pushed open. The doctor came out of the room and pulled off the mask on his face. "The patient has more skin injuries and no life-threatening. But he hit his head when he rolled downstairs, so he has a slight concussion. It's better to stay in the hospital for observation for a few days."

Finish saying, the doctor then left the emergency room, MI LAN has woken up, is being pushed to the ward by the nurse.