I didn't expect that Mu Qingqing could not open the door in any case. Song Yanshu only took three or two efforts to open it easily.

The corridor flashed a faint light, song Yanshu motioned to Mu Qingqing to be quiet, and then pointed to the living room downstairs. From the position of the stairway, you can just see a bodyguard sitting below, leaning drowsily on the back of the chair.

"What about Molian city?" Mu Qingqing is a little worried, with a trace of uneasiness in her tone. After the evening, she even began to be afraid to see moliancheng.

"He went out, and I came back with your car all the way back, but the lights in the yard just now were on all the time, so it's not convenient to come in." Song Yan Shu said in a low voice.

With that, song Yanshu looked up and down at Mu Qingqing and asked anxiously, "are you OK, he, he didn't do anything to you?"

Mu Qingqing shakes his head, and his eyes can't help but dim down. For a moment, it's hard to say clearly, because even he doesn't know what's the reason, and Mo Liancheng's reaction is so fierce. In the light of the corridor, Mu Qingqing saw the wound on Song Yanshu's cheek. A large blue purple bruise with scabby blood stains was extremely shocking because it was not handled.

Such a good-looking facial features, even if it is hung with color, still can not cover up the extraordinary temperament of song Yanshu.

He managed to avoid all the obstacles. He saw that the two men were about to walk to the garden and escape from the abandoned back door. But at this moment, Butler Tang suddenly blocked their way. Mu Qingqing was awe stricken and frowned.

"Uncle Tang..."

Song Yanshu's expression is nervous, seeing a successful "rescue" is about to die? But song Yanshu was really worried. Mu Qingqing was locked up in Donglin villa by moliancheng, and even prepared to break out.

"Well, what's wrong with you and the young master, madam..."

For a moment, steward Tang sighed deeply, and the fold in the corner of his eyes seemed to be deeper. "In the past 20 years, I have never seen the young master so angry. Before the master committed suicide, the young master only locked himself in the room for a few days. When he reappeared, he had sorted out all his emotions and faced with life. He never wanted to be so crazy today …”

Mu Qingqing pursed straight lips, eyebrow heart light Cu, "I also want to know, Mo Liancheng in the end what crazy."

Then, Mu Qingqing took uncle Tang's hand and begged, "Uncle Tang, I can't stay here. Moliancheng wants to take away my children. I've lost enough. No matter how much I can't stay!"

No matter what the reason is, Mu Qingqing knows about Mo Liancheng. No one knows his mind and temperament better than Mu Qingqing. Therefore, in order to protect his baby in his stomach, Mu Qingqing has to go anyway. If it is destined to spend only three years together, then Mu Qingqing will have to fight for custody even if she dies.

Steward Tang sighed deeply. He looked at Song Yanshu with a hint of trust in his eyes. Then uncle Tang turned his eyes away and said, "I don't see anything. I'm going back to my room to sleep..."

Then he walked past song Yan Shu's side and said in a deep voice, "take good care of the little lady!"

Song Yanshu's eyes become dark and deep, his hands are hot and humid, but there is no trace of unnecessary expression on his face.

Mu Qingqing failed to say a word of thanks, and immediately felt the tip of his nose was sour. Time is too late. If you delay it, you will be found. So song Yanshu takes Mu Qingqing from the back door on the first floor and escapes to the garden.

In just a few hours, song Yanshu had already figured out the terrain of Donglin villa. He found that there was an iron mesh door at the place where garbage was transported out every day. It was easy to open it with only a simple ring chain. Out of that door is the back road of the villa area. It's an abandoned road. You can leave here by making a circle.

Seeing the success in front of her eyes, although Mu Qingqing knows that such a way can only stimulate Mo Liancheng more, she can't think of a better way.

Song Yanshu wrapped Mu Qingqing in his coat. It was still cold in the early autumn night. He quickly opened the chain with the method he had just used. But at the moment when they opened the back door and went out, the whole Donglin villa sounded a harsh alarm. All the lights were turned on, and the whole garden and the front yard were lit up. A dozen bodyguards arranged in various places were still searching around and making a rapid sound.

Mu Qingqing subconsciously hides behind the song Yanshu, panicked, "how to do, what happened?"

Song Yanshu takes a close look at it, and then all of them are aware of it. He points to the chain which has been destroyed by himself at the back door, and says, "it should be that there is a forced demolition alarm here. I can't believe that moliancheng is so careful..."

"Don't let Mrs. Mo run away. Go over there and have a look!"

"Back door, back door! Come on

Butler Tang's voice sounded from the corridor where he had to go. He seemed to have stopped the bodyguards. "What's the matter?"

"Mrs. Mo ran away. Did housekeeper Tang see her?"

Uncle Tang rubbed his eyes drowsily and pointed to the direction of the pool on the other side of the courtyard and said, "I am so old-fashioned that I saw a figure that seems to be going to the other side of the pool. Please go and have a look. Don't let the young lady run away. The young master will definitely blame him!""Let's go!"

All these conversations spread to Mu Qingqing's ears. At this moment, she and song Yanshu are hiding in the warehouse at the back door. They have no time to escape. They can only hide nearby when they hear the sound of footsteps.

Then, uncle Tang quietly knocked on the door to indicate safety, and then turned to follow the other side of the pool.

Mu Qingqing's heart is hot. Uncle Tang is really a good man.

"Let's go!" Song Yanshu couldn't manage that much. Due to the lack of time and the inconvenience of Mu Qingqing's movement, he simply held Mu Qingqing in his arms and ran out through the back door.

At the same time, the alarm triggered the mobile phone security system of moliancheng. He came out of the conference room and looked at the monitoring screen on his mobile phone. His face became extremely cold.

The villa bodyguard called to report that he saw a man taking Mrs. Mo away. There is no need to ask Mo Liancheng that the man must be song Yanshu.

So he lowered his voice and ordered Zhong Lin to bring Mu Qingqing back to me at all costs!

Mi LAN stood on one side with the document and hid in the back stairs. Her eyes became gloomy. In the heart but not consciously irony, Mu Qingqing, Mu Qingqing, you'd better run far away, don't let me find you.

Then, he took out the mobile phone from his pocket and dialed a series of numbers.