Mu Qingqing disappeared for a whole day and night, and there was no news at all. Moliancheng used all her strength to carry out a carpet search. She almost thought that all the places she would go to had been searched, but nothing was found.

There is no clue except the street where Mu Qingqing finally appeared. The whole person is like the world evaporated in general, disappeared in Jiangcheng.

One hour, two hours, one day and one night.

The heart of Mo Lian City is like a fire, and the whole person seems to be shrouded in a layer of cold.

In the 26th hour after Mu Qingqing lost contact with all the people, he finally got the news.

Cheng Xi finds Mu Qingqing at the gate of the Song family's big house. She is leaning against the fence on the roadside, and the whole person's consciousness is somewhat in a trance.

"How are you, Qing Qing?"

"Qing Qing, you answer me, can you hear me?"

Cheng Xi's heart was severely pinched for a moment. He originally came to find song Yanshu to inquire about the situation. When he received a call from Mo Liancheng, he ordered the ticket overnight, left behind the foreign business that had not been negotiated and came back directly. Jiangcheng made a lot of noise about the news, Chengxi had already seen it, so he still got off the plane and arrived at the song house.

But I didn't expect to see Mu Qingqing directly. It was so easy.

Cheng Xi gently shakes Mu Qingqing, trying to wake her up, but mu Qingqing is always half open, and it is difficult to get out of the dim dream.

So Chengxi had to pick up Mu Qingqing and get on the car and quickly took her to the nearby hospital.

Coincidentally, someone even took a picture of Mu Qingqing falling at the gate of the Song family's mansion and was rescued in a strange way. All the spearheads were directed at Song Yanshu. The original one-sided tendency and song Yanshu's remarks also began to have some repetition, but most people still stand on the neutral side. After all, there are too many difficult situations in this triangular relationship for so long.

The news spread quickly, almost no more than an hour's deviation from the actual situation. It was like a live broadcast, more like a "director" always standing behind, carefully planning the development of all the plot.

Because he was too worried, he didn't inform anyone. Mo Liancheng or saw the news on the Internet, only to learn that Mu Qingqing was found, has been sent to the hospital.

When Mo Liancheng arrived at the hospital, song Yanshu just stopped the elevator that was about to close the door, and just squeezed in. Two people's eyes in the crisscross moment, the fire is splashing, like a never-ending fight.

Zhong Lin stares at Song Yanshu, and his eyes seem to be looking at the murderer, hoping to push him into the abyss. All the evidence at present points to song Yanshu. Speaking of it, the play is more like a farce directed and performed by himself.

Mo Liancheng ignored song Yanshu. From the first floor to the thirteenth floor, it took only 20 seconds, like a whole century. No one speak, but can clearly hear each other's breathing and heartbeat sound, complex, impatient.

"Ding..."

with the sound of the elevator, Mo Liancheng quickly walked out of the elevator and hit song Yanshu's shoulder hard. It seemed unintentional, but it was intentional. Zhong Lin followed, also learning from his own president's appearance, hit song Yanshu's shoulder, but also did not forget to look back at him viciously.

Song Yan Shu stopped, hesitated for a moment, and followed up. Behind this brief tranquility, it is all because of worry that Mu Qingqing's heart is barely supporting everything. Otherwise, neither song Yanshu nor Mo Liancheng will muddle along with such a good temper.

In the ward, Mu Qingqing is lying on the bed, with her eyes closed. The transparent plastic tube of the infusion keeps pouring some translucent nutrient solution into her delicate body, like charging.

"Are you a family member of the patient?" The doctor looked at Cheng strange, just said this sentence, Mo Liancheng has entered the ward.

"Doctor, I'm her husband." Mo Liancheng flatly opened his mouth and stopped directly in front of Chengxi. He asked anxiously.

Song Yanshu's steps are stiff at the door, and this damned feeling is that people who are worried are right in front of them, but they even have no position to urgently want to know her situation, so they can only stand at the door.

"How is Qing Qing?"

Naturally, the doctor knew Mo Liancheng, and without asking more questions, he directly said, "the patient is not seriously affected. We have done a detailed test for her, and the child in her stomach is also very healthy, without any influence. There is no need to be so nervous."

Looking at Mu Qingqing, who still hasn't woken up on the hospital bed, she asks in a strange way, "doctor, why hasn't she woken up yet?"

"It won't take long for the lidocaine to be detected in the patient's blood." The doctor said lightly.

"What do you mean?" Zhong Lin stood on one side and asked. He didn't seem to understand the doctor.

"That is to say, someone has injected Qingqing with tranquilizer?" Mo Liancheng said coldly, but his eyes unconsciously looked at the song Yanshu standing at the door.

It dawned on Zhong Lin that he did not speak any more."There is a possibility, but it is difficult to judge the specific situation because the content has been gradually metabolized by the body. It can only be said that if it is really a tranquilizer, then the other party's aim may be to make the patient drowsy, probably because she knows the reason why she is pregnant, so she does not use sleeping drugs. Mr. Mo, I can only say so much. The specific situation still needs to be investigated clearly. "

The doctor also gave Mo Liancheng face and helped to analyze many things that should not have been his identity.

After seeing off the doctor, Chengxi first stood in front of song Yan's written form with a clear question in his voice, "should you explain..."

at this time, Mo Liancheng was sitting beside Mu Qingqing, holding Mu Qingqing's cold hand tightly with one hand, and did not speak.

Song Yanshu frowned slightly and looked at him strangely, "do you doubt me?"

"Why can't I doubt you? You said that the people who chased Qingqing up the mountain that day don't know who it is. But the people who hit your car are clearly the thugs of the Song family. Dare you say you don't know them?" Cheng Xi frowns, but in Song Yan Shu's eyes to Mo Liancheng, he knows something.

Cheng Xi turned to look at Mo Liancheng, "it seems that this matter, you have already found it?"

"Should be early but you a few hours..." Mo Liancheng did not look up, indifferent to say.

"I can explain this...

Cheng Qi raised his hand and waved, interrupted song Yanshu's words, and then said," I called you before I got on the plane. You said that Qingqing's disappearance was none of your business. I told you to go back to the company first, but I temporarily changed my route to go to song's house, but I happened to see Qing Qing fainting at the door. Isn't it a coincidence? "