Mi Lan said, leisurely picked up the coffee cup, but did not drink, some of them suddenly put the cup back to its original place, took out a paper towel and pursed her lips.

He deliberately put the paper towel with lipprint on the table, and looked at Mu Qingqing with a clear smile.

"I don't like to leave lip prints on the rim of the cup, but you know, sometimes it's easy to forget..." Mi LAN smiles and takes a sip of the coffee cup.

Mu Qingqing frowned, and then noticed that the earring on MI Lan's ear today was the one he saw in the pocket of Molian city that day.

At the moment, the implication of MI Lan's words is so obvious that if she doesn't understand it, then there is a problem.

It's not until now that Mu Qingqing understands all these things. She understands that the purpose of MI Lan's calling herself to come today is not about the Mohist group. The point is that she wants to tell Mu Qingqing that the evidence she has left in Molian city by all means is about her own.

"So that earring and lip print are yours?" Although Mu Qingqing doesn't have any redundant expression, it seems that he doesn't care about it at all, but he has already cramped Mo Liancheng.

Mi LAN looked surprised, like the three women in the three stream low cost drama, exaggerated and excited, Mu Qingqing was already unable to make complaints about it.

Mi LAN quickly took off the earrings and put them into his pocket. "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to show you it. It's all due to my carelessness that...

" enough! "

Mu Qingqing interrupts Millan's disgusting words and expressions. She gets up and stands up directly. She picks up the glass of strange juice with special meaning on the table and pours her hand on the face of blue.

Mi LAN took a breath of cold air and got up suddenly. She directly bounced the chair behind her half a meter away. There was a long mark on the four corners of the chair on the smooth marble floor. "Creak" sound pierced into the eardrum.

Fortunately, there were no other customers in the store at that time, so there were only two clerks. They all cast an incredible look and a sneering look on their faces, which made Mi LAN completely angry.

"Mu Qingqing, are you crazy? I think you are really pregnant and silly!" Mi LAN bit her teeth and said fiercely. That kind of ferocity seems to be carved into the bone, but with a kind of timid appearance, when sensibility and reason are pulling, the appearance is particularly ferocious.

"Although you are not worth the price of this glass of juice, your pair of earrings can barely meet the price. I'll pay for this glass of juice. It's a gift for you." Mu Qingqing turns to pick up her handbag and leaves the coffee shop.

The atmosphere is full, that is, the action of splashing juice takes the style of the main room. On the contrary, the blue rice looks like a top three.

Rice blue indignant but can't find the way to dismantle, the whole person was angry suffocated red face.

But unexpected things happened suddenly at this time. Mu Qingqing had just taken less than ten steps on the road, then stopped at the same place, and gradually collapsed on the ground.

Mi Lan was stunned at first, but when she saw a pool of egg white liquid suddenly appeared on the ground, she immediately made it clear that Mu Qingqing's birth date seemed to be unexpectedly advanced.

Pregnant women are the most not stimulated, just although it is revenge taught Mi LAN, but anger or inevitable.

Mu Qingqing covered his stomach, and large sweat beads began to seep from his forehead, which was crystal clear like round pearls. In less than three minutes, in a cold-air-conditioned coffee shop, Mu Qingqing's coat was wet by sweat and firmly stuck to her body.

Under the shop assistant's blank gaze, MI LAN suddenly fell down in front of Mu Qingqing and asked, "what's the matter with you? Are you all right? "

At this time, Mu Qingqing didn't care who the people around her were. The strong sense of survival and motherhood promoted her consciousness. She bit her teeth, and the whole person was already weak.

"I... I have a stomachache..."

"call... Call an ambulance, I may...

" I may... Have a baby... "

Mu Qingqing's voice is almost contained in the throat, and only Mi LAN, who is close to her, can hear clearly.

The shop assistant seemed to realize that something was wrong, so he immediately rushed over and said, "is she going to give birth? Call the police quickly... No, no, no, call an ambulance. It's an ambulance...

the waiter seems to be just a college student in his early twenties. He was so scared that he couldn't speak and stammered for a long time A complete sentence.

Mi LAN got up and patted the waiter on the shoulder with a cool face, "don't call an ambulance. It's a waste of time for the ambulance to come here and then to the hospital. It's very likely that she will be in danger. I drove over, you helped me to help my friend get on the car, I directly drove her to the hospital, so as to save time

"Why are you still in a daze? Don't help Mi LAN grabs the waiter's phone in his hand and puts it on the table on one side, indicating him to come to help.The boy did not have time to respond, had to quickly help Mi LAN help Mu Qingqing to the car.

But Mi LAN didn't get on the bus directly to leave. Instead, she closed the door and went to the boy. She took out a few hundred yuan bills from his pocket and put them into the boy's pocket and patted him on the chest.

"You should know the people sitting in the car, don't you?"

The waiter was tired and nervous. He nodded blankly. I'm afraid the people in the car know the whole Jiangcheng. The woman who is going to make a big trouble almost every three days has stirred up the changes of the whole city and become the talk material for many people. How can they not know each other.

Mi LAN looked serious and said in a cold voice, "since you know her identity, then you should know how to do it? I don't want it to get out. Everything you see today is best kept secret. If it is spread out carelessly and affects the stock price of the company, I'm afraid you can't work all your life to return a small amount! "

"You know what to do?" Mi LAN picked her eyebrows, but her eyes were suffused with a cold light.

The waiter didn't dare to speak. He just looked at Mi LAN and nodded obediently.

Mi LAN is very satisfied, calmly walked to the driver's cab position, not in a hurry to start the car, to the direction of the hospital.

When Mu Qingqing was sitting in the co pilot's seat, her abdominal pain almost drowned her consciousness. At least now, she has no idea where she is and who the people are.