Chapter 848

Song Yanshu was cold, his expression solidified in the corner of his lips, and he could not help but clench his fist. From the beginning to the end, Mu Qingqing's eyes did not stay in his body for more than half a minute. Even though he complained about moliancheng, it was equivalent to love that could not be hidden.

Mu Qingqing stood in front of Molian City, a pair of beautiful eyes became ferocious and fierce, staring at the cold expression man in front of him, "I'll ask you again, you talk!"

"What do you mean when I tell you to talk? Do you think I'm something you can push around at will?"

"Moliancheng, are you a man?"

Mu Qingqing said more excited, the voice suddenly raised a few minutes, the corner of his eyes flashing stars, like a shining galaxy, fleeting, short-term heartache.

Mo Liancheng just raised his head. The despair in his eyes couldn't stop flowing out. The corners of his mouth twitched for a moment. Then he put up his thick armor and wrapped up his heart. It was perfect and airtight.

He laughed indifferently, his stiff lips rippled with waves, his cold voice with a touch of bleak, "good birds choose trees to live, I am also for you, what's the problem?"

Mo Liancheng's eyes did not hesitate to meet Mu Qingqing's eyes, word by word like a sharp blade, straight into Mu Qingqing's heart, blood suddenly turned into a river, can not stop.

Mu Qingqing's body is paralytic, and he can't help but step back. Song Yanshu subconsciously raises his hand to help him. Fortunately, Mu Qingqing holds the last trace of strength in his body and stands firmly in place.

Ears such as thunder, roar through the mind, like a caged beast, crazy around collision, but no way to find an exit.

For a few seconds, the world was still, weeping.

"Pa!"

A crisp sound suddenly rings, and song Yanshu is startled. He immediately looks up at the familiar voice and frowns.

Mu Qingqing didn't say a word. He slapped him and fell on the face of Mo Liancheng. Judging from the bloodstain from the corner of his mouth, it's not hard to know that Mu Qingqing used all his strength. The strength of this slap is really not light.

Mo Liancheng did not have a trace of redundant expression, but after a moment of reaction, he wiped the blood stains on the corners of his mouth with his fingers, and with a calm smile, "has he been relieved? If not, you can continue... "

Mo Liancheng pointed to his cheek and said with a smile. His expression is very strange, it is clearly with a smile, but it clearly shows a kind of cruel and garrulous breath, which makes people feel cold on the back.

The housekeeper Tang came over, but his steps were stiff at the edge of the kitchen. He did not dare to step forward. His wrinkled facial features were pinched into a ball. The deep gullies were inlaid with the waste of time. His heart trembled fiercely.

In more than 20 years, he had never seen his young master show such a terrible expression, nor had he ever seen his young master's cold and gloomy eyes. Even if he was worried, steward Tang did not dare to step forward. He could only stand aside and sweat at this scene.

Mu Qingqing nodded, and the sad feeling was just like this.

She did not speak, eyes hard from Mo Liancheng body to move, then head also did not return directly on Song Yan Shu's car. Song Yanshu was stunned for a moment, then took the salute of Mu Qingqing and got on the car in a hurry.

The car soon started, the gas pedal fell down, like an arrow left the string, disappeared in front of Donglin villa.

"Young master, what's the matter with you..."

steward Tang's voice broke out like a tear, echoing around in the already empty Donglin villa.

After Song Yanshu's car left the sight of Molian City, he felt a sharp pain in his chest. He fell to the ground without any warning and lost all consciousness.

Housekeeper Tang rushed to help and dialed the private ambulance call.

However, Mu Qingqing was totally unaware of all this. She was still sitting in the speeding car. Her face was extremely cold and could not show a trace of light.

Song Yanshu stealthily aims at Mu Qingqing without trace. Many words are stuck in his throat. He doesn't know whether to open his mouth or not. He always hesitates, but he is very worried.

"Stop!"

Without waiting for song Yanshu to speak, Mu Qingqing suddenly opened her mouth. Her voice was cold and there was no temperature at all.

"What's the matter?" Song Yan Shu asked, but did not stop. The car drove all the way to the central area. There were not many cars on the road. The wind whistled past, and it hurt like a knife in the face.

"I said stop, I want to get off." Mu Qingqing said without expression until she was far away from Donglin villa.

"Stop!" Mu Qingqing raised her voice abruptly, and her excited mood really frightened song Yanshu. A sharp brake, the car will stop at the side of the road, a long rutting mark like a mark on the asphalt road, bright carved in the pupil.

Song Yanshu stepped on the brake, and before the car stopped completely, Mu Qingqing pushed the door and got out of the car. Holding the luggage, he did not return a greeting or say a word, but went straight ahead.Song Yanshu quickly got out of the car and quickly followed up.

"Qing Qing, where are you going

"Don't follow me..." Mu Qingqing's response was extremely cold, and this was the first time that she lost her temper to song Yanshu. Although the whole thing has nothing to do with him, but this stuffy mood is really nowhere to vent.

"Where are you going? You're not safe alone!"

"Mu Qingqing, at least you can tell me where you are going, and I can send you. It's very inconvenient for you to carry your luggage by yourself! "

"Qingqing, you..."

before Song Yanshu's voice had fallen, Mu Qingqing stopped, pushed song Yanshu away, and yelled, "I told you not to follow me. Where I go has nothing to do with you!"

"Oh, yes, you are right. It has nothing to do with me..." Song Yanshu grinned bitterly. This bitter feeling is not the first time.

Song Yanshu grabbed Mu Qingqing's wrist, and her eyes changed from soft to fierce. It was an emotion representing the dignity of a man. "Mu Qingqing, you can't like me, but you can't stop me from loving you!

Are you masochistic and like to hurt each other so much? You ask yourself, how many tears you have shed and how much hurt you have suffered when you are with Molian City, have you forgotten all these? "

"I can give you all the life you want, even if you don't want to stay in Jiangcheng, I can take you away!"

"We go to a place where no one can find us, away from all this. Or if you want to come back and shoot again, I'll give you my full support and I can help you pave the way

"Qing Qing, as long as it is what you want, I can give you everything. As long as you say something, I will satisfy you!"