Chapter 974

Mo Liancheng's expression is always tangled. All mu Qingqing's conjectures are in line with logic. However, every matter is analyzed carefully and full of numerous possibilities.

As for the truth, speculation is useless.

So, all this needs to be supported by sufficient evidence.

"If we can find out the relationship between Song Yan Shu and Mo Han, maybe everything will come to light." Mo Liancheng said faintly, whether the murderer that day was song Yanshu, he could not be sure. The same is true of Mu Qingqing, who only speculated, but could not make a decision.

All this seems too incredible. All the recent events have constantly refreshed Mu Qingqing's impressive impression of song Yanshu. She thought she knew song Yanshu very well. If everything was true, Mu Qingqing might find it hard to accept this fact for a while.

That day, in the shopping mall monitoring screen, song Yanshu's expression was cruel and terrible to the horror, all of which constantly appeared in Mu Qingqing's mind and could not be forgotten.

If this happened before Xiaochi's disappearance, Mu Qingqing will insist that the whole thing must have nothing to do with song Yanshu. Even if the evidence points to song Yanshu more earnestly than now, Mu Qingqing will even feel that there must be a misunderstanding behind this, because in her heart, song Yanshu is always a kind and warm man.

But all seemingly impossible things still happen, so even Mu Qingqing, who has known song Yanshu for more than ten years, is not sure to stand on the side of song Yanshu.

"If the evidence really points to song Yanshu, what are you going to do?" Mu Qingqing opens the mouth to ask a way, calm eyes fell in the eyes of Mo Liancheng.

"If the evidence really points to song Yanshu, what are you going to do?" Mo Liancheng repeated the question of Mu Qingqing, but this is exactly what he wants to know in his heart. Even though Mo Liancheng knew that Mu Qingqing was not a man or a woman to song Yanshu, they were friends for more than ten years, and Mu Qingqing was a person who attached great importance to feelings.

Men's selfishness is also the same. The things that reason intelligence tells itself can't be completely digested to a great extent. Therefore, people like to ask knowingly and repeat meaningless but important things over and over again.

"If everything is true, I don't think I'll cover him up. I'll pay a price for doing wrong."

Mo Liancheng looks at Mu Qingqing with deep eyes and doesn't speak.

He just quietly went to Mu Qingqing, took her shoulder, worried and said, "don't start driving by yourself tomorrow, I will send someone to pick you up."

"Well..." Mu Qingqing did not refuse, but nodded obediently. If you put it in the past, moliancheng would have directly ordered Mu Qingqing to quit the play. But this time, he did not. At least he began to learn to respect Mu Qingqing's opinions, instead of imposing his own love and care on others.

In these years of confrontation and getting along with each other, they have learned to think for each other.

"But..."

Mo Liancheng broke the silence and looked at Mu Qingqing with a locked eyebrow. He pretended to be jealous and said, "how do you see song Yanshu's chest injury?"

Mu Qingqing was stunned, and then he punched Mo Liancheng. He said angrily, "Mo Liancheng, you bastard!"

"Well, what are you doing beating me for?"

"Where do you want to go? The nurse helped him change his dressing that day. I accidentally saw that Shi Xun was also present, and there were medical staff!" Although Mu Qingqing chased Mo Liancheng, he could not stop explaining, with a worried face.

With a smile, Mo Liancheng grabbed Mu Qingqing's fist and pulled her into her arms. "Of course I believe you, but you are so angry that you are in a better mood. Ha ha..."

after listening to Mo Liancheng's words, Mu Qingqing almost got angry. She yelled out the name of Mo Liancheng and chased him all the way from the book The room arrived in the dining room.

Although he didn't know what had just happened, housekeeper Tang was relieved.

On that night, both Mu Qingqing and Mo Liancheng did not want to sleep, one to the left and the other to the right. Their breath was light and smooth, and their eyes were as deep as the moon. They were almost integrated into the darkness of the room. Everyone has his own mind, and the things he thinks about are all related to the man song Yanshu.

The next day, Mu Qingqing couldn't hold on to it. After thinking about it repeatedly, Mu Qingqing decided to ask Chengxi to help him find out about the relationship between Song Yanshu and Mo Han.

Cheng Xi was shocked when he heard all this. It seems that everyone's impression of song Yanshu has always stayed at the best stage, and it's hard to accept all this for a while.

"However, all of this is always your inference. People's ideas are always easy to be pulled by the inherent thinking. At present, these can not constitute evidence."

Cheng Qi sighed, and seemed to think that it would be far fetched to describe it by coincidence, "give it to me, and I will try to find out all this. But before that, you'd better not show anything, so as not to frighten the snakeMu Qingqing nodded her head, and she understood the meaning of the strange.

"Wait, you just said you saw a pair of shoes covered with mud in Song Yan's home?" Cheng Xi seemed to suddenly think of something and asked with a frown.

Mu Qingqing nodded at a loss and whispered, "yes, what's the matter?"

He kept fumbling his chin and said thoughtfully, "the soil and unique plants in every place are different. If you can get the soil and fiber on the shoes, maybe you can find some clues through the test."

"But it's just my guess. After all, it's been so long." Cheng Xi said with some worry, and his tone was flat.

"You mean, take the fiber sample from the shoes, and you can...

shrug his shoulders and straighten his lips," it's just no way out, and it may not work. Besides, it's been so long, maybe the evidence has been disposed of. "

Seeing Mu Qingqing's face tangled, she patted her shoulder in a strange way, "don't think about it. In short, I'll try my best to find out and wait for my news..."

Mu Qingqing's eyes are deep. She nodded and did not speak again.

If the evidence can be found, Mu Qingqing doesn't want to let go of any possible way to get the answer, but what method can be used to go to the song house again, but it won't seem too abrupt.

On the way from MK group to the studio, Mu Qingqing was worried. Before the shooting, Mu Qingqing stood in front of the mirror in a sullen mood. She didn't even notice song Yanshu standing at the door with coffee.