Chapter 988

Looking at a line of words on the screen, Mu Qingqing's palm was covered with a layer of sweat, and her heart suddenly went out of order.

The time is 8:37 p.m. Mo Liancheng and Zhong Lin are still in the company for a meeting. Chengqi went to Ancheng on business and will not be back until tomorrow morning. Everything was imminent. Mu Qingqing didn't have time to think so much, so he drove by himself according to the address on the message.

After the rush hour on the road, the traffic flow is also sparse, Mu Qingqing holding the steering wheel, shuttling back and forth in the traffic flow. She has been trying to step on the gas pedal, an anxious heart is flying out of the sky.

After a full 40 minutes' drive, Mu Qingqing followed the guidance of the navigation and came to the door of a private Racing Club in Jiangcheng. Tens of millions of luxury cars were placed in the exhibition area, and what was stopped by the iron net was the track which was spacious and almost endless.

Mu Qingqing got out of the car and looked around. At this time, it's so quiet around here that you can't even find a ghost. Along with the number sent by the text message back to the past, the phone was dialed. Mu Qingqing frowned and pulled the mobile phone away from her ear. It seemed that she heard a faint sound, and was gradually drawing closer to herself.

"Where are you?" Mu Qingqing called out, but did not hang up the phone, just attention is not on the mobile phone, but constantly looking around. After all, it's a bit remote here. After calming down, Mu Qingqing immediately felt a trace of fear.

Because of the limited time, the ring suddenly stopped. Mu Qingqing lowered her head and planned to continue dialing the number. At this time, a familiar voice came from behind. Mu Qingqing suddenly turned around and her heart beat several times faster.

In the dark, a man was standing less than 10 meters away from Mu Qingqing. His sharp facial features were faintly tinged with a trace of hostility. A pair of cool eyes, which were extremely beautiful and feminine, almost fell into the darkness and merged into one.

When Mu Qingqing's eyes fell on the man's face, he was completely stunned. Before he could hang up, the phone had been dialed. The man's hand suddenly gave out light, and the bell rang one after another. A chill came from behind Mu Qingqing.

"How... How are you?" As soon as Mu Qingqing asked, she had already regretted, because she immediately understood everything. The boy was abducted from the hotel. All the things in succession came from the careful planning and arrangement of the man opposite.

"You did it. I should have thought of it, song Yanshu!" Muring his teeth, Mu Qingqing said that his facial features were distorted and could not tell whether it was fear or anger.

Song Yanshu threw the phone into his pocket at will, and walked towards Mu Qingqing step by step. His deep facial features gradually revealed in the light of street lamps until they were clear and incomparable.

"I gave you a chance, but you pushed me away." Song Yanshu's words always have an elusive meaning. Mu Qingqing doesn't understand where to start all this.

"You really caught the boy. Where is the man?" Mu Qingqing tightened her eyebrows, and her voice was anxious. There was a red light flashing under her eyes, just like the volcanic magma gushing out.

Song Yan Shu pauses, looks away from him, and says coldly, "he is in a very safe and comfortable place to spend the last days of his life. Don't worry. I will take good care of him. When he dies, I will arrange a grand memorial meeting for him."

The tone of song Yanshu is slow and long, but it has a chilling horror.

Mu Qingqing grabbed song Yanshu's collar. Her patience and the last trace of emotion were overturned. She yelled and pushed song Yanshu, "are you crazy? Liancheng needs his heart. Why do you want to do this! Where he is, where he is

"Song Yanshu, why are you so cruel, why are you..."

Mu Qingqing's words almost made song Yanshu's pupil full of blood. His eyes fell heavily on Mu Qingqing, and fiercely questioned him all over the world. "Why do you have to use moral standards to measure what I have done, but when you are dealing with Mo Liancheng, you have a good reason to criticize me Cruel?

Mu Qingqing, you are too much. You trample on my sincerity and self-esteem mercilessly. Have you ever thought about my feelings from the beginning to the end? "

Song Yanshu clings to Mu Qingqing's wrist and keeps adding strength.

"What do you want me to do?" Mu Qingqing felt very confused. She cried out with all her life. Her voice broke into two parts and floated in your air.

Until this moment, song Yanshu realized that Mu Qingqing's heart was all in Mo Liancheng's body. She didn't even have the intention to understand her true thoughts, so she easily sentenced herself to death.

The sound of time tearing seems to be expanding infinitely, and earth shaking is just a moment.

"Marry me!"

"I want you to marry me!" Song Yanshu's voice is like a slap in the face, heavily fell on Mu Qingqing's cheek, hit her ear roaring.

Mu Qingqing looked at Song Yanshu in disbelief and couldn't help but step back, "what do you say? Are you crazy? "

"I'm crazy, but even if I'm mad, it's all because of you!"

"Don't you want to save Molian city? I'll give you seven days to think about it. The day of our wedding is when Molian city gets on the operating table! Unless you can find another heart suitable for Molian city Song Yanshu's mouth pulled out a sneer, and Mu Qingqing felt extremely cold."You madman, I won't marry you!" Mu Qingqing said, but he had no confidence.

Song Yanshu grabbed Mu Qingqing's wrist and pulled her to himself. His hot breath hit Mu Qingqing's lips, but his tone was still warm. "You can't marry. I never forced you, unless you want to watch Mo Liancheng die of heart failure!"

"There is not much time left in moliancheng. You can think about it clearly and make your own decision! What's more, don't do unnecessary things, or when you see that boy again, it will be his funeral! "

With that, song Yanshu loosened his hand and turned to fall into the boundless darkness.

Mu Qingqing sat on the ground powerless, all like a dream, unreal but extremely painful dream. She couldn't believe that the man just now was her most trusted friend.

Song Yanshu's eyes fell with a ray of light, even if he finally had the card to get a beloved woman, he could not make himself feel happy.

If Mu Qingqing really agrees to marry him, it can only show that Mu Qingqing is deeply in love with moliancheng, and that he can sacrifice his happiness for the rest of his life. Even if he married song Yanshu, what should he be happy about.

No matter how mu Qingqing chooses, the loser is song Yanshu...

the winner is song Yanshu