Mu Qingqing lowered her head, took a small bite, ate in an orderly manner, and looked indifferent.

"Wow, those business activities are not what others can ask for. How can they become such a worthless thing in your mouth?" Jin Shixun asked questions deliberately. Seeing that she didn't pay attention to her, even her expression was not as important as a piece of beef she was eating now. I'm so anxious that I can't even eat.

Mu Qingqing was amused, looked up at him and said calmly, "isn't that just the right time to give those who didn't ask for a chance...

no matter what Jin Shixun said, Mu Qingqing didn't intend to reveal half of the meaning. There was no way, Jin Shixun had to say that he had found the black material about the Mohist group, which finally provoked Mu Qingqing's anger.

"I don't want to destroy our relationship, so I think I should let you know in principle." Jin Shihun began to eat, and the spaghetti in front of him had become a lump. He just pretended not to care, but actually he could not live up to the doubts in his heart.

"Stinky boy, don't engage in the Mohist group any more! Don't you have other things to do? If you are so bored, you can do good deeds. Otherwise, you can report the working masses at the bottom of the society. Why should you hold on to moliancheng? "

Mu Qingqing was a little excited, frowned and sped up a lot.

"I just don't like it when I see Molian city. I'm not a gentleman if I don't get revenge." Jin Shixun hummed, deliberately said that, although it was intentional, but in fact his heart is really so thinking, he is to see Mo Liancheng is not pleasing to the eye, very unpleasant!

"You..."

Jin Shixun interrupted Mu Qingqing's words and sighed, "elder sister, I really can't see. Moliancheng did such a bad thing and killed our parents, but you still kept with him as if you were OK. Seriously, I'm a little angry with you, but for the sake of Xiaochi, I haven't done anything

Mu Qingqing put down the knife and fork in her hand. At this time, she did not have any mind and appetite to continue eating. Her face suddenly sank, "enough, I say again, don't aim at moliancheng any more."

"There will be no relationship between us soon..." if Mu Qingqing was not worried about what happened to Jin Shixun at this time, he did not intend to tell him about it. However, Mu Qingqing did not tell all the facts, but said that he and moliancheng would soon be separated.

Mu Qingqing looked at Jin Shixun with a hint of pleading, "even if it's for the sake of Xiaochi, let go of the Mohist group. In the past, I don't want to continue to argue with you. It doesn't matter who is right and who is wrong. Is it not good for us to live in the present, even for ourselves? "

Jin Shixun secretly congratulated himself that everything was true. He deliberately asked carefully, "are you sure you really want to separate?"

Jin Shixun only cares about the answers to the questions, but he doesn't know that each of his questions is like a knife, which is inserted into Mu Qingqing's heart.

"I'm tired. I'm going first." Mu Qingqing did not answer the second time. She felt very tired and even her brother still couldn't speak.

Jin Shixun didn't retain Mu Qingqing. What he wanted to know already knew. As for the black material of the Mohist group just now, it's just a random fabrication.

From the beginning to the end, Jin Shixun could not bear to have his sister live with the bloody murderer in his heart. So far, they are finally separated, which is a good thing for Jin Shixun.

Because only in this way, only when Mu Qingqing leaves moliancheng can he deal with moliancheng without fear, without worrying about whether his sister will be implicated. The seed of hatred has been rooted in my heart for a long time. How can it be easily forgotten in a sentence and a half.

Is it not time for mu Shian to make a decision with his sister?

Looking at the wound on the back of his hand, Jin Shixun's eyes were more profound.

No one thought that Jiang Cheng was still unable to get rid of Mu Qingqing's triangular relationship once again. This time, it was replaced by song Yanshu.

Mo Liancheng handles the documents in his hand, and is planning to go to the studio to pick up Mu Qingqing and finish work. Zhong Lin rushes in from the door like crazy, even without knocking on the door. The whole person stumbled to the side of Molian City, gasping for breath. The tablet computer in his hand was full of news pages.

"No, there's something big, something big is going on..." Zhong Lin gasped for breath, and finally straightened out his train of thought and said in a hurry.

"What a fuss." Mo Liancheng is in a good mood. It can be said that he is in a good mood these days. Even if Zhong Lin made a mistake, he did not blame him. After a person escapes from death, he will be very suddenly for a long time, but as for the time limit, no one knows.

As he gasped, Zhong Lin handed the computer to Mo Liancheng. "Mrs. Mo is going to marry someone else. The song Yanshu, according to the news report, they will be officially registered soon..."Mo Liancheng takes over the computer in Zhong Lin's hand and looks at it with great interest. The corner of his mouth even pulls up a smile from time to time. "This kind of news is just groundless. You can see it is hype. Maybe it's the masterpiece of Lin...

Mo Liancheng throws the computer to Zhong Lin, and he ties up his cufflinks and looks at himself in the mirror calmly and casually says," this Only you will believe the news without brain! Get me a car. I'm going to pick you up on the set

"But... But it doesn't seem to be a fake. I'm worried..."

before the words fall, Mo Liancheng's fist falls. He is rushing to the studio to surprise Mu Qingqing, and he will be on the operating table in less than two days. Before that, Mo Liancheng would like to have a candlelight dinner with Mu Qingqing and have a good chat. That's all.

"Stand by! Do you hear me? "

Zhong Lin covered his head and nodded painfully, "yes, yes, I'm going to prepare the car, and I'm going to...

whether it's true or false, or hype based on nothing, in short, this incident has gathered a large number of reporters at the gate of the studio. If Mo Liancheng hadn't been prepared in advance, I'm afraid that even he, an investor, would have been hard at this chaotic time Wait in.

Mu Qingqing's mobile phone was placed on the table in the rest room. After ringing for more than ten times, she was quiet.