Warm marriage to the bone, the president's wife is ruthless

Chapter 428 Limited Edition Socks
After listening to Mo Liancheng's words, Mu Qingqing realized that she was still wearing the greasy dishwashing uniform that she rented for a few hundred dollars, and it seemed that even a pungent smell fit the occasion. coming.

So Mu Qingqing looked embarrassed, and quickly took off the dishwasher uniform by herself, and put it on the chair casually.

Mo Liancheng was merciless, poked Mu Qingqing's forehead with the tip of his index finger, and jokingly said, "I think you should be the one with the sperm on the brain, right? Why do you think about that kind of thing all the time? Things, or..."

Mo Liancheng raised his eyebrows, and approached Mu Qingqing with a feigned evil smile, his wolf-like eyes almost made an aggressive move.

Mu Qingqing's cheeks flushed in embarrassment, and she walked out the door, not even thinking about retorting.

After leaving the hotel, Mo Liancheng and Mu Qingqing drove to the address that Zhong Lin sent, the scrap yard.Galloping along the way, Mo Liancheng even questioned whether he was the one who desperately helped the woman he liked to save another man at this moment. It's such a boring thing, and it's likely that it's not impossible to take advantage of this opportunity to solve Jin Shixun's thorn in the side.

The two didn't have any communication along the way, but they each had different thoughts.

The most important reason why Mu Qingqing cared about Jin Shixun was not the love between men and women that Mo Liancheng cared about, but because there was a reason for the incident, and the reason was related to herself, so she was so concerned.

Originally, Mu Qingqing was not such a nosy and "fraternal" person, but because of the weight Ke Rourou and Ye Youran had borne in her heart, she could no longer tolerate Jin Shixun, even if his weight was only a tree. The straw may well be the last straw that breaks the camel's back.

Soon, the car stopped near an abandoned car yard. Mu Qingqing couldn't wait to open the door and got out of the car. She was even prepared to see the bloody scene. easy to say,

There are few people around the scrapyard, because of its remote location and lack of management, it has almost become a forgotten corner of Jiangcheng.Mu Qingqing was originally walking in front, but Mo Liancheng, who was chasing up closely, protected her behind and held Mu Qingqing's hand tightly.

At that moment, a sense of security welled up in my heart.

When I first walked into the scrapyard, I was greeted by a strong smell of rust, probably the smell produced by years of wind, frost, rain and snow, which corroded these abandoned cars.The inside of the scrap yard is very messy. The scrapped vehicles are pulled up by steel bars and piled up in a mess, leaving only narrow passages for people to pass through.

"Look here..." Mu Qingqing held onto Mo Liancheng, pointed to a blood spot next to her feet, and couldn't help feeling a chill in her heart.

It's fresh blood stains, and there are a few old cars with lighter paint marks on them. It can be seen that these cars that have been piled up here for many years have traces of being moved by people. To be precise, they are traces of fighting.

Just as Mu Qingqing and Mo Liancheng walked into the innermost place cautiously, they vaguely heard a sobbing cry for help, as if the voice was contained deep in the throat, and they tried hard but couldn't make a sound.Mu Qingqing had a deep understanding of this point an hour ago.

Following the direction of the sound, Mu Qingqing and Mo Liancheng walked over, but unexpectedly found more than a dozen people in the innermost operating room.They were all tied up and thrown in various strange postures in an operation room less than five square meters, and the woman lying on the operation table was desperately struggling.

"Xiaochi Yingxue?" Mu Qingqing blurted out when she saw her, her eyes widened in disbelief. She really couldn't believe the scene in front of her. Xiaochi Yingxue and a dozen of her thugs were wiped out , except for two people whose injuries were a little serious and whose wounds were still bleeding, the rest of them seemed to be thrown here without even having a chance to fight their opponents.

Mo Liancheng reached out and ripped the thing out of Xiaochi Yingxue's mouth, only to realize that it was a fresh sock, and it was a joint model of a certain brand and a football star.

Xiaochi Yingxue retched a few times, panting heavily, and kept yelling and cursing in her mouth, but there were only various vulgar adjectives, and she couldn't understand what happened.

Mo Liancheng tied Xiaochi Yingxue loose, and Mu Qingqing hurriedly asked about Jin Shixun's whereabouts after searching everywhere but finding no trace of Jin Shixun.

When Xiaochi Yingxue heard the name of Jin Shixun, a pair of beautiful eyes burst into a burst of anger, "You still have the nerve to ask me, if it wasn't for that bratty old lady, how could she become such a ghost!"

"Jin Shixun, don't let me catch you, or I will chop off your hands and feet and throw them into the sea to feed the sharks!" Koike Sakura looked very excited, her messy hair stretched randomly, and the stains on her cheeks looked like Very obvious.Thinking of Jin Shixun stuffing her mouth with a stinky sock, she was so angry that she wanted to kill her.

Mu Qingqing and Mo Liancheng looked at each other for a moment, both felt that things were very strange, "You mean, Jin Shixun tied you here? Didn't you kidnap him?"

"I'm too lazy to tell you, anyway, tell that bastard for me, don't let me see him!" Xiaochi Yingxue warned through gritted teeth, her facial features twisted by hatred and embarrassment.

Afterwards, when Mu Qingqing called Jin Shixun, he had already returned to the studio, as if he was shocked by the arrival of Mu Qingqing and Mo Liancheng as if nothing had happened.

After learning that it was the little secretary of his studio who called Mu Qingqing to save her, Jin Shixun still blamed the little secretary, "Didn't I tell you that you were fine before I left, why did you make such a big fight?" ..."

The little secretary sized Editor-in-Chief Jin up and down in disbelief, hesitating for a long time without being able to explain why.

"You solved more than a dozen of them by yourself?" Mu Qingqing was always shocked, and she couldn't even believe it.

Jin Shixun nodded, shrugged slightly, and sighed, "Yes, how many more?"

As he said that, he still pointed to the wound on the corner of his mouth and said, "Look, I accidentally got punched by that eighth woman and put on a sock. That's a limited edition..."

It was only then that Mu Qingqing noticed that only one of Jin Shixun's slippers was wearing a sock, and that sock was exactly the same as the pair in Koike Yingxue's mouth.

Mo Liancheng looked at Jin Shixun and couldn't help feeling suspicious...

(End of this chapter)