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

Chapter 583 Entering the Song Family Mansion for the First Time
"Liancheng..."

Mu Qingqing only felt dizzy for a while, and subconsciously called out Mo Liancheng's name, but she finally noticed a trace of coldness coming from the driving seat when she regained her senses.

The person who rescued Mu Qingqing from under the iron shovel at the critical moment was not Mo Liancheng, Cheng Qi, or Zhong Lin, but Song Yanshu.Although he pulled down the brim of his baseball cap and wore a pair of black sunglasses, Mu Qingqing still recognized the familiar face beside him at a glance from Mu Qingqing's perspective.

"It's you, why are you here?" Mu Qingqing was still in shock. If the shovel in the hand of that worker had really hit her on the head just now, she might not have time to take a look at the sun tomorrow.

Song Yanshu's complexion didn't seem very good, and he had to admit that his entangled emotions towards Mu Qingqing were contradictory, and he was always thinking about Mu Qingqing, but every time he met, he felt as if his heart was blocked by something. It's like staying up, it's hard to breathe.

The abuse in the relationship is addictive, and it is often impossible for the parties to decide decisively how to go on their own way, just like Song Yanshu, who has always done things cleanly and never dragged his feet, faced Mu Qingqing more than once violated his secret determination.

The sky has dimmed a lot. The originally blazing sun was firmly blocked by a layer of dense clouds and mist. Recently, the weather in Jiangcheng has always been unstable, and it is often sunny for a second and rain for a second.

The car drove away from the gate of the factory quickly, and disappeared from the street to the end of the alley like a flying arrow.

Seeing that Mu Qingqing fled, the workers who were originally targeting Mu Qingqing turned their attention to the bodyguards from the Mo Group. At such a sensitive moment, the workers were extremely fragile and anxious. Can't bear the slightest fanning and temptation.

Just like at this moment, it would be very difficult for Zhong Lin to escape if he didn't suffer some hardships.

Song Yanshu didn't speak until the crowd completely disappeared in the rearview mirror, with a hint of blame in his tone, "Do you know that you shouldn't come forward at all when they see the company?" The top management will take advantage of the situation even more brazenly, and take the opportunity to threaten!"

Mu Qingqing didn't speak, because she also began to shake her mind from being firm at the beginning. Whether it was right to do so or not, the answer is no longer so clear.

After a while, Mu Qingqing turned her face out of the window, and said in a low voice, "Perhaps sincerity and sincerity are not equal..."

Indeed, the real society always likes to use unexpected ways to teach people an unforgettable truth. For example, Mu Qingqing learned another lesson. Sometimes sincerity is not as powerful as a stack of money. In the face of power and money, sincerity It is the most trampled.

Song Yanshu glanced at the co-pilot's seat without any trace, and seemed to feel that what he said was a bit serious, so he changed the subject, "You're injured, are you okay?"

After an incomparably long silence, Mu Qingqing closed her eyes and slid her body down, and said in a sluggish voice, "I have something to do, it's just here..."

Mu Qingqing clenched her fists tightly and slammed her chest twice.During this period of time, she had indeed endured too much, and the addition of Mo Han was enough to keep Mu Qingqing's spirit tense all the time, not daring to relax for a moment.

Sometimes when she was sitting by Mo Liancheng's bed, she would deliberately say harsh words to blame him, why she was so selfish and pushed all these things to herself, why Mo Liancheng became like this because she saved herself, sometimes Mu Qingqing even I also thought that if I didn't bear this deep sense of guilt, I could probably escape all of this as a matter of course.

Thoughts were floating in her mind dizzily, and like hypnosis, Mu Qingqing's consciousness gradually sank deeper into the bottom of the sea. When she woke up again, the car had just stopped at the gate of Song Yanshu's mansion. At that time, Song Yanshu was getting out of the passenger door She leaned down and covered Mu Qingqing with her coat, but she didn't expect that Mu Qingqing would suddenly open her eyes.

Two pairs of extremely beautiful eyes were stacked on the same plane in the same time and space, shooting out a fierce flame, Song Yanshu's cheeks became hot instantly, his rapid breathing pushed him away quickly, and the back of his head hit the edge of the car door, making a sound Muffled.

"Uh..." Song Yanshu tightened his facial features, raised his hand to touch the back of his head, and let out a low moan.

Mu Qingqing also came back to her senses at this time, and got out of the car in a hurry to check Song Yanshu's condition, regardless of the clothes covering her body.

"It's okay, it's okay..." Song Yanshu stretched out his hand to refuse Mu Qingqing's approach to him, so as to cover up his uneasy heartbeat and hot cheeks.

Mu Qingqing stood there with a dazed expression, seeing Song Yanshu who was in a hurry due to a small mistake, she actually laughed out loud.Song Yanshu was a little unnatural at first, but when he saw Mu Qingqing's appearance, he also stood there stupidly and smiled a little shyly.

However, the indifferent atmosphere didn't last long, and was extinguished by a sudden heavy rain. The two entered the room in a panic, and Mu Qingqing, who was frightened by two rows of servants, stopped immediately. Footsteps, originally the arrangement of servants in Donglin Villa was enough to make Mu Qingqing feel exaggerated, but I didn't expect the Song family to be even worse.

"Young Master Song..." The servants greeted neatly, Song Yanshu waved his hand, and everyone dispersed to perform their duties, as if this had always been a tradition of the Song family.

The one who has been following Song Yanshu is a man who is about the same age as Tang Butler. Since Song Yanshu's father was in power, he has been assisting him. Mu Qingqing has heard Song Yanshu mention this matter before, but this is the first time. See you for the first time.

"Young Master Song, you're back..."

Song Yanshu casually introduced to Mu Qingqing, "This is Uncle An..."

Mu Qingqing nodded, with a kind and polite smile on the corner of her mouth. If the factory wasn't located near the Song family mansion, Song Yanshu would not have sent Mu Qingqing here.This area is relatively remote, and the reporters are watching, so it is not very convenient to enter the hospital for bandaging.

Uncle An looked Mu Qingqing up and down. It's not that he doesn't know this woman who has been famous for a long time, whether it's from the newspapers or from his own young master.

"Uncle An, bring the medicine box into my room, as well as some hot water and clean towels." Song Yanshu said lightly, then turned around and led Mu Qingqing upstairs.

"I'm sorry to trouble you..." When Mu Qingqing turned her head to thank her, she inadvertently saw Uncle An's unfriendly gaze, and felt a chill down her spine.

(End of this chapter)