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

Chapter 678
"Mo Liancheng, you hurt me, let go!"

Mu Qingqing twisted her wrist desperately, trying to break free from Mo Liancheng's imprisonment. There was a blood-red finger mark on her delicate and fair skin. Mo Liancheng really used his strength, and he was really angry.

"Mu Qingqing, my tolerance for you is limited!" Mo Liancheng suddenly raised his voice, and Mu Qingqing's body trembled violently in shock.

Taking advantage of the trend, Mo Liancheng pushed Mu Qingqing onto the sofa. Unfortunately, at this moment, the VIP service specialist outside the door knocked on the door, and when he didn't get an answer, he opened the door and walked in, "Mo Mister Mo, the plane is about to take off, please hurry up..."

Before she finished speaking, she was frightened by Mo Liancheng's glaring eyes. The scene in front of her was self-evident, she must have misunderstood something.

"Get out!" Mo Liancheng's voice was cold and harsh, comparable to frost in the severe winter.

The service staff was frightened, and hurriedly backed out without even daring to raise their heads, and all the words in their mouths were words of apology.

"Mo Liancheng, are you crazy!" The moment Mu Qingqing got up, she was pressed down by Mo Liancheng's rough hand again. Her strength was not even one-tenth of Mo Liancheng's, let alone Mo Liancheng who had lost his mind. Liancheng was more like a wild beast, brutal and had an obvious smell of blood.

His eyes were already red, so there was no reason to speak of him.

Mu Qingqing struggled unreasonably, like a pitiful little beast that could be slaughtered. Apart from roaring and grinning from time to time to express the anger in her heart, she had no strength to break free.

"Song Yanshu's technique is better than mine!" Mo Liancheng's words were extremely vulgar, and he provoked Mu Qingqing's bottom line with malicious intent again and again, but he didn't give her a chance to speak.

The bloodshot eyes are like vines, entangled with the black pupils, this is the answer.

In the end, the flight time was wrong after all, but the VIP service specialist who was waiting at the door did not dare to knock on the door to remind him, and he was also afraid that some reckless colleague of his would rush in and cause trouble all over.

Four, 10 minutes and 37 seconds later, Mu Qingqing turned pale and fled in a panic all over.Mo Liancheng sat in the room, his face was as cold as the night, it was pitch black and there was no light.

It was supposed to be a happy wedding trip, but it turned into such a horrible appearance.

Mu Qingqing's explanation was choked in her throat all the time, and she didn't say a word of weakness. She has such a temperament.So from the beginning, I felt guilty, but later I was angry with Mo Liancheng.

The farthest distance between two people will never be the dialogue in Zhou Xingxing's movie. For Mu Qingqing and Mo Liancheng, the furthest distance is just an attitude of showing weakness, and the difference is thousands of miles away.

The tip of Mu Qingqing's nose was sour, and the eye circles were blurred the moment she escaped from the airport hall and caught the wind. The scorching liquid almost melted her eyeballs, just like those emotions that are constantly heating up, the speed of decay far exceeds the speed of growth .

Fortunately, at first, it was convenient for Mo Liancheng and Mu Qingqing to return to Jiangcheng from Ireland, so Zhong Lin specially sent a driver from the Mo Group to drive Mo Liancheng's car to the airport for backup, and then the driver followed Zhong Lin Lin's car went back to the Mo family together.

Unexpectedly, this careful arrangement provided convenience for Mu Qingqing's escape. Without thinking too much, she took out the car keys that Zhong Lin had handed to her two hours ago from her pocket, and quickly got into the driver's seat. position, started the car, and stepped on the accelerator fiercely.

Mo Liancheng's silver Aston Martin was fast, like an arrow leaving the string, and disappeared from everyone's sight within three seconds, as if it had never been there before.

Mu Qingqing's eyes were blurred with tears, she felt very wronged, the feeling of being wronged but unable to explain anything was extremely uncomfortable.Mo Liancheng's rough behavior made Mu Qingqing feel ashamed, she hated him, at least at that moment.

Thoughts were churning in her mind, and Mu Qingqing didn't know how to vent her anger other than stepping on the gas pedal desperately.It would be better if Mo Liancheng's precious car crashed.

When Mu Qingqing said this in a fit of anger, she deliberately rubbed the car against the stone wall along the mountain road and made a sharp and harsh sound. Besides, Mu Qingqing didn't know what she could do.

Just as the car crossed the Huanshan Highway and headed towards the urban area, a retrograde car came towards Mu Qingqing. Mu Qingqing widened her eyes, screamed and slammed the steering wheel to try to avoid the car coming from the opposite side. car.But because of dodging, he turned sharply and hit the stone wall.

However, the oncoming car successfully evaded Mu Qingqing. After pausing for a moment, it suddenly stepped on the accelerator and quickly drove away from the scene of the accident.

Mu Qingqing's gaze gradually became narrow and blurred. She just felt pain all over her body, especially her forehead. She vaguely watched the truck fleeing, but before that, she happened to meet the person sitting in the driver's cab. On the contrary, it was only a moment that there was a roar of a car starting, accompanied by his own consciousness, and it gradually faded away.

It was not until the next car passed by that Mu Qingqing was sent to the hospital and the police were called.

When Mu Qingqing opened her eyes, the face that appeared in front of her was not Mo Liancheng, but Song Yanshu. He was holding her hand tightly, so warm that it was almost covered with a fine layer of sweat.

"If you think about it, just say it, there's no need to meet me in this way." Song Yanshu was obviously relieved when he was joking, how worried he was that Mu Qingqing would not wake up, how worried he was about the side an hour ago, It will be the last time between them.

Fortunately, Mu Qingqing woke up.

"My head hurts..." Mu Qingqing subconsciously reached out to touch it, but was stopped by Song Yanshu.

"Don't move around, your head is injured, the doctor just finished treating the wound for you, and there will be a CT scan of the brain and a comprehensive examination of the body later, but it seems that there should be nothing serious, don't worry..."

"I crashed a car, did anyone have an accident?" Mu Qingqing was still concerned about the situation at the scene, she was so afraid that what happened five years ago would happen again.

Song Yanshu carefully helped Mu Qingqing up, his tone was indifferent, as if his confession just now had never happened, "You still have the mood to worry about others, it seems that your mind is really fine!"

Mu Qingqing wanted to roll her eyes, but she frowned slightly, and there was an unbearable pain on her forehead.

Even if it didn't hurt the brain, the pain of the bloody bleeding was enough to make people collapse. Mu Qingqing struggled to get up and rubbed her sore shoulders, "Why are you here?"

(End of this chapter)