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

Chapter 787
The man's expression instantly became vicious, and a pair of cold eyes glared at Mu Qingqing viciously, full of hatred, as if he wanted to tear her apart.

"You're looking for death!" The man gritted his teeth and said in a sinister voice. At this moment, there were already large beads of sweat falling from his forehead, melting into the dark night sky.

Mu Qingqing subconsciously stepped back half a step, but was firmly pressed against her body by the thick tree trunk, unable to move.The man's expression also began to change. He was no longer trying to complete the task, but was completely enraged by Mu Qingqing's actions, and his eyes became crazy.

The man picked up the knife and rushed towards Mu Qingqing without any explanation.

Mu Qingqing knew that she had no way out, there was nowhere to run, nowhere to hide, and she was no match for this person, so she had to close her eyes and wait for the god of death to come.But with the man's low moan, Mu Qingqing only felt his body fall heavily in front of her, making a muffled sound.

"Qingqing..."

Only then did Mu Qingqing slowly open her eyes, but she was so frightened by the scene in front of her that she almost collapsed. The man was lying on the ground in front of her, with a sharp dagger inserted into her back.Probably because the action was too crisp and neat, so not much blood splattered out.

The moment she raised her head, Mu Qingqing felt that she was saved.

"Yan Shu..." Mu Qingqing opened her mouth slowly, but she didn't seem to make a sound. The corners of her eyes were so dry that she wanted to cry, and only the sobs in her throat were still numb.

Song Yanshu supported Mu Qingqing, who was a little wobbly and unsteady, and carefully checked whether she was injured, "Are you okay?"

Mu Qingqing shook her head. Before she could speak, her eyes were attracted by Mo Liancheng's figure. She even felt a burst of shock in her heart, but her eyes were full of defense.

Mo Liancheng's heart was stung, but seeing that Mu Qingqing was fine, he was also relieved.

"Don't come, don't come..." Mu Qingqing stretched out her hand to prevent Mo Liancheng from approaching her.

"Qingqing..."

"Don't come here, I won't give you the child, you should die!" Mu Qingqing's voice trembled, panting heavily.

"Qingqing, be careful!" At this moment, Mo Liancheng suddenly yelled, blocking Mu Qingqing's face with his whole body, stretching out his hand and grabbing randomly in the air.Mu Qingqing didn't see it clearly, but there was a sound of a knife falling to the ground, which was crisp and piercing.

Before Mo Liancheng could make a move, several bodyguards had rushed up from the bottom of the mountain. The sneak attackers in the forest saw helpers coming up, and there were many people, so they fled from the forest in a blink of an eye.

"Follow me, you want to live!" Mo Liancheng ordered sharply, and most of the bodyguards of the Mo family also got into the forest according to Mo Liancheng's instructions, and the rest stayed behind to protect the president and his wife.

One of the bodyguards, with sharp eyes, stepped forward and exclaimed, "President Mo, your fingers..."

Mu Qingqing also saw the blood-sparkling scene in front of her. In order to help herself block the flying sharp knife, Mo Liancheng stretched out her hand to block it, but the force of the flying knife was not light, and it was difficult to distinguish the distance and direction in the dark, so Mo Liancheng Liancheng was injured, half of his finger was severed.

"It's okay!" Mo Liancheng casually tore off a scarf from the bodyguard, and wrapped it up casually, temporarily stopping the bleeding.

Song Yanshu only cared about Mu Qingqing, only then did he notice that Mo Liancheng was seriously injured, and before he could react, Mu Qingqing got up and pushed herself away, stumbling towards Mo Liancheng.

"Let me see, your hands..." Mu Qingqing didn't care about that much any more, she firmly grasped Mo Liancheng's wrist, watching the blood soon wet the scarf and ooze out from it.

Mo Liancheng felt a little uncomfortable, he stretched out his hand and directly pulled Mu Qingqing into his arms, his tense emotions broke instantly, and at that moment, they all cried.

Song Yanshu still maintained the posture that was just pushed away by Mu Qingqing, half leaning against the foot of the tree, only feeling numb to the point of being completely numb.At countless critical moments, Mu Qingqing still only had Mo Liancheng in her eyes. Even if they tortured and hurt each other, they couldn't overcome the deep love in their hearts.

"I'm fine, it doesn't matter!" Mo Liancheng comforted Mu Qingqing, but the pain of severed fingers was unbearable, even if he could deceive people with his words, he could be deceived by the trembling arms and the sweat constantly pouring out of his forehead. No one else, Mo Liancheng is enduring severe suffering.

Mo Liancheng is also a human being, a man of flesh and blood, no matter how powerful he is, he can't resist such piercing pain.

"Why are you so stupid? When did you become so disrespectful!" Mu Qingqing's voice trembled, and her tone became extremely strange. She tried not to cry, but her tears finally burst.

"Fool, I used to be really careless, that's why I hurt you again and again. So far, the most measured thing I have done is to help you block that knife 5 minutes ago. If you I'm hurt, and I'll be restless all my life..." Mo Liancheng's voice was weak, and the aura of a domineering president in the past had long since disappeared, and he didn't mind showing his remorse and fragility in front of Mu Qingqing.

Mo Liancheng couldn't remember what happened after that, the pain kept attacking his brain, and he gradually lost consciousness.

When she woke up again, Mu Qingqing was standing not far from her, surrounded by seven or eight medical staff, all of them had extremely deep eyes, as if they were discussing something serious.

Seeing Mo Liancheng get up, the nurse hurried over and tried to support him.

"I'm fine..." Mo Liancheng avoided the nurse's hand and looked at Mu Qingqing.At this moment, his hands had already been wrapped in more than a dozen layers of thick gauze, and waves of numbness spread from his wrists all over his body.

"Is there really no other way?" Mu Qingqing looked away from Mo Liancheng, and once again landed on the doctor.

The doctor shook his head and said helplessly, "There is really no way. If the severed finger is not found for a joint surgery within 24 hours, it will die. Now we can only wait for the wound to fully heal naturally."

"Think of a way again, we will give you whatever amount you want!" Mu Qingqing's words are undoubtedly nonsense, if the doctor has a way, why would he not do it, everyone knows that the most important thing in Mo Liancheng is money.But people are like this, always trying to search for life in a desperate situation, even if it is a little bit of hope.

The doctor patted Mu Qingqing on the shoulder and comforted, "I'm sorry Mrs. Mo, it's not about money."

Mo Liancheng sat on the hospital bed and didn't speak. He had already figured out the current situation, and his fingers might not be saved.

(End of this chapter)