Chapter 813 Coincidence
Before Mo Liancheng could finish his sentence, he was pushed back by the heavy blow on the face, staggered a few steps and leaned on the car, staring at the man in front of him.

A trace of bright red blood seeped from the corner of his mouth, Mo Liancheng wiped it with his thumb casually, his movements were crisp and neat.

A sneer spread out among the gloomy facial features, and the chill suddenly shot up to the sky, making people shudder.

"Mo Liancheng, when did you become like a mad dog biting people?"

"I don't need to explain anything to you. This is the last time I tell you. Listen to me. I have never done anything to hurt Qingqing. If you dare to talk nonsense again, I don't rule out retaining your legal responsibility." Right!" Song Yanshu was so angry that his entire cheeks turned pale.

Mo Liancheng didn't believe Song Yanshu at all, he didn't even finish listening to his speech, he angrily reprimanded and raised his fist again.This time, Song Yanshu dodged Mo Liancheng's unreasonable attack. Not only did he dodge, but he also had the opportunity to counterattack Mo Liancheng and win the round.

But when Song Yanshu stepped back and turned sideways, his eyes hesitated for a moment, and a glare of light suddenly flashed through the black glass of the commercial vehicle, which was fleeting.It was a flashing light, and Song Yanshu immediately realized the situation, and withdrew his fist. If there was any news that was not good for the Song family at this time, those difficult uncles would definitely not let Song Yanshu go like this.

Even if they could not shake Song Yanshu's position as Patriarch for the time being, it would not be a wise move to annoy other uncles before the seat was hot.

Mo Liancheng tugged at Song Yanshu's collar, and he came and went only to ask about Mu Qingqing's whereabouts, because he firmly believed that Song Yanshu was a devil with double appearance.The subconscious told Mo Liancheng that this incident must have something to do with Song Yanshu.

Song Yanshu didn't fight back, his eyes inadvertently passed the mysterious commercial vehicle not far away, the corner of his mouth slightly slanted, "Mo Liancheng, you will regret everything you did today!"

Mo Liancheng frowned slightly, before he could understand why Song Yanshu said this, a harsh sentence fell down.

Song Yanshu intentionally approached Mo Liancheng's ear, and said in a proud tone, "Even if I knew where Qingqing was, I wouldn't tell you!"

Mo Liancheng's complexion instantly turned dark gray, and his mood was like a volcano erupting suddenly, shooting up into the sky without warning.As a result, Mo Liancheng beat Song Yanshu hard and didn't hold back at all.

If he hadn't carried the identity of the president of the Mo Group, Mo Liancheng might have beaten Song Yanshu to death. He had that intention. It would be better if this man died, so as not to be an eyesore.

Song Yanshu fell to the ground, blood oozing from the corner of his mouth, and there were already purple bruises on his face, it seemed that he had suffered serious injuries.Seeing that Song Yanshu didn't fight back at all, Mo Liancheng also felt a little strange that there was always a half-smile on the corner of his mouth.

But now Mu Qingqing has been missing for more than five hours, although such a short time is nothing to an adult.But Mu Qingqing was different. Mo Liancheng knew very well that the reason why she agreed to return to Donglin Villa was largely because she knew that only she had the ability to protect them.

Before the truth was revealed, according to Mo Liancheng's understanding of Mu Qingqing, she would never make fun of the child, so it is true that she secretly left Donglin Villa without saying a word, even turning off the phone. It is extremely worrying.

"Song Yanshu, you have the guts!"

Seeing that Song Yanshu couldn't ask anything, Mo Liancheng got into the car angrily, the roar of the engine suddenly started, and then he drove away from the parking lot like an arrow leaving the string, and disappeared without a trace It's like it's never been there.

Song Yanshu's eyes were extremely dark, he got up with difficulty, limped to the side of his car, opened the door and sat sideways.

Immediately, he picked up the phone and dialed a series of numbers.

"Uncle An, here comes your chance to commit crimes and make meritorious deeds..."

Not long after Song Yanshu and Mo Liancheng's cars left one after another, the mysterious black business car also left there.

The news spread very quickly. Within an hour, the video recording of Mo Liancheng and Song Yanshu in the parking lot had already been uploaded on the Internet, but the distance was relatively long, and the wind was relatively strong at that time, so the radio equipment No conversation between them was recorded.

As soon as the news came out, everyone was in an uproar.But almost all the voices were accusing Mo Liancheng of revenge. Song Yanshu helped the Mo Group through the crisis, regardless of previous suspicions, but Mo Liancheng publicly avenged his personal grievances and vented his personal grievances.

In addition, Song Yanshu used to have many fans in the entertainment industry, his handsome appearance and superb acting skills, coupled with his gentle and elegant personality, laid a solid foundation for the masses.After a few random swings in the direction of public opinion, almost everyone stood on Song Yanshu's side and accused Mo Liancheng.

Of course, Yimo Liancheng's appearance also has many loyal supporters, but at this juncture, it seems to have no effect at all.

Zhong Lin hurried into the front hall of Donglin Villa, and Mo Liancheng got up half surprised and half happy, "Did you find Qingqing? Do you have any clues?"

"Mr. Mo, it's not about Mrs. Mo. It's about the news in the parking lot today. The company's stock market opened at a record low in the afternoon. Those directors couldn't get through to your phone, so they came to me. They said they must have you before tomorrow. Give them an explanation!" Zhong Lin was a little embarrassed, his brows were slightly frowned.

Mo Liancheng was furious, gritted his molars, and said sharply, "No wonder that Song Yanshu never fought back, he already knew that there were reporters nearby!"

"President Mo, what should we do now!"

Mo Liancheng casually smashed the ashtray on the coffee table to the ground, and a sharp and ear-piercing crackling sound exploded in the large and empty living room. Zhong Lin was startled, his back felt numb, and he didn't even dare to look up. The extremely gloomy face of his own president.

Steward Tang rushed over when he heard the sound, thinking that something had happened, but when he stood aside and saw the serious atmosphere, he didn't dare to step forward, and retreated nonchalantly.

"Go on looking for Qingqing, don't tell me anything else!" Mo Liancheng said coldly, his tone low and dark.

"But President Mo, the company..."

Zhong Lin was a little worried about the company's situation, but under Mo Liancheng's subsequent gaze, he no longer dared to speak out, and could only nod in agreement.

Mo Liancheng's eyes can no longer tolerate anything now, he only has one belief, that is, he must find Mu Qingqing as soon as possible!

(End of this chapter)

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