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

Chapter 886
A row of clear teeth marks were deeply imprinted on Mo Liancheng's arm. From the depth, one could tell how much strength Mu Qingqing had used. Mo Liancheng focused on helping Mu Qingqing treat the wound with a blank expression, as if nothing happened.

If it wasn't for Mo Liancheng, Mu Qingqing would have almost forgotten that she was injured. She thought it was just a slight scratch, but she didn't expect that glass shards pierced her flesh.

"How did you do it?" Mo Liancheng asked with a cold face.

"It's actually me..."

Mu Qingqing blinked her eyes subconsciously, pursed her lips straight, and just uttered a few words, but was interrupted by Mo Liancheng sharply, "Tell the truth!"

Mu Qingqing met with a pair of sharp eyes. After all, she couldn't fool Mo Liancheng, so she could only explain what happened today in detail.

Mo Liancheng didn't lose his temper like Mu Qingqing imagined, he just responded and started to pack the medicine box with his head down.But a subtle movement fell into Mu Qingqing's eyes. A cotton swab was held in her hand, and it was snapped off, tightly imprisoned in her palm.

"Don't go to Mo's in the future!" Mo Liancheng said in an orderly tone, not a discussion.

Mu Qingqing stood up, and there was a pain in her ankle, which made Mu Qingqing not only frowned, but also said in a bad tone, "Why, you don't believe me?"

"I know that Mo's Group is currently preparing a plan F, and I am confident..."

"Enough, anyway, I have a sense of proportion." Mo Liancheng coldly interrupted Mu Qingqing's enthusiasm, turned around and left the bedroom with the medicine box.

Mu Qingqing was moved by Mo Liancheng's help with her wound just now, but in the blink of an eye she was so angry with his stubborn and negative attitude that she angrily walked to the edge of the bedroom's balcony to breathe.

Seeing that Mo Liancheng and Mu Qingqing came back together, Tang Butler was very happy and cooked a lot of sumptuous food. He thought it should be a happy night, but he didn't expect that both Mo Liancheng and Mu Qingqing said they had no appetite, what did they say? They refused to go downstairs to eat.Tang Butler had no choice but to leave awkwardly, and put the things he had worked so hard into the refrigerator.

The villa soon became quiet. After Tang Butler packed up his things, he went back to his room to rest.

The clock in the living room was still making ancient sounds, and the delicate but deep melody drifted in the night like a fascination, adding a touch of sentimentality.

Mu Qingqing was lying on the bed tossing and turning. Apart from the things she couldn't figure out, she also had a stomach that kept protesting against herself. It twisted and roared continuously, reminding Mu Qingqing louder and louder that it was time to provide food. up.

Mu Qingqing wrapped herself in the quilt and curled up, her whole body shrunk into the bed, but the feeling of hunger did not stop because of this, she finally gave up resistance after clutching her stomach.The room without the lights turned on was pitch black. Mu Qingqing tried to find the position of the slippers with her toes, but she didn't know where she went.

Forget it...

Mu Qingqing was too lazy to look for it, so she got up and walked out of the room barefoot.The moment she opened the door, a gust of cold wind unscrupulously lifted the corner of her clothes, and Mu Qingqing shrank subconsciously, her cold and hungry appearance seemed a little creepy.

When she reached the stairs, Mu Qingqing subconsciously glanced at Mo Liancheng's room, and it seemed that the lights were not turned on.Except for the two bodyguards at the door who were still at their posts energetically, the other servants in the villa also rested.

The wooden stairs were still icy to the touch, and Mu Qingqing felt the coldness of her feet, so she hurried a few steps and ran to the kitchen.

The double-door refrigerator was tall and wide. Mu Qingqing's figure after giving birth seemed to be better than before, and she looked even more delicate at this moment.Opening the refrigerator door, the glare of the light made Mu Qingqing frown. She took a bottle of milk and a sausage casually, and picked out a piece of bread with two fingers from the basket next to the refrigerator with ease.

Enough is enough, the perfect late night snack begins.

Just when Mu Qingqing was about to take the food and return to her room to continue her life, footsteps came from the stairs.

Mu Qingqing was taken aback, she dodged and hid under the bar next to the restaurant, and got in nimbly.At that moment, Mu Qingqing had to admit that her mind was blank, she was just getting some food, why did she act like a thief.

It's really baffling, but in the end, Mu Qingqing didn't want Mo Liancheng to see herself in such a mess and embarrassment.

The footsteps were getting closer and closer, and the movement was slow, and she walked downstairs step by step.Mu Qingqing's heart jumped into her throat, the more she suppressed, the more nervous she became.

"What touched me?" Mu Qingqing muttered to herself, she squatted under the bar with her arms around her body, but just three seconds ago, she felt a faint warmth coming from her back, It was as if something had touched his back.

Mu Qingqing didn't care, her pupils adapted to the darkness gradually faded away, she turned her head and looked back without hesitation, but she almost suffocated to death.

"what!"

Mu Qingqing screamed so loudly that she even forgot that she was squatting under the bar, when she stood up suddenly, a large abscess appeared on the top of her head.

To Mu Qingqing's astonishment, her own eyes met another pair of pupils under the bar in the dark.There are other people here, could it be the ghost of this old house.That's exactly what Mu Qingqing thought at that moment, and she no longer has the ability to continue to think rationally.

The light in the living room suddenly became extremely bright, and Mu Qingqing couldn't open her eyes for a long time because of the sudden light, and subconsciously raised her hand to cover it.

"Young Madam, are you alright?" Uncle Tang walked over immediately and asked nervously.

Mu Qingqing also regained her composure at this time, and her eyes were no longer so uncomfortable. She frowned and turned around to look, only to realize that the person who just came downstairs was Uncle Tang, not Mo Liancheng.

"I seem to have seen a ghost..." Mu Qingqing pointed under the bar, shivering and screaming.

"You're the ghost!" Mo Liancheng's voice came from the direction Mu Qingqing was pointing at, and Steward Tang couldn't help being startled, and stepped back half a step.

"Young...young master, why...how did you get there..." Butler Tang stammered, pointing to the bottom of the bar.

Mo Liancheng's expression changed subtly, but he changed the subject instead, asking Uncle Tang why he was still awake.

"Oh, I just heard a voice downstairs, and I was worried that a thief might have entered, so I came out to take a look..." Uncle Tang explained.

Mu Qingqing stood aside, still in shock.

"It's fine here, it's very safe. Uncle Tang, you should go up and rest first!" Mo Liancheng said to him, and sent Butler Tang away.

(End of this chapter)