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

Chapter 97 She Should Die in Prison
"That's Miss Su's biological father. No wonder Miss Su never mentioned it. But this is the Lin family. Could it be a little stepdaughter's turn to decide?"

"I think it's too self-righteous. Besides, the relationship between Su Wanqing and Young Master Mo has been complicated and confusing all these years. From today's perspective, it's nothing more than that."

"Don't talk about it, maybe she has been dreaming of becoming Mrs. Mo."

After Su Wanqing settled Su Yuanshan, she heard these words when she went downstairs. Standing at the top of the stairs, she couldn't help but clenched her side skirts with both hands. She looked at Mo Liancheng blankly, but saw that he and Mu Qingqing were becoming more and more intimate. The woman held his arm obediently, as if there was no barrier between the two of them.

Only Liancheng can save her, Su Wanqing knows better than anyone else.

But Mu Qingqing was by his side, how would she speak to Liancheng?
She will immediately expose her own lies.

Mu Qingqing, she should have completely left four years ago, she should have died in prison, even if she hadn't died in prison, why did such a miserable woman come back?
Mu Qingqing, who was being held down by Mo Liancheng on the back of her hand and not allowed to let go, felt a gloomy gaze that could make her feel the cold gaze from a long distance away, and involuntarily turned towards the direction of the gaze Looking around, I saw Su Wanqing's rather ferocious face at the top of the stairs.

Against the backdrop of the light, his face turned pale, and his whole person looked gloomy.

It's just that this kind of Su Wanqing only made her see it for a moment, she didn't seem to care whether she saw her unknown side, she only cared about Mo Liancheng's thoughts, so her eyes were filled with embarrassment and fragility for a moment, straight He walked towards himself and Mo Liancheng.

Mu Qingqing reached out and squeezed Mo Liancheng's arm.

Naturally, it is impossible for Mo Liancheng to feel the pain with her strength, but he still turned his eyes to look over, and asked worriedly: "What's the matter, do you still feel uncomfortable?"

Looking at her with a gentle tone and extremely delicate eyebrows, Mu Qingqing originally didn't want his attention to be attracted by Su Wanqing, but now she was a little stunned. Seeing that she didn't speak, Mo Liancheng looked around, Put your hand on her forehead.

"Your hands are cold, do you feel cold?"

Mo Liancheng seemed to have thought of something, and unexpectedly stretched out his hand to Mu Qingqing's lower abdomen without any hesitation. He remembered that at this time last month, she seemed to have chills all over in those few days.

Mu Qingqing reached out to block Mo Liancheng's wrist, because of his action, his eyes darkened and brightened.

"Let's go back, I don't want to be here anymore."

She seemed to be really tired all of a sudden, so there was a hint of toughness in her words, but she was still asking for his opinion, instead of leaving by herself as usual.

Seeing Mu Qingqing's weak and harmless appearance, Mo Liancheng didn't like it very much in his heart. He had already watched the most important scene with her tonight, and Mo Liancheng didn't want to stay any longer. It was Su Wanqing who spoke again, and turned and left with Mu Qingqing.

Neither of them saw that before Mo Liancheng nodded, Su Wanqing heard Mu Qingqing's words about leaving and was about to step forward, but neither of them looked at her again.

Zhong Lin saw that his boss had already left with the beautiful woman, so he had no reason to stay any longer, but when he was about to leave, he saw Su Wanqing's inexplicable expression, looking coldly at the back of the two of them leaving, his heart skipped a beat, But he didn't say anything and left as well.

Mo Liancheng didn't drink tonight, so he asked the driver to leave first, put Mu Qingqing into the car, he held her hand, felt the coolness, turned on the air conditioner in the car, and after a while, the temperature came up, he frowned and found that there was still no heat. Soothe the coldness of her body.

"What's wrong with you?"

Mo Liancheng finally sensed something was wrong and pulled the car aside.

"You saw Su Wanqing's flustered and embarrassed look just now, what do you think?"

Mu Qingqing knows what's wrong with her. A prison disaster has left traces in her body. Her menstrual period has never been accurate. The only thing that is on time is that the pain that is so cold to the bone will always In those few days, she came as promised and was never absent. She didn't expect it to be tonight, and she drank two damn glasses of wine before.

It's really self-inflicted.

Mu Qingqing raised her eyes, suppressing the discomfort caused by the coldness that spread from her abdomen to her limbs and bones, looked at Mo Liancheng's more delicate and handsome face under the dim light inside the car, and waited for his answer.

But Mo Liancheng didn't want to mention Su Wanqing to her, looked into her eyes, smiled faintly, and subconsciously rubbed the back of Mu Qingqing's hand with his palm.

"You know what I want to do to her?"

She suddenly didn't want to continue beating around the bush, and asked Mo Liancheng straightforwardly.

Mo Liancheng's expression was slightly complicated after the movement of his hands stopped.

Not in the shockingly complicated way.

Mu Qingqing understood, but she still wanted Mo Liancheng to tell her personally what he wanted to do after he knew his plan.
Would he really watch him destroy Su Wanqing?
Or is Su Yuanshan tonight just his plan to delay the attack?
She was a little scared, afraid that Mo Liancheng would give her a sweet date in the end and give her a heavy slap. She suffered a loss once, and she didn't even know how much trust she had in Mo Liancheng.

"I know that Su Yuanshan was also taken away by me."

Mo Liancheng finally said it, but apart from this sentence, he was unwilling to mention anything else.

Mu Qingqing stretched out her hand to take away his big palm that was holding her tightly, and she couldn't tell whether it was disappointment or irony in her heart.

How could she expect that Mo Liancheng would help her deal with Su Wanqing together.

"I can help you with what you want to do, but you promise me not to risk yourself, okay?"

There was a gust of cold wind blowing outside, and the dead leaves that had lost their vitality fell, but it was a very neat and beautiful scene. Mu Qingqing watched some of those shaking and yellowing leaves fall to the car window, she stretched out her hand, Another gust of wind blows the leaves and falls elsewhere.

"I see."

What Mu Qingqing said was that she knew, but it wasn't good.

Mo Liancheng understood the difference, even though he knew she didn't fully trust him, he still felt relieved.

At least she didn't smile faintly, tick off the sarcasm as usual, and then ask him why.

The softest part of his heart was full of Mu Qingqing, and he held her hand again, feeling that it was not enough, so he tightened it a bit.

"Mo Liancheng, it's common sense not to be distracted while driving."

Probably because the tenderness in the eyes he looked at her from time to time made Mu Qingqing's sharpness subconsciously subside a lot. She shook the hand tightly held by Mo Liancheng, trying to break free, but Mo Liancheng ignored it, Turn into interlocking fingers.

(End of this chapter)