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

Chapter 974 Finding Evidence
Mo Liancheng's expression was always tangled, all of Mu Qingqing's conjectures were logical, but every matter was carefully analyzed and full of flaws, full of countless possibilities.

As for the truth, speculation is useless.

Therefore, all of this requires sufficient evidence to support it.

"If we can find out the connection between Song Yanshu and Mo Han, maybe everything will come to light." Mo Liancheng said calmly, he was not sure whether Song Yanshu was the murderer that day.It's the same with Mu Qingqing, it's just a guess, not a decision.

All of this seems too unbelievable. All the things that have happened recently have continuously refreshed Mu Qingqing's impressive impression of Song Yanshu. She thought she knew Song Yanshu very well. It's hard to accept this fact.

Song Yanshu, who was on the surveillance screen of the shopping mall that day, had a hideous and terrifying expression, all of which kept reappearing in Mu Qingqing's mind and couldn't get rid of it.

If this incident happened before Xiao Chi disappeared, Mu Qingqing would definitely insist that the whole incident must have nothing to do with Song Yanshu. In her heart, Song Yanshu was always a kind and warm man.

But all the seemingly impossible things still happened, so even Mu Qingqing, who had known Song Yanshu for more than ten years, couldn't definitely stand on Song Yanshu's side now.

"If the evidence really points to Song Yanshu at that time, what are you going to do?" Mu Qingqing asked, her calm gaze fell into Mo Liancheng's.

"If the evidence really points to Song Yanshu, what are you going to do?" Mo Liancheng repeated Mu Qingqing's question, but this is exactly what he really wanted to know.Even though Mo Liancheng knew that Mu Qingqing's relationship with Song Yanshu was not a relationship between a man and a woman, they were old friends for more than ten years after all, and Mu Qingqing was a very emotional person.

Mo Liancheng also has a man's selfishness. He can't completely digest what his reason tells him. That's why people like to ask questions knowingly, repeating meaningless but important things over and over again.

Mu Qingqing sighed for a long time, and looked determined, "If everything is true, I don't think I will cover him up. If you do something wrong, you will have to pay the price."

Mo Liancheng looked at Mu Qingqing with deep eyes, but didn't speak.

He just walked up to Mu Qingqing silently, put his arms around her shoulders, and said worriedly, "Don't drive by yourself from tomorrow on, I will send someone to pick you up."

"Well..." Mu Qingqing did not refuse, but nodded obediently.In the past, Mo Liancheng would have directly and domineeringly ordered Mu Qingqing to resign from the play, but this time Mo Liancheng didn't, at least he began to learn to respect Mu Qingqing's opinion, instead of blindly thinking that love and concern for others.

In these years of confrontation and getting along, they have learned to think about each other.

"but……"

Mo Liancheng broke the silence, frowned and looked at Mu Qingqing, pretending to be jealous and said, "How did you see the wound on Song Yanshu's chest?"

Mu Qingqing was startled, then punched Mo Liancheng, and said angrily, "Mo Liancheng, you bastard!"

"Hey, why are you hitting me!"

"Where did you go, I accidentally saw the nurse changing his dressing that day, and Shixun was there, as well as the medical staff!" Although Mu Qingqing chased Mo Liancheng and beat him, she couldn't stop talking explained, with a look of anxiety.

Mo Liancheng smiled, grabbed Mu Qingqing's fist, and pulled her into his arms, "Of course I believe you, but seeing how angry you are, I really feel much better, haha..."

Mu Qingqing, who probably thought it would be some kind of sweet talk, almost got her nose crooked when she heard Mo Liancheng's words. She yelled Mo Liancheng's name, and chased him all the way from the study to the dining room.

Seeing this, Tang Butler secretly breathed a sigh of relief, although he didn't know what happened just now.

That night, both Mu Qingqing and Mo Liancheng had no intention of sleeping, one turned to the left and the other to the right, breathing lightly and steadily, and the light in their eyes was as deep as the moon, almost blending into the darkness of the room.Everyone has their own concerns, and all the things they think about have something to do with this man Song Yanshu.

The next day, Mu Qingqing couldn't help herself. After thinking about it repeatedly, Mu Qingqing decided to ask Cheng Qi to help her find out about the relationship between Song Yanshu and Mo Han.

When Cheng Qi heard all this, he was also a little shocked. It seemed that everyone's impression of Song Yanshu was always at the best stage, and it was difficult to accept all this for a while.

"However, all of this is always your inference. People's thoughts are always easily drawn by inherent thinking. At present, it seems that these cannot constitute evidence."

Cheng Qi sighed, and seemed to feel that it was a bit far-fetched to describe it as a coincidence, "Leave it to me, and I will find a way to find out all of this. But before that, you'd better not show anything, so as not to startle the snake."

Mu Qingqing nodded, she naturally understood what Cheng Qi meant.

"Wait, you just said that you saw a pair of shoes covered in mud at Song Yanshu's house?" Cheng Qi asked with a frown as if he suddenly remembered something.

Mu Qingqing nodded blankly, and replied in a low voice, "That's right, what's wrong?"

Cheng Qi's eyes flickered, he kept groping his chin, and said thoughtfully, "The soil quality and unique plants are different in each place, if you can get the soil and fiber stained on that pair of shoes , Maybe some clues can be found through laboratory tests."

"However, this is just my speculation. After all, it's been so long." Cheng Qi said worriedly, with a flat tone.

"You mean, if you get a fiber sample from the shoe, you can..."

Cheng Qi shrugged his shoulders and straightened his lips, "It's just a way out, and it may not work. Besides, it's been so long, maybe the evidence has been disposed of."

Seeing Mu Qingqing's tangled face, Cheng Qi patted her on the shoulder, "Don't think about it, anyway, I will try my best to find out, and wait for my news..."

Mu Qingqing's eyes were deep, she nodded and said nothing.

If evidence can be found, Mu Qingqing doesn't want to let go of any possible way to get the answer, but what method can she use to go to Song's house again without appearing too abrupt.

On the way from MK Group to the studio, Mu Qingqing was full of worries.Before the shooting, Mu Qingqing also stood in front of the mirror in a sullen mood, and she didn't even notice Song Yanshu who was standing at the door holding a coffee.

(End of this chapter)