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

Chapter 988 Unless You Marry Me

Looking at a line of words on the screen, Mu Qingqing's palms were instantly covered with a fine layer of sweat, and her heartbeat suddenly became out of order.

The time was 37:[-] in the evening, Mo Liancheng and Zhong Lin were still having a meeting at the company, Cheng Qi went to Ancheng for a business trip and would not be back until tomorrow morning.Everything was imminent, and Mu Qingqing didn't have time to think so much, so she drove there alone according to the address on the text message.

On the road after the rush hour, the traffic flow was much thinner, and Mu Qingqing tightly gripped the steering wheel, shuttling back and forth in the traffic flow.She kept stepping on the accelerator desperately, and her anxious heart flew to the sky.

After four or ten minutes' drive, Mu Qingqing followed the navigation instructions and came to the door of a private racing club in Jiangcheng.Dozens of tens of millions of luxury cars are placed in the exhibition area, and the iron grid blocks a track that is so spacious that it is almost endless.

Mu Qingqing got out of the car and looked around.At this time, the neighborhood is so quiet that not even a ghost can be found.Following the call back from the number sent by the text message, the call was actually dialed. Mu Qingqing frowned and pulled the phone away from her ear, as if she heard a faint voice, and she was gradually getting closer to herself.

"Where are you?" Mu Qingqing yelled, but she didn't hang up the phone, but she didn't pay attention to the phone, but kept looking around.After all, it's a bit remote here.After calming down, Mu Qingqing suddenly felt a trace of fear.

Because of the limited time, the ringing of the phone stopped suddenly, Mu Qingqing lowered her head and planned to continue dialing that number.At this time, a familiar voice came from behind, and Mu Qingqing turned around suddenly in shock, her heartbeat accelerated several times.

In the darkness, a man was standing less than ten meters away from Mu Qingqing, his sharp facial features showed a hint of hostility, and his pair of soft and beautiful cold eyes almost fell into the darkness and merged with it.

When Mu Qingqing's gaze fell on the man's face, she was completely stunned. Before she could hang up the phone in her hand, the phone was dialed. The man's hand suddenly shone brightly, and the ringtones rang one after another. A chill hit Mu Qingqing's back.

"Why...how is it you?" Mu Qingqing regretted it just as she asked, because she suddenly understood everything. The boy was taken away from the hotel, and all the successive incidents were carefully planned by the man opposite. and arrange.

"You did it, I should have thought of it earlier, Song Yanshu!" Mu Qingqing said through gritted teeth, her facial features were so distorted that she couldn't tell whether it was fear or anger.

Song Yanshu casually threw the phone into his pocket, and walked towards Mu Qingqing step by step, his deep facial features were gradually revealed under the light of the street lamp until they became extremely clear.

"I gave you a chance, but you still pushed me away." Song Yanshu's words always had an elusive meaning, and Mu Qingqing didn't understand where to start all this.

"You really caught that boy, where is he?" Mu Qingqing frowned, her tone was anxious, and there was a red light flashing in her eyes, like volcanic lava that was about to burst out.

Song Yanshu paused, turned his eyes to other places, and said coldly, "He is spending the last days of the rest of his life in a very safe and comfortable place, don't worry, I will definitely take good care of him, and I will definitely take care of him when he passes away." Help him arrange a grand memorial service."

Song Yanshu's tone was slow and long, but it carried a kind of chilling terror.

Mu Qingqing grabbed Song Yanshu's collar, her patience and the last trace of emotion were all overturned, she screamed and pushed Song Yanshu fiercely, "Are you crazy, Liancheng needs his heart, why are you doing this! Where is he, where is he!"

"Song Yanshu, why are you so cruel, why are you..."

Mu Qingqing's words almost made Song Yanshu's pupils bloodshot in an instant, and his eyes slammed heavily on Mu Qingqing, and he asked fiercely, "Why do you use moral standards to measure what I do? When I was on Mo Liancheng, but plausibly accused me of being ruthless?
Mu Qingqing, you are too much, you ruthlessly trample on my sincerity and self-esteem, have you ever thought about my feelings from the beginning to the end! "

Song Yanshu firmly grasped Mu Qingqing's wrist, and kept increasing his strength.

"What on earth do you want from me!" Mu Qingqing felt extremely confused, she yelled desperately, her voice was torn into two, and it floated in your air.

It wasn't until this moment that Song Yanshu realized that Mu Qingqing's heart was all on Mo Liancheng, she didn't even have the intention to understand her true inner thoughts, and sentenced herself to death easily.

The sound of time tearing seems to be expanding infinitely, and the earth-shaking is only a moment.

"marry me!"

"I want you to marry me!" Song Yanshu's voice sounded like a slap in the face, and it landed heavily on Mu Qingqing's cheek, making her ears ring loudly.

Mu Qingqing looked at Song Yanshu in disbelief, and couldn't help but take a half step back, "What are you talking about? Are you crazy!"

"I'm crazy, but even if I'm crazy, it's all thanks to you!"

"Don't you want to save Mo Liancheng? I'll give you seven days to think about it. The day of our wedding is when Mo Liancheng will be on the operating table! Unless, you can find another heart suitable for Mo Liancheng!" Song Yanshu said There was a sneer at the corner of her mouth, and Mu Qingqing felt extremely cold all over.

"You lunatic, I won't marry you!" Mu Qingqing said, but she lost her confidence.

Song Yanshu grabbed Mu Qingqing's wrist and pulled her in front of him. His hot breath hit Mu Qingqing's lips, but his tone was still cold, "You don't have to marry, I never forced you, unless You want to watch Mo Liancheng die of heart failure!"

"Mo Liancheng's time is running out, you should think carefully about it, and decide how to do it yourself! Also, don't do unnecessary things, otherwise, when you see that boy again, it may be his funeral!"

After speaking, Song Yanshu let go, turned around and fell into the boundless darkness.

Mu Qingqing sat on the ground limply, everything was like a dream, an unreal but extremely painful dream.She couldn't believe that the man just now was her most trusted friend.

A gleam of light slipped from the corner of Song Yanshu's eyes, even though he finally had the trump card to get the woman he loves, he still couldn't make himself feel happy.

If Mu Qingqing really agrees to marry him, it can only show that Mu Qingqing loves Mo Liancheng so much that she can sacrifice the rest of her life's happiness.Even if he is married to Song Yanshu, what is there for him to be thankful for?

No matter what Mu Qingqing chooses, the loser is Song Yanshu...

(End of this chapter)