Mo Yafu's face changed drastically, looking at Tang Qian's side face, in a few seconds, his face returned to normal, "It seems that you have a deep misunderstanding of me, I can understand you, from your standpoint, I am indeed not a good person! After all, there is still the problem of Anan between us, in fact, it is normal for you to have this kind of speculation, after all, after I found you, we were arrested, if it were me, I would also guess your ......"

After listening to Mo Yafu's words, Tang Qian slowly raised his head and looked at her deeply, "Maybe I'm really suspicious, it's just ...... Recently I received something...... Forget it, don't talk about it!"

Tang Qian's words stopped talking, Mo Yafu wrinkled her eyebrows almost undetectably, and received something?

What did you receive? What did you receive, why do you say it now? Does this thing have something to do with you?

Seeing that Tang Qian didn't mean to continue, Mo Yafu didn't ask again.

At this time, the door of the basement was opened, and two people came in and took Tang Qian out, presumably to prevent what had just happened!

Out of the door, Tang Qian was once again covered with an eye patch, the darkness was shrouded all of a sudden, she couldn't help clenching her fists, this time, she walked for a long time, and then took the car, I don't know where she went, the car probably drove for more than half an hour, and her eye mask was taken off.

The tip of her nose wafted through the smell of rice, and there was a Chinese restaurant in front of her, and what surprised her Tang Qian was the person standing not far away.

"Su Mo?"

Not far away, the girl was wearing a black woolen trench coat with red eyes, standing not far away and looking at her fixedly, as if she was holding something in her hand, seeing this, Tang Qian couldn't help but wring her eyebrows.

In addition to her and Di Su Mo not far away, there were six men in dark suits standing beside her, and the occasional sound of the strings of the guzheng could be heard in the dining room.

The mournful tone made her a little uncomfortable.

Just thinking about it, there was a sound of footsteps behind him, and the middle-aged man surnamed Song walked over, Tang Qian's face turned pale, "How is Song Xiujin?"

Song Zhenyuan's face was gloomy, and he glanced at Tang Qian, "I didn't expect him to be willing to block the gun for you, I really underestimated your ability!"

Tang Qian glanced at him hatefully, "What exactly do you want to do, why is Su Mo here?"

Song Zhenyuan stood at the front, standing with his hands in his hands, without looking back at Tang Qian, and a deep voice came.

"She came voluntarily and just thought it was funny......"

Song Zhenyuan looked at Su Mo in the distance, with the unique temperament of a middle-aged man, although his voice was flat, every word revealed a chill, "Miss Su, your wish, I will help you achieve it today!"

Su Mo in the distance seemed to hesitate for a moment, glanced at the door of the restaurant behind him, gritted his teeth and walked towards the depths step by step.

Tang Qian kept staring at Su Mo's steps, his eyebrows twisting deeper and deeper.

Su Mo first raised his eyelids and looked at Song Zhenyuan, swallowed his saliva, and then looked at Tang Qian with a dumb voice and said, "I have been by Han Ziyu's side for five years, but in the past five years, I have been defeated by you for five minutes, I know Han Ziyu...... He likes you...... I can't change that......"

Su Mo said, choking. Tears also fell in strings.

Tang Qian was shocked, looking at Su Mo and shaking his head, the sadness in his heart was infinitely magnified, and he felt distressed when he looked at the woman in front of him who was so familiar that he couldn't be familiar with it.

I still remember the first time we met five years ago, she told her with a smile that her name was Su Mo, and her smile at that time was like sunshine, without a trace of haze.

When she is most sad and helpless, she is always by her side.

"Shallow," she said, is my best friend......

If she could, she really didn't want to break her heart, not at all!

Song Zhenyuan looked at the sad expressions of the two, and his thick eyebrows couldn't help frowning.

Prior to this, in half an hour, the subordinates had already sent all the information of Su Mo, simple-minded, so ordinary that they could no longer be ordinary, and Han Ziyu was developing a relationship, his mother had a car accident, and she had been unconscious before, and passed away at 14:38 this afternoon, and the police went to investigate the records. As for the relationship with Tang Qian, they are good friends, but they have never known that Tang Qian is alive......

Su Mo's tears couldn't be stopped, and after a long time, he took a deep breath and said slowly, "Han Ziyu likes you, I can't stop you, you are still alive, but you have always hidden it from me, I hate you, but I can't say anything about you, but you ...... If it weren't for you, if it weren't for you, my mom wouldn't have been in a car accident...... She's dead, she's dead, you know?"

Su Motong's red eyes suddenly became fierce, "So I'm going to kill you, I'll kill you!"

Pulling out the fruit knife in his hand, Su Mo slammed towards Tang Qian, the six people standing behind Tang Qian were unexpected, Tang Qian got up to avoid it, Su Mo's knife rushed over again, "I hate you, I hate you so much!"

The six people were about to go up to stop it, but Tang Qian grabbed the knife and grabbed it, almost instantaneously, and rushed towards Song Zhenyuan.

Song Zhenyuan was stunned for a moment, twisted his eyebrows, and avoided it vigorously, but Tang Qian held the fruit knife tightly, and stabbed towards Song Zhenyuan again, the force was rapid, Song Zhenyuan could only reach out to grab the knife, who expected, he just held the handle of the knife, and the moment he didn't use his strength, the blade suddenly turned and stabbed towards Tang Qian.

A flash of surprise flashed in Song Zhenyuan's eyes, but the knife had already pierced into the flesh of the woman in front of him. Suddenly, blood flowed.

Su Mo covered her lips and exclaimed, "Murder!"

The six people didn't know what was going on, and they were about to step forward when they saw this scene and stopped.

Song Zhenyuan's hand holding the handle of the knife was tightly grasped by Tang Qian's hand, the woman's hands were sweating, and when he looked up, he saw a sneer on the corner of the woman's lips.

Immediately after, the door of the restaurant was pushed open.

Four or five policemen rushed in, guns pointed at him, "Lay down your arms!"

Zhang Yang strode in, and when he saw this scene, he hurriedly rushed over, pulled Tang Qian away, and the fruit knife fell to the ground, making a crisp sound. Looking at Tang Qian's wound, Zhang Yang's face showed worry, "Miss Lin, bear with me, I'll send you to the hospital immediately!"

As the knife was pulled out, bright red blood also came out of the woman's lower abdomen, Tang Qian looked at Zhang Yang gratefully, then covered the wound, raised his eyebrows and looked at Song Zhenyuan, "I'm afraid I need Mr. Song to go back to the police station!"

The faces of the six subordinates behind Song Zhenyuan changed, they didn't expect things to develop like this, and their eyes fell on Song Zhenyuan.

Song Zhenyuan's tall figure moved, walked leisurely to the table, drank the wine in the white wine glass, and walked past the people in front of him one by one. At the end, the corners of his lips outlined a cold arc, "As I wish, this farce is indeed exciting enough!"

Farce?

Tang Qian's heart trembled inexplicably, he was suddenly taken aback, and before he could speak, twenty or thirty people poured in outside the restaurant, with fast skills, like trained soldiers, with weapons in their hands, and they actually fought with the police, and the sound of gunshots and fists and feet was endless.

Su Mo pulled Tang Qian aside to avoid him, and Zhang Yang and the other four policemen were quickly subdued.

Tang Qian's face turned pale, and his eyes looked at Song Zhenyuan with resentment, "You dare to arrest the police!"

Song Zhenyuan drank the wine leisurely, his face was still cold, until he finished drinking a bottle of wine, he raised his head leisurely, and a flash of appreciation flashed in his eyes, "Before, I didn't think you still had these little cleverness!"

Blood kept coming out of her fingers, Su Mo was in a cold sweat, looking at Tang Qian's increasingly pale complexion, blood flowed a lot, the woman in front of her kept holding on, she knew that Tang Qian might not even have the strength to speak now, gritted her teeth, took a deep breath and looked at Song Zhenyuan, "How can you treat people's names as grass mustards? You are also a person with children, why should you hurt others, aren't other people's daughters human?"

Hearing this, Song Zhenyuan was stunned.

Child?

His face sank, Song Zhenyuan glanced back at Su Mo, and left in a negative mood.

****

Moyafu knocked on the basement door.

I don't know what happened to Anan, did she make a mistake this step?

But how could she be at ease if she didn't give it a try, and what would she do if something happened to Anan?

As he knocked on the door, the door suddenly opened, and two people were pushed in, and Mo Yafu was unexpected, almost knocked to the ground. Stabilized his body, and when he saw who was coming, Mo Yafu was taken aback, pointed at Su Mo, and couldn't come back to his senses for a long time, "Xiaomo, you ......"

How did Su Mo end up here?

Thinking of the phone call he received in Song Zhenyuan's room a few hours ago, Su Mo screamed, he was going to kill Tang Qian, could it be that Song Zhenyuan found Su Mo here?

Tang Qian fell to the ground, it seemed that his consciousness was already unconscious, Mo Yafu's gaze fell on the woman's bleeding lower abdomen, and she was stunned for a moment, could it be that Su Mo really wanted to kill Tang Qian?

Thinking about it, his eyes flashed, he bent down to help Tang Qian up, and looked at Su Mo, who was also supporting Tang Qian on the other side, "Xiaomo, did you really hurt Tang Qian? How did Tang Qian? How could you really hurt Tang Qian? Han Ziyu likes Tang Qian, after all, it is Han Ziyu's business......

Su Mo's eyes were red, and she brushed Mo Yafu's hand away, her eyes were full of disgust, "You are not dead because you are shallow, so you are not satisfied, right?"

Mo Yafu's face stiffened for a moment, and she was stunned for a moment, and looked at Su Mo, her eyes full of surprise.

Not long ago, Su Mo just said that she was only trusted alone, what happened to make Su Mo like this?

After thinking about it, Mo Yafu asked softly, "Xiaomo, why did you say that, did I do something wrong?"

Su Mo untied her hair, took out a small bag of powder from her hair, and sprinkled it on Tang Qian's wound, this scene shocked Mo Yafu even more.

After bandaging Tang Qian, Su Mo let out a breath before raising his eyes to look at Mo Yafu, "Since you entered the door, you haven't asked about my mother...... She's so nice to you, don't you need to care about her?"

Mo Yafu was stunned for a moment, she didn't know why Su Mo said this, she pursed her lips, her eyes flashed with hesitation, and after a long time, she spoke, "Aunt Su's matter, I'm also very sad......"

Su Mo snorted coldly, "You don't need to be too sad, but I'm relieved to hear you say this, if I unfortunately can't get out, I'm going to trouble you to go and see her, you need to take good care of your broken leg three months ago!"