At that time, Mo King's Landing was in a video conference. Seeing the call, he hooked the corners of his lips, and then directly announced the end of the meeting.

He picked up the phone, his voice in a languid and low voice, "Hey? ”

"Mr. Mo, it's me, Su Qing." Su Qing pondered the wording, "Do you know about Qiao Mufeng's beating?" ”

"Hmm."

"Is that you?"

"Does Miss Su care about her boyfriend being beaten or does she care about me?"

Su Qing was choked.

Of course I care about him.

The Qiao family is mixed in black and white, Qiao Mufeng is the only son of the Qiao family, I am afraid that he has never been beaten since he was a child, if it is really Mo Junlin, how can he resist the revenge of the Qiao family as a little security guard?

"You saved me last night, I care about you as I should."

I don't know if it's Su Qing's illusion, he seems to smile happily.

"It's me."

Su Qing's heart missed half a beat, "It's really you!" Ink King's Landing, why did you hit him? ”

"He's supposed to fight!"

“…… You can't be because of me, right? ”

"Miss Su, you're thinking too much."

Su Qing was choked again, thinking about it, she and he had only known each other for a day, how could he provoke the Qiao family because of her?

"I advise you to keep a low profile, it's best not to go out, the Qiao family is now using black and white to search for you."

"Thank you, Miss Su, for your concern."

Su Qing hung up the phone, feeling inexplicably angry.

At the same time, he was also relieved in his heart, fortunately, he didn't beat Qiao Mufeng because of her, otherwise she would feel guilty again.

After returning home, Su Qing lay down on the bed after washing early, her eyes inadvertently fell on the black mask next to the pillow, her heart instantly tightened, it hurt.

After Qiao Mufeng took the mask to confess to her five years ago, he easily discarded it.

She picked it up and carefully stored it, in her opinion, it was a token of love between her and Qiao Mufeng, and she would never forget the wonderful feeling that touched her girlish heart when he danced with her in a mask.

Thinking of Qiao Mufeng, who was now hateful and hateful, Su Qing was so angry that he threw the mask into the trash.

But in a few seconds, she picked it up again and stuffed it into the bottom of the drawer.

She thought that it was not that she couldn't let go of Qiao Mufeng, but that she couldn't forget the good memories of him wearing a mask and holding her hand and dancing.

This night, Su Qing slept very unsteadily, and in a daze, the faces of Qiao Mufeng and Su Haohai kept switching, and their words of ruthlessness and indifference shot at her heart like sharp swords.

In her dreams, she was in a heart-rending pain.

The ringing of her mobile phone woke her up, and she opened her eyes and looked at the room she had lived in for twenty-two years, and the desolation in her heart was a little less.

Su Qing rubbed her tingling temples and took the mobile phone on the bedside table.

After reading the name on the screen, the corners of her lips hooked up a thin smile.

She slid to answer, and Qiao Mufeng's gentle voice sounded, "Qingqing, are you going to the hospital, I have something I want to say to you in person." ”

Seeing that Su Qing didn't answer, Qiao Mufeng said again, "I was wrong about the parking lot yesterday, and I apologize to you, but Qingqing, I was so angry that I treated you like that because I saw you having dealings with Jun Yueze." ”

Su Qing still didn't speak, Qiao Mufeng said hurriedly, "Qingqing, I lost my mind because I loved you too much." Can you forgive me? ”

Su Qing really wanted to slap it over, she answered the phone while unscrewing the mineral water and drinking it in small sips.

During this period, Qiao Mufeng kept apologizing.

Su Qing endured her nausea and said aggrievedly, "But Su Rou said that you have been with her for three years, is it true?" ”