Chapter 78
Just when everyone’s heart was swaying and hanging in their throats.
Song Yin’s complaints had already reached a point where they could not be reconciled.
“Boom boom!”
A violent thunder and lightning suddenly burst out from the clouds, shocking more than a dozen people.
Song He was the closest to Song Yin, and the other party was like a human lightning rod. If he got closer, there would be absolutely no harm.
The rest of the people were miserable. The few little Karas headed by He Ziyang did not have the reaction and speed of Mu Qingliu. They were immediately blown black by the thunder and lightning, and their hair emitted a strong smell of burning. They fell directly to the ground and foamed at the mouth.
Song He was nearly scared out of his wits, but luckily he still had some sense. He helped the half-conscious Song Yin up, and the two ran out of the thick smoke.
All of He Ziyang's thugs were waiting outside the house. When they saw the house was in chaos, they all ran inside.
It was just the right opportunity for the two Song brothers to find a gap, run out and get into the car parked outside.
Song He started the car with ease, stepped on the accelerator to the bottom, and drove Song Yin to the nearest road.
Song Yin woke up completely in the terrifying thunder and lightning, and was pushed into the car by Song He with his mouth covered.
He was really scared.
No one has ever experienced the fear of being a vegetable, so no one can empathize with him.
Song Yin's head was still like a dark vortex, stirring up terrifying dark clouds. Each cloud was made up of bubbles of complaints filled with resentment. The force was so strong that the roof of the car was bulged.
Song He drove nervously, thinking that he was running for his life with a dangerous person. He put his hand on Song Yin's shoulder and said to him in a comforting voice, "It's okay, Brother Xiaoyin, you are healthy and you won't become a vegetable again!"
Song Yin said, "But I feel like my legs don't work."
"Nothing happened," Song He drove the car into the main road, "You were frightened by the lightning, and your limbs felt numb and stiff after your neck was hit hard."
Song Yin grabbed one of his sleeves and said with a pale face, "Why do you seem to have a lot of experience in being kidnapped?"
Song He sighed, "Didn't I tell you that if I stole something from someone, I would definitely be severely warned."
Song Yin's emotions were still unstable, and he said tremblingly, "I'm sorry, I'm obviously the older brother, but I feel so uncomfortable now, I feel like I'm suffocating."
"I want Qingliu."
At this moment, the image of Mu Qingliu was drilling into his mind vigorously, making Song Yin's body and mind completely dependent on him. Even if he became a vegetative person like a dodder, the only one he could rely on and entangle with was Mu Qingliu.
Song He kept his promise and did not remind him to complain about the bubbles, but Song Yin's condition did not improve. I am afraid he would never stop until he saw Mu Qingliu.
Especially the vortex above Song Yin's head was turbulent, and electric pulses shuttled back and forth in it. Because the cabin was narrow, it was almost close to Song He's scalp and sparked.
"Okay, okay, I'll take you back to your husband right away."
Song He was preparing to take Song Yin back to the Mu residence with great effort. Mu Qingliu called on the way, and Song Yin's emotions suddenly became more excited.
Song He grabbed the phone and shouted into it, "Stop talking nonsense, Mr. Mu, where are you now?"
He whispered, "Your wife is frightened now, just like a small lightning station, about to explode, you know?"
Mu Qingliu is such a smart man, he said directly, "I'm in Haoyun Manor, I'll send you the location."
The two high-quality men standing behind Mu Qingliu are not idle people. At the same time, they can feel that Mu Qingliu's back is too stiff, and something must have happened to make him nervous.
Johnny looked at Mu Qingliu meaningfully, thinking that the surname Mu is also an ordinary human being, and he also has normal human emotions.
Mu Qingliu said, "Yancheng, has Mr. Johnny's accommodation been arranged properly?"
The implication is that he is going to see the guest off.
Johnny, such a shrewd and strong foreigner, actually didn't know how to judge the situation. He suddenly smiled and said, "It doesn't matter. I actually want to meet Mrs. Mu and present the gift I bought specially for her."
Mu Qingliu really wanted to say, our Yinyin has everything, you should get out of here.
Song He's car has already driven into the manor smoothly according to the positioning.
Although the distance is still far, Mu Qingliu has clearly seen the electric light circling in the car through the car window glass. He immediately called the secretary Shen Gao who was on standby and said calmly, "Book a whole independent hotel for me in the manor now."
Not one room, not one floor, but a whole building.
Shen Gao said it would be done immediately.
Johnny even interrupted with interest, "It seems that President Mu will have a lot of things to do tonight."
Long Yancheng secretly rolled his eyes in his heart.
Mu Qingliu didn't care about him and strode towards the direction of the car. Song He also knew what he looked like, and the two stopped about half a meter away from each other.
Mu Qingliu opened the passenger door, stretched out his arms to carry Song Yin out, and coaxed her in an unprecedented tone, "It's okay, your husband is here."
Song Yin hugged his neck, buried his whole face in her husband's chest, and said shamefully, "I seem to become a vegetable again."
Mu Qingliu was completely contrary to the nonchalant attitude of a top boss. He hugged his wife like an ordinary person who doted on her, and kissed Song Yin's flushed forehead. "It doesn't matter, whether it's your legs or arms that are not right, I will help you heal them."
Johnny was about to smile disdainfully.
As a result, when Mu Qingliu picked up Song Yin and left the car, a large dark and dense cloud was pulled out from the car. In the center of the dark and oppressive cloud, there were terrifying electric pulse cracks.
Chao Long Yancheng asked strangely, "Is Mrs. Mu a lightning-type psychic?"
Oh~
Mu Qingliu is really amazing. Isn't he afraid of electric shock when he hugs and kisses like this?
Before Johnny could digest the complicated emotions, the handsome boy who came out of the main driver's seat immediately attracted his attention.
Song He wiped the cold sweat from his forehead. It was really a thrilling night.
As a result, his wrist was grabbed by Johnny who rushed over, just like an iron hoop locking the slender wrist of the canary, cruelly depriving the delicate bird of its freedom.
"You actually escaped and came to find Mu Qingliu?" Johnny's mood suddenly changed, and he took off his fake disguise, just like a beast with bloody breath from his bones.
Song He didn't expect to meet the person he shouldn't meet. His face turned pale and he said, "Mr. Johnny, why are you here?"
Johnny laughed even more cruelly, "By the way, shouldn't you be staying in Beverly Hills now?"
"Of course. I just happened to come to China to see who your sponsor is, isn't he?"
Song He looked very pitiful as he struggled. Long Yancheng walked up to him and said, "Mr. Johnny, I think there must be some misunderstanding here."
His eyes fell on Song He's face coldly, and even Long Yancheng changed his expression subconsciously. His voice was cold enough to freeze into ice, "Why are you here?"
Song He also noticed Long Yancheng, and shouted at the same time, "Why are you here?"
Then the two began to look at each other silently and awkwardly.
Johnny's desire for control was completely aroused at a certain moment, and all his hostility towards Long Yancheng was released. He asked with a fake smile, "What do you mean by you're yours? Could it be that it was not Mu Qingliu but you, Mr. Long, who sponsored Song He to study abroad?"
Long Yancheng looked as if he was kept in the dark, and questioned Song He, "Did you become my master's lover in order to avoid me?"
The two tall and handsome men sandwiched Song He tightly in the middle, and neither of them was willing to give in first.
Song He's face flushed, and he resisted vigorously, shouting, "You two are really sick, can you let me go first? If you continue to be so rude in public, I will call 110!!"
Mu Qingliu held Song Yin and, under the guidance of Shen Gao, quickly came to the manor hotel with a separate courtyard and a single building.
Shen Gao knew that there might be something very special tonight, so he bought a few packs of Durex for Mu Qingliu without authorization.
Before Mu Qingliu entered the room with his wife,
Secretary Shen Gao stuffed five or six boxes into Mu Qingliu's suit pockets.
Mu Qingliu didn't quite understand what he meant, and turned around and said, "I don't need these things."
Shen Gao has been with him for many years, and the two of them are not completely in a master-servant relationship.
After taking care of Mu Qingliu for a long time, no matter who it is, they can't help but take care of this emotionally cold patient.
Shen Gao said, "The hotel doesn't have this model, it's too small."
Mu Qingliu still didn't quite understand, or maybe he didn't want to easily reveal his worldly desires in front of the secretary, so he pretended not to understand.
Shen Gao glanced at Song Yin, and the dark cloud of electric pulses on his head gradually became smaller, but it was still dangerous enough.
Immediately, he whispered to Mu Qingliu, "Latex does not conduct electricity, President Mu, you'd better be careful."
Ahem.