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Chapter 112 Master Mo's Little Sun
The affectionate yelling of the parents, the heartwarming yelling of the younger brother, and the picture of a happy life of a family of four.

Constantly hitting her and stimulating her.

Mo Ziling hugged his head in pain, pulled his hair, and trembled uncontrollably.

In the end, all the pain turned into a heart-piercing roar, and he clenched his fists and smashed his chest frantically.

"No! None of this is true."

Fake, everything is fake.

She must be dreaming, her parents and brother must be fine, she is not dead, she is still Mu Junting, and the actress that everyone adores.

She hadn't lost them, they hadn't gone, and she was living the life that everyone was watching.

All this is a nightmare, and it will be fine when you wake up from the nightmare.

It's a dream!

But the ruins in front of her kept telling her that everything was true.

"Mu Junyi, you and I are at odds with each other, we will never die!" Mo Ziling stood up abruptly, yelling towards the sky.

Apart from Mu Junyi, there is absolutely no one else.It happened at the very moment when she decided to fight back, and it was not too late, so who else could there be except Mu Junyi who had been against her all the time?

Regret, endless regret, made Mo Ziling cry.

Why didn't she go home back then, why didn't she remind her parents to be careful of Mu Junyi.If they had taken precautions, things wouldn't have turned out like this.

The heavy blow made Mo Ziling sick.

She slept in a hotel ward with a high fever, constantly wandering between nightmares and reality.

Cold sweat kept coming out of her body, she felt her soul being pulled out of her body, and saw her parents standing in front of her and smiling at her.

She got up to give chase, saying she wanted to go with them, but they pushed themselves back, saying it wasn't a good place for her to stay.She cried and shouted, insisting on following, but her parents completely disappeared before her eyes.

Like a dream, a pair of cool hands were placed on her forehead, and a cold towel wiped her sweat.

Dimly, Mo Ziling saw Ji Fan, saw him sitting beside him, looked at him worriedly, and said to her.

"I haven't seen you for a few days, why are you sick and don't know how to take good care of yourself?"

He even blamed her for the trouble, and finally gave her another injection and forced himself to take medicine.She didn't want to eat, so he forced to feed himself.

In a trance, she hugged Ji Fan's hand and called his father. What she got was his loving touch and soft comfort. A nice voice is the best medicine, and Mo Ziling gradually calmed down and slowly fell asleep .

When Mo Ziling woke up, it was already the next morning, and the sun shone in and it was very warm.

Mo Ziling got off the bed and looked around, but there was no sign of Ji Fan.

"Am I dreaming, he never appeared?"

Mo Ziling scratched her head and walked a few steps. Her body has recovered, and now she just wants to take a hot bath.

When she saw the needle hole on the back of her hand, she saw the spent infusion in the trash can, as well as the medicine and a piece of convenience paper on the table.

Idiot girl, little Zhezhe is in a bad situation these days and needs me to be a spiritual mentor to comfort me, I can't stay with you for a long time.Eat the porridge in the thermos before taking the medicine, and don't take the medicine on an empty stomach. ——Ji Fan

The warm message and the warm company last night warmed her scarred heart.

Opening the thermos cup, smelling the aroma of porridge, and holding the convenience paper left by Ji Fan, Mo Ziling's eyes turned red again.

In this world, there are still people who care about her. She needs to cheer herself up, avenge her parents, and track down her brother's whereabouts. She has no time to grieve.

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Shuaibi: Warm reminder, Mo Ziling in S City is dressed as a woman~
(End of this chapter)