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Chapter 92 Death is not real relief
"You can't choose your family background or your parents, but your life is your own, and you can completely choose." Mo Jingjing looked at her seriously.

The implication is nothing more than lamenting that the death of the original owner is not worth it, and not knowing how to cherish life.

The original owner understood, and there was a look of helplessness on his face: "Sister, there is a saying that people who stay out of things are open-minded and relaxed. If you are really on the scene, who can be calm and calm? You are already independent and powerful. You are facing such a situation. The family of three felt a little troublesome, like a piece of dog skin plaster, not to mention that I lived with them for so many years."

After a while, there was a burst of crying, which was very clear in Mo Jingjing's ears.

She didn't like crying girls, but this time she didn't get bored, and even felt the pain behind the tears, her eyes turned red involuntarily.

It was the original owner who was crying.

Because of the fusion of her soul with the original owner's body, this made her empathize with the original owner's sorrow.

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Dou Da's tears welled up in his eyes.

Mo Jingjing cried.

It turned out that she had been living in such a depressive and painful environment.

This was the first time Mo Jingjing cried like this, she wasn't hysterical, but she choked up and twitched for a while and couldn't help herself.

I don't know how long it took before Mo Jingjing found her own voice: "I'm sorry, it was my sister who said something wrong just now, I have never really experienced the pain you have experienced, and I shouldn't make any judgments on your life. I know Your wish, don't worry, I will thoroughly investigate your mother's death and give her the truth, if it is really impossible to find out the matter after a long time, I will use my method to make the bad guys be severely punished."

"My good sister, go with peace of mind and find the relief you want."

Wiping away the last drop of tears from her face, Mo Jingjing called her sister from the bottom of her heart.

At this moment, she has a younger sister.

It's a pity that what she said didn't get a response for a long time.

"..."

I turned around to look for it, but there was no trace of it.

Mo Jingjing soon felt relieved, perhaps the moment she figured it out, she had already left.

It's really strange that Mo Jingjing woke up suddenly after this dream came true, her face was already wet a lot, and the sadness in her heart hadn't completely dissipated.

It was only half of the night, but Mo Jingjing suffered from insomnia without warning, and stayed in front of the window until dawn.

For the rest of the time, Mo Jingjing thought a lot, maybe her experience is the magic of this strength, there is no reason to say it, but from a certain point of view, it makes sense.

A person who has experienced the ups and downs of life and is tired of everything in this world, and wants to use death as a relief.

The other fought hard, protected countless people in his life, and repelled the Zerg several times. He really hated this endless war and desperately yearned for peace in his heart.

Death is not the real liberation, the final choice made in the heart is.

Self-cultivation, family order, rule the country and the world.

The original owner, who was born with a golden spoon in his mouth in a peaceful age, thought that his experience was the worst in the world. He never thought that there is more misery besides pain.

These are nothing in Mo Jingjing's eyes.

At the very least, there are laws to rule the bad guys, and there will eventually be judges.

The Zerg is constantly evolving, and the war is endless.

In fact, in the second half of the night, Mo Jingjing was not really insomnia. Her eyes were closed tightly, and she was in a half-dream and half-awake state. It was as if she could still hear the original owner talking to her. When she listened carefully, it seemed that she herself was talking to her. Talk to yourself.

"Sister, my mother's death is indeed a knot in my heart. Your soul is in my body. If you don't understand this knot, you will also have a knot in your heart."

"By the way, sister, do you know why I broke into the entertainment industry alone and wanted to be a big star? Because my mother stroked my hair before she died and said to me: My Jingjing is so beautiful, you are in my heart He is the best, and when he grows up, he must attract the attention of all the people."

"Sister is so beautiful and outstanding, and has such a high talent, she will definitely attract the attention of everyone in the future."

All eyes on...

That's too tiring, right?

She can temporarily attract attention for a period of time in order to earn a pension. Once she saves enough pension, she will quit the entertainment industry and enter the ideal old age life ahead of schedule.

Early the next morning, Cheng Meng got up and saw Mo Jingjing sitting on the sofa with bruised eyes and dull eyes, and was shocked.

"Jingjing, you... what's wrong with you? When did you get up? How long have you been sitting here? I booked a flight for this afternoon, and I have an advertisement endorsement to shoot in the evening. You are not in this state !"

Cheng Meng was very nervous.

To her, Mo Jingjing's face is not a face, but a mountain of gold and silver, which must not be destroyed.

to hold.

Sister Meng panicked as if she had lost a lot of money, and Mo Jingjing gradually regained her previous state: "Sister Meng, what time is our flight in the afternoon? When will the commercial start shooting? Don't worry, I just suffered from insomnia yesterday. In the middle of the night, I will drink a glass of milk and go back to my room to catch up on sleep, just give me a whole morning."

As an actionist, after Mo Jingjing finished speaking the last word, she had already poured the milk.

"Good morning, sister Meng, you can make some breakfast yourself, I'm going to bed first."

Ok……

Looking at the back of Mo Jingjing who turned and left, Cheng Meng frowned. She always felt that something was wrong, even a little weird, but she couldn't say one, two, three for a while.

Cheng Meng is not a person who will fight internally. If she can't figure out something after thinking about it for an hour, she will give up and choose to let herself go.

An hour later, Cheng Meng entered the working state. While Mo Jingjing was catching up on sleep, she had already made two phone calls with the brand that endorsed the advertisement, and communicated and confirmed Mo Jingjing's work content tonight again to ensure that she would not any deviations.

The coolest thing about Major General Mo is not the highlight moment when he lectures the bad guys, but the energy with which she keeps her promise.

Said to use a morning to restore the state, and never broke his promise.

At twelve o'clock sharp, Major General Mo appeared in front of Cheng Meng on time. His previous fatigue had long since disappeared, replaced by an energetic mental outlook.

"Sister Meng, good afternoon, do you think my current skin condition and mental state are still OK? Shouldn't I delay the shooting tonight?"

Looking at Mo Jingjing's white, smooth and shiny skin, Cheng Meng shook her head quickly: "No delay, this is too much delay, don't worry, the makeup artist tonight must really like you."

Her face and skin are so good, as long as she is a serious makeup artist, there is probably no one who doesn't like it, right?

Hearing what Cheng Meng said, Mo Jingjing felt relieved.

After lunch, the two of them simply packed up and drove to the airport an hour earlier.

Thinking that Mo Jingjing might be filming until early in the morning tonight, Cheng Meng, in order to save time, on the way to the airport, she briefly told Mo Jingjing about the basic content of the night's shooting.

(End of this chapter)