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Chapter 24 She, Mo Ziling is also!
Even though she was still standing here, her body was buried inside forever.

"My goddess, I didn't expect to really die." As a fan, Ji Fan sighed heavily when he saw Mu Junting's tombstone.

As soon as Ling Hang heard Ji Fan's emotion, he slightly turned his head to look at them, and looked at the sky in a daze.

"She's gone!" Ling Hang said hoarsely.

"Don't be too sad, you must be strong, I believe the goddess doesn't want you to be like this." Ji Fan obviously regarded Ling Hangyi as a sad man suffering from the death of his girlfriend, comforting him.

"Thank you!" Ling Hang gave a slight nod of thanks, without further words.

His gaze was looking at the photo of Mu Junting on the tombstone with nostalgia, his hands were hanging down, slightly closed, and he turned and left lonely. When he took the first step, his steps were clanging and he almost fell down. Ji Fan has sharp eyes and quick hands, and supports him.

How long did he stand before he almost fell when he took the first step.

"Are you okay!" Mu Junting couldn't help but care.

Ling Hang shook his head, stabilized his figure, and reluctantly glanced at Mu Junting in the photo. He said his final farewell with a hoarse voice. His throat seemed hoarse, low, and difficult. .

"I'm leaving, I'll be with you later."

The corner of Ling Hang's mouth curled up, showing Mu Junting's unforgettable expression in this life, like a person who has been abandoned by the whole world, sad, painful, and unloved.

Mu Junting watched Ling Hang leave with difficulty step by step, the leaving back was desolate and lonely, she almost couldn't help rushing up to hug him, telling him that she is not dead, she is alive and well, please don't be sad, don't sad.

But until Ling Hang disappeared completely before her eyes, she didn't catch up, because she knew that she and him were already in two worlds.

There won't even be any intersection in the future.

He was never in love with her.

For him, it's just that there is one less brown sugar around him, and he's not used to it.

Withdrawing his chaotic thoughts, Mu Junting set his eyes on his tombstone, feeling complicated.

From today onwards, she is no longer Mu Junting, but has the memory of her previous life, a brand new Mo Ziling.

Although the goddess 'Mu Junting' is dead, but she is not dead, she will live well in this world, together with the share of Mo Ziling who committed suicide.

She swears here that she, Mo Ziling, will find out who killed 'Mu Junting' at any cost.

Mo Ziling and Ji Fan didn't stay in the cemetery for too long, and now the rumors about Bailixi being stunned by black fans are raging. Father Ji, who saw the news, will definitely send someone to the cemetery to arrest them, maybe they are already on the way .

At the entrance of the cemetery, Chang Junyi didn't know when he arrived. Seeing them coming out, he came over with an umbrella to block the drizzle on Ji Fan's head, and handed the other umbrella to Mo Ziling.

"Did my big wolf steal it out?" Ji Fan put his arms around his brother's shoulders and looked at him with 'longing'.

Chang Junyi pointed to his low-key luxury super sports car. "It's in the back seat of the car!"

"Xiao Junjun's work, I don't worry." Ji Fan happily patted Chang Junyi's shoulder, took a car key from Chang Junyi's hand, and stuffed it into Mo Ziling's hand. "That white car sent you off, drive that car, and make sure no one can find out your escape route."

Mo Ziling's mood did not return to normal, he took the key and left without saying a word, not even a word of farewell.

"He has no conscience. He gave her hundreds of thousands of escape vehicles without even saying thank you. Why don't you say goodbye!"

Ji Fan thought about opening the back seat of the car, and before he could get in, the husky, which had been waiting for its owner for a long time, rushed towards him.

"Where are you going?" Chang Junyi sat in the driver's seat and turned to look at the brother who was playing with the dog in the back seat.

"A paradise of freedom."

(End of this chapter)