After rebirth, I became a boss

Chapter 309 If He Wants, I Will Give (1 More) 2000+

Chapter 309 If he wants it, I will give (one more) 2000+
"Sister, are you listening or not?"

Mo Ling suddenly shook off Zheng Xiaen's hand, put his hands on his hips, and looked at her angrily, "Don't be so presumptuous just because Mr. Xindi is partial to you!"

"This time I'm in office, Mr. Xindi can tell you, if you continue to mess around, sister, he will lock you up!"

Zheng Xiaen's mouth twitched slightly, "...Okay, okay, I understand!"

Seeing that Zheng Xiaen no longer seemed to be joking, Mo Ling finally breathed a sigh of relief, and then happily led Zheng Xiaen towards the main hall.

Zheng Xiaen was led by Mo Ling and walked up an arch bridge. The sounds of frolicking, hawking, and talking under the bridge reached Zheng Xiaen's ears.

From the arch bridge, Zheng Xiaen looked at those ghosts who lived a comfortable life just like humans, and smiled subconsciously.

In my mind, it seems that something is gradually disappearing, and it seems that something is gradually being opened.

"Aye!"

"Aye!"

"Aye!"

Suddenly, one after another sad shouts made Zheng Xiaen stop walking down the arch bridge.

"Sister...?"

Mo Ling called out Zheng Xia'en doubtfully and hesitantly.

"Ah you..."

Mu Wu knelt down in front of Zheng Xiaen very helplessly, and stretched out his hand, wanting to touch her, but he was afraid of feeling the warmth that she was beginning to lose, so he didn't dare to touch her at all.

"Shangqiongbi falls to Huangquan, no matter where you are, I will...find you!"

"Mu..."

Zheng Xiaen frowned, with confusion in his eyes.

Who?
Whose voice is so sad and painful?

"Sister..."

Mo Ling subconsciously held her tighter, looking at Zheng Xiaen with anxiety, "Sister, let's go, the ceremony is about to begin!"

Hearing Mo Ling's words, the confusion in Zheng Xiaen's eyes disappeared and he smiled, "Okay, let's go quickly!"

"Mu Xiaowu..."

As soon as Zheng Xiaen lifted his footsteps, such a name suddenly appeared in his mind.

Mo Ling's body froze instantly, "Sister..."

"Ayou, I love you..."

"Ah, let's make the fake show come true..."

Suddenly, many inexplicable images appeared in my mind, all of which were intimate images with a strange man.

"Ah you..."

"Ah you..."

"Ah you..."

Joyful, sullen, coquettish, annoyed, distressed...

One sound after another, fragments one after another, appeared in Zheng Xiaen's mind.

"Mo Ling!?"

Under the arch bridge, Yin Xiaojiang suddenly appeared, stood in the distance, looked at the strange but familiar Mo Ling suspiciously, and shouted.

Mo Ling froze even more, and then glanced unwillingly at Yin Xiaojiang under the bridge.

However, it was also because of Mo Ling's turning around that Yin Xiaojiang could see clearly who the person held by her was.

Yin Xiaojiang looked at Zheng Xiaen and his eyes widened instantly, "!!! Is it her!?"

After being shocked, Yin Xiaojiang suddenly looked at Mo Ling who was standing stiffly, and seemed to think of something in his mind?
"You're crazy!?"

Yin Xiaojiang roared at Mo Ling.

"Mu Xiaowu..."

Zheng Xiaen's bewildered eyes focused instantly, and in her mind, the closed door of memory was forcibly opened by her.

Mo Ling looked at Zheng Xiaen's eyes that changed instantly, and his face turned pale instantly.

"Sister..."

Mo Ling couldn't help but hold Zheng Xiaen's hand a little tighter, and her voice trembled when she spoke.

It seemed that he was afraid of something.

Hearing the sound, Zheng Xiaen looked at Mo Ling with a pair of flat and cold eyes without any disturbance.

"Dijun, you shouldn't be messing around like this!"

Mo Ling jerked his body, subconsciously let go of Zheng Xiaen's hand, and took a few steps back.

"Sister..."

Mo Ling pursed her lips tightly, her young body gradually changed.

In a blink of an eye, she changed back to her adult appearance.

Her face is no longer childish, and the smile on her lips is no longer so pure and clean, but has a bit more bitterness that is not expected at her age...

"Your Majesty, I am not your sister."

Zheng Xiaen looked at Mo Ling, the expression on his face was extremely serious, "I don't belong to the underworld."

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Seeing the seriousness in Zheng Xiaen's eyes, Mo Ling couldn't help laughing out loud, and an imperceptible tear fell from the corner of his eye.

Mo Ling casually raised his hand to wipe it off, and looked up at Zheng Xiaen.

"It's you, it's always been you!"

Mo Ling suddenly yelled at Zheng Xiaen, stared at Zheng Xiaen, grabbed Zheng Xiaen's arm excitedly and resentfully, and said through gritted teeth: "If it wasn't for that man, if it wasn't for him, sister, how could you leave here..."

"Sister, why? Why didn't you listen to my warning, why didn't you stay away from him?"

Mo Ling screamed, with tears streaming from the corners of his eyes, looking at Zheng Xia En, his eyes were full of worry.

"Sister, do you know that from the very beginning, that man came after you, he would..."

"He's been thinking about you all the time, sister..."

"I do not care."

Zheng Xiaen looked at Mo Ling who was crying sadly, and reached out to wipe the tears from her face.

"If he wants my heart, I'll give it to him."

Zheng Xiaen caressed the manjushahua on Mo Ling's face, his voice was soft and faint.

When Mo Ling heard Zheng Xiaen's answer, she instantly released her grip on her arm and lowered her head.

"Even if it's death, sister, don't you care?"

Yin Xiaojiang stood under the arch bridge, clenched his fists tightly, watching Mo Ling's despair after hanging his head, collapsed, his heart was ashamed...

"He won't kill me!" Zheng Xiaen said with certainty, "Even if Mu Xiaowu wants my heart one day, he won't watch me die in front of him."

From the very beginning, Zheng Xiaen knew that the man Mo Ling was talking about was Mu Wu.

"How do you know he won't kill you?"

Mo Ling lowered his head, bit his lip, and repeated the question over and over again.

"How do you know he won't kill you?"

"How do you know he won't kill you?"

"Sister, do you know why your heart was born abnormal?" Mo Ling raised his head suddenly and questioned Zheng Xiaen loudly.

Zheng Xiaen: "..."

Zheng Xiaen stroked her heart subconsciously, feeling the strong heartbeat, and lowered her eyes to suppress the expression in her eyes.

Is it abnormal?

It's not normal!
Although he has a healthy body, he was born with heart disease.

A heart attack that had not occurred for more than [-] years would suddenly occur due to an inexplicable event, and even lead to the death of the original person.

However, it was such a coincidence.

She dies, so she dies.

The body left behind was so coincidental that it could nourish her soul.

All of this seemed to be connected by a thread that she couldn't see.

It was as if this body had been waiting for her arrival.

This is indeed... very abnormal!
"It's him, he controls your heart!"

Seeing that Zheng Xiaen was silent, Mo Ling shouted at her in an extremely crazy manner, "He forced..."

"puff……"

(End of this chapter)

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