Liang Lingling never thought that one day she would face such a difficult choice.

Obviously one second she was still happy that she was finally able to stand innocently under the sun, and the next second she was at a loss because of her mother's life.

Liang Lingling knelt down and hugged herself, a bone-piercing coldness slowly spread from her bones, and quickly spread all over her body.She felt like a piece of driftwood floating on the water, with no fixed place, no up and down.

Can only be pushed by the waves of fate and fall into the abyss.

"What should I do?" Liang Lingling asked in a low voice, then suddenly remembered something, and hurriedly grabbed her mobile phone, "Yaoyao..."

Mo Yao can definitely help her.

Mo Yao must have a way to solve this problem.

Liang Lingling seemed to have grasped at straws, her hand holding the phone was shaking.She dialed the number with full expectation, but the call notification tone kept ringing, and finally, there was only a cold electronic female voice.

"Sorry, the number you dialed is temporarily unanswered, please try again later..."

Liang Lingling was stunned for a moment, and she dialed again unwillingly, but still no one answered.

"Yaoyao must be still busy." Liang Lingling swallowed, and kept saying to herself: "Yaoyao is too busy, so she didn't hear the call."

It must be so.

Liang Lingling covered her ears, unwilling to accept that she became a person again.

Her mood changes were really weird. Yu Qing watched it for a long time, and didn't know whether it was the right choice for her to appear now.

"Does Liang Lingling have some psychological problems?" Yu Qing pursed her lips, seeing the black resentment constantly emerging from Liang Lingling, "This emotional change is too sudden."

And it seems that every time I fall into an emotional cycle, it is difficult to get out of it by myself.

But what Mu Yuanzhi was worried about before has happened now.

Something may have happened to Mo Yao, the pillar of Liang Lingling's life.

"Yu Qing..." Mu Yuanzhi didn't speak for a long time, and Yu Qing was startled when he spoke suddenly.

He turned his head to look at Mu Yuanzhi, tilted his head: "Huh?"

"Are you sure, are you still able to release the mission now?" Mu Yuanzhi frowned slightly as he looked at the black air around Liang Lingling's body.

He always felt that Liang Lingling was no longer a "living person".

"What do you mean?" Yu Qing paused, then hurriedly took out his phone and clicked on the dead app.

The previously released order is still in progress, but when I click on the detailed interface, four bloody characters appear.

"The order is abnormal?" Yu Qing's eyes widened, "What's the matter?"

Being dead without an app is a product of the wisdom of many outstanding ghosts. Logically speaking, it shouldn't be...wait, life and death can cause problems, and it doesn't seem like a big deal for a ghost artificial intelligence to fail.

Yu Qing looked at whether the app was dead or not, then at Liang Lingling, and finally settled on Mu Yuanzhi.

"Did you see something?" Yu Qing recalled what Mu Yuanzhi said just now, and asked, "What's wrong with Liang Lingling?"

As he spoke, he glanced at the dead app on his phone, and suddenly found that there was a line of small remarks at the bottom - the status of the task object is abnormal, please stop the task immediately.

"The state is abnormal?" Yu Qing stared at Liang Lingling for a long time, but he couldn't see anything abnormal. "Apart from a little bit of resentment, what else is wrong?"

"There is still death energy." Mu Yuanzhi explained: "Liang Lingling's death energy is too heavy."

It's so heavy that you may not even be able to enter reincarnation.

Dead gas?

When Yu Qing heard this term that he hadn't heard for a long time, a certain fragment flashed in his mind.

Dead air is different from resentment. If resentment is the benchmark for measuring a person's good and evil, then dead air is the degree of alienation of a person from the world.

But, why can Mu Yuanzhi see death?

Yu Qing just wanted to ask this question out of his mouth, but when the words came to his lips, he swallowed them back.

Now is not a good time to ask these things.

Thinking about it, Yu Qing turned his attention to Liang Lingling.

Unable to get through to Mo Yao's phone, her mood obviously got worse.She subconsciously looked at the little vase, only to find that the previously brightly colored little flower seemed to have lost its vitality at this moment, turning into gray black.

Just at this time the hospital called.

"Hello, are you Ms. Li's family?" The nurse's voice came from there, "Just now Ms. Li's condition worsened and she entered the emergency room. Please pay the operation fee as soon as possible."

Before Liang Lingling could react, Father Liang called again.

"Lingling, your mother is dying!" Father Liang's voice was obviously crying, and his voice was anxious and angry, "Don't worry about the lawsuit? Give your mother the money for medical treatment! Innocence is not so important! She is your mother!"

Liang Lingling felt that her mind had turned into a mess, she had lost the ability to think, and turned the money over while Father Liang was yelling.

The moment the phone was hung up, the room was extremely quiet. Liang Lingling curled up on the sofa holding the phone, like a broken doll that was discarded.

She looked at the withered flowers in the vase, and kept trying to call Mo Yao, but no one answered the phone.

"Why?" Liang Lingling's voice was hoarse, "Why, am I the only one left?"

"Didn't you say you won't leave me?"

Why is there no one by my side when I feel the most uncomfortable and need the company most?

Why should she face all the suffering alone?Why couldn't she keep even a single flower in the end?

Obviously, she did nothing wrong.

Yu Qing pulled Liang Lingling's growing resentment, and wanted to make an exception to help her fulfill her wish.But at the moment when he wanted to show his appearance, there was an inexplicable force restraining him.

"What's going on?" Yu Qing frowned, "Why can't I show my shape?"

Mu Yuanzhi also tried, but was also restricted by that inexplicable force.

The only thing that can bind them both at the same time is the "rules".

Yu Qing's face sank when he thought of this.

How can he help Liang Lingling realize her wish?

Liang Lingling on the sofa over there didn't know that there were two ghosts working hard for her. She stared blankly at the phone, not knowing what she was expecting.

Suddenly, the cell phone, which had been silent for a long time, rang.

Liang Lingling was overjoyed, but when she saw the caller ID, the smile on her lips disappeared again.

Not Mo Yao...

It's an unfamiliar number.

After hesitating for a while, Liang Lingling still answered the phone.

"Liang Lingling, do you really think you can make waves?" The familiar voice whispered like a devil. Liang Lingling was startled and almost dropped her phone, but the voice continued, "Give up, your life There is no chance."

Liang Lingling's breathing was stagnant, probably because she was afraid that this emotion would reach its peak, so she flocked to the other extreme.

She unexpectedly calmed down.

"What do you want to do?" Liang Lingling gritted her teeth and said, "Wang Tao, what exactly do you want to do?"

Wang Tao is her boss, Mr. Wang.

That, the person Liang Lingling hated the most in her life.

"What do you think?" Mr. Wang laughed, as if he didn't take Liang Lingling's anger into consideration at all, "Didn't you say you want to teach me a lesson? Let's see who is teaching whom."

After speaking, Mr. Wang hung up the phone.

Liang Lingling opened her mouth wide, her mind went blank, "What exactly is he trying to do?"

She really couldn't think of any terrible things that could happen to her.

I don't know whether it was a coincidence or Mr. Wang's intention. The next second, Liang Lingling saw a familiar Weibo post.

#Boss wife releases evidence, rape/rape case may be settled#

Before Liang Lingling had time to click on it, that senior brother suddenly sent herself another message.

Case appeal may be delayed

Someone above is pressing, I will try my best as soon as possible.

If Liang's father's phone call made Liang Lingling fall into despair again, then Wang Tao's phone call and these two words from her senior brother directly shattered most of Liang Lingling's previously ignited hopes.

Liang Lingling blinked blankly, and suddenly clicked on the Weibo post that day like masochistic.But instead of looking at what the so-called evidence was, she slid straight to the comment area.

Unsurprisingly, the insults towards her in the comment section were a bit worse than before.

[Grass, Liang Lingling was so fresh yesterday, I thought there was a reversal (goodbye) How can this kind of mistress who destroys other people's families have any face? 】

[I guessed it a long time ago, if she had evidence, she would have released it a long time ago...]

【This kind of person is so fucking disgusting. How can he still have the face to live in this world after destroying other people's families...】

[+1, brothers, this cyberbullying is really scary, but don't let her get through it...]

[Working, I have picked up her community address...]

……

Liang Lingling laughed, and opened her private message again.

Countless dirty words flooded into the line of sight, among which were many words such as "why don't you die" and "go die quickly, garbage".

"Ha, hahaha..." Liang Lingling looked at the messages and suddenly laughed, "Is it my fault?"

"So it's wrong to wear a skirt..."

Warm tears rolled down, Liang Lingling closed her eyes and lay down on the sofa.

During this period of time, the backlog of emotions has been piled up in my heart, and whenever I finally see some hope, I will always be overwhelmed by another despair.

Liang Lingling can't remember how many times this is the first time.

She felt that she was really tired, the string in her mind stretched to the maximum, and then she was torn off abruptly by others.

It would be nice if someone could come and save myself.

The moment this thought popped up, Liang Lingling uncontrollably thought of Mo Yao again.

That is her best friend, another self in the world.

She must have a way to save herself.

The moment this idea popped up, Liang Lingling seemed to be dazed and grabbed the phone tightly.

"Yaoyao can definitely save me." Liang Lingling said this sentence again and dialed Mo Yao's number.

Yu Qing frowned looking at this picture, suddenly feeling ominous.

Liang Lingling was really, too dependent on Mo Yao.

But now, it seems that there is no other substitute that can replace Mo Yao's important position in Liang Lingling's heart.

"Don't let anything happen to Mo Yao..." Yu Qing had just uttered this sentence, and was slapped in the face the next second.

This time, Mo Yao finally answered the phone.

But unlike before, this time Mo Yao's voice was extremely indifferent.

"Is something wrong?"

The cold tone was processed by the sound of the electric current, making it even less warm. Liang Lingling felt her heart shiver inexplicably, and opened and closed her mouth several times before opening and closing her mouth cautiously: "Yaoyao, can you chat with me? I'm good." uncomfortable."

Sadness opened a hole, and it couldn't be closed anymore, "My mother is sick, and my father asked me to save the money for my mother's medical treatment... My boss even threatened me..."

The more Liang Lingling talked, the more she shed tears. She hoped to hear some words of comfort or encouragement from Mo Yao.

But for a long time after she finished speaking, Mo Yao didn't speak.

The uneasiness became stronger and Liang Lingling's heart became more and more flustered, "Yaoyao..."

"Finished crying?" Mo Yao's indifferent voice sounded again, completely without the warmth in Liang Lingling's memory, "Liang Lingling, you are already an adult, can you stop crying whenever something happens?"

Without waiting for Liang Lingling to speak, Mo Yao said again: "Since things are already like this, why bother with those false names. It's the society of the age, you won't be like those women in ancient times, insisting on chastity?"

Mo Yao hung up the phone immediately after shouting this sentence, while Liang Lingling still maintained this posture with a dazed expression on her face.

It was clearly daytime, but the last ray of light in her life had already gone out.

"It turns out that no one has ever cared about me."

Liang Lingling laughed, looked at the completely withered flowers in the small vase, threw the phone away, grabbed the window and jumped down.

This world does not welcome her.

Just pretend she never came.

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