Rebirth of the Daughter's Revenge

In the evening, the bloody setting sun shines into the ward through the glass windows of the hospital, and the whole room seems to be covered with a mysterious red gauze.

Noila Mo stood quietly by the window sill, looking into the distance. Her thoughts had already been drawn back to her past life. Three thousand black hairs were scattered behind her head and moving in the wind.

He clenched his hands tightly, desperately suppressing the hatred and anger in his heart.

Now she is still too young to fight with Shen Xiangming and Feng Tianxiang.

She clearly knew that they were the murderers who killed her and her mother. Although she had infinite resentment towards them, she didn't have any evidence. Now she was wearing Noila Mo's face. She was not convincing at all, let alone the board of directors.

People believe her.

More importantly, if she tells the truth, Bai's enterprise will become an ownerless enterprise, and all the shares in her hands will be donated. She cannot let the foundation that her grandmother and mother have worked hard for their whole life be destroyed.

It was destroyed by her hands.

So she had to think of a foolproof way to regain control while preserving Bai's enterprise.

Strong, she needs to make herself strong first before she can have the capital to fight against them.

She didn't count on Mo Xiangtian. Just by looking at his performance this morning, she already knew that Mo Xiangtian didn't have much of a father-daughter relationship with Mo Jing. Moreover, even if Mo Xiangtian was willing to help her, he was no match for Feng Tianxiang and the others.

The century-old and abundant assets of Bai's enterprise cannot be matched by Mo's.

Thinking of this, Noila Mo's eyes were filled with extremely firm light, and this firmness also contained infinite hope for the future.

When He Shaoqi came to the hospital, the beauty he saw made him forget to breathe.

Mo Jing stood quietly by the window in her hospital clothes. The afterglow of the setting sun poured its last rays endlessly onto her body. Her whole body seemed to be coated with a layer of romantic red wedding sand. It also seemed like she was wearing a wedding dress.

The elf in red may fly away at any time.

The beauty of the sunset reflected on Mo Jing's beauty, making this elf-like woman extremely enchanting and gorgeous. In such a state of intoxication, people couldn't tell whether it was the sunset that beautified the beauty, or the beauty that beautified the sunset.

"It seems that your injury is not serious and you can still get out of bed and walk." He Shaoqi was wearing a well-tailored suit, and his charming and handsome facial features were eye-catching.

Noila Mo slowly turned around and looked at He Shaoqi. In fact, she had no memory of Mo Jing's past at all. So she had no idea who the man in front of her was, who was more beautiful than a woman.

He Shaoqi walked into the ward with straight and slender legs, slowly sat on the sofa on the side, put his right leg on his left leg, with a slight smile at the corner of his mouth, and his whole person exuded a strong elegance, "

What's the matter? There was a car accident, so you don't recognize me anymore?"

"As you may have guessed, I have lost my memory and don't recognize you." Mo Jing walked to the hospital bed calmly and as if no one was around, she picked up some snacks that Xu Yan had sent to her and ate them.

"Amnesia, this is really a legendary story!" He Shaoqi snorted coldly, then drew a beautiful arc at the corner of his mouth, and casually flicked the dust on his cuffs with his hand.

There was no response for a long time, and Noila Mo was still eating snacks selflessly. The surrounding air seemed to solidify in an instant, leaving only this extremely embarrassing atmosphere.

Mo Jing's reaction seemed to be somewhat beyond He Shaoqi's expectation. He Shaoqi frowned and stared at Mo Jing quietly with half-narrowed eyes questioningly, as if he wanted to discern the true meaning from her facial expression.

Fake.