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Originally, Su Luo thought about it, and directly sent Chang Ling to force her to tell what she wanted, but now it seems that she is still watching.

"Sister Su, what should I do?"

If it is said that before Mercury was not fully convinced of the Soviet Union, then after this incident, Mo Zeling was true to Sulu, and he was convinced by his heart.

Su Brow's brow wrinkled, counted on his heart, attached to the ink whispered a whisper.

"Is this really ok?" Mo Zeling looked at the Soviet Union.

Su Luo: "Just ask yourself, can you do it?"

"Can!" Inkling clenched his fist and gritted his teeth: "I must reveal the true face of Chang Ling!"

Su Luo nodded.

Looking at the hatred of killing himself and the person who pretends to be himself, swaying in front of him, but pretending to be a slave... The heart of Moziling is the most suffering.

But if she can get through this, then the way forward will be much flatter for her.

"I will go back!" Moziling said, he went to the Mo family.

Zi Yan looked worriedly at the influx of Mo Zeling and asked Su Luo: "She is going back like this, is it really okay?"

Su Luo thought for a moment: "Do you want to go to the Mohist?"

Zi Yan nodded: "It is excellent to be able to go naturally, but should the Mohist want to enter?"

Su Liao laughed: "Nature is ok."

How can I do it...

Purple will soon know.

"I am going to the Mohist family?" Chang Mian looked at Su Luo, and there was an inexplicable color in his eyes.

Su Lun said: "You go to the Mohist to be a guest, and take us over the way. In this case, you can take a good look at Chang Ling's true face."

Changmian now listens to the words of Su Luo, naturally it is what Su Luo said is what it is.

Mohist.

The fall of the shape of the face is not comparable to the average person, and the ink is made into a ring called static rain.

Quiet rain is a second-class ring of Moziling. Usually, it doesn't look at it. It doesn't talk much. It's quiet and only doing things at hand, so there is no sense of existence.

After Mercury stole the hoe, the Su singer turned into a sizable, and soon it became a static rain.

After returning to the Mohist -

There are three rings in the ink, one big hoe, two second cymbals, and the same as the ink singer.

What Jean-Millan did not expect was that Jing Qing actually came back alive, and followed the fake Mossling, and waited diligently, as if she had served her in the past.

living room--

Ink, ink, ink, and Chang Ling...

Everyone laughs and talks, laughs and laughs, and is happy.

Mo Zeling watched his father and mother being so happy by Chang Ling, and saw the meditation of Jing Qing, and for a moment, the anger in her heart almost rose to the sky!

She wants to tell her father and mother loudly, fake, all this is fake!

But she couldn't do anything, she could only watch Chang Ling proudly, watching the woman who pretends to be her.

"What are you thinking!"

After Jing Qing retired from the room, she stood in the same place as the quiet rain played by Mo Zeling. When she saw the static rain, her face was unpredictable, and she still couldn’t understand. Jingqing suddenly became unhappy, and she reached out and twisted it to the ink. Then on the arm.

"hiss--"

Inkling took a sigh of coolness and stunned it quietly!

This is the most close-knit girl she once had. This is the quietness she once regarded as a sister. Is it so fierce under private circumstances? !

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