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Inkling: "What do you mean by this?"

Jing Qing: "The literal meaning, OK, you go to complain! Go!"

Now the young lady, but their people, Jing Qing made up their minds, if the static rain dare to complain, then she directly killed her!

Thinking of this, Jing Qing turned and left.

She wants to see if there is any loyalty and courage in the rain!

Looking at Jingqing's departure, Moziling clenched the white stone in his hand, and it was unpredictable.

If she fell from a high altitude and was not saved by the Soviet Union, what would be the current Mofu? Inkling did not dare to think.

At this time, Mo Zeling saw a figure from far and near.

This person is almost exactly the same as her, not to mention the father and mother, it is her own, at first glance, I can't recognize it.

She is not alone, because she is still following Chang Ling, and the quietness of the inseparable.

The three went to the main courtyard together.

Inkling has a tight heart.

The backyard is the main courtyard of the father and mother. What do they want to do at this time? !

No time to think about it, Mo Zeling quietly followed.

They entered the main courtyard, and Moering went through the wall.

Soon, there was a hot talk about laughter inside.

Moziling heard the mother holding the girl's hand, and it was joy and tears: "Yes, you can finally come back. During the time you left, the mother had a nightmare, dreaming that you had an accident, people Suddenly it’s gone..."

Mrs. Mo’s words came out, and the three people in front of him suddenly felt a shock, but then they reacted, and the mother did not see the clue.

Fake Ink Ling smiled and said: "Mother, I am good, where is it bad? Don't say anything like this, what if it is efficacious?"

"Oh--" Mickey pulls the hand of the fake ink, "The mother just talked nonsense, and my family is good."

The fake ink Ze Ling left the hand from the ink mother without leaving any traces.

Her face can be easily tolerated, but the hand can't be made into the ink, so it can't be found.

The ink mother is really powerful. When she holds the hand of the fake ink, the brow is a wrinkle: "Well, what is your hand? How is it so cold? Mother remembers that you are a yang body, all year round." The palm of your hand is hot."

The fake ink was in a shock, and she turned to look at Chang Ling.

Chang Ling is also a tight heart, but she does not know about it.

"What's the matter with you?" The ink mother looked blank.

In the heart of the ink, Mercury is secretly anxious in her heart. As a mother, it is easy to be a snake, and her personal safety will be very dangerous...

Just when the ink was tense, Jing Qing took a bowl of tea and handed it to Mrs. Mo’s hand: “Mrs. This is the Ming Yu tea that Miss’s hand-cooked, can you taste it?”

Mrs. Mo’s attention was actually transferred. She held the rain tea in her hands and smiled. “I remember that Ling Ling didn’t like to cook tea. I love to run outside every day, but I don’t want Lingling, Wen Wei. Clever, temperament and quiet, lost these days with the spirit, this child now looks a lot quieter."

Chang Ling secretly sneered in her heart, if you know that I killed your relatives and daughters, I am afraid that I will not jump and tear me!

But at the same time, Chang Ling also made a secret decision in the heart, must complete the matter as soon as possible, otherwise ... sooner or later will be recognized by the careful aunt.

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