The Rebirth of the National Goddess

"I finally waited for you. Fortunately, I didn't give up, Chu Meiren, welcome back." Attached is a picture.

Netizen A: wuli Chu Meiren! You are finally back!

Netizen B: I finally waited for you. Fortunately, I didn't give up.

Netizen C: Hahaha, in the same frame as Chu Meiren, I feel sorry for the blogger for no reason.

Netizen D: As long as Chu Meiren is fine, let me just say, a good person lives a safe life.

Netizen E: I feel sorry for the blogger for a second.

For a while, the news of Chu Meiren's safe return spread all over the Internet.

When Mo Qingyi at the other end of the screen saw this trending search, he jumped up excitedly, "Brother Jin, you are finally back!"

Mo Qingyi almost didn't even have time to put on her shoes, so she ran towards Mrs. Mo's room, "Mom, Brother Jin is back..."

When Mrs. Mo saw this photo, she froze for a moment, then frowned slightly, and said with some doubts, "Why do I feel that Ah Jin seems to have changed a little bit?"

"What has changed?" Mo Qingyi said with a smile, "Mom, you must be delusional! Isn't this Brother Jin?"

In fact, judging from a single photo, there is really nothing unusual. After all, the facial features of the two people are similar. The reason why Mrs. Mo finds it strange is because she didn't see the familiar red string pendant on Chu Jin's neck.

"Well, she's right." Looking at the person in the photo, Mrs. Mo said kindly, "I haven't seen Ah Jin for a while, after school tomorrow night, you can bring her home together. I'll call your Aunt Tong, and let's get together."

Mo Qingyi nodded, "Okay, don't worry, I will definitely complete the task."

Listening to the conversation coming from the room, a figure quickly passed by outside the door.

**

Inside the house, when Zheng Chuyi heard the news, she was a little frowning.

Chu Jin's face can't even be hidden from an ordinary person, so how could it be possible to hide from the scheming Mrs. Mo?

If the secret is revealed, wouldn't I have to work for nothing?

You can't let your hard work during this period go to waste.

Thinking of this, she picked up the car keys on the table and walked out the door.

She was going to Chu Jin's place overnight.

When Zheng Chuyi arrived, Chu Jin was reciting the world's top ten classics.

During this period of time, she spends three hours every day watching the top ten classics, but she still can only read them by heart, not recite them.

How easy is it to recite the world's top ten masterpieces? I don't know how that idiot did it.

After all, before that, she was just a good-for-nothing.

She faintly felt that this matter was a little strange.

She had seen Chu Jin before, humble and cowardly, illiterate, when she saw her, she hardly dared to raise her head, hands and feet bound.

The small family spirit is full, and he can't get on the stage at all.

But now? Not only is he famous in the capital, but he also has a relationship with the Mo family.

Unless, Chu Jin is no longer that Chu Jin.

She and she are actually the same person?

Such an idea suddenly popped into Chu Jin's mind.

At this moment, there was a sound of footsteps behind him.

Chu Jin's thoughts were interrupted.

"Ninth Madam, it's so late, why are you here?" Seeing the visitor, Chu Jin stood up in surprise.

Zheng Chuyi was wearing a black dress, a straw hat with a wide brim, and a pair of large sunglasses on her face, revealing only her delicate jaw and flamboyant red lips.

Although she couldn't see her whole face, just with that red lips, it could attract people's imagination.

Just like when Chu Jin met Mrs. Nine for the first time.

Mysterious, low-key, powerful aura.

He came to her like a savior.

"I'm here to see you." Zheng Chuyi sat down on her own, with a soft tone.

"Go and pour tea for Madam Nine." Chu Jin instructed the servant.

Zheng Chuyi said slowly, "Don't bother me, I'll just sit down for a while and leave."

In terms of tea, she only drank the custom Ziding Yunwu from the supernatural world, but the tea from the secular world... is a bit inferior.

This kind of low-level tea can only be drunk by low-level people.

Zheng Chuyi continued, "After school tomorrow night, Mo Qingyi will take you to Mo's house for a small gathering."

Mo family?

Chu Jin's heart beat violently.

Is it finally possible to go to Mo's house?

Sensing the change in Chu Jin's heart, Zheng Chuyi frowned in displeasure. Thinking about it, no one in the world could resist his charm for a man like Mo Zhixuan.

Such a proud son of heaven was born for her, how can a mere mortal get his hands on it?

"Chu Jin, don't forget your identity," Zheng Chuyi said coldly, "The Mo family is not something you can afford, and since I have a way to make you stand up, I also have a way to step you down." Under your feet, the most important thing to be a human being is to know self-knowledge.”

Zheng Chuyi's words were blunt and did not show Chu Jin any affection.

For Zheng Chuyi, Chu Jin is just one of her works, not even a human being, how can she let her work give birth to other ideas?

Chu Jin's face was a little pale, and the feeling of being manipulated by others was really uncomfortable. She calmed down and said respectfully, "Yes, Mrs. Ninth, I know, everything depends on your arrangement." Low.

Now she is not qualified to negotiate terms with Mrs. Ninth.

Some things need to be fought for.

Zheng Chuyi gave her a cold look, and then said, "Be careful when you go to Mo's house this time, your face can't even be hidden from Li Yu, so don't try to hide your face from Mrs. Mo."

Hearing this, Chu Jin was startled, "Then what should I do?" There was indeed a flaw in her face.

Zheng Chuyi took out a white porcelain bottle from his pocket and put it on the table, "This is Huanyan Pill, there are three pills in total, one can help you maintain a mask for 48 hours, so that no one will find any flaws, you go The Mo family ate one before, and the remaining two should not be eaten lightly until the critical moment."

Chu Jin breathed a sigh of relief, she knew that Mrs. Jiu must have a way.

"Thank you Madam Nine." Chu Jin picked up the porcelain bottle carefully, her eyes flickering slightly.

Zheng Chuyi's tone already carried some warning, "When you go to Mo's house, you should pay attention to yourself, don't look at what you shouldn't see, don't say what you shouldn't say, don't listen to what you shouldn't listen, don't think about what you shouldn't I don't want to, I know something in my heart." After the words fell, he turned and left.

Chu Jin stood up and saw him off without changing his face.

When she reached the entrance of the villa, Zheng Chuyi stopped, her tone was cold, "Stop, don't send me off."

Chu Jin had a respectful attitude, "Okay, Madam Ninth, please go slowly."

Zheng Chuyi raised her chin, the black dress on her body had already merged with the night, and walked gracefully to the front of the car step by step.

Chu Jin looked at Zheng Chuyi's leaving back, her beautiful eyes were gloomy, and she didn't come back to her senses for a long time.

Madam Nine's attitude is already obvious, she doesn't want to have anything to do with the Mo family.

Instead, he wanted to use himself to make the Mo family feel suspicious of Chu Jin.

In fact, Madam Nine has only one goal, and that is to be the Patriarch of the Mo family.

Thinking of this, the corner of Chu Jin's mouth curled up in a cold arc, it's not sure who will take advantage of who!

**

on the hill.

In the old house.

Elder Xukong looked at Daiyu who was sitting opposite him, and asked after a while, "Yu'er, have you really thought about it? Don't you regret it?"

Daiyu nodded, with a serious face, "Yes, master, I have already thought about it, and I will never regret it."

Elder Xu Kong sighed, "I did the math for you, Master, he is not your beloved, let alone your final destination."

Daiyu is the only female disciple among his many disciples. When she first met Daiyu, she was still a baby waiting to be fed. In a blink of an eye, 18 years have passed, and the baby back then has become a slim girl. Now, there are also It's my own little thought.

Over the years, he has even regarded Daiyu as his own daughter, caring and pampering her in the palm of his hand.

In his eyes, Daiyu has always been a well-behaved, sensible, innocent and kind daughter.

"It is precisely because of this that I need your help. Happiness is all earned by myself, isn't it?" Dai Yu raised her eyes to look at Elder Kong Kong, her apricot eyes were shining brightly, with a clean temperament, like a mistaken girl. Like a fallen fairy.

It was very quiet in the air, Elder Xukong's expression was a bit complicated, and he didn't directly answer Daiyu's words. Ever since he was a child, Daiyu had never begged himself. Right now, he neither wants to disappoint Daiyu nor let Daiyu go away. wrong way.

One wrong step, one wrong step.

A heaven, a hell.

In his life, he has never done anything against the law of heaven.

Never did anything wrong.