The song she is singing now is a song with lyrics written by her and music composed by Ni Ni. It is a song specially written for her mother. The lyrics and music combine ancient and modern elements and also contain Mo Jingjing's longing for her mother and the regret of not being able to see her again.

Mo Jingjing has a beautiful voice. Standing on the stage, she is like telling a story, speaking in a gentle and detailed manner, full of emotion but also full of worries.

Like a gentle stream, it slowly flows into everyone's heart.

At this moment, it was the quietest time of the entire concert. All the fans were immersed in her singing, completely absorbed in the experience, and enjoying this auditory feast.

"Madam, I advise you to check online before you come here. It is common knowledge that Miss Mo's biological mother has been dead for many years."

Because of his strong sense of duty and professionalism, and because he was mindful of the importance of the concert to his boss, the bodyguard remained patient and tried to persuade the two people in front of him to leave.

Upon hearing what the other person said, Li Shufen swayed and almost fainted.

Fortunately, Zhu Shimao caught him in time.

"Shufen, why don't we leave today? At least we already know some information about your daughter and her life. I specifically looked it up before we came. It really wasn't easy for Jingjing to get to where she is now in the entertainment industry."

"Shufen, you and your daughter have been separated for so many years, and the things that happened in between have been complicated. Don't worry, trust me, give me some time, and I promise I will definitely let you see Jingjing."

Seeing that they really couldn't get in, Zhu Shimao immediately spoke up and tried to persuade Li Shufen.

After his persuasion, Li Shufen's emotions gradually stabilized, and she left this time.

Mo Jingjing's song received a great response, bringing the audience to tears and successfully winning over a group of casual listeners.

This has made fans eagerly anticipate her upcoming performance with Su Mu.

Tonight's concert, excluding Wu Qian's part, can only be described as perfect.

Su Mu's doting on Wu Qian is truly beyond words; even after the concert ended, he still hadn't finished enjoying it.

As Su Mu's bodyguard, he had seen too many different kinds of obsessive fans chasing celebrities, so he naturally regarded the little incident caused by Li Shufen as one of the methods used by obsessive fans to chase celebrities.

Naturally, he didn't tell Su Mu, lest he upset her.

When we got back to the hotel, it was already past midnight.

"Jingjing, you've worked so hard tonight. Get some rest. I promise I won't bother you before 2 p.m. tomorrow."

Cheng Meng noticed the weariness in Mo Jingjing's eyes and spoke directly.

"Okay, goodnight, Mengjie."

Mo Jingjing smiled and said goodnight to Cheng Meng.

She was truly exhausted. After washing up and lying in bed, Mo Jingjing began to breathe evenly.

Looking at Mo Jingjing's sleeping face, Su Mu felt both love and heartache.

After carefully tucking the blanket around Mo Jingjing, Su Mu went to the balcony again and took out his phone to check the emails he had received that day.

It's all about Mo Jingjing.

The usually highly efficient Su Mu found himself slowing down his work pace considerably when it came to anything related to Mo Jingjing.

His subordinates are very capable and have extremely high work efficiency. They have records of almost everything that can be found about Mo Jingjing from childhood to adulthood.

Under the same night sky, in different cities, people who are also asleep are having different dreams at this very moment.

On the other side.

The Mohist school.

Song Wen lay on the bed with her eyes closed. Judging from the expression on her face, she seemed to be experiencing a nightmare.

That is indeed the case.

"No, don't come looking for me. You brought this all on yourself. It's all your fault. Who told you to be better than me from childhood to adulthood!"

"No, I didn't hurt your daughter, don't kill me, please!"

With a gasp, Song Wen sat up abruptly in bed, covered in a cold sweat.

Mo Zhu, who was standing nearby, was also awakened by her noise.

"Honey, what's wrong? You were sleeping so well, why did you suddenly start yelling? Are you feeling unwell, or are you having a nightmare?" Mo Zhu got up and looked at his wife beside him with concern.

His stomach had long since recovered. He had suffered a stomach hemorrhage from drinking last time, but he also received a lot of money because of it. He didn't have to pay for any of the medical expenses he needed during his hospitalization. With this money, Mo Zhu hired an optimization expert to downsize the company, abandoning some less profitable projects and keeping only the more profitable ones.

It can be considered a small comeback.

In addition, Mo Yanyan has already built up her reputation after the last incident, and is now steadily rising in the entertainment industry, with a constant stream of small gigs and considerable income.

At this point, the Mohist school was back on track.

However, Mo Zhu recently noticed that Song Wen seemed to have something on her mind, always looking preoccupied, often sitting there lost in thought for an entire day.

Now I'm having nightmares.

"Honey, I...I dreamt about her..."

Song Wen clung tightly to Mo Zhu's chest, her voice trembling as she spoke.

Mo Zhu was taken aback, then realized what she meant: "What do you mean? You mean you dreamed about Shu Fen?"

"Shufen and Mozhu, do you have any conscience at all? You're still thinking about her, aren't you? How can you call her so affectionately! Don't you know who's been by your side all these years?"

A woman's jealousy can appear at any time, but it also comes and goes quickly.

After hesitating for a long time, Song Wen finally voiced her concerns: "Honey, I've been feeling really anxious lately. What do you think that bitch Mo Jingjing is up to? She actually dug up her mother's grave and even found out it was empty!"

"Honey, do you think we were wrong? We shouldn't have kicked her out in the first place. We should have kept her by our side and kept an eye on her. I don't know what this girl has been through outside. Her personality has changed so much, it's like she's become a completely different person. She's so amazing."

"Honey, we cornered that bitch at the cliff back then, and we watched her jump off. Do you think she might still be alive?"

After hesitating for a long time, Song Wen finally voiced her concerns.

"Shut up!" Mo Zhu rarely yelled at Song Wen, his voice so loud that it startled Song Wen: "I'm warning you, you must watch your mouth. You should know in your heart what you should and shouldn't say."

"No matter what, you must remember that Li Shufen's death has nothing to do with us. She died of natural causes, understand?"

Seeing Mo Zhu's fierce expression, Song Wen nodded repeatedly in fright: "I...I understand, husband, you...don't worry, I definitely won't say anything."

Hearing Song Wen's assurance, Mo Zhu felt much more at ease.

Realizing that he had been too harsh, Mo Zhu lovingly pulled Song Wen into his arms, and his voice became gentle.

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