Mo Jing had just finished showering, wearing a beige cotton nightgown, drying the water droplets from her hair with a towel, and then turned on her computer.
I opened a webpage, logged in with my username, and found dozens of unread emails, all from the same email address.
Mo Jing opened the emails one by one. The emails started three months ago, and there would be one every one or two days. The latest one was from yesterday.
The conversation started casually, then progressed to the other person declining the school's offer of a guaranteed admission to overseas programs and deciding to apply to Nanfu College. Later, the conversation became increasingly anxious because they couldn't be reached for an extended period.
Through those emotionless emails, Mo Jing seemed to see the anxious and worried look on the other person's face because they couldn't reach her.
Mo Jing opened a new envelope with a few words printed on it.
—I'm fine, don't worry.
The message indicates that the message was sent successfully.
Less than a minute later, a notification sound came from a new email.
—Sister, you've finally contacted us! It's been over three months. Has something happened?
—Something happened, and I need your help with something.
—Whatever you need our help with, we will definitely do it.
—I hope you can stay in Kyoto to attend university, and secretly run a detective agency with Kyoto as the headquarters, specializing in uncovering collusion between major companies and officials, especially the connections between the various high-ranking members of the White Group.
—Okay, we'll definitely do it. Although I really want to study at my sister's alma mater, we'll definitely do what she asked of us. But why do we need to do this?
—I can't tell you the reason for now. This matter is very dangerous. I hope you think it through carefully. Once you start, there is no turning back.
—Our lives were saved by our sister. We owe everything we have today to her. She would go through fire and water for us without hesitation.
—Okay, I will transfer two million to your account first. Be careful and always prioritize safety.
After sending the message, Mo Jing exited the webpage. She knew that they must be very worried because she hadn't contacted them for more than three months, but she couldn't explain the current situation to them.
She had no leverage to fight against Shen Xiangming and his group. The only thing she could rely on was that they didn't know she was still alive and wouldn't come after her.
Therefore, she needs to make all the necessary preparations during this period of dormancy, and work hard to strengthen herself. When the time comes, she can bite their necks. Even if she can't kill them, she can at least make them suffer.
After shutting down the computer, Mo Jing sat on the bed. Her phone, which was on the bedside table, rang, and she answered it.
The call was from Joanna, excitedly telling her that half of the scars on her face had disappeared. She was confident that she would appear at the movie press conference in three days, looking completely different, and would surprise everyone. Perhaps she was just too excited and had no one else to talk to, so she called her.
Mo Jing listened quietly to what Joanna had to say, without the slightest impatience. The two people, one cold and the other warm, actually chatted for nearly half an hour before hanging up. Although Joanna did most of the talking, Mo Jing listened.
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Outside the small dark room, Chen Xuebing took off his night vision goggles, climbed a tree, and used the bright moonlight to observe the situation inside, while exchanging hand signals with a police officer in another tree.
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