After a long while, he walked towards them, the coldness between his brows softening and the lines of his face becoming gentler.
"Xu Yan and I are good friends. I will take care of you in Xu Yan's place from now on. If you don't mind, I will be your daughter from now on." Mo Jing always felt that she should bear some responsibility for Xu Yan's death.
If she hadn't failed to send someone to protect her, she wouldn't have died so tragically. Therefore, Mo Jing spared no effort in taking care of Xu Yan's family.
The two elderly people had tears streaming down their faces. After glancing at Mo Jing, their sorrow deepened.
The boy's face was also filled with sadness; his delicate features had not yet fully developed, and his facial lines were still somewhat soft.
After Mo Jing and everyone else completed the ceremony led by the pastor, they left with Xu Yan's family.
The light drizzle continued to fall.
The vast cemetery was deserted.
The dull footsteps approached from afar. A tall, slender man, dressed in black, stood before the grave. His handsome, sunny face was dampened by the misty rain, carrying a deep sadness.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry!" The man's repeated apologies expressed his endless remorse, his voice filled with deep regret: "It's my fault, I'm the one who hurt you."
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Compared to the continuous rain in the morning, the afternoon suddenly cleared up, revealing a bright and sunny sky. This brightened up the previously gloomy sky considerably.
Mo Jing sat alone in the coffee shop, by the window, holding a notebook in her hand.
She opened the webpage and then her email. Sure enough, there were several messages. Mo Jing clicked on them one by one, and they were all reports on her recent situation.
Mo Jing replied: Be careful in everything, do your best, and safety comes first.
Then another ten million was transferred to that account before the account went offline.
I picked up the cup of bitter coffee in front of me and took a sip.
Recalling what Lin Hao had reported to her before, she had long anticipated that Su Yongkang would take this step if he was pushed to the limit. She just didn't expect that someone would buy it in advance. Who was it?
Meanwhile, not far away through the window, Zou Shijie stood on the street, quietly watching Mo Jing, his eyes filled with tenderness and longing.
The dappled sunlight fell on her, creating a golden halo around her. The woman's profile was sharp and aloof, her smooth, soft black hair falling naturally on either side of her face, exuding an air of elegance with every gesture.
Even the way she drinks coffee is like a work of art, captivating and mesmerizing.
By the time Zou Shijie realized what was happening, he had already unknowingly walked inside. "Alone?"
Mo Jing didn't expect to run into Zou Shijie, but since they had, it was necessary to greet him: "Yes, have a seat."
Zou Shijie was overjoyed when he heard Mo Jing invite him to sit down.
"Would you like something to drink?" Mo Jing asked leisurely.
"A Motte, please!" Actually, Zou Shijie doesn't usually drink coffee, nor does he often go to coffee shops. He just wanted a chance to sit down and chat with her.
To be honest, even Zou Shijie himself found it strange. When he first met Mo Jing, he didn't feel much. At most, he thought she was a girl who was different from the rumors, and he was just a little curious.
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