I Wish Mo All the Best

Time passed little by little.

Everyone unconsciously fell asleep in a state of high emotional tension.

The night is deep.

Tiexin, who was too sleepy to open his eyes, looked at his watch and saw that it was already past three o'clock.

"Let me do it, you go and rest." Ling Jingqiu stood up.

Chengzi was supposed to be guarding him, but now he was snoring and seemed unable to wake up.

"Then when you get tired, ask Chengzi to get up."

Tiexin fell down and soon let out a steady cry.

Finally...

Ling Jingqiu looked at the different postures of everyone, and felt a sense of relief that she was about to let go.

He first got up and walked to a corner of the hall, stopping in front of a Zen-like humidifier.

He took out a small bottle from his pocket and dripped some colorless and odorless oil into it.

Just a few more minutes and everyone will fall into a deep sleep.

Ling Jingqiu sat cross-legged for a while, and finally decided to take out the remote control from her pocket.

Pressing it gently, the lights in the hall dimmed.

Then, he took out a palm-sized white ceramic knife from his pocket, with retro patterns engraved on it, just like his exquisite and lonely life.

Ceramic knife out of body.

Ling Jingqiu raised her knife and looked at everyone with eyes full of determination.

Just this moment, after this moment, there will be no worries anymore, go to hell!

When the knife was only a little away from the artery, his wrist was suddenly shackled.

Ling Jingqiu turned around, and Xiao Hei stood behind him at some point and held his hand.

Qianmo stood on the other side of Xiao Hei and said in a very gentle voice.

"Let's just leave. Have you thought about these people's reactions when they see you tomorrow?"

Ling Jingqiu wanted to break free, but couldn't move. Xiao Hei held him back and prevented him from moving.

"Let me go! Don't I even have the right to die?" Ling Jingqiu lived up to her previous calmness.

"No—Xiao Hei, take it away!"

Qianmo gave an order, and Xiao Hei immediately took the knife, chopped him unconscious, and took him away~

In the past few hours, two people were knocked unconscious. Master Mo said that he was good at this business.

Qianmo turned off the humidifier, poured out the water with sleeping pills in it, and turned on the lights.

Only then did he and Xiao Hei hide in the ink.

After everyone left, Nono sat up, stretched out his hand to brush his hair, and sighed in the direction where Xiao Hei and Qianmo left.

After a few seconds, she looked into the air for a moment and then shook her head.

"You complained to me about Shenma? You blamed my brother and sister-in-law for being nosy? What, what did you see? I'll burn some panda costumes."

Well, it disappeared again, Nono shrugged.

Are the current gods of death so obedient?

When Ling Jingqiu woke up, she first smelled a fragrance.

The dark room was filled with the unique smell of incense. Under the flickering candlelight, a huge Buddha statue was close at hand.

He was just lying in front of the Buddha.

The girl in black was concentrating on worshiping Buddha. Ling Jingqiu looked around and didn't find where Yu Changmo was.

"When did you find out?" Ling Jingqiu asked.

Qianmo knelt on the futon and did not reply to him. Instead, she closed her eyes and clasped her hands together, and recited a few words in her heart attentively. Then she opened her eyes and looked at the kind-faced Bodhisattva.

"I thought you were all believers in atheism." Ling Jingqiu mocked before waiting for an answer.

"Yes, I personally don't believe in these supernatural phenomena, but not entirely."

Qianmo stood up, pulled the futon and sat opposite him.

"Then you still worship?"

"Why not? What I pray for is my expectation for a better future. I hope that my family will be safe, that every day in the future will be wonderful, that I will explore more unknowns, and that my man and I will last forever. If there is an afterlife, we will meet again. Whenever I see a Bodhisattva or a real person, I will think like this in my heart."

Qianmo was calm.

Praying to God and worshiping Buddha is more of a spiritual sustenance. Over time, it becomes a psychological hint, and you will always live a more comfortable life in the future.

"It's useless. I understand everything you said - Mr. Mo didn't introduce your profession, but I think you are a psychiatrist, right? Or maybe you are not his girlfriend at all, but he just invited me here Cure? Haha."

Ling Jingqiu smiled bitterly, "It's useless. No psychiatrist can cure me. I have been seeing psychiatrists for several years. The psychiatrist has already told me about the method of spiritual belief to treat depression that you just mentioned."

Qianmo admitted it openly.

"You're only half right. My major is not clinical psychology. I study criminal psychology. I'm not good at treating depression, but... I'm really Xiao Hei's fiancée. It's true, if you Don’t believe it——Xiao Hei~”

Qianmo shouted, and Xiao Hei heard the sound and came from the backyard, carrying a baseball bat in his hand... a stick? !

Ling Jingqiu blinked and saw correctly, what was Young Master Mo doing?

"He's rescuing an uneasy and well-intentioned bad guy - that's not the point, dear, he doesn't believe that I am your future wife, what should I do?" Qianmo asked Xiaohei.

Xiao Hei is good at this job. Without saying a word, he uses the standard wall-dong style of a domineering president, pulls it over, and chews it...

Three minutes passed, and several crows seemed to fly over Ling Jingqiu's head.

"You guys...are almost done."

What to do now! ! !

In front of Bodhisattva, what are you doing?

"Okay, you go about your business, and I'll continue." Qianmo pushed Xiao Hei and chased him away.

Xiao Hei said seriously to the Bodhisattva, "This woman crossing the river and destroying the bridge is actually a disaster. In order to prevent her from harming others in the next life, I have made an appointment with her in the next life, and also in the next life. If you think I am killing people for the sake of the people, If you work hard and achieve great results, reward me with a few daughters..."

"Hurry, hurry, get out!" Qianmo got on her feet.

Kicking Xiao Hei away, he felt something was wrong, and bowed to the Bodhisattva, "I think his opinion is acceptable, but I have to add a few words. As you can see, this man has an amazing face, and I don't mind doing it for him." Minzhuhu has been entangled with him. If you think I am also great, let us be prosperous and wealthy for the rest of our lives, then use that evil money to corrupt us."

Ling Jingqiu chuckled.

"It's not easy for you two to get together."

Was Master Mo like this before?

It doesn't seem like it...

"Did he become like this after he was with you?" Ling Jingqiu didn't know how to describe Xiao Hei.

"Tell me what he was like before."

"he..."

Ling Jingqiu's thoughts drifted to the year she was with everyone.

At that time, he was not suffering from depression and lived a fulfilling life every day. Although in the eyes of his parents, he was uneducated and unskilled, he was really happy.

Racing and drinking with the brothers, Mr. Mo... He is a very low-key person who rarely talks or shows expressions, but no one will ignore his presence in any situation.

"Number one, he will always be number one." This is the comment that Ling Jingqiu can think of, but she doesn't know what happened to Young Master Mo in these years. It's really surprising that he would make such a shameless joke in front of the Bodhisattva.

"Did you suffer from depression because you couldn't surpass Xiao Hei and wanted to die in front of everyone?" Qianmo said.

A game within a game, a mystery within a mystery, the curtain of the secret is about to begin.

Yes, it’s a day like this where I don’t have a conscience in the plot. That’s why I’m so strong!