She ventured forward and said.

"Hello, I'm Qin Xue."

She stretched out her white hand to shake hands with Mo Jinrong, but Mo Jinrong didn't look at her at all, let alone shake hands.

Qin Xue's hand stopped in mid air. She was embarrassed for a long time. She took back her hand with a smile.

"Qin Xue, stop fooling around. I'm talking about something. Don't make trouble. What you should care about is mo Jinrong, not the housekeeper."

Qin Tian whispered a reminder.

"So what? You only use me as a tool to make money. This Mo Jin looks old and ugly. Where does she deserve me?"

Qin Xue spoke loudly and didn't give Mo San any face.

Mo San "..."

"Mr. Zhao, I booked a room in the hotel before. It's a little noisy here. My young master likes to be close, so excuse me for the time being."

Mo Jinrong stood up and said calmly.

Qin Hao clenched his fists and glared at his ignorant daughter.

Zhao Guoliang smiled and sent Mo Jinrong to the special elevator.

"Young master! You see that Qin Xue doesn't understand any manners. He dares to say I'm old and ugly in public, which makes me unable to stand down."

Mo San thought that he was still very angry. Anyway, he was also thinking about Mo Jinrong's name, which made him very embarrassed.

"She just has heart disease like Yinger. Yinger won't make trouble like her."

Mo Jinrong said softly, and Mo Ying's innocent smile reappeared in her mind.

After he came to the guest room, he took out his mobile phone and sent a message to LAN Enron.

"I'm here. Where is she?"

LAN Enron had already discovered the arrival of Mo Jinrong through monitoring. She smiled.

"She's next door. You move to the next room."

Then she told Kong Tian downstairs through headphones.

"I have something to do. You watch it for me and act accordingly."

After LAN Enron sent the message, he put away his headphones and mobile phone. His big bright eyes were exposed on the gauze. He was fully armed and waited for Mo Jinrong to come to the door.

Mo Jinrong gets the news and knocks on the door next door.

The door is automatically controlled. LAN Enron presses the button and the door opens automatically.

She sat on the sofa with her back to Mo Jin.

"You are zero?"

Mo Jinrong asked suspiciously.

LAN Enron didn't answer, but quietly sorted things aside.

"Miss zero, my young master wants you to give him hypnotherapy. What are we going to do now?"

Mo San saw that she didn't respond and continued to ask.

LAN Enron turned to show his bright eyes, raised his arm, gently swung up and down, and motioned him to sit down.

"It's her!"

Mo Jinrong blurted out that he would always remember her bright Mou Zi.

He slowly sat on the sofa and looked at the zero in front of him.

LAN Enron looked at Mo San and motioned him out.

Mo San had no choice but to retreat to the door and wait for Mo Jinrong.

LAN Enron in the room took out a incense and lit it in front of Mo Jinrong's nose. The fragrance was inhaled into his brain along his nose. He began to lie on the sofa and gradually lost consciousness.

In the dream, he saw his sister smiling happily beside him. He was playing hide and seek with his sister.

Suddenly!

The dream mirror suddenly became the scene on the plane.

He was terrified and his body was twitching. He saw his sister's frightened eyes and the fingers he wanted to ask for help extending in his direction.

He had never felt so scared.

LAN Enron put the fragrance on Mo Jinrong's people, and he slowly eased over.

She gave Mo Jin Rong a pulse and found that his pulse was not weakened as before. Perhaps it was because of the use of medicine that the pulse became strong.

It seems that the last medicine was very effective. She took out another medicine and slowly pushed it into Mo Jinrong's vein.

He was completely quiet.

LAN Enron spoke slowly and pressed his voice very low.

"Yinger appeared and she smiled happily."

Mo Jinrong followed LAN Enron and began to change.

In the dream, Moying and mojinrong are flying kites. They run freely on the green grass. The kite flies high, and Moying laughs.

"Brother! Brother! You see, my kite flies much higher than yours."

Mo Ying said with a smile and pointed to the kite.

"Yinger is so powerful!"

Mo Jinrong praised.

He pinched Moying's small face. Suddenly, their kites were entangled together!

Moying's kite flew away first!

Mo Ying cried, and Mo Jinrong was worried. He was most afraid of his sister crying.

"It's all my fault. It's all my kites that entangle your kites."

Mo Jinrong said remorse.

Mo Ying smiled with tears.

"Brother, I don't blame you. In fact, she didn't lose her kite. She just went to another place. Isn't she always in your heart?"

She turned out another kite from behind, held it in her hand and smiled.

"It's all my fault. If it weren't for me, you wouldn't die."

Mo Jinrong suddenly blamed herself.

The dream suddenly became very dark. Mo Ying stood not far away, showing eight teeth, smiled and looked at Mo Jinrong, flickering.

"Don't go! Ying'er, don't go. Will you stay with me?"

Mo Jinrong was as fragile as a child. He kept praying for Mo Ying to stay.