Heart is like a mirror, love is like a city

Chapter 1
Lin Jing imagined countless times, she told that man that she was pregnant, what would his reaction be?
After all, this is his flesh and blood.

After all, he was kind to her sometimes.

Although, he often dismisses her, even despises and hates her.

Although, he doesn't love her.

However, after waiting for what seemed like a century, a man's icy and bone-chilling voice came: "Kill it!"

After only two words, he took his coat and left the house.

Lin Jing watched him leave helplessly.

She stroked her flat belly, and a tear fell silently, leaving no trace.

"Miss Lin, it's late at night, let's rest." The servant advised from the side.

Lin Jing said lonelyly, "Did he go looking for my sister again?"

The servant was expressionless and did not answer, but silence already represented everything.

Lin Jing returned to the room and fell into a deep sleep.

In the middle of the night, the servant came to her room in a hurry and woke her up: "Miss Lin."

Lin Jing opened his eyes: "What's wrong?"

She has a good temper, so she won't get angry if the servant wakes her up in the middle of the night.

"Something happened to the young master," said the servant.

……

"Xiao Zhang, isn't Mocheng in the hospital? Where is this place?" Lin Jing noticed something was wrong, the car seemed to be driving more and more remote.

Xiao Zhang didn't speak until he parked the car in a crumbling unfinished factory.

It was pitch black all around, and there was a cool breeze.

Suddenly, a heavy blow came from the back of her head, and she passed out...

... When he woke up again, a woman's sharp cry came from beside his ear: "Mocheng, come and save me, Lin Jing is going to burn me to death!"

Lin Jing opened his eyes in a daze, and in front of him stood a tall, sexy and charming young woman.

She was holding a mobile phone in her hand, and she was looking at Lin Jing triumphantly after finishing the call.

Her style is completely different from Lin Jing's, but there are some similarities between her eyebrows and eyes.

Lin Jing stood up from the ground, looking at the woman in front of him in surprise, "Sister?"

Lin Xiaoxiao smiled softly, extraordinarily charming: "Lin Jing."

Lin Jing glanced around and had an ominous premonition: "Why did you trick me here? Where is Mocheng? Is he not with you?"

She thought Feng Mocheng was with Lin Xiaoxiao tonight.

But unexpectedly, he was tricked here by Lin Xiaoxiao.

Lin Xiaoxiao laughed loudly, her voice was particularly loud and eerie in this abandoned factory: "Hahaha, Lin Jing, did you know that I tricked you into coming here? It shows how stupid you are usually!"

"What do you want to do?" Lin Jing smelled it, and there was a smell of gasoline.

When she was in a coma just now, she seemed to hear Lin Xiaoxiao say: Mocheng, Lin Jing is going to burn me to death!
God, isn't it?
Seeing Lin Jing's panicked face, Lin Xiaoxiao knew that she had guessed something, so she said, "Lin Jing, it's time, you've occupied Mo City for long enough, it's time to return him to me!"

She took out the lighter from her pocket, and with a snap, a flame shot up.

She only needs to throw it lightly, and she can ignite the gasoline-splashed surroundings.

How could Lin Jing be willing to talk so much nonsense with her, turned around and ran away!

Lin Xiaoxiao didn't stop her either, just watched her leave.

But when Lin Jing rushed to the door, she realized that the big iron door was tightly locked, and she couldn't get out at all.

She turned around, leaned her back against the iron gate, swallowed her saliva, and said, "Sister, what do you want to do? If you light a fire, you will die too. Do you want to die with me?"

(End of this chapter)