Chen's mother was pleased to see Chen's father with a full smile in her eyes.

"The last engagement ceremony was not completed because of some accidents. It seems that we have to hurry up to prepare for it."

Chen Fu nodded approvingly.

Mo Jing looked around confused. There was fog around. She couldn't see what the surrounding environment was like. The wind was very cold. She tightened her thin clothes.

Mo Jing widened her eyes. Her eyes were full of fear. She ran forward to find the exit of this place. However, no matter how she ran, she still couldn't escape this environment.

From the heavy fog, a young face in military uniform came out. He smiled and walked towards Mo Jing.

Mo Jing looked at him in surprise with a flash in her eyes, as if she had found a savior.

"Where is this?"

The man in military uniform didn't answer. He still looked at Mo Jing happily and stretched out his hand to her, as if to take her away from this terrible place.

Mo Jing didn't know why. She subconsciously believed the man, gave him her hand, and let the man take her forward.

Not long after walking, she saw a glimmer of light in front of her. Mo Jing smiled happily, as if she could walk out of this terrible place.

The light in front is getting bigger and bigger. Mo Jing can't open her eyes. Mo Jing subconsciously covers her eyes.

When Mo Jing opened her eyes again, she didn't know when she had come to a very open place.

I face a dilapidated warehouse. The warehouse hates dilapidated, and the door is covered with red rust.

I don't know when the little soldier who just brought himself has disappeared.

”Dada dada“

Mo Jing heard footsteps behind her. Mo Jing looked back in surprise. At that moment, she widened her eyes.

Mo Jing sees Xiao ran running towards her, with a team of special forces soldiers behind her. The little soldier she just brought is inside. She looks at Mo Jing with a smile and runs towards her.

Mo Jing seemed to understand something. She glanced at the warehouse behind her. Her eyes were full of panic.

"Xiao ran, no, don't come."

Mo Jing shouted at Xiao ran, but those people didn't seem to hear their own voice. They still smiled and moved quickly in the direction of Mo Jing.

Seeing people getting closer and closer, Mo Jing's eyes burst into tears.

"Xiao ran, no, No."

Mo Jing opens her arms to block Xiao Ran's way, but unexpectedly, Xiao ran runs through her body and into the warehouse.

Mo Jing stood in the same place, looking at their backs and looking sad.

Before long, Xiao ran and some people urgently withdrew from the warehouse, but there were still several soldiers who didn't come. At that moment, the warehouse exploded.

The sparks in the sky turned Mo Jing's face red, and Mo Jing's eyes were full of panic.

Mo Jing seemed to be able to see the flesh and blood of those little soldiers frying in the warehouse through the wall, but she couldn't move her steps. She could only watch them struggling in the raging fire in despair.

Xiao Ran's desperate back reflected into Mo Jing's eyes. Xiao ran turned around and stared at Mo Jing with red eyes. There was earth shaking killing intention in his eyes.

Mo Jing trembled and woke up from her sleep.

Mo Jing touched the cold sweat all over her head, and the playback in her mind was Xiao Ran's eyes that wanted to kill her.

"Looking at Miss Mo, it seems to be a nightmare."

Zhao Jun looked at Mo Jing with a smile through the visiting window above the iron door.

Mo Jing turned her face and saw Zhao Jun. she was slightly stunned. She didn't expect that she would come here again.

Looking at the brightness behind Zhao Jun, it must be dawn outside, as if the weather was good.

"Judge Zhao."

Mo Jing smiled and said hello.

Mo Jing tried to move her body and found that her body was aching. She tried to stand up. She slept on the cold floor all night last night and didn't cover any warm quilt, so when she woke up, her head was a little heavy and her body was weak.

"I don't know what dream Miss Mo just had. I'm really curious that she looks so pale."

Zhao Jun still looked at Mo Jing with curiosity in his eyes.

Mo Jing tried to pull out a smile and asked herself how to answer. It was a nightmare, a terrible nightmare.

"It's just a nightmare."

Mo Jing opened her mouth and answered. She found her voice a little hoarse. She coughed hard and had a sore throat.

It was just a nightmare. Mo Jing reluctantly pulled out a smile on her face.

She looked at Zhao Jun with doubts in her eyes. She didn't know what he came here for.

I don't want to have more sons with Xiao ran now. I think Xiao Ran's lawsuit against himself in the court may be wasted.

"Very unfortunate. I became a judge in your case. "

Zhao Jun's face hung a beating smile, full of smile, Yingying looked at Mo Jing in front of him.

Mo Jing was not very surprised by the news. She had made such a big mistake. It doesn't matter who is the judge.

Seeing the expression on Mo Jing's face, Zhao Jun was somewhat disappointed and lowered his head dejectedly.

He motioned to the soldiers standing beside him to open the door.

The soldier hurried forward, took out the key from his arms and opened the door. He guarded himself respectfully outside the door.

Zhao Jun stooped in, pulled out a small chair from the bedside and sat on it.

"Now that you know that I am the judge of your case, you must investigate your case."

Zhao Junding looked at Mo Jing with full exploration in his eyes.

Mo Jing lowered her head and there was no vitality in her eyes.

"There is no need to investigate my case. I leaked secrets and indirectly killed five people. It's all true."

Zhao Jun looked at Mo Jing in front of him. He was dejected and had no vitality. He was like a flower devastated by wind and rain, with his head down to the ground.

"Everyone knows what you said, but what I need to know is the specific process of the event."

Zhao Jun didn't feel very angry about Mo Jing's indifferent attitude. His face was still that light expression, and he couldn't see any joy or anger.

"I don't know when judge Zhao became a detective."

Mo Jing still lowered her head and didn't look at Zhao Jun, but she was a little unhappy in her tone.

The dream just now made me not react from grief and sadness. Today, someone came to ask me this question. Mo Jing really doesn't want to recall or tell about it.

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