Chapter 1068 If the Dream Is Broken, Stick It Back!
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After the plan was made, in order to prevent Hei Yan from seeing any flaws.
Adc remains online without moving.
Lu Yifan and Show deliberately stayed at Lan Buff for a while to make people think that they were fighting Lan Qingye.
In fact, show is clearing the vision left by the black flame.
The middle lane is the first to move here, because Cat, Cat and Bear is out of mana at this time and must return to the city.
"Brother Show, Cat, Cat and Bear aren't here!"
"It's now!"
Lu Yifan sent a signal to attack.
Mo Bei, who had no vision, was still fighting dragons in the jungle.
It was impossible to detect anyone approaching.
Backstage on the other side of the glass wall, Wang Dongdong clenched his hands when he saw it.
Su He, who had previously replaced Mo Bei in the auxiliary position, stood up from his chair because he was worried about Mo Bei's situation!
Mo Nan's face was simply treated, and a layer of white gauze was wrapped over his eyes. His ruffian features were now full of hostility, and his black eyes darkened little by little because of Tu Hai's actions.
He knew better than anyone why these people wanted to kill his sister even if they left the tower alone.
Just because it’s too clear.
Only then would the deepest anger surge out of his heart.
But those watching the excitement don’t think so.
"I've long wanted to see this Mo Beixiangnan die. It's the most disgusting thing to sell people like this!"
"Curse the Mo Nan family. They are shameless and skinless. They are exposed and come back."
"Oh, I've said before that he just found another way to clear his name. Some people still don't believe it, but now they know."
"Lu Shen should have caught him long ago."
"That is to say, Nan Fan once said that Mo Nan gave Lu Shen what he is today. It's really funny."
"Have you ever said that?"
"Very early."
"That's really disgusting."
"It's disgusting. Mo Nan's fans like to attack people everywhere. Everything has to do with their family."
"Now I'm here to beat the stone hammer, let's see how he can still dance."
"Go upstairs and rush to the duck."
Only Father Mo can see these words.
It’s not just these words.
There was also his daughter who was sitting there, holding the mouse with one hand and her body was not clean, also within his line of sight.
Publicizing a person is a carnival for a group of people.
Yu Zixin couldn't tolerate her scheming for so long and still couldn't figure anything out.
She couldn't do anything to Mo Bei, so she started from Mo Bei's house.
In addition to saying that Mo Bei was acting on behalf of others, the barrage said.
It's more about her family.
"How much people in the family love money can make a person so shameless."
"Didn't I sell the character of a rich kid before, saying that I was not short of money?"
"I have a photo of Mo Nan's father here. He was accompanying him at the bar."
"Accompaniment? It's not what I thought, hahahaha."
Anyone who has worked knows that dinner parties are never inevitable.
In order to live, we have lowered our waists.
But why do these become the ridicule of others?
"Just look at the way Mo Nan's father pleases others, and you'll know what kind of person he is."
"The lack of money is crazy, no wonder all kinds of people are selling their characters."
"Lu Shen, teach him a lesson quickly!"
What is it that breaks people's endurance?
It is because we think that if we work diligently, even if we do nothing, we will never feel sorry for anyone.
But never knew.
When you are stuck in a quagmire, you will become the laughing stock of others even if you have no financial resources.
Father Mo has always been conservative, and with his poor health, it was already very difficult to sit there.
Someone frowned and said, "Isn't that our child, Lao Mo?"
"what happened."
The sudden topic was like the last straw, completely overwhelming Father Mo.
He clutched his chest and gasped again and again.
Before falling down, there was a picture.
The young daughter looked up at him with her dark eyes serious: "I just want to play e-sports."
He was so angry that he picked up the broom and wanted to hit someone.
The son stood in front of his daughter: "I never understood her dreams and talents!"
Under that growl and gaze, he surrendered.
He has little insight or ambition.
He didn't drink that day either.
Maybe after drinking, the result will be different.
Everyone has a dream.
But sometimes, dreams cannot withstand any waves in the face of reality.
He came from a small place and knew best the consequences of not compromising.
Dreams are so fragile that they almost break with a single blow.
But he still relented.
Who doesn’t want their children to see the bigger world?
If that's their dream.
What now.
The dreams of sons and daughters must have been shattered.
Bang!
Father Mo fell heavily beside the conference table!
The people who came with him were shocked and rushed to help him!
The barrage did not stop.
There are a lot of speculations and theories.
What they want to see most is to destroy Mo Bei Xiangnan.
What is gray.
If you like someone, you can't even support him.
Because once you make a sound, whatever you say is wrong.
There are also people pretending to be his fans and causing trouble everywhere.
One moment he would scold him, the other moment he would praise him, it was as if he was very divided.
He stayed in front of the computer, only worried about whether he could survive this disaster.
It turns out that love that goes deep into the bone marrow is always silent.
Zhao Jianjian stood in the crowd and could be seen by everyone, when so many people were already looking forward to the figure in Feilong disappearing soon.
There was a girl who suddenly raised her hands as if praying.
The voice was very small: "Please, please, Brother Nan, don't get caught."
right.
Don't get caught!
Zhao Jianjian suddenly understood.
What does he need to do most now?
Are you really doing it like usual?
No matter how violent they are, in the end, it will all be blamed on his brother Bei.
Might as well pray.
calm down.
Maybe God really hears the voice deep inside.
Please.
Let that person win.
Let that person win!
This sentence seemed to be injected into the eyes of Zhao Jianjian and others.
Fei Ying, who had already invaded and was waiting for the end of the game, stood beside the boss's chair like a servant, looked at the tablet in Little Devil Bo's hand, and said, "It's so shady to arrest someone like this."
The little boy did not speak, but moved his fingers slightly and looked at the grass above.
Feiying didn't understand what he was doing: "Don't move. If you move again, you won't be able to see bey. What are you counting?"
"Distance." The little boy said a few words and jumped down from the boss's chair. He was so handsome.
Feiying was confused: "Distance? What distance?"
The little boy looked back, his tear stain was still shining, he was quite a gentleman, and his tone was indifferent: "This kind of golden rookie, I said, will you understand? You have done something."
Flying Eagle:......
"Wait a moment, I'm worried about bey."
Fei Ying looked nervous and couldn't possibly move.
The little boy didn't say much.
Feiying tensed up and said, "All three of them are gone!"
On the screen, everyone can see Mo Bei's situation at this time, with nowhere to escape...
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