The voice was hysterical and painful, and every word was filled with despair and helplessness.

An Yunnuan was reborn and could have lived his own life.

But she shouldn't...

She shouldn't put her whole life's success or failure on Mo Qingtian's changed heart! This choice destined her to live a life worse than death!

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Soon, we arrived on the 9th when the court was in session.

Very early in the morning.

Editor Qingfeng sent a worried greeting: 'The court will be held soon, are you sure?'

‘Ink Color Weiruan’s side didn’t sue you for plagiarism.’

'She just sued your fans for defamation and personal attacks. If you don't have evidence to prove that you are original, it's okay not to go to court...'

It's okay not to go to court.

But fans who support Quan Jin will be extremely disappointed.

It's my king!

Standing behind tens of thousands of fans, she vowed to say: All consequences are due to her!

'Believe me.'

Quan Jin's white fingers tapped on the keyboard.

He pressed the send button: 'After this lawsuit, your chance of promotion is guaranteed!'

Received assurance from Quan Jin.

Qingfeng breathed a sigh of relief. He had never even seen Quan Jin in person, but he couldn't help but believe in her.

'Okay, you have to be careful.'

Qingfeng: 'In a few days, your book will be charged. Whether a book is a hit depends on how much it can sell.'

'If the plagiarism issue is not resolved, it will have a great impact on your reputation.'

'The color of ink is warm and refuses to negotiate.'

'She has someone behind her back. I'm afraid she will lose this personal assault lawsuit. When the time comes... your defendant's fans will have to pay at least 500,000 yuan in compensation!'

Quan Jin leaned on his chair and read the last message.

The light in the room shone on her face, revealing a face that made people speechless, with an arrogant and wanton smile.

Fingers fall on the keyboard.

Fingertips bounce!

The speed is as fast as an afterimage.

Snap!

A line of domineering and submissive words suddenly struck editor Qingfeng's eyes: 'My king has never lost!'

'Before, it was because someone believed in her!'

'Now, it's because some people still believe in her!'

'In the future, it is to let more people believe in her!'

No one can slander her.

No one can live against her!

There is no reason, because she is the ruler of this world: Quan Jin!

"Bang!" Close the laptop.

Quan Jin's slender hands pulled out the chair handsomely.

Files flowing across the desktop.

The girl walked out of the room and stood at the guardrail on the second floor, her mask pulled up to her chin.

She has naturally long, straight black hair draped over her shoulders.

Revealing a pair of dazzling eyes that could light up the night, her skin was very fair. She draped the black jacket on her left hand around her body.

Hold the guardrail with your right hand...

A quick flip!

"Wow." The body flew into the air.

The next second, he landed safely.

The girl slowly stood up straight, pulled up her mask to cover her delicate face favored by God, and then raised her head...

look up......

In the corner of the sofa, the moment Quan Jin raised his head, there was a sound——

"Clang!"

The sound of the porcelain plate of fruit smashing to the ground.

"Clang!"

There was a crisp sound as the phone dropped to the ground.

All the senior officials and elders who had not seen each other for a month all stared at Quan Jin's half-covered face with their eyes wide open! Obsessedly! In amazement...

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author:

[I’m really disgusted by some readers! Give a low score and call the male protagonist Mo Qingtian a scumbag?
Chapter completed!