The National Director is Mr. Perfect

Junci was speechless.

To be honest, she couldn't understand the thinking of Sula's biological mother because she had never experienced it.

When a person has been hurt, no one can stand on her wound and say that she feels the same.

Because no one can understand her feelings.

She shook her head honestly: "I'm sorry, I don't know."

No one knew what Sura's biological mother thought.

She seemed to hate Sura, and a little disgusted with Sura, but why did she jump off the building in front of Sura?

Shouldn't it be better to live well?

"Yeah, I don't know either."

Su La's face was pale and smiled: "What do you think she thinks, I didn't express anger at her sending me into Su's house, why is she even more angry than me?"

Her tone was a little broken, and Ji Moyin stepped on the brakes.

The **** who used to be in love in the past knew what it was like to feel sorry for people for the first time. When Sura said this, he felt his heart tugged.

"Lala..."

He was a little worried about Sura's situation now.

Sura lowered her head: "It's okay, I just don't understand it, I won't miss it."

Hearing these words, although Ji Moyin was worried, he continued to drive away.

He winked at Jun Ci from the rearview mirror, Jun Ci looked a little speechless.

What can she do? She doesn't know what to say!

After a moment of silence, Ji Moyin took them to a nearby breakfast shop for breakfast.

After a night of energy consumption, Ji Moyin was also a little hungry. He was also worried that Sura might not be able to eat, but he didn't expect that Sura would eat deliciously.

Jun porcelain is too.

It was Ji Moyin himself who couldn't eat.

The more I think about Sura, the more sad it gets.

Jun Ci wiped the corners of his mouth gracefully after eating, and when he saw Ji Moyin eating breakfast, he looked like the end of the world, and his eyebrows were lightly raised: "What? If you can't accept your crying happily?"

Ji Moyin: "..."

Jun Ci almost jumped angrily: "Why should I cry!"

"You look worse than Sura."

Ji Moyin: "..."

Sura also raised her head and glanced at him, "I said I was fine, thank you for coming to pick me up, next to my mother's funeral, I hope you can help you."

Ji Moyin nodded quickly: "Of course Lala, you can rest assured that I will take care of this."

After breakfast, Junci gave them a chance to be alone and went to school first.

During the class, Yuan Chenyan looked at Junci with a little doubt: "Hey, Du Yuan asked me why Sula did not go to class. She didn't come to class today, do you know the school grass?"

Jun Ci glanced at Yuan Chenyan. What happened to Sura last night was too sudden. Ji Moyin was informed by Jiang Yi. It is normal for Yuan Chenyan and Bai Duyuan to not know. She didn’t want to reveal too much, but simply said:" Sura’s biological mother is dead, and she has to deal with her mother’s funeral."

"Sura's biological mother?"

Yuan Chenyan's eyes widened instantly: "Who?"

They had stayed with Sura for so long and it was the first time they heard about Sura's biological mother.

And as soon as he heard such bad news, Yuan Chenyan suddenly became a little nervous and said: "Then Sula school girl is very sad now? Oh my god, even if the adoptive parents had an accident, now even her biological mother..."

Yuan Chenyan's sorrowful and compassionate tone is like the priest in a church.