Qiao Jin was a little surprised: "What's so painful?"

It was just that a little skin was broken on his arm, and this wound was basically equivalent to None for Qiao Jin.

At least it's better than losing your life.

Ayi looked at Qiao Jin from the rearview mirror and thought that these words were too straightforward.

At least show the delicateness of women and give our young master a reason to comfort him.

There is no reason to comfort me now.

Why.

Bodyguard sigh.

Song Yanqing pursed the corners of his lips and showed a hint of hesitation: "Will similar situations happen again?"

He still noticed something.

Because he had experienced related things, he probably noticed something about Qiao Jin.

Since her suicide, her personality is not very consistent with her previous related experiences. Most people may not see any problems. Song Yanqing has now started to come into contact with this world and has vaguely felt something.

Qiao Jin paused for a moment, shook his head again when nodding, "The problem should not be big."

This is the first time that the death aura and demonized spirit seeds she has accumulated are not in place. If the number continues to increase later, the backlash will not have much impact on her.

She just tested it today.

Sure enough, after being blinded, my intuition is at least there.

The reaction is also very fast, the most important thing is that there is someone who is looking for death.

It was not until he got home that Mu Zhenming learned about Qiao Jin's car accident because he received some news from the Feng family.

It was not what the Feng family said, but Feng Yibing died. Now the entire upper circle knows it. The key is that it can be called dead without a complete corpse.

Then there was another girl who had nothing serious happened. When Mu Zhenming inquired, he almost knew that it was Qiao Jin.

He knew some things about the Feng family and felt that it was a little bit strange.

Feng Feihe had a car accident not long ago, and now Feng Yibing is dead again. Recently, Feng's family...

Mu Zhenming still informed the home of the news. Qiao Fei was crying when he knew it. When he wanted to call Qiao Jin, Qiao Jin had already arrived home.

She came in from outside the door and saw Qiao Jin and was soon stunned.

"Oh my God, Xiao Jin! Are you okay? Are you okay?!"

Qiao Fei rushed over and saw Qiao Jin who had been back for a long time, tears fell out of him at that time.

"I'm fine."

Qiao Jin held her shoulder and said earnestly: "Feifei, if I had something to do, can I come back now?"

"Really... it's okay? Didn't you say you had a car accident?"

Qiao Fei raised his head and looked up and down at Qiao Jin. When he saw that Qiao Jin was really nothing, he was relieved.

Then I saw the wound on Qiao Jin's arm, and after that I calmed down, I was excited again: "Isn't it okay?!"

Qiao Jin: "...Is this a big deal?"

Qiao Fei: "There are all wounds! Oh my God!"

Qiao Jin: "…"

The men behind him calmed down because they saw that Qiao Jin was really good, and they knew that nothing big was going on.

Qiao Fei was naturally worried a lot and couldn't stop crying: "Tell me how long it took you, why did you encounter this again?"

In the hall behind, Mu Xiangshan walked out slowly and said with a calm face: "I don't know what's going on yet. If you don't bring it back and sit down, why did you let her stand outside all the time?"

Qiao Fei then realized and quickly took Qiao Jin's hand: "Let's go, go in and sit down first. You must be afraid, don't be afraid, I'm here."
Chapter completed!