Qiao Jin smiled. She stood in the small garden outside the hospital, bathed in the sun, and when she smiled, her teeth were shining: "I never tell lies."

As soon as she came over, she saw the man's body emitting black air, and his eyebrows were even more deadly, which was clearly a sign that his life would be in the near future.

If she hadn't just awakened now and her power was not complete, she would have seen more specific things.

For example, how would he die?

This man looks very pretty.

Even Qiao Jin has such a picky look, he is still very beautiful.

With beautiful facial features, you will feel that everything you say is redundant when you see it, and praise is not enough to describe the amazingness he gives people.

His temperament is gentle, just like the best jade, flowing with the most gorgeous brilliance.

It was like white snow, which could solidify every sight that was thrown towards him, and could never take his eyes away.

No one is willing to say a harsh word or a question to such a person.

This is Song Yanqing, the only eldest grandson of the Song family.

"The dog is so brave!"

The tall bodyguard beside Song Yanqing could no longer stop the urge to itch his hands and was about to go to Qiao Jin: "Don't think we don't hit women!"

If you dare to bully the young master, you will beat the woman too!

"never mind."

The cold words fell into people's ears, as if they had not yet experienced the lingering and disappeared in an instant, making them even more light and cold.

They got up and left.

The tall bodyguard glanced at Qiao Jin, seemed a little angry, and glared at her through her sunglasses.

I don’t know how to get close to the young master and I have to find such a hateful excuse.

I'm really not afraid of being beaten to death.

Qiao Jin watched them leave without stopping them, but only shook his head and sighed: "If you don't listen to the old man, you will suffer a loss in front of you."

"Qiao Jin!"

The nurse's hurried voice came: "What are you doing here? Mrs. Mu is looking for you."

Qiao Jin calmly tidied up his clothes and followed the little nurse away.

This hospital is not an ordinary high-end one. It was specially built by the Song family for Song Yanqing.

But Song Yanqing doesn't come often, except when checking.

If it weren't for Qiao Jin's special physical identity, she wouldn't be qualified to come here.

When I walked to my ward, a beautiful woman wearing a luxurious custom cheongsam was already sitting inside.

Her every move has an elegant demeanor. Not to mention that she is amazingly beautiful, she has a beautiful posture that I feel pity for. Even if she can see a trace of time, she is still unstoppable.

"Qiao Jin, where have you been?"

When Qiao Fei saw her coming back, he immediately stood up with a worried look on his face: "You are not in good health yet, why are you running around?"

After saying that, he glanced at Qiao Jin's wrist.

Her wrist was wrapped in gauze. Qiao Jin committed suicide by cutting his wrist in the bathtub last night. If she hadn't left her last words for Qiao Fei, Qiao Fei would have felt something was wrong and quickly notified the person to rush over. Otherwise, if it were a little later, Qiao Jin would be cold.

She had been here once last night, and this morning she heard Qiao Jin wake up and come over again. Who knew that Qiao Jin was still running around.

Thinking of this, Qiao Fei couldn't help but blush his eyes: "I didn't blame you for those things. Why are you so unthinking? If you can't talk about anything well, you have to commit suicide?"

Qiao Jin glanced at Qiao Fei and suddenly said seriously: "What are you going to blame me for? I was injected with drugs? Do you think it was my fault?"
Chapter completed!