His voice was cold and pure, like the most mountain stream, and the vibration of every tone was like a beautiful performance: "What do you belong to?"

Qiao Jin is not from the Ling Group.

Song Yanqing has never been exposed to such a world and will understand that such an organization probably will not allow members to leak such secret matters.

"I?"

Qiao Jin raised his lips and smiled mysteriously: "I am an existence that you can't imagine."

Song Yanqing saw it.

She looks approachable, but inadvertently, she gives people a clear gap.

She was like standing on a higher stairwell, looking down at the world.

He continued, "Why did you save me?"

Qiao Jin put his hands on the table and looked at him without blinking his eyes: "I'll just tell you that."

"In this world, everything pays attention to equality, and everything has a cause and effect. I have to pay a little price to exist like this now, and the bargaining chips of this price can be done by your dead energy. So I save you for myself."

"Death qi..."

He savored these two words carefully and showed a deceptive smile: "It doesn't sound like a good word. Is it something that came with my fate being replaced?"

Qiao Jin nodded: "A person will only have death energy when he dies suddenly, and those who die will not. Just like you, I saved you, the death energy on your body has not dissipated. I can collect these death energy, but I cannot let it disappear. As long as you are not removed from danger, the death energy will exist."

She paused for a moment and continued, "You could not even last for twenty-five years. The strong fortune of the Song family is protecting you. Those who change your fate have tried their best to want your life. As long as you die, your fate can stabilize on the head of another person. Now, if you are not dead, he will not let it go. The only thing that is fortunate is that even if you are in danger at the age of twenty-five, you may not be trapped in the death disaster again. As long as you find that person as soon as possible, you can restore the fate you should have."

After she said this, she suddenly received the radio and the waiter pushed the door and entered.

They pushed the cart with exquisite dishes on it.

It seems that the weight is not large, but the advantage is that it is large in quantity.

Song Yanqing had gentle eyebrows and eyes: "Eat first."

The aroma of the food is indeed fascinating, and the restaurant introduced by Song Yanqing is indeed outstanding.

Just smelling the smell makes people unable to stop. This craft is indeed better than that of the chefs of the Mu family.

Qiao Jin had a great time eating a meal and also helped Song Yanqing answer many questions. He was a very smart person. Qiao Jin only needed to explain a few things and he could quickly understand them, even if it was a field he had never entered.

If this person was also a spiritual thought master, he would definitely be a very difficult existence.

He is indeed a rare peerless person among humans.

While they were having a meal, there were some strange situations in the same restaurant and other private rooms.

"Have he come here for dinner?"

In the modern private room upstairs, there is a man with gloomy eyebrows sitting on the sofa with his eyes closed.

He has long limbs and is wearing a slim shirt and suit pants, and he can tell that his family is also of great origin.

The eyebrows are too sharp and the corners of the lips are thin and cold, revealing a bit of mean coldness.

There were two people standing next to him, one of whom was a little short, even less than 1.6 meters tall, and wearing a medical mask, which looked a bit weird.
Chapter completed!