Chapter 199: Don't be afraid, there is me

Qiao Jin is a little strange: "What's so painful about this?"
It's just a little scratch on the arm, this wound is basically equivalent to nothing for Qiao Jin.
At least it's better than losing your life.
A Zhen glanced at Qiao Jin from the rearview mirror, thinking that this was too straightforward.
Anyway, show the fragility of women, so that our young master has reason to comfort.
There is no reason for comfort now.
Hey.
The bodyguard sighed.
Song Yanqing pursed the corners of her lips, revealing a trace of hesitation: "Will a similar situation happen again?"
He still noticed something.
Because he had experienced related things, he probably noticed something about Qiao Jin.
Since her suicide, her personality hasn't been in line with her previous related experiences. Ordinary people may not see the problem. Song Yanqing is now beginning to come into contact with the world, and she vaguely feels something.
Qiao Jin paused, and shook his head when he nodded, "The problem shouldn't be big."
This is the first time that her accumulated death energy and demonized spirit seeds are not in place, and if they continue to increase in the future, the backlash will not have much impact on her.
She just tested it today.
Sure enough, after being deceived, at least intuition is still there.
The response is also very fast, the most important thing is that there is a killer.
It wasn't until he got home that Mu Zhenming learned of Qiao Jin's car accident because of the news from Feng's house.
It wasn't the Feng family who said it, but Feng Yibing died. Now the entire upper circle knows it, the key can be called a dead body.
Then there was another girl who didn't have any major incidents. When Mu Zhenming inquired, he almost knew that it was Qiao Jin.
He knew something about Feng's family, and faintly felt that something was not so good.
Feng Yihe had a car accident not long ago, and now Feng Yibing is dead again. Recently, Feng's family...
Mu Zhenming still notified the news to his home. Qiao Fei was crying after knowing the consequences. When he wanted to call Qiao Jin, Qiao Jin had already arrived home.
She came in from the door, and everyone in the room was stunned when they saw Qiao Jin.
"My God, Xiaojin! Are you okay? Are you okay?!"
Qiao Fei leaped over and saw Qiao Jin who had come back with a good deal, tears came out at that time.
"I'm fine."
Qiao Jin took her shoulders and said earnestly: "Fei Fei, if I have something, can I come back now?"
"Really... it's okay? Didn't you say you had a car accident?"
Qiao Fei raised his head, and quickly looked up and down Qiao Jin. When he saw that Qiao Jin was really fine, he breathed a sigh of relief.
Then I saw the wound on Qiao Jin's arm, and the emotion that calmed down was excited again: "Is it all right?!"
Qiao Jin: "...Does this count?"
Qiao Fei: "There are wounds! My God!"
Qiao Jin: "..."
The men at the back calmed down, because seeing that Qiao Jin was really good, they knew that there was nothing big.
Qiao Fei naturally worried a lot, and couldn't stop his tears: "How long have you been telling me how long did you encounter this incident again?"
In the back hall, Mu Xiangshan walked out slowly, and said with a calm face: "People don't know what to do. If you don't bring it back and sit down, why do you keep her standing outside?"
Qiao Fei reacted and quickly took Qiao Jin's hand: "Walk around, go in and sit down, you must be afraid, don't be afraid, I am here."
Qiao Jin: "..."