"Lin Ming had a car accident—"

Song Siyin frowned, this matter is indeed a bit difficult.

Mainly, who knows who is behind the revenge Feng's family?

Even the Feng's family can collapse, and I don't know how terrifying the people behind it are.

Song seems to have consulted the spirit group, and none of the people in the spirit group possessed such a weird power. He couldn't help but think of Qiao Jin, but he didn't have the opportunity to ask.

At this moment, Song Yanqing brought Qiao Jin over.

Song Yanqing wore a white Tang suit, with the buttons of the slanted coat buttoned to the neck, with a meticulous and graceful style.

The family son is like jade, gentleman is like jade, and people are as pale as bamboo.

Watching Qiao Jin, who was following him, with a long white dress and a long gown, the two walked in like a match made in heaven, and even Song and Ning were a little dazed.

She had never seen Qiao Jin. Song Yanqing entered the hospital and Qiao Jin rescued someone. Song Hening was at Feng's house. Qiao Jin had already left when he rushed over.

She had never heard of Qiao Jin's existence from her brother.

It’s just that the Imperial Capital recently said that there was a girl next to his nephew.

Song Hening looked at it, somewhat surprised.

"Father, aunt."

Song Yanqing came in and called people gently. Qiao Jin looked at them beside him, and only shouted at Song Siyin: "Mr. Song."

Song Siyin nodded and pointed at Song Hening and said, "Qiao Jin, let me introduce you. This is my sister and Yanqing's aunt."

Qiao Jin looked at Song Hening and nodded. Song Hening was a little surprised. He looked at Song Siyin and then at Song Yanqing. The corner of his lips reluctantly picked out a smile: "It seems that Yanqing also has a favorite."

Song Siyin suddenly coughed: "No, Miss Qiao is Yanqing's friend."

Song Yanqing smiled without talking, and Qiao Jin didn't care about Song Hening's slip of the tongue.

Song and Ning raised their eyebrows slightly, are they just friends?

Song Siyin said, "Yanqing, what are you bringing Miss Qiao here?"

"Originally, she came to tell me something. I thought that my aunt was here, so I brought some people over. I think my aunt also knew about Feng's family?"

Song Hening looked at the deep meaning between his nephew's eyebrows, and his heart jumped: "You already knew it, didn't you?"

Song Yanqing's voice was not hurried and elegant: "Even if I know, when I reminded my aunt, my aunt didn't believe it."

"..."

This is the truth.

Even if Song Yanqing said it, Song Hening would only be a little crazy as Song Yanqing.

If these things hadn't been told by Feng Linming herself tonight, including the strange things that happened recently in Feng's family, she would never believe them.

Song Hening was just a little unbelievable: "Yanqing, how did you know?"

Song Yanqing usually knows that his health is not good except for the company and the hospital, and he will not go to complicated places. Where did he know these things?

Song Yanqing tilted his head to look at Qiao Jin, and his eyebrows were much gentler: "I know from Qiao Jin."

Song Siyin said at the right time: "He Ning, Ms. Qiao is an expert, thanks to her for Yanqing, and Ms. Qiao also knows something about Feng's family."

Of course, it's not as simple as knowing one or two things, or she doesn't have to say such trivial things because of cause and effect.

Song Hening looked at Qiao Jin in surprise: "She...?"

She is so young, what does she know?

Song Hening was a little skeptical about what his elder brother was talking about, and didn't know what Qiao Jin did.

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