Qiao Jin did it on purpose of course.

What is the purpose of her coming?

Not just for Song Yanqing’s death.

You don’t need to be too ostentatious, take advantage of his ability to swallow a thread before he dies.

As for who had such a deep hatred with Song Family at the beginning, she went to a fate, honestly she didn’t have much interest.

Song Yanqing is in his room at this time, and it is now a birthday party. Although Song Family has relaxed, the protection of Song Yanqing is still very strict.

Even in my own home, there are people guarding the roads leading to Song Yanqing’s house.

However, Qiao Jin followed the red dot and found a path that was seldom patronized and almost impossible to notice.

She can only go downstairs to Song Yanqing’s bedroom.

Song Yanqing lives in a small courtyard to the north. His room is on the second floor. There are bodyguards downstairs and upstairs, so no one can pass by.

Qiao Jin walked out of a small door next to the garden downstairs in his bedroom.

Ahead is the swimming pool.

Song Yanqing is so lifeless, Qiao Jin with no difficulty can find his place.

At this moment, Song Yanqing is sitting on the balcony above the swimming pool, wearing gold glasses, a very thin gold thread hanging from the frame of the frame and the ear, shaking slightly with his movements, shaking His facial features have a kind of exquisite hazy beauty.

There is an English book in his hand.

He is wearing a plain white silk shirt today, with delicate and elegant pale-gold flying crane patterns on his clothes. From the workmanship, it can be seen that it is definitely not a custom model that an ordinary person can buy.

This kind of clothes is very picky, the collar wraps his slender and perfect neck, and the meticulous buttoning makes his smooth jaw line particularly conspicuous, the eyebrow bones are profound, and the eye sockets are deep and elegant.

He is really beautiful, his face is amazing.

It’s not that you have a female face, but the word beautiful, which is the first intuition.

Some people are good-looking, which makes you feel like a perfect work of art.

Song Yanqing can’t pick out shortcomings all over his body, and others are clever. He is absolutely perfect a giant amongst men, and looks like he has been blessed by heaven.

Unfortunately, it is fate.

The fate is reflected in his body, his face is a little too pale, and his lips that don’t look dark have a bright red feeling.

When Qiao Jin appeared there, he saw it at first sight.

Her movements are not concealed. Song Yanqing’s gaze happens to be at her position. If there is any movement, he can see without raising his eyes.

The moment he saw Qiao Jin, he was not at all panicked.

I just lowered my eyes and quietly saw the girl approaching.

When Qiao Jin walked to the balcony and looked up at him, he closed the book, stood up, and asked her faintly: “What are you doing here?”

She must not pass Come here in a normal way, I can think of it.

Song Family will not allow any woman to see him alone.

There is no need for marriage transactions to happen to him.

He is a sick child, and it will only be a drag on other girls.

Qiao Jin saw him, and the difference from the past is that Song Yanqing is still lifeless, but at this moment by his side, the lifelessness is scattered, no longer as deep and heavy as before.

It’s not a good thing either.

She looked at Song Yanqing and sighed slightly: “You can’t make it anymore. Once tonight is over, you will die.”

Todays birthday banquet is his last The date.

Song Yanqing hearing this, I didn’t see any panic, just slightly hooked the corners of his lips: “This time the reason is fresher.”

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