Song Yanqing didn't talk to her too much. Now that they have a sensible person in their little family, it is almost the case.

Song Hening has always listened to Feng Qianshui's words. She blew a few words and Feng Linming would make a decision when she woke up.

Feng Qianshui almost understood what Song Yanqing meant, and she was even more sure about Song Yanqing's thoughts about being an expert.

Because this is what Dad said.

I just don't know who that expert is.

Qiao Jin is too young. Even if Tian Tian stays with Song Yanqing, no one will think that she is the expert beside Song Yanqing unless she knows the truth.

——

While Qiao Jin stayed at home to watch Feng's gossip, he received a special message in the shop.

The opponent is generous, and the highest price is 99999.

When Qiao Jin saw the people, he was a little happy.

Anonymous buyer XX: [Hello, master, I want to count the fate of my father. 】

Today: [Name, age. 】

Anonymous buyer XX: [Feng Linming, 53, do you only need these? 】

Today: [Just need these]

Today: [What exactly do you need to know? 】

Anonymous buyer XX: [...it’s true that something happened to my family recently, and my dad seems to have been implicated. I want to know if there is a chance that he will not get involved in this matter, because he seems to have paid the price . 】

Today: I suggest your father leave this home.

Anonymous buyer XX: [……]

Anonymous buyer XX: [My family is very large. I really want to leave. How can it be so easy? There is too much involved. 】

Today: 【It couldn't be easier to leave a family, money, rights, and personal connections are all cut off, and everything is done from scratch. 】

Anonymous buyer XX:...

Anonymous buyer XX: I am afraid that others at home will not let my dad go

Today: [Kiss and they are almost too busy to take care of themselves, can they still care for your dad? 】

Today: [This is the suggestion, there is no other suggestion, except for your father, your family should also be careful. 】

When Feng Qianshui saw this sentence, he was a little frightened immediately.

This means that not only her father, but also them, will have trouble together?

The sweat behind Feng Qianshui's shock was soaking out.

Resting on the sofa in the hospital, her face suddenly paled, Song Hening immediately looked over: "Qianshui, what's the matter with you? Unwell?"

Feng Qianshui: "...it seems to be that the air conditioner is blowing too cold, Mom, can I go to rest for a while?"

Song Hening waved his hand: "Go, I said earlier that your dad has someone to take care of him. It will be fine if you keep it for a while. If you are cold, add clothes and don't catch the cold."

Feng Qianshui nodded, turned his head and left the ward.

Qiao Jin found it interesting.

It's not that Feng's family can't see the problem.

Of course, if she didn't think Feng Qianshui was Song Yanqing's cousin, she wouldn't necessarily care about it.

After all, the Feng family...

just……

She gave an intriguing smile.

At this moment, the shop jingled again.

A business has come.

She happened to be online, so she took a look.

Anonymous buyer: [Master, I would like to ask, is everyone meaningful in this world? 】

Today: [Of course. 】

Anonymous buyer: [But I think my life is meaningless]

Anonymous buyer: [I am a person, it is better to die? 】

Today: [Guest, please tell me your difficulty, I will try my best to help you solve it. 】

Anonymous buyer: [But I'm so unwilling, I'm really unwilling. 】

Seeing that this person was in a bad mood, Qiao Jin smoothly pushed the formation.

The eyebrows were barely visible for a moment.

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