His voice is cold and pure, just like the most mountain streams. The vibration of each tone is like a beautiful performance: "what do you belong to?"
Joe is not from the spirit group.
Song Yanqing has not been exposed to such a world, and will understand that this kind of organization will probably not allow members to disclose such secret things.
"Me?"
Joe's lips rose, smile mysterious: "I am you can't imagine the existence."
Song Yanqing can see it.
She looks approachable, but inadvertently, it gives a clear gap.
She was like standing on a higher staircase, overlooking the world.
"Why did you save me?" he continued
Joe put his hands on the table and looked at him without blinking. "I'll tell you that."
"In this world, everything stresses equality. Everything has a cause and effect. I still need to pay a price for my existence, and the chip of this price can be achieved by your lack of breath. So I saved you for my own sake. "
"Dead..."
He savored the two words carefully, revealing a bewitching smile: "it doesn't sound like a good word. Is it something that comes along with my life changing? "
Joe nodded: "people will only die when they die violently, but those who are dead will not. Just like you, when I saved you, the dead breath still doesn't dissipate. I can collect the dead gas, but I can't let it disappear. As long as you are in danger, there will be stillness. "
She pauses for a moment, and then goes on: "you can't even make it to 25 years old. It's the powerful fortune of the Song family that is protecting you. The person who changes your life style takes great pains and wants your life. As long as you die, your life style can fall on another person's head stably. Now, you're not dead. He won't give up. The only thing to be thankful for is that once you're 25, even if you're in danger, you don't necessarily end up in a dead end. As long as you find that person as soon as possible, you will be able to restore your destiny
She said this, and the waiter pushed the door in.
They were wheelbarrows with delicate dishes on them.
It seems that the weight is not much, but the quantity is more.
"Eat first," Song Yanqing said
The flavor of the food is really attractive, and the restaurant introduced by song Yanqing is really outstanding.
It's hard to stop just smelling the smell. It's really better than the chef of Mu's family.
After a meal, Qiao enjoyed the meal very much and helped song Yanqing answer many questions. He is a very smart man. He only needs to give a general description of many things, and he can quickly understand, even in a field he has never set foot in.
If this person is also a psychic, it will be a very difficult existence.
Indeed, he is a rare and unique person among human beings.
When they eat, the same restaurant, other private rooms also have some unusual situation.
"He's here to eat?"
In the modern decorated private room upstairs, there is a man with gloomy features sitting on the sofa with his eyes closed.
He has long limbs and wears a slim shirt, suit and trousers. It can be seen that he has the same family background.
It is the brow bone is too sharp, and the lip corner is thin and cold, showing a bit of mean cold.
He stood next to two people, one of them is a little short, even less than 1.6 meters, wearing a medical mask, it seems a bit strange.
Another person is ordinary bodyguard appearance, hook body, very respectful return way: "yes."
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