It's Xiao Jin Jin

"The death energy on you."

Qiao Jin was very direct. "You have heavy death energy on you. I saved you this time, but I only prolonged your life temporarily. The other party won't simply let this go. I can help you solve it now, but you can't pay the price all at once. Take your time, and find out who stole your fortune."

One must pay the necessary price for everything. Qiao Jin could help them solve it all at once, but the cost was not something they could afford. If it was resolved in such a manner, it would cause heavier backlash. What Qiao Jin wanted was not money, but karma.

Thus, this matter would take time to resolve.

"Death energy?"

He repeated the words and chuckled.

There was something intoxicating about his laugh.

He was a very sick person, but one could imagine how strikingly handsome he'd appear after he recovered.

Song Yanqing didn't understand many of the words she said, but he felt that he had a chance, an opportunity to come into contact with that mysterious world.

Perhaps, from Qiao Jin, he could find out what sort of existence that horrible world he saw really was.

Song Siyin was a little nervous after hearing Qiao Jin's explanation. "Are you saying that Yanqing will still have the same problems he has today?"

Qiao Jin said, "With me guarding him, not for a while. Now that your son has survived, the other person has begun to experience backlash. He won't be able to bear it, and sooner or later he will be exposed."

There was one thing she didn't mention.

According to her observations, the magic circle practitioners in this world didn't have the ability to make such a strong sealed fate formation.

Song Yanqing's fate was something she would never even think of touching.

Since the other person had touched it, and succeeded at it, there had to be a stronger presence there.

She suspected that it might be her nemesis, but even Song Siyin wouldn't be able to solve things with such a formidable existence.

Thus, Qiao Jin wanted to verify if it was what she had suspected.

Song Siyin seemed relieved to hear her say this, and he politely said in a low voice, "Sorry for the trouble, Miss Qiao."

Qiao Jin was Mu Zhenming's daughter, but he wouldn't ask any more about why she had such an ability.

Song Siyin had been in contact with those sorts of people before, and he knew that ordinary people like them couldn't just snoop around such beings at will.

Even if Qiao Jin's identity as Mu Zhenming's daughter puzzled him, he would not ask any further.

As long as she could guarantee his son's life.

Qiao Jin waved her hand dismissively. "You're welcome."

She was simply getting what she wanted.

After she finished this, she would go back to Mu family's house. After all, she still had to deal with Qiao Fei and the others.

Song Suyu was very curious about her, but in her father's presence, it wasn't appropriate to ask a lot of intrusive questions.

When Qiao Jin was about to leave, Song Yanqing, who was sitting on the bed, suddenly called out to her. "You... are called Qiao Jin?"

Qiao Jin turned her head to look at him, and at this time, Song Yanqing took out his phone in a very down-to-earth manner. "Do you have WeChat? Let's add each other as friends."

Song Suyu was a little surprised. Her younger brother looked mild-mannered, but he was actually quite standoffish and not very fond of social contact with others. Now, he was taking the initiative to add others as friends?

Qiao Jin thought about it for a moment. "Oh, yes, you can add me."

She took out her phone, and naturally, the WeChat account was registered beforehand. Her profile image was the head of a cute cartoon character, drawn in a style she'd liked before. The name was also very cute.

[It's Xiao Jin Jin]

Song Yanqing was a little surprised when he saw the profile picture and name.

It wasn't characteristic of the current Qiao Jin's image, and it was quite cute.