Ding Dong also rushed into the room.

It seemed to be very curious about the presence of a stranger in the house. Song Yanqing walked over, and jumped into Song Yanqing's arms along the way. It was extremely clinging to his master.

It's just that those cat eyes are still looking at Qiao Jin.

At this moment, there is no vigilance, but it can't say how good it is.

The scene of such a man holding a cat is also beautiful and picturesque. He rubbed the back of Dingdang's neck with his slender fingertips, and said, "Ding has been kept in the backyard for some time due to physical reasons, and he just came back today. It has a relatively timid personality, and is defensive against strangers. It will become a relative by looking at it more.

Qiao Jin stared at Dingdang for two seconds, but Dingdang had forgotten that Song Yanqing's arms shrank even more.

Little do they know that such special treatment should be the envy of many people.

For a long time, Qiao Jin smiled and said, "Is it picked up?"

Song Yanqing looked up, seeming a little surprised: "Can you see it like this? Yes, my sister picked it up. When I picked it up, its mother had died, and it was crying out there. My sister felt sorry for it. He picked it up and raised it for a while, and then gave it to me on my birthday."

He doesn't say that he particularly likes animals, but Ding Dong has been around for so long, the meaning is different.

In fact, he is rarely able to get close to people and other animals. Even if it is a cat or dog, the family is afraid that they will scratch him, and there will be serious consequences.

At that time, if Dingdang hadn't confirmed that he would not scratch people, Song Suyu would never give it to his brother.

She also feels distressed in her heart. Her brother has been alone for too long. It is not because he wants to socialize with others, which is not allowed at home.

The Song family will find out whoever he has had a deep intersection with.

Being friends with Song Yanqing is also very stressful.

This cat was given by Song Suyu to Song Yanqing to relieve his boredom.

If Qiao Jin hadn't shown a special skill, based on her embarrassing status in Mu's family and the events of the previous period, Song Xiyin would definitely not have any intersection between her and Song Yanqing.

Seeing her staring at Dingdong, Song Yanqing brought the cat closer: "Do you want to give a hug?"

"Meow meow meow!"

Ding Dong saw his master handing himself to Qiao Jin, and hurriedly grabbed Song Yanqing's sweater with his paws, showing his reluctance.

Qiao Jin sneered: "I don't like hairy ones."

"Oh?"

He just smiled softly with brows and eyes, then hooked up and put Jingdang down.

Ding-Dang glanced at Qiao Jin, then swished upstairs.

As soon as the cat left, Song Yanqing looked at Qiao Jin: "Are you getting better?"

His eyes rolled around Qiao Jin's wrist.

Qiao Jin's body is recovering very quickly now, and the scar on his wrist now only sees a delicate pink scar. If you don't look closely, you probably won't notice.

Qiao Jin’s suicide only needs to be investigated or it is easy to find out. She nodded: "Almost."

He had investigated Qiao Jin's affairs earlier, and it was really hard to imagine why she was so powerful that she would commit suicide and drug abuse.

and……

Maybe it's different.

Her personality didn't seem to match the previous information. He thought about what Qiao Jin showed, but it was just hard to tell.

It was a bit shocking, but for her, he felt that nothing was impossible.