Jin Qing sat in the space and looked at his wrist quietly.
There was a bright red mole on it, with rough edges around it, and it looked like a tear that had broken on her wrist.
Baiyan jumped to Jin Qing's side, resting his huge head on Jin Qing's thigh, staring at her wrist with Jin Qing.
Jin Qing looked at him warily and said, "Don't lick me."
That old guy really gave her a scar before he died.
He rolled his eyes and showed the fangs in his mouth to Jin Qing, "Only dogs lick you."
When will this woman remember that she is a wolf, a wolf, a wolf that can howl and bite and eat people?
Jin Qing's eyes became more alert, "I know you have been coveting me for a long time."
How dare you admit it openly.
I rolled my eyes and felt so tired that I didn’t want to talk anymore.
707 squatted in the corner without saying a word. The opportunity to lift the next seal was becoming more and more obvious, but why was the host still silent?
Jin Qing gently rubbed the mole on his wrist. After finding that the mole couldn't be rubbed away at all, he looked at 707 angrily, "Choose a world where I have a lot of money."
She was tired of working hard to make money, and this time, she was ready to lie down.
707 flipped through the task list, "Host, do you want to do the strategy task?"
But Jin Qing chuckled, "That's fine, you can help me find those who need to win people's hearts."
This task is easy to do, it can be solved in a minute, and you can spend the rest of the day lying down.
707's body twitched for a minute, which is really fast, but after one minute, you can lie in the cell for the rest of your life.
After that, 707 no longer dared to talk nonsense and concentrated on finding tasks for Jin Qing.
There were many tasks, 707 was rummaging through them while complaining in his mind.
Like those with white skin, good looks, and rich net worth, most of them are in strategy missions.
Where can I find a good client for the host?
Suddenly, 707 stopped, raised his head and looked at Jin Qing cautiously, "Host, is it okay to do some disgusting tasks?"
Jin Qing picked his wrist for a moment, and then slowly replied "Okay" after a while.
At her age, she has never seen anything disgusting, so why make such a fuss.
707 breathed a sigh of relief, quickly clicked to accept the task, and then reminded Jin Qing, "Host, this task particularly tests your acting skills. You cannot be discovered by anyone. You must"
Before 707 could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Jin Qing with a wave of his hand, "Don't worry, I know what I'm talking about."
If there's anything serious about it, if it's a big deal then just silence it.
707 took a deep breath and said, "Host, what I'm saying is that you must act well this time and don't let anyone know your identity."
Jin Qing, a clinker, looked at him confidently, "Don't worry, I'm a movie queen."
Her acting skills are superb.
707""Host, when will you understand that the Golden Raspberry Award is not a praise for acting skills.
Entering the world again, before Jin Qing could open his eyes, there were chaotic questions in his ears: "Hello, I am a reporter from xx News Channel. Is it true that the groom regretted his marriage at the wedding ceremony?"
"Hello, I am a reporter from the xx newspaper. I heard that the reason why the groom regretted the marriage was the bride's misbehavior. I would like to ask the Fang family if they want to give an explanation."
"Hello, I'm a reporter from xx Entertainment News. I heard that the bride had a heart attack. Is it true that she had a heart attack? Or is it just to avoid the groom regretting the marriage?"
"Hello, I am a reporter from xx Financial News. Now the Fang and Huang families are cooperating on a new energy project. May I ask if the groom regrets his marriage?
In the future, will it have any impact on new energy cooperation? If the stock price plummets next, will the Huang family have any means to deal with it?"
"Hello, I am a reporter from xx Legal News. I would like to ask if the accusation made by the groom against the bride at the wedding is true. If it is true, will Ms. Huang be investigated by the police in the future?"
"Mr. Huang, Mr. Huang, don't leave"
Along with a series of no comments, the reporter's voice drifted away.
Jin Qing felt that his stretcher was moving much faster than before.
Soon the sound of a car starting was heard in the distance, followed by the reporters' angry complaints.
But their anger didn't last long, as a reminder came in their ears: "The bride hasn't left yet, she hasn't gotten into the ambulance yet."
Accompanied by the sound of chaotic footsteps, the stretcher under Jin Qing was pushed to the ground, and Jin Qing himself rolled to the ground with a groan.
But the reporters did not let Jin Qing go. They bent down and put the microphones in their hands directly to Jin Qing's mouth.
"Ms. Huang, you are obviously awake, why are you pretending to be fainted?"
"Ms. Huang, are you acting like this because you are afraid of facing the media?"
"Ms. Huang, have you really done what Mr. Fang accused you of?"
"Ms. Huang, why on earth are you trying to escape?"
"Ms. Huang, should you give the public an explanation?"
These self-proclaimed media people do not feel at all that they are forcing a patient. They just want to get the truth from Jin Qing.
In order to give an explanation to the public.
Jin Qing lay flat on the ground, looking at the media people with ferocious faces, trying to get the so-called truth from her.
Look at the microphone they have pointed in front of them.
Suddenly he opened his mouth and bit into the microphone closest to him.
Before her body can move, she must let her relieve her hatred.
After the microphone was bitten off, it made a sizzling sound of electricity.
The reporter was stunned at first, then backed away screaming, "Is the eldest lady of the Huang family crazy?"
Not only her, but other reporters also backed away.
After being reporters for so many years, they have encountered a lot of things.
Some people with bad tempers will throw them or even beat them.
But there has never been a time like this where the person being interviewed actually bit the microphone off with his teeth.
Bite, break, break!
The other reporters didn't scream, they just looked at Jin Qing with wary expressions and subconsciously backed away.
There is something evil about this woman. How can a normal person have such good teeth?
If Jin Qing dropped the microphone or hit someone today, they would definitely surround him and try to arouse Jin Qing's anger even more.
But Jin Qing didn't do that. She just stood up slowly with her head tilted and her eyes squinting. While chewing the microphone in her mouth, she looked at the reporters with cold eyes.
The rattling sound made people think that the next thing she was going to bite off was someone's head.
707 is completely bad. In Jin Qing's consciousness, it screams heartbreakingly, "Spit it out, spit it out quickly, it's so disgusting."
That microphone is extremely dirty, and this host can no longer have it.
But Jin Qing didn't seem to hear him. He went straight to the stretcher and lay down on it. He motioned to the first responders, "Let's go!"
Emergency personnel "" Forget it, the fare has been billed anyway, so just go back and take a look!
Watching Jin Qing being taken away by the ambulance, a reporter finally came to his senses and said "our news"