Qin Xin raised her eyes lightly: "Isn't Song Anjing still there?"

Qiu Gang was stunned: "Song Anjing's family is sick. She told the teacher that she has been asking for leave these days and is not here. She hasn't told you?"

Qin Xin was also stunned for a moment.

There have been many things and busy these days. Xiangxiang has an accident and the three young people have disappeared. It has been a long time since she saw Song Anjing.

She is not the kind of person who cares about her well-being. She has nothing important to do and will never take the initiative to contact friends.

I didn't notice anything happened at Anjing's home.

She thought for a while, opened her phone and sent a message to Song Anjing: "What can I do to help you? Just say it."

After a while.

Song Anjing's avatars are all gray, not online, and no reply.

This is very rare. You should know that this girl chatters almost every day. Even if she doesn't chat, she will post jokes and teases to her.

In fact, the engine was turned off and there was no words.

Qin Xin felt something was wrong, but she couldn't say what was wrong for a while. Maybe she went home quietly to accompany her sick family, so she didn't look at her cell phone?

She called immediately.

Song Anjing's phone is turned off.

"Where is her home?" Qin Xin asked.

Qiu Gang shook his head: "I haven't asked you, aunt, how dare I ask the girl where her home is? An Jing is actually quite tough. I'm afraid she misunderstood that I have an idea about her, so what should I do if I beat me up?"

Qin Xin: “…”

She and Anjing have known each other for so long, and it seems that she has never heard Anjing say where her hometown is and who is in her family.

This girl drinks milk of different flavors every day from morning to night.

It is impossible to tell from her that she is a well-off family or a rich girl.

After all, milk is not a high-end food either.

But milk with different rare flavors every day is not as popular as ordinary families can buy.

She is actually quite fascinated by being quiet.

Qin Xin pondered.

It is not difficult to check Song Anjing's background. If she continues to explain, someone will be able to pass all the data database of Song Anjing to her within a few minutes.

But she really doesn't have the habit of checking the details of her friends casually.

It is not her style to touch other people's privacy rashly.

As I was pondering, my phone suddenly vibrated.

Her eyebrows flipped slightly, and she planned to hang up, but she was worried about Song Anjing, and her hand slid, but instead pressed to answer the answer.

Qin Wenrou's sharp voice came out of the phone:

"Qin Xin, you bastard, you don't give me your heart to someone else, you don't deserve the surname Qin!"

"You are murdering, do you know? I deliberately took away my heart and made me sick and no one could save me. Why didn't you come and kill me directly?"

"Your people like Qin Xin will be retribution. Do you think Mr. Nalan announced the marriage news and caused a global sensation and your marriage will be stable?"

"You are so naive! You don't think it's true if I told you last time that you are selling blood. Then I will tell you this time that Mr. Nalan loves you not at all, but his sister!"

"Don't ask me how I know. No one in the Nalan family doesn't know about this, and Lan Yingjun also knows it. You don't know it, or you're deceiving yourself!"

"Qin Xin, you are very proud to take away my heart today, aren't you?"

"As sooner or later, Mr. Nalan's sister will take away the blood from your body, and this is retribution!"

Qin Wenrou received a notice from Lan Yingjun early in the morning. Before she could enter the classroom door, she was hit hard and broke the hope of the heart-changing surgery.

In despair, she couldn't help but call Qin Xin to vent.
Chapter completed!