The Rebirth of the National Goddess

This man is too powerful.

The facial features are also very recognizable, with a tough guy style, which is a few blocks away from the contemporary fresh meat.

The girl at the bar couldn't help but secretly glanced at him twice, her face turned slightly red.

Hearing the words on the phone, Song Shiqin's expression darkened, "Are you here to intercede for her?"

The girls at the bar almost had stars in their eyes.

God, this man is so charming when he is angry!

I don't know who is so lucky to get his favor in the future.

To be able to get together with such a man, I am afraid that I will wake up laughing even in a dream, right?

Song Shiqin's frown deepened, and the cold light in his eyes almost turned into reality, "The crime of intentional injury, the crime of picking quarrels and provoking trouble, and the crime of defamation, these three crimes combined, how many years do you think should be sentenced?"

His voice was cold and serious, suppressing anger and a sense of majesty.

There was a sense of deterrence from a superior person all over his body.

"Do you still need to ask me about this little thing? Do you think..."

Song Shiqin hadn't finished his sentence yet.

There was a sound of'pa--'.

The mobile phone was knocked to the ground by the inertia of the impact.

At the same time, a figure quickly ran past him, very fast, like a gust of wind.

at this time.

A waiter in uniform also ran over quickly, "Linna, call the police, a thief just stole a customer's wallet." outside the store.

"Xinci, where are you going?" Linna asked loudly, regardless of the presence of guests.

"Catch the thief—" Chen Xinci's voice came from outside, and through the window, one could see that she was also very fast, moving through the crowd with agility.

Song Shiqin narrowed his eyes slightly, relying on the sharpness of a soldier, he almost immediately locked onto the thief in the crowd, and said to the girl at the front desk, "I'll be back to pick up the vegetables," and then ran out the door outside.

As a soldier with a sense of justice, of course he would not just sit idly by when encountering such a thing. How could he let a girl fight a thief with her bare hands as a majestic man.

Chen Xinci ran fast all the way, her physical strength is very good, and her physical fitness is also very good. She used to be a robe champion in school and an amateur shooter, so catching a thief is nothing to her .

The thief in black was running back and forth among the bustling people. She collected herself, narrowed her eyes, took off her high-heeled shoes, aimed at the location, and threw it directly at the thief's head.

'Plop --' hit the target with a sound.

Even now, Chen Xinci simply didn't wear the other shoe, and ran towards the thief like a gust of wind, and rushed forward with a long step, only to hear a "bang", the thief in black fell down. land.

This sudden change made the passers-by around a little dazed. Chen Xinci was about to clasp the thief's hands, but the man was a man after all. The word was hit on the ground directly, and she groaned in pain.

She was a little reconciled, and let the thief run away, resisting the pain in her body, and quickly got up from the ground——

At this moment, a figure brushed past her, his speed was really fast, his body almost turned into an afterimage, and merged into one body in the night.

With a bang, the thief was directly kicked to the ground by him.

By the time Chen Xinci reacted, the thief had already been trampled on the ground by him, and he couldn't move. It seemed that he fell hard.

"Thank you for helping me be a thief." Chen Xinci paused for a moment, then walked quickly to him, thanking him.

Song Shiqin said indifferently, "You're welcome, it's a matter of duty."

The smooth and cold facial features appeared under the street lamps, exuding a powerful aura all over his body.

Only then did Chen Xinci recognize him, and said in surprise, "You are Mr. Song?"

Hearing this, Song Shiqin raised his eyes in doubt, "Excuse me, who are you?" He really couldn't remember who the girl in front of him was.

He is an officer, and he has to face many people of all kinds every day, and it is impossible to remember every one of them.

What's more, he is still a person who only meets once.

As far as Chen Xinci was concerned, Song Shiqin was the most special man she had ever met, so the impression was quite deep.

Seeing Song Shiqin like this, she was not annoyed, and smiled slightly, "I'm Chen Xinci, we met last time at my mother's house."

Yuluo, she added, "My mother's name is Zhou Ru, the one who adopted a lot of stray dogs."

Having said that, Song Shiqin remembered, and slightly nodded towards Chen Xinci, "Miss Chen."

I couldn't help but look at Chen Xinci twice more. Nowadays, there are really not many people with a sense of justice like her.

Moreover, it is still a girl's house.

Judging from the drop she just made, it shouldn't be too light. As a girl, she is really pretty good.

Song Shiqin couldn't help feeling a little more admiration for her.

The thief who was stepped on by Song Shiqin: Sir, can you consider my feelings when you are chatting with beauties?

The police arrived very quickly, and as a witness, Chen Xinci boarded the police car with them, while Song Shiqin returned to the restaurant.

One turn, two directions.

After Song Shiqin went to the restaurant to pick up the food, he drove back to the hospital.

Mo Qingyi also heard about what happened at school during the day, because they usually didn't eat in the same cafeteria, so she missed it.

In the milk tea shop, Mo Qingyi came over with two cups of milk tea, handed one of them to Miao Xinran, and sat opposite her, "Xinran, what's going on? How can you say Brother Jin is fake? ?”

Miao Xinran looked a little distraught, grabbed Mo Qingyi's hand, and said very determinedly, "Qingqing, you believe me, that person is really not the Ajin we know, she...she is the one who grew up with her." Ah Jin is very similar."

Miao Xinran and Mo Qingyi have known each other for many years. The two have known each other since elementary school, and their usual relationship is also very good.

Therefore, she urgently needs Mo Qingyi's trust now, and she doesn't want even Mo Qingyi to be deceived by that Chu Jin.

"Xinran, don't worry," Mo Qingyi held Miao Xinran's hand instead, "speak slowly."

Although the students in the school are spreading the rumor that Miao Xinran deliberately splashed dirty water on Chu Jin because she was jealous.

But Mo Qingyi felt that Miao Xinran was not this kind of person. She and Miao Xinran had known each other for eight or nine years.

But it is hard for her to accept that Brother Jin who is back now is a fake!

After finally looking forward to the person back, and now saying that the person is a fake, no one can accept it.

"Although I don't know who it is, she is definitely not Ah Jin, and she even admitted that she is not Ah Jin, and she also said that Ah Jin may have died outside..."

While talking, Miao Xinran began to cry.

There has been no news from Chu Jin for so many days, it can't be true...

She really didn't dare to imagine the consequences.

"Xinran, don't cry first, let's find a way together, how did you know that she is not Brother Jin?" Mo Qingyi took out a tissue and wiped away the tears from the corners of Miao Xinran's eyes, her mind suddenly rang Mrs. Mo's words.

That day, Mrs. Mo's first reaction when she saw that Weibo post was that Chu Jin had changed a little bit.

Could it be that that person is really not Chu Jin?

"Many places! Ah Jin used to be allergic to carrots, but today in the cafeteria, she likes carrots very much, and her handwriting..." Miao Xinran took out two exercise books from her schoolbag, Put it in front of Mo Qingyi, "Look, this is Ah Jin's previous handwriting, and this is what she wrote this morning."

Miao Xinran had also seen Chu Jin's handwriting before. Comparing the two handwritings at this moment, she also had a serious expression on her face, and she immediately realized the seriousness of the matter.

These two handwritings are not comparable at all.

How could a person's handwriting have changed so much in just half a month?

Miao Xinran's words echoed in his ears.

Mo Qingyi also felt more and more that this matter was not easy.

Moreover, Miao Xinran had no need to lie to herself.

The most important thing is, Chu Jin is so good at it, how could he be easily pushed to the hospital?

No matter how you look at it, it is impossible.