The Rebirth of the National Goddess

The ferocious expression on the middle-aged man's face made the girl burst into tears instantly. She hugged her chest tightly and bit her lip, "Don't..."

At this moment, a figure rushed towards them quickly.

The speed was very fast, almost a few seconds, and there was no time for the punks to react at all, just a few loud bangs of 'bang-bang-bang'.

Several punks fell to the ground in an instant.

Chu Jin silently withdrew the golden needle in his hand, and kicked the middle-aged man on the head, "Boy, aren't you courageous? How dare you make a mistake on my chassis! Don't you know me, brother Jin?"

Jin...brother?

The middle-aged man was kicked into a daze in an instant. He knew all the people on the road clearly, and he had never heard of a name called Brother Jin...

Moreover, she is obviously a beautiful little girl, but Brother He Lai said...

What he despises the most is women. Apart from crying, there seems to be no other use. There is a gleam in the eyes of the middle-aged man.

Since the little girl wants to act, then she will accompany her in a play.

A frightened expression appeared on the face of the middle-aged man, "I'm sorry! Brother Jin, I'm sorry, please forgive us, we will never dare again!"

The corner of Chu Jin's mouth curled up, she bent down, picked up the steel pipe, and with a 'bang', she slashed towards the back of the standing middle-aged man.

"Don't play tricks in front of me," Chu Jin narrowed his eyes slightly, and there was a sharp coldness in the bottom of his clear eyes, "Remember, next time I see you doing such a disastrous thing, this steel pipe is yours. fate!"

As soon as her words fell, the steel pipe split on the middle-aged man broke in two instantly.

Also at this time,

With a 'poof', a mouthful of blood spat out from the middle-aged man's mouth, causing the middle-aged man to fall to the ground and convulse.

This time the middle-aged man was really scared. The piercing pain from his back reminded him that he really couldn't afford to mess with this person.

"Brother Jin, Brother Jin, I'm sorry, I don't dare anymore, please forgive me,"

The other punks were also stunned by the situation, and they all knelt down and begged for mercy.

Chu Jin glanced at them, and said a word coldly, "Get lost!"

"Thank you Brother Jin, thank you Brother Jin for not killing me." The middle-aged man said as he scrambled away from the alley with his brothers.

Chu Jin turned around, squatted down, and asked the girl, "Are you okay?"

The girl hugged Chu Jin, then buried her head on her shoulder and began to cry.

After all, she was just a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl. When encountering such a thing, she seemed to have no other way to vent her feelings except crying.

Chu Jin patted the girl's back lightly, and comforted: "It's okay, the bad guys are gone, don't cry."

After a long while, the girl stopped crying.

Chu Jin took out a white T-shirt from the bag and put it on for her. They were about the same height, but Chu Jin was a little thinner. This T-shirt fit her well.

"Thank you, my name is Mo Qingyi, you can call me Qingqing." Mo Qingyi sniffed and stretched out her right hand towards Chu Jin.

Chu Jin smiled, "Hello, Chu Jin, everyone on the road calls me Brother Jin."

"...Ah? You? With them..." Mo Qingyi's face clearly flashed a trace of panic.

Chu Jin raised his eyebrows, "Just kidding, they all call me A Jin, if you don't mind, you can call me that too."

"Okay," Mo Qingyi nodded, his eyes were full of admiration, and he gestured, "Ah Jin, your moves just now were really powerful."

Chu Jin said calmly: "They are too weak, I will send you out first."

The two walked one after the other, and along the way, Mo Qingyi expressed his admiration to Chu Jin.

The girls established friendship very quickly. After a while, the two had already exchanged Penguin numbers and mobile phone numbers.

"Brother Jin, are you from that school?" After getting along for nearly half an hour, Mo Qingyi's address to Chu Jin also changed somewhat.

Chu Jin took a sip of the milk tea in his hand and replied, "Nanqiao No. 2 Middle School."

"Are you from South Bridge too?" Mo Qingyi said pleasantly: "What a coincidence! I'm also from South Bridge. Strange, why haven't I heard of you from South Bridge before? You just transferred here?"

Brother Jin's temperament and appearance, no matter what, he must be a school girl in Nanqiao No. 2 Middle School. How come I have never heard of her before?

Chu Jin raised his hand to brush his hair, and said solemnly: "I used to be too low-key."

"Oh, so that's the case." Mo Qingyi nodded thoughtfully.

While talking, a Bugatti Veyron slowly stopped beside them.

Then, the door of the driver's seat was opened, and an uncle driver came out of the driver's seat, and bowed respectfully towards Mo Qingyi: "Miss."

"Brother Jin, someone is here to pick me up. I'm going home first, and we'll see you at school." Mo Qingyi opened the door of the back seat and got in, waving at Chu Jin, "Bye, Brother Jin."

"Goodbye." Chu Jin also waved to Mo Qingyi.

The moment Mo Qingyi opened the car door, Chu Jin clearly saw the handsome silhouette sitting in the back seat, and the delicate side face like an ice sculpture, the lip line was so thin that it was almost invisible.

No wonder he felt that this car was inexplicably familiar, but it turned out to be him.

The man who made Li Hanjiang extremely awed.

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The air in the car was cold.

Mo Qingyi huddled aside, if possible, she hoped to be separated from this brother by hundreds of thousands of miles.

It may be because of the difference in age, or because of the natural domineering aura in him, that made her more afraid of this elder brother who was more than ten years older than her since she was a child.

The man kept a straight face and said coldly, "You are not allowed to associate with that kind of person in the future."

Even though Mo Qingyi is afraid of her brother's arrogance, she still has to defend her brother Jin's reputation if it damages her brother Jin's reputation, "My brother Jin, she is not the kind of person you said."

After finishing speaking, the air in the car seemed to be even colder.

Mo Qingyi didn't dare to look at him. Under the snow-white light, the man's angular features seemed to be covered with an impenetrable thin layer of ice.

It makes people shudder.

Not that kind of person?

Not the kind of guy who can meet her twice in one day?

How could there be so many surprises?

Brother Jin in society, people don't talk too much!