"Hmph, if you really know that it's your father and son who are doing it, wait to die!" Ling Jie hummed coldly, and then sent a small pill from the medicine bottle into Xiao Meng's mouth. He immediately grabbed the bottle of mineral spring on the cart and fed her two mouths.

At this time, Xiao Qiao had already pushed the door out and came to Ling Jie, saying, "Sir, your car should be out of gas! By the way, your daughter should be fine, right?" Xiao Qiao glanced at Xia Meng in Ling Jie's arms and said with concern.

The little girl who was only 5 years old was kidnapped. These bastards are really hateful! But why Ling Jie let that kid go just now made him curious.

Ling Jie said: "It's okay. I just gave her the medicine to get it right and I should wake up soon. Brother Xiao Qiao, I really thank you this time!" Ling Jie said thankfully to Xiao Qiao.

"It's okay, this is what I should do. And your kung fu is really good. I want to give you two tips. I wonder if you are willing to give me a look?" Xiao Qiao giggled and said with envy. Although he knows how to control things, this is just the lowest level. As for Xiao Qiao, a larger object can't be controlled at all. Moreover, he doesn't know any martial arts at all, which has become a disease in his heart.

"Okay, I will teach you if you have time! This is my business card. You can just come to me if you have anything to do in the future." Ling Jie wanted to take out the business card, but his face turned red and looked ashamed. At this time, he realized that he was wearing a sleeping suit and a pair of sports slippers printed with card fear. Where can I start with this business card? It's no wonder that Ling Jie was too anxious just now and ran out like this before he had time to change his clothes. It was so shameless!

"I'm sorry, I forgot to bring my business card!" Ling Jie disturbed the back of his head and said, "From today on, you will be my benefactor. I will invest in the country's number one racing competition to get you back to the racing industry. What do you think?" Ling Jie gently placed Xia Meng on the seat of the car, and a solemn suddenly appeared on his handsome face.

While speaking and doing things, Ling Jie glanced at the packet of red Shuangxi on the cart, took out a cigarette and handed it to Xiao Qiao's hand, and then lit one by himself and sucked it deeply.

Fortunately, Xiao Qiao was present this time, otherwise Ling Jie would have to take longer to save Xia Meng. Of course, Ling Jie had to thank his benefactor well. Thanking him for his kindness is an eternal tradition of Z Country.

Xiao Qiao lit the cigarette and took a deep breath, saying, "This is probably not great, and I promised that bastard that he will never enter the racing industry in the future!" Xiao Qiao of course knew what Ling Jie meant, but he really didn't want to betray his promise. He was a person who would do what he said!
Chapter completed!