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Chapter 95

"Your butt is not healed yet, let me take a look!" Chen Qianqian said and started to do it.

"Don't make trouble!" Song Yingning hurriedly held her down and touched the painful area, and she gasped in pain.

Chen Qianqian didn't dare to joke anymore.

"Ning Ning, don't be so reckless next time. You are just too kind. You almost didn't save anyone and even got yourself involved!"

"Isn't that okay?" Song Yingning said with a smile.

But thinking about what happened that day, she was indeed a little scared.

At that time, a fire suddenly broke out in the mall. She originally followed the crowd to escape, but accidentally found a little girl trapped there. Without thinking, she rushed to save her.

As a result, a row of cabinets fell down and hit them. They were trapped in the fire and were about to die.

Fortunately, the king of Zhenguo appeared in time and rescued them.

However, by chance, the cabinet hit her buttocks at that time, and it has not recovered until now.

"It's really scary." Chen Qianqian was still frightened and changed the subject, "By the way, what were you looking at when I came in, so absorbed?"

"nothing."

Chen Qianqian snatched her phone, took a look at it, and suddenly smiled, "It turns out I'm looking at your King of Kingdoms!"

"Take it back!" Song Yingning said angrily.

She is staying at home to recuperate these days, basically doing only one thing, which is to repeatedly watch the videos of Zhenguo Tianwang that are circulating on the Internet.

"Ning Ning, seeing how obsessed you are, are you interested in others?" Chen Qianqian joked.

"What are you talking about? That's my savior!" Song Yingning blushed.

"Okay, okay, whatever you say is what it is!"

Chen Qianqian knew that Song Yingning was thin-skinned, so he stopped making fun of her and got down to business.

"Ning Ning, I'm counting on you this time. You have to help me vent my anger and deal with the man named Jiang!"

"That's not good, after all, I saved your grandma." Song Yinning disagreed.

"Ning Ning!" Chen Qianqian said coquettishly, "Just watch me being bullied like this. I don't want you to break his legs, just teach me a lesson and let him vent his anger!"

"No." Song Yingning refused angrily.

Chen Qianqian held her arm and looked pitiful, "By the way, that guy is so arrogant that even his uncle was hurt by him."

"What, you said that my uncle was injured by him?" Song Yingning didn't take it seriously at first, but he couldn't help being surprised when he heard this.

Although she is the eldest lady of the Song family, she is different from other ladies. She has been obsessed with learning martial arts since she was a child. Unfortunately, her talent is limited and she can only learn a few tricks.

Otherwise, if her skills were better, she would not have almost thrown herself into the mall fire to save Lu Yingying.

She and Chen Qianqian are best friends, so of course she knows how powerful her godfather is.

"Yes, my uncle still can't get out of bed. Humph, that guy must have used some despicable trick!" Chen Qianqian said angrily.

Song Yingning frowned slightly. Someone who could seriously injure his uncle, no matter what method he used, would be very powerful.

"Ning Ning, don't you want to see something?"

Chen Qianqian was worthy of being her best friend, and she immediately hit Song Yingning's weakness. She was obsessed with martial arts, and when she heard that there was a master who could seriously injure her uncle, she was naturally very excited.

"Okay, I'll call two masters and go find that person to spar with each other. We agreed. I'm just trying to save face for you. Don't go too far." Song Yingning couldn't resist the temptation and agreed.

"Okay!" Chen Qianqian cheered.
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