Madam, Your Sockpuppet is Lost Again!

At the end of August, the sun was empty, and the heat wave in the town rolled.

A slightly worn-out door leaned against a girl on the second floor of the town center health center. She wore a simple black-and-white checkered shirt and crooked her neck when she looked down.

The two sleeves rolled up very unruly.

Down is a pair of low-rise jeans, a bit old, because of her movements, a thin and delicate waist is exposed.

The look is not good enough.

When the nurse saw a man passing by the girl for the third time, she handed the girl a lollipop and pointed towards Nunu's mouth in the ward, "Ran Ran, are your parents here?"

Qin Ran tears the sugar coating slowly, her long eyelashes droop, and when she bites into her mouth, she squints halfway, her mood is not high, "Yes."

The nurse snorted, "I can't see it."

After finishing a sentence, he hurriedly left with his medical record.

Inside the ward are Qin Ran's biological parents, Ning Qing and Qin Hanqiu.

The two had divorced more than ten years ago. Qin Ran had been following her grandmother. The grandmother fell ill half a month ago and needed to be transferred to the hospital. Ning Qing and Qin Hanqiu only came back.

Qin Ran leaned against the wall, one leg bent slightly, and he heard the expression of quarreling in the ward with a blank expression.

Ning Qing's voice was indifferent across the door. "Qin Hanqiu, the car is downstairs. I will take my mother to the city hospital and let Ran go with you."

"Why do you want to follow me?" Qin Hanqiu sneered sneerlessly, "you are not married to the rich, so you can't afford a daughter so rich?"

"I've brought Yu'er into the Lin's family. Would you like me to bring another oil bottle?" Ning Qing glanced at him impatiently. "My mother helped you raise your daughter for more than ten years. She is sick now. Can't control it, don't you take me back to Lin's house?"

Speaking of this, Qin Hanqiu's grievances became more obvious. "At that time, I obviously wanted to support Yu'er. You had to rob me. Now you want me to bring Ran Ran, okay, then give me Yu'er. "

They have two daughters, Qin Ran and Qin Yu, who are only one year old, but they differ in every way.

In order to fight for Qin Yu's custody when the two divorced, the incident was turned upside down. Later, Qin Yu wanted to follow her mother, and the lawsuit was counted.

At that time, Qin Ran had no one to ask, and the two pushed each other off, and no one was concerned.

Grandma Chen Shulan looked at the poor, and she had raised Qin Ran alone for twelve years.

In the ward, Ning Qing looked at Qin Hanqiu's mocking face and heaved a sigh of relief.

Qin Hanqiu was kidnapped to their town when he was a child. A poor boy, Ning Qing was fancy with him because of Qin Hanqiu's good looks. After a few years of marriage, the two couldn't bear each other's temper and simply divorced.

After the divorce, Ning Qing took Qin Yu to marry rich people in Yuncheng, like a fish.

Qin Hanqiu also got married quickly, and had a son with his current wife.

Both of them forgot that they had an eldest daughter.

Right now, they treat Qin Ran as an object and play football with each other as if they didn't know the eldest daughter was listening to their conversation outside the door.

Qin Hanqiu is not afraid of wearing shoes, and Ning Qing is afraid that he will go to the Lin family to make trouble at that time. That will only make her more embarrassed.

"Ran Ran, don't blame dad," Qin Hanqiu dropped the parcel easily and saw Qin Ran out of the ward. He paused. "The Lin family has money. You go with your mother. They will definitely be able to find you a good one." The school lets you go to high school."

Qin Hanqiu wants to raise a son now, the burden is not small, the house in the city has not been bought, always plan for the future, his current wife greeted him before coming.

He can only be sorry for Qin Ran.

Ever since he started here, he never thought of taking Qin Ran back.

Qin Ran leaned back. There was no air conditioning in the corridor of the hospital. The sultry air almost condensed. She lowered her head halfway, fingers around the collar of the second white jade-like button.

The fingers are slender, without impurities, like condensed jade fat, wrapped in coldness.

There was an impatient "Don't mess with me" between the beautiful and uncomfortable eyebrows.

Ignoring Qin Hanqiu, after irritatingly unbuttoning the button, he suddenly squinted and looked towards his window in the corridor, his eyes flashing coldly.

A few meters away from the window is an office.

Opposite office.

The young man sitting on the chair was wearing an ascetic white coat, with a clean appearance and a handsome figure.

The new director of the hospital recently, Jiang Dongye.

Jiang Dongye glanced at the Gaoding sofa that was not compatible with the hospital.

There was a man lying on the sofa with a cigarette in his fingertips, slender and distinct, pale smoke rising thinly, arms folded casually, and his eyes seemed to be fixed for half a minute.

Jiang Dongye looked away from each other's eyes, "What's the matter?"

The man wore a black silk shirt, nestled on the sofa, sleepy, back to the sofa, biting a cigarette holder, laughing, "The waist is thin."

He turned his head to the side, his nose was very tall, his skin was extremely white, his eyes were half-squinted, his long eyelashes covered the bottom of his eyes, and it was dimly cold.

It seemed to be just sober, the voice sounded a little sleepy, and the low-pitchedness also brought inadvertent laziness, and it was half clear.

He reached out and dusted the dust, the black neckline was half-open, and the skin around the neck was as fine as a beautiful porcelain.

"Huh?" Jiang Dongye turned the page of the medical record and didn't hear it clearly.

Looking up and seeing this charming color, it is not difficult to understand that the men and women in the capital are crazy about the three lords.

"It's none of your business." Cheng Jun straightened his long legs, leaned back on the sofa, and said lazily, "You will return to Beijing after two days of work."

"How about you?" Jiang Dongye recovered.

The fingers with distinct bones pressed the smoke into the ashtray.

Cheng Jun got up, his legs straight and slender, his lazy eyes languid and lazy, he reached out and patted the ashes that didn't exist on his clothes, his expression was lax and casual: "There are other tasks."

Ning's car is downstairs in the town's health center.

It is a black BMW with the license plate number of Yuncheng.

After negotiating with the doctor, Ning Qing directly brought Qin Ran and Chen Shulan back to Yuncheng.

"The Lin family has a lot of rules. Don't bring your bad habits to the Lin family. Did you hear that?" Ning Qing leaned her head and rubbed her eyebrows.

Qin Ran only brought a black backpack, put the bag on his lap, squinted a little sleepy, nodded indifferently.

Curving a pair of thin, straight legs.

There was a lot of stubbornness in the body, and I didn't know if she had listened.

"Such sleepy? Did you go as a thief last night?" Ning Qing, who has been a lady of the Lin family for twelve years, is graceful now.

What she hated most was Qin Ran's banditry which was exactly the same as Qin Hanqiu.

Qin Ran took out a pair of black headphones from his pocket and wanted to put on himself. He didn't care much. "Go to the Internet cafe and play the game all night."

As she lifted her head, the half-hung headphones slid into the collar and hung around her neck.

"You... you are not allowed to go to the Internet cafe in the future!" Ning Qing looked at her as if she was not doing business, and gritted her teeth. The Lin family is not your grandmother’s home. Your words and deeds affect your sister. If you don’t want to be good, don’t even tire of your language."

At the thought of having to find a relationship, let Lin Qi get Qin Ran into the third grade, and Ning Qing became more and more irritable.

In the current situation of Qin Ran, I am afraid that I could not find a school willing to accept her throughout Yuncheng.

She was married to Lin Qi, a real estate businessman who lost his wife, with a good appearance. The other party had a son and said that she did not want Ning Qing to regenerate.

Qin Yu was very smart when he was a child, and he was pleasing to look good.

With outstanding grades and outstanding talent, the Lin family has never been worried about what she has learned.

No matter where they are placed, they are "children of other people's families" in other populations.

Lin family is not satisfied with Qin language.

Ning Qing took Qin language to marry Lin family is naturally happy.

Think about it next to take Qin Ran to the Lin family.

Ning Qing has no appetite to eat.

At four o'clock in the afternoon, the black BMW stopped in front of the Yuncheng Linjia Villa.

"Madam." It was a middle-aged woman in a blue jacket who opened the door. She was surprised when she saw Chen Shulan and Qin Ran behind Ning Qing.

Ning Qing's chest is a little stuffy, and she is upset. "Sister Zhang, you take my mother and Ran Ran. Yu'er is going to finish class. I'll pick her up."

Qin Yu has always been picked up by the Lin's driver.

Today, Ning Qing went to pick it up personally, and it was frustrating to put it plainly.

Zhangsao watched Ning Qing leave, and then turned to look at the two, with suspicion in her eyes.

"Old lady, Miss Qin," she swept the two up and down with extremely obscure eyes, before speaking, "Come in."

He said, when he first turned his head and led the way in front, at an angle that the two could not see, he pouted his lips.

Chen Shulan walked all the way and saw a European-style building with exquisite decoration.

Fingers clung unconsciously to the corner of the clothes, a little helpless.

Stopped by the hall door, Zhangsao just took out her slippers.

But she saw Chen Shulan walked into the gate wearing shoes like this.

After Chen Shulan stepped in, she realized that Zhang Sao looked at her with amazed eyes, and the pores behind her had exploded, and she was almost tolerant.

Although she is a countryman, she always loves cleanliness, and there is no dust on her heels and clothes.

Zhangsao's eyes were on her back, but her granddaughter was by her side. Chen Shulan tried her best to ignore Zhangsao's eyes and straightened her waist.

She took a step back and wanted to change her shoes, but she saw Zhang's wife put the slippers back again.

There are many guest rooms in the Lin family. Zhangsao couldn't figure out Ning Qing's current attitude and took the two to a guest room on the third floor.

At the corner of the second floor, I saw a half-open house with a corner of the precious violin.

Qin Ran glanced more.

Zhangsao glanced at Qin Ran and said blankly, "That's Miss Qin's piano room."

Qin Ran raised his eyebrows and lazily followed the words "Impatient" all over his back. After thinking about it carelessly, it seemed that Qin language was favored by the Lin family.

The rooms upstairs are quite monotonous.

"This is the bathroom, will the water heater be used?" Zhangsao opened the door of the bathroom, as if the two opposite her were cavemen.

Qin Ran was sitting on the low table, one leg slightly bent, and he randomly fiddled with the flowers laid on the low table, with his sleeves stretched.

Exposed white wrist.

"The two take a rest first. I will go downstairs first if I need anything." Zhangsao said down a few notes before going downstairs to the kitchen to help.

After she left, Qin Ran locked the door.

Chen Shulan looked at the spotlessly beautiful room and smiled and said, "This sister-in-law looks pretty... quite easy to get along with. I will rest assured that you will live here in the future."

Qin Ran dumped the contents of his backpack on the table.

Wen Yan raised her eyebrows and decided not to remind her grandmother. The sister-in-law had just written the contempt that “these two poor relatives came to take advantage of the Lin family”.

Chen Shulan watched Qin Ran playing with her things without disturbing her. The granddaughter had a lot of weird things.

When I came to see the chilling gun on the table last time, Chen Shulan was really scared, but later Qin Ran said that it was just a simulated toy gun.

Qin Ran sat on the table with his legs, playing with the things in his backpack. A laptop with no logo looked quite new and had no brand. She put it on the table and left it alone.

And took out a very thick cell phone.

She continued to throw on the table.

She has always been messy, picking out a white plastic bottle from a pile of objects.

When picking it up, it made a trembling sound, and there was water inside.

Outside, only a black pen was used to messily draw a capital q, and a note was attached.

Qin Ran ripped off the sticky note and wrote a string of characters on it. The others seemed to be just a string of garbled characters. She looked at it for a while and threw it aside.

Holding only a white plastic bottle in his hand, he glanced at Chen Shulan with a sideways look, but after tangle, he still tucked it back in his pocket.

After a while, Sister Zhang came up and knocked on the door——

"Mr. and Master are back, they are downstairs and want to meet the two."

Downstairs, Lin Qi and Lin Jinxuan were whispering.

After all, it is necessary to bring a daughter back. Ning Qing did not have the courage to take the lead without permission. When she was in the hospital, she called Lin Qi.

"I heard that after a year's suspension from school, I remembered that I was in the original school. It was a thorn, and it was a bit choking to enter a middle school." Lin Qi thought of Ning Qing's request, and frowned worriedly.

He thought Qin was so obedient, and her sister was not far behind.

It's troublesome now. The Lin family has never had such a bad person.

Lin Jinxuan looked indifferent, resting his hand on the sofa, tilting his head and pressing the phone as if chatting with someone.

When Lin Qi was talking, he didn't even lift his head, and was deficient in Qin Ran's mouth in Lin Qi's mouth.

It was only when he heard the movement at the stairs that he accidentally raised his eyes and glanced.

Stunned.

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