Madam, Your Sockpuppet is Lost Again!

In a word, Deputy Director Shen's legs were soft and his palms were all sweaty.

"Jiang, Director Jiang?"

The director shook his head and called Li Min police out to ask carefully.

Grandma Xu noticed something was wrong, she squeezed her hands, and her turbid eyes turned to Deputy Director Shang Shen: "Shen Bureau, I didn't hear clearly. Who was the Secretary just talking about?"

"Director Jiang, Jiang Hui, the one that Yuncheng Evening News reported every day, you really hurt me this time!" Deputy Director Shen wiped his face, his eyes dimmed.

Then immediately chased out to find the director.

He really kicked the iron plate this time. He has a good relationship with Xu. He thought it was friction between high school students this time, so he just walked by.

Who knows, even Jiang Hui was involved, and now he is almost insecure.

Ning Qing just finished calling the lawyer.

She didn't see Xu Shen's injury report. She talked about the extent of the injury. If you want to be private, it is estimated at least 800,000.

This is a small sum of money for the Lin family, and Lin Qi has a card consumption record in the hands of Ning Qing.

Ning Qing walked into the police station while pressing his temple.

"Mrs. Ning." The policewoman just stepped forward politely.

This attitude is a little weird. Ning Qing raised her head, "My daughter..."

"This is the case, the director is handling the matter," the policewoman took the pen and lowered her head to make a note. "Your daughter is out of the police station. As for Xu Shen, the files in Ninghai Town have been dispatched to start calling, and have also been dispatched. People went to interrogate him."

Ning Qing hadn't fully figured out what was going on after the section chief politely sent her out.

The Secretary is dealing with it?

What does this have to do with the Secretary?

She didn't even know the deputy director.

The school doctor's room had insufficient tools, and Cheng Mu drove the car directly to the hospital.

Cheng Jun had a temporary sterilization box on his car, but he had no other tools. He could only help her sterilize it and handled it slightly.

The rear seat lights are on.

I don't know if Cheng Mu drove steadily or the car's performance was good. Without any slight bumps, the car drove smoothly and steadily.

Cheng Jun lowered his eyes and wrapped the bandage thinly. The disinfectant water passed over the two wounds and the flesh rolled out.

Because Qin Ran's skin is too white, the bright red contrast becomes more obvious.

Man looking at heart locked.

He paused, cleared his throat again, and looked up: "You..."

I saw Qin Ran's left hand supporting the car window, leaning lazily against the back of the chair, head tilted, looking out of the window, and the lights printed a light on her dark eyes.

His eyes narrowed slightly, a closer look, and there was a little cynicism in the game.

Qin Ran's hand didn't move, only slightly turned his head, the corner of the mouth opened slowly, "What?"

Her brows were clear, her expression only, and she couldn't see two wounds on her hand.

A sentence "If it hurts, say it" Suffocating, Cheng Jun looked at her eyes, can't help it, those eyes are full of stars and sea.

The hospital arrived soon. At night, the doctor was ready to sew her needles.

Cheng Jun held a mobile phone and leaned against the wall to talk to Lu Zhaoying.

"It's good to be at least 18 years old," Cheng Jun's eyes fell heavily on the door, obscure, with a cigarette burning at his fingertips, and his expression was still lazy, but the words he said were cruel, "I can take criminal responsibility. ."

The needle in Qin Ran's hand was sewn, and the anesthesia time was estimated to be about the same.

Cheng Jun put the phone back, and subconsciously wanted to pinch off the smoke.

"Don't avoid me," Qin Ran thought for a while, tilted his head again, leaned against the wall, and looked at him with a raised eyebrow, "Give me one?"

The ending is frivolous.

Cheng Jun pinched the cigarette without changing his face and threw it into the trash.

By the way, the smoke in his pocket was also thrown.

Qin Ran didn't mind, shrugged, and then said: "Thank you today, the expenses will be deducted from my salary."

Cheng Jun looked at her back as she walked ahead, pressed her temples with her fingertips, and stood for a long while.

Here.

Ning Qing returned to the Lin family.

Lin Qi is sitting in the hall.

Lin Jinxuan just hung up the phone of the speech and saw her coming back, looking at her, "Auntie, why are you back, how is Qin Ran?"

Qin Yu upstairs heard the sound and put down the violin at hand. "My aunt, my mother seems to be back. Let's go down and see?"

She took Lin Wan downstairs.

Ning Qing was still thinking about the director. She called Qin Ran and she didn't answer. When she saw Lin Wan, she didn't know how to speak again.

He pursed his lips and said nothing.

"What's the matter, the whole family is disturbed, Jinxuan and my brother have found someone for the night." Lin Wan took a sip of tea and glanced at Ning Qing.

"This is not simple," Lin Jinxuan shook his head. "Deputy Director Shen intervened. Auntie, does the Public Security Bureau have anyone you know?"

Lin Wan put the teacup on the table without speaking.

"Auntie, do you help my sister? She is still locked up in the police station?" Qin Yu shook Lin Wan's arm.

"Is it closed to the police station?" Lin Wan looked at Ning Qing with a smile, for a while, until Ning Qing was so embarrassed that she couldn't take her eyes away, "I can't help you. I know a few, I will find someone tomorrow Try it."

Ning Qing was relieved in her heart. The Ning family could not find a few acquaintances. Lin Wanken could help.

"Jinxuan, do you know their director?" Ning Qing asked Lin Jinxuan.

"Oh--" Lin Wan laughed, "Brother, Jinxuan, then I'll go to bed first."

Ning Qing sat on the sofa like a needle felt.

Lin Jinxuan explained, "Our Lin family is just like Shang Jia."

After all, the Lin family is still very shallow.

That would be strange.

Ning Qing smiled awkwardly. She really knows little about such things, just...

She twisted her eyebrows...What does that female police officer mean today?

Can't Qin Ran or Pan Mingyue know?

The next day.

Early in the morning.

The sound of classroom exercises in the bedroom building kept ringing.

Qin Ran still couldn't help the noise.

Frustrated getting out of bed.

Eye red blood.

Yesterday, Lu Zhaoying took the school uniform coat and washed it in the dry cleaner. She pulled the black thin coat.

At this time, there is a formal class exercise, but one class rarely exercises, and the class is long. Many students come out to buy snacks.

People come and go.

Qin Ran slightly lowered his head, dressed properly, squinting his pretty apricot eyes, and frowning slightly invisible.

During these two days, Qiao Sheng didn't pay much attention to Qin language. Qin language found it, but he pretended to be nothing.

He went downstairs with Xu Yaoguang to buy lollipops. Qin Yu followed them and whispered several questions with Xu Yaoguang. Most of the people's eyes were on them along the way.

Qiao Sheng put his hands in his pocket and followed a few younger brothers behind him.

"Qin Ran took leave today?" He peeled a lollipop into his mouth and asked Xu Yaoguang with his head tilted.

Xu Yaoguang is today's discipline leader.

Xu Yaoguang was quite deserted, paused, then shook his head, "I don't know."

Qin Yu stood aside, stunned, "Don't you know?"

"what?"

"Just my sister..." Qin Yu pursed her lips, then shook her head and twisted her fingers. "Just because she committed something, she was still locked in the police station."

Digression

You are right, May 1 is all people...

After sitting in the car for a day, I didn't play anything. My headache was so deep that I felt dizzy and vomited. When I was eating vegetables, I thought my mother put a bowl of oil...

I knew I should stay home today and give you the code word, how good (tot)

Too late, thank you sin

Good night