Madam, Your Sockpuppet is Lost Again!

To the professional level.

Her violin is really good, his proud pupil.

It used to be, it is now too.

"Mom, I'm back--" A clear voice outside interrupted Xu's thoughts.

The driver pushed open the door, Qin Yu came in with a stack of books, and saw Ning Qing sitting in the pavilion on the left with Xu Father, turning sideways, silently opening, "Mom, do you have a friend?"

Qin Yu had never seen Father Xu, looked up and down, and did not find this person in his memory.

It should have nothing to do with the Lin family.

Otherwise, Lin Wan must have come out to receive.

Qin Yu looked at Ning Qing’s bank card quietly, and guessed extremely cleverly: “Is this... Xu Shen’s father?”

Inside the house, Lin Wan drank half a cup of tea, and gathered his shawl, looking graceful, and slowly walked out.

Other servants did not dare to raise their heads, but lightened the movements in their hands and pointed their ears to listen to the movements here.

Ning Qing could feel that the servant occasionally glanced at his slightly strange eyes.

From yesterday to the present, Qin Ran's fight with Qin Ran has been spread throughout the Lin family by the police detention.

It took her twelve years to build her own image of a wealthy lady, which seemed to become a joke in just one month.

"Mr. Xu, this incident is so noisy that no one looks good. If possible, it is best to be private. It is also good for the two reputations." Lin Wan said lightly.

Lin Wan did not intend to care about Ning Qing's daughter, nor did she bother to spend time on such things.

She didn't know why Lin Qilin and Jinxuan had to maintain Qin Ran's stepdaughter, who seemed to have nothing but her face, but Lin Jinxuan begged her and she would not stand by.

"Uncle Xu, my sister finally got the opportunity to come to a middle school. She has been delayed for a year and can't leave school anymore." Qin Yu let the servant take the schoolbag back.

She doesn't like Qin Ran, but she doesn't like having a sister who has been in jail.

"I want to be private too," Father Xu quickly took out the check in his pocket, and said embarrassedly, "This is my son's fault. Let Ran Ran look at what I once taught her and tell the Secretary For a while, don’t pursue my son. She will definitely not want to see me, so Mrs. Lin, can you give me the cheque for her?

Speaking of which, he bowed his head in shame, "This is a million compensation, I heard that Ran Ran's hand was injured, her hand..."

But there must be nothing wrong.

Hearing this, there was suddenly no sound on the court, and even Ning Qing had no response.

Qin Yu looked at Xu Father in astonishment.

Why is this a sudden reversal?

Father Xu handed over the check to Ning Qing and turned away.

Lin Wan squinted and looked at Xu's back for a long while, and then looked at Ning Qing, who was still there. The voice was particularly clear: "Does your daughter know the director?"

Ning Qing was also shocked.

Afterwards, the reaction came back, so Qin Ran didn't make any mistake in this matter?

When she knew that, she accused her subconsciously, did not listen to her explanation, and did not even know that her hand was injured.

Looking down at the one million cheques in his hand, Ning Qing's heart shivered. Even Father Xu knew that her hand was hurt. But she, the mother, only knew it in the end...

Qin Yu looked at this scene, pinched his fingertips into his palm, and said slightly chaotically, "Auntie, I reorganized the tune last night. Will you listen to Teacher Wei?"

Lin Wan stayed at the Lin family for so long, and stared at the violin in Qin language.

This is a top priority for her.

Late self-study.

Qin Ran leaned against the wall and threw a notebook on Lin Siran's table, biting a lollipop in his mouth, his eyebrows casual.

"What is this?" Lin Siran flipped through the notebook, a physical review note, and she whispered.

Open it and see the three cursive characters on the title page.

She only recognized one "Song" and one "Lü".

Qin Ran's eyelids twitched, maybe because of hand problems, he was a little sloppy, and his voice was a little dumb: "Other people give me a review notebook, you look more."

"Oh." Lin Siran nodded.

She turned a few pages and accepted Qin Ran's kindness, but didn't pay much attention to it.

Just set aside.

Qin Ran put his mobile phone on the table and thought of the book "Wow La La" turned over, his eyebrows were very dry, and he broke the lollipop in his mouth.

Lin Siran unscrewed the lid for her and poured water into it.

"Ran Ran, your phone rang." She pointed to Qin Ran's mobile phone that kept shaking.

"Leave it alone." Qin Ran didn't look up, his eyes narrowed, his voice lazy.

Ning Qing was called and she was too lazy to answer.

Under the self-study.

Qin Ran did not go back to the dormitory with Lin Silan. She cleared her throat and turned her head slightly, "I'll go buy something."

"Do you want me to help?" Lin Siran looked at her hand.

"No." Qin Ran walked toward the school gate, waved her back to Lin Siran, and chuckled, "Come back now."

There are many self-study students in school boarding, and some day students also come to study at night, but not too few.

The outside of the school was deserted and dark.

Qin Yu originally practiced the violin at home, but thinking about Qin Ran's things, he couldn't calm down, and he pulled it intermittently. He was afraid of being heard by Lin Wan, so he made excuses to come to school.

She always felt that Qin Ran was not in her control.

"Miss." The Lin family driver opened the door and let Qin Yu get in.

Qin Yu nodded, just about to get on the bus, but Yu Guang saw a familiar figure.

She made a slight gesture to the driver and walked to an alley in the school's residential area.

There is no light in the alley.

There are only faint yellow street lights at the intersection.

Qin Ran was hiding at the intersection, carefully probed, and saw a black car at the end of the alley, a Mercedes-Benz.

Qin Ran stood by the car door.

Next to her, there was a man, because he turned his back to Qin Yu, and Qin Yu could not see his face, but vaguely saw that he was getting younger, that figure and that vaguely familiar face——

Qin Yu was shocked.

Digression

Sorry, I'm late...Huahua's thoughts are not clear today, k silly me, and I'm so nervous that I can't write it...

I was sitting in front of the computer at five o'clock. Who knows that it's stuck like constipation now...I'm so irritable that my mom didn't dare to call me to dinner...

Please forgive me for a wave, I don’t dare to talk about time in the future anymore, everyone can automatically delay two hours...

Can I ask for a recommendation ticket today... (quietly)

Good night baby