Madam, Your Sockpuppet is Lost Again!

Chapter 86 Tearing the True Face of Qin Language (2)

Xu Shaoguang gave a hand, and then reached out casually to get it.

The information of President Xu was given to him by Lu Zhaoying, and it was quite complete.

Xu Yaoguang flipped a few photos, his eyes drooping, his eyes slightly cold.

After a long wait, Xu Lao did not see Xu Yaoguang talking. He took a cup of tea and took a sip: "About Qin, what do you want to say? Grandpa wants to hear your opinion."

Xu Yaoguang turned over a few sheets and put the file back.

He looked up at Principal Xu and seemed to think for a moment before speaking. His voice was respectful, "Grandpa, why do you think I like her?"

Principal Xu is so old that he is quite accurate.

Especially this grandson, although good enough, but thoughtful, can not take his hand.

At the moment, Xu Yaoguang didn't expect this to be the answer. He was a little surprised, "Don't you like it?"

"Ok."

"Then why did you disagree when I got married?"

"I never thought about getting married." Xu Yaoguang's eyes were clear, still calm and cold.

Principal Xu was really unresponsive for a while.

When he left the principal's office, Xu Yaoguang didn't take that information, and he didn't go downstairs. He stood at the end of the corridor and looked at a group of teenagers in the playground not far away grabbing the ball.

Fresh and bright.

His grandpa, Qiao Sheng, and the students of No. 1 Middle School seem to think that even Qin Yu thinks he likes her very much.

Lin.

"Sister Zhang, you go to the second floor to clean up a room." Lin Qi said at the dinner table.

Ning Qing has been thinking about Qin Ran and Feng Loucheng for the past two days. She came here, and she looked up in surprise. "Someone in the family is coming?"

"It's Xinran, she is also in her third year of high school, and will return to the Yuncheng College Entrance Examination." Lin Qi put down her chopsticks. "This is what Dehai told me today."

The Meng family is the grandfather of Lin Jinxuan. Lin Jinxuan's mother died for many years, but the two contacts have not been broken.

Their business center has been in Beijing in recent years. If Meng Xinran was not in the third year of high school, she would not return.

At the dinner table, Lin Qi and Lin Jinxuan discussed the matter.

Qin Yu is absent-minded.

Several days later, the Weibo search was withdrawn and Wu Yan completely lost the news.

Qin Yu couldn't reach the blogger again.

Xu Yaoguang used to ask her to discuss topics, or listen to her playing the violin. She has always been detached from Xu Yaoguang, and he really is.

Instead, she was more uneasy.

These days I have been disturbed in class.

Qin Yu was sitting in a chair, her long hair sliding down her shoulders, covering her dark eyes.

After a long while, she looked up: "Mom, there is Teacher Wei in Beijing, I want to take my sister too, you know she also played the violin."

Ning Qing was quite surprised. "Take her?"

Qin Yu nodded.

Lin Qi ate almost, but did not leave. Hearing this, he raised his eyebrows in surprise, "Did you tell your aunt?"

"I will tell my aunt about this matter, she should not refuse." Qin Yu laughed gently.

What kind of character Lin Wan Ning Qing naturally knows that if Qin Yu talks about this rashly, it may cause Lin Wan's resentment.

If it were in the past, Ning Qing would not let Qin Yu take the risk.

But now, Ning Qing thought of the mayor secretary she met in the office a few days ago. She was so miserable that she nodded.

Qin Yu bowed his head, deeper doubts.

in the afternoon.

Just finished school.

After Qun Ran's hands removed the thread, the good things in the past few days were over.

She was going to the hospital to see Chen Shulan, and she took out the mobile phone in her pocket, which was Ning Qing's phone.

Qin Ran was going to think that he hadn't seen it.

However, Ning Qing still persisted as before.

Qin Ran thought about it, but still took it.

Ning Qing will not take Qin Ran outside for the time being. She is afraid of being hit by an acquaintance and has an appointment with the Lin family at night.

"It's Miss Qin." Zhangsao glanced up and down at Qin Ran, "Come in."

Qin Ran's right hand was in his pocket and his eyes were half-squinted, too lazy to ignore her.

A glance at the house.

Ning Qing was sitting on the sofa, somewhat absent-minded, and Qin Yu was coming downstairs.

Qin Ran didn't sit, she still held a roll of paper in her left hand.

Qin Ran stared at Qin Yu for a while, then closed his eyes. He looked very much like Lang Erdang and looked to Ning Qing: "Speak, what are you looking for?"

Ning Qing stood up, she looked at Qin Ran and smiled, "Ran Ran, you're here...your hand..."

Qin Ran was very impatient. "Don't come here with these imaginary things. Find me what you want to say first."

Ning Qing was interrupted by her, paused, and was a little unhappy in her heart, but she endured: "That is, your sister is about to go to Beijing in a month. That teacher Wei is very powerful, and her mother is going to let you go with her, Soaring knowledge..."

Qin Ran leaned his head, his forehead's hair was painted with brow bones, mixed with a cold, the corner of his mouth was hooked evilly, and he looked at Qin Yu with a smile: "Let me go to Beijing? Are you sure she is kind?" ?"

Ning Qing was somewhat dissatisfied with her attitude: "Why is this not good intentions? You are not good at studying, studying the violin, and still taking the art student path. Your sister is entirely for you."

"Sister, don't get me wrong, I just want to make you well, and you know your learning..." Qin Yu paused and said again, "Ms. Wei is famous, and he will not accept you by the time. Two sentences also benefit greatly."

Qin Ran chuckled.

She has always been like this, her temper is cold and smelly, and she is always cold and evil when looking at people.

Not as clever and quiet as Qin.

Ning Qing was stimulated by her look when she came, "What kind of look are you? Your sister is also for your sake!"

"What's the matter?" It was at this time that Lin Qi came from outside the door, and he handed his briefcase to Zhangsao.

Ning Qing Qin Yu glanced at the eyes, and finally stopped on Qin Ran, laughing: "Ran Ran is here." Suddenly, he said again, "What's wrong, are you arguing?"

"Dad, it's okay, I'm not good, I made my sister angry..." Qin Yu pursed her lips and looked down, not seeing her face clearly.

Lin Qi froze for a moment, his voice slowed down: "Yu'er, what's the matter to tell your sister, she's not..."

"Snapped--"

Qin Ran raised his hand, threw a few sheets of paper on the table, and looked at Ning Qing, "There is nothing to say, I hope you manage Qin language. Uncle Lin, you helped me, I see it in your face, Not given to the judge."

Qin Yu looked at the things on the table, unconsciously uneasy.

Lin Qi didn't know what happened on Weibo recently. He raised his hand to pick up the things on the table and turned it over. His face became silent from doubt, and finally his gentle face became heavy.

The above is the chat record of Qin Yu contacting Wu Yan, and the chat record that she introduced the blogger Weibo to Wu Yan. The last one is the 200,000 bank transfers that Qin Yu transferred to Wu Yan.

Digression

Two more ~

Still ask for a recommendation ticket~

Qin Yu's matter is actually very complicated, and there are still many unwritten, you can see it, she didn't mention her contact with the blogger and Wu Yan, it is not easy to kill a person, this is me Try to simplify the process~

Good night, see you tomorrow~

Forget today 520, happy holidays (single dogs hold me tight!)

The first goddess

After reading all of them, Lin Qi knew about this matter.

"Uncle Lin, you look at it first, and I will go back to school." Qin Ran saw Lin Qi almost turned over, so he said to him and turned to walk outside.

Perhaps because of the atmosphere, Lin Qi is not as gentle as in the past.

Qin Yu dare not speak for a while.

Lin Qi asked the driver to send Qin Ran back to school, but he was rejected by Qin Ran, and he sent the person outside the door.

When he came back, his face was quiet and his eyes were cold.

"This was just given to me by Ran Ran, both of you have a look." Lin Qi handed those sheets to Ning Qing.

Ning Qing looked at it, her heart tightened instantly.

Qin Yu became more and more uneasy, his heart was beating fast, and he approached the paper in Ning Qing's hand and swept from top to bottom.

Her chat records with Wu Yan, chat records with that blogger, and Wu Yan's transfer records are all clearly remembered.

The blood on Qin Yu's face disappeared instantaneously, and there were blue muscles on his neck.

Qin Ran, as she knew it, was just an ordinary high school student, so much so that she didn't use camouflage when she induced Wu Yan to find the blogger.

Who knows that these chat records and even bank card transfer records will appear in Ning Qing's hands?

The worst thing she had expected was that Wu Yan stood up and said all this. She could refute, but Qin Yu didn't expect it. Qin Ran was silent, not only got the chat record, even the bank transfer record Can check?

Where did she come from?

"Dad, Mom, that's not the case," Qin Yu embraced Lin Qi's arm, and his eyes quickly gathered up mist. "Wu Yan is my friend. I don't know she asked me to supervise Weibo for this. , And she is about to leave No. 1 High School. Can I borrow money from me?"

Feeling Lin Qi didn't loosen, the panic in Qin Yu's heart burst out instantly.

Lin Qi lowered her head and glanced at her, "Wu Yan is your friend. Did you lend her 200,000 without asking? How does she know you know the blogger?"

Qin Yuji was a bit stiff and quickly spoke: "They all know that I know the blogger well, Dad, you know, I only sleep for five or six hours every day to practice the piano. Where do I have time to ask these?"

Lin Qi gave her a glance.

Then she reached out and took her hand away, and turned to the study upstairs.

Pressed his eyebrows, it seemed a little tired, "Yu'er, you let me think about it."

Downstairs, Qin Yu didn't dare to follow him upstairs, but fell down on the sofa, his eyes tumbling.

Ning Qing ignored her, just sitting with a few sheets of paper thrown on the table.

After a few days.

A jeep from Beijing was parked next to the school's medical room door.

From the co-pilot, a tall figure, about 30 years old, with extremely prominent facial features, sharp eyes, cold stars, thin lips, a scum just emerging from the chin, a very clear image of a tough guy.

He gave a few glances outside the school doctor's office.

Then the goal was clearly pushed open the door to enter.

Qin Ran's right hand has actually healed, and there is a scar, which is slowly fading, and Cheng Jun is taking her medicine.

It is a pale green ointment, and Qin Ran has never seen it.

It's cool on the wound.

"Yuan Jun, about..." Men in their thirties came in, holding a stack of files in his hand. Before he finished, he saw the girl sitting opposite Cheng Jun and stopped.

Obviously, this matter is not suitable for ordinary people to know.

Qin Ran took away the medicine, and naturally avoided it.

Cheng Jun leaned back and said casually: "Wait for dinner, sit down. That is Team Hao, the captain of the Beijing Criminal Police Team."

He turned to look at the man again and said slowly, "Just tell me something."

Team Hao paused and looked at Qin Ran for several times. The other party's eyebrows were low, and a finger on his lips was like a scallion. The facial features were exquisite and bright, and there was a sense of coldness.

This look is rare.

After he froze for a while, he made a few words to Cheng Jun. He avoided Qin Ran in the end, he didn't say much.

After a while, Cheng Mulu Zhaoying and Qi Chengjun returned from outside together.

I was very happy to see the Hao team.

"Team Hao!" Brother Lu Zhaoying went to hug Hao's shoulder.

Cheng Mu and Qi Chengjun are very serious and conscientious, "Team Hao."

These two people are obviously extremely respectful to the Hao team.

The Hao team cast a doubtful look at Cheng Mu, aiming at Qin Ran.

Cheng Mu shook his head blankly.

He laid out his meals. During the meal, Lu Zhaoying was mostly speechless.

"Team Hao, didn't my goddess come?" Cheng Mu looked at Hao team expectantly.

Team Hao shook his head, "She has something to do and can't leave Beijing."

"Oh," Cheng Mu was very sorry. "If my goddess can come, this case will be much better."

Team Hao nodded, because Qin Ran was present, he said ambiguously, "Well, this case is not easy to break, similar to the case of 712 three years ago. If I can find the person who managed that case that year, I have 90% confidence that I can take them. A litter."

The Hao team looked like they knew something.

Lu Zhaoying supported his chin in doubt. Team Hao was the first person in the criminal investigation brigade. It was rare that he was so convinced. "Captain Hao, do you sometimes do this?"

"712 That man..." Hao team finished eating, put down the chopsticks, and wanted to say something. Seeing Qin Ran sitting on the side, he swallowed quickly again, "Nothing."

Qin Ran kept his head down, and while the Hao team was talking, the chopsticks in her hand touched the next bowl.

"What's wrong?" Cheng Jun lowered his head.

"It's okay." Qin Ran shook his head.

After eating, Hao team called Cheng Mu alone to go out.

"Who is that girl?" Team Hao lit a cigarette for himself and narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Student of Hengchuan No. 1 Middle School." Cheng Mu looked expressionless.

Team Hao spit out a smoke ring and narrowed his eyes: "Student?"

"You're also puzzled, right?" Cheng Mu can't do anything at all now. "She's not only a student, she also has poor academic performance. Of course, she looks really good..."

"How does it compare to your goddess?" Cheng Jun has always been very proud. No one has seen him like this. Team Hao is a little curious if this girl is different.

"How can she compare with my goddess? My goddess is the first detective of the criminal investigation team!"

Digression

Good morning, I don’t know if I can continue the second shift today...

Second, see if it’s been over in the afternoon. The author friend over the bookstore told me that I can’t mix such a style in the bookstore. I’m so miserable (tot)

Continue to seek recommendation tickets (tot) today