Madam, Your Sockpuppet is Lost Again!

Most people at the scene did not respond. Professor Chen shouted Chen Shulan.

The two were so special that the car they drove didn't look like a normal car, especially the license plate number was even more impressive.

Qin Ran looked at Wei Zihang and Pan Mingyue, and then turned sideways, looking at the two strangers coldly, "Looking for my grandmother?"

"If you are the grandson of Professor Chen Shulan, then we are not wrong." The elder looked around and answered Qin Ran's middle-aged man.

At this moment, Ning Qing and others behind him finally understood that Professor Chen in these two extraordinary populations is Chen Shulan?Mr. Lin's eyes were shocked. He looked at Lin Qi around him and lowered his voice: "Then Chen Shulan is a professor?"

Lin Qi's pupils also shrunk. He looked at the bodies of the two people in Beijing and shook his head: "I checked the information, and it doesn't show that her grandmother is a professor."

When he chose his stepmother with Lin Jinxuan, the conditions were actually very harsh. The first was that he could no longer have children, and the second was that his family background was clean, and he could not threaten Lin Jinxuan's kind.

So he checked the information of Ning Qing more than once, and the background was not clean.

Ning Qing is a relatively market-oriented person, and Lin Qi also sees it, but it is such a person who understands that if he wants to stand in the Lin family, he must hold Lin Jinxuan’s thigh tight.

What Ning Qing and Qin Yu did was expected by Lin Qi.

If he found out that Chen Shulan was a professor, he would not necessarily marry Ning Qing back.

Speaking of which, he looked at Ning Qing, but found that both Ning Qing and Mu Ying's faces were amazed at the slightest.

"You don't know about your mother?" Lin Qi looked down at Ning Qing.

Ning Qing shook her head. She was very panicked. She had a big idea. Both junior high school and high school were not in Ninghai Town. The understanding of Chen Shulan and her dad stayed in the factory and they came out early and returned late.

Not to mention Ning Qing, even Mu Nan was very surprised.

He couldn't help looking at Qin Ran.

Qin Ran looked at the two men, seeming to smile, and then looked sideways, his eyebrows were very evil, "My grandmother is Chen Shulan."

The old man who had been watching around finally stopped his gaze. He squinted at Qin Ran. He was wearing a tunic suit, rigorous and solemn, and his eyebrows were powerful. "Then we did not come wrong."

"Excuse me, the two are..." Ning Qing finally reacted. She swallowed the shock in her heart and looked at the two.

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Qin Ran.

"Jingcheng's?" Qin Ran stretched out his hand and straightened a white silk flower with a crooked chest, looking at the two, the wind was light.

"Well, we are..." The middle-aged man standing behind the old man was about to speak.

Qin Ran talked again, she nodded, then turned sideways, blocking the middle of the exit, her voice was slow, "I'm sorry, please come back, my grandmother said, but I don't see people in Beijing."

Both faces changed.

"Ran Ran, how do you treat guests like this?!" Ning Qing glanced at Qin Ran, then turned around, and looked at the two people very sorry, "Sorry, two, my daughter is not sensible."

With that said, she was going to invite two people in.

Qin Ran didn't move, nor gave way. She raised her eyes, a blood color that Ning Qing had never seen before, and she said: "If you want to finish my grandmother's funeral, don't move."

"Cheng Mu." Qin Ran didn't look at them after he finished speaking, and said directly.

Cheng Mu and Jiang Hui's people have not been far away.

Hearing Qin Ran's voice, he walked over with three people. There was no expression on the face of a tough guy. He glanced at the three coldly.

The three people lined up, blocking the entrance.

Not to mention the three bodyguards, Jiang Hui did not come back to Jiang Dongye and Cheng Jun. The people he sent were specially trained elites under his hands.

Although Cheng Mu is well-developed, as a member of Jinmu, he is not as capable as a special soldier.

The deterrent force of four people made Ning Qing take a step back.

The faces of the two people from Beijing changed, and the middle-aged man gave Qin Ran a deep look. "You female doll, do you know who this is?"

He was talking about the old man standing beside him.

People with clear eyes can see that these two people, especially the old man, are not easy to mess with, and Ning Qing's complexion changed, "Ran Ran!"

At the same time, a soft voice came from behind, "President Fang, I haven't seen you for a long time."

With the sound, everyone looked subconsciously in that direction.

It has been snowing for several days, and today there is light snow.

He wore a black long coat, to his knees, unbuttoned, and inside was a black shirt with a gray scarf loosely tied around his neck.

Holding a black silk umbrella in his hand, he did not walk slowly, but he gave a sense of calmness without hurrying. When he came closer, he could see the wonderful eyebrows that were born, against the snow. Under, it is more gorgeous.

The person coming is Cheng Jun.

Don't put this face in Yuncheng, even if it is in Beijing, not many people can recognize it, let alone Yuncheng.

However, the old dean Fang, who was wearing a Chinese tunic, stood very calmly when he got off the bus. When he saw Cheng Jun's face, his face finally changed.

"Cheng Shao, you Cheng family, also want to participate in this matter?" He pursed his lips and his voice was hoarse, making it very uncomfortable for people to listen to.

Cheng Jun handed the umbrella to Qin Ran. He heard the words and looked sideways. Dean Fang's eyes were light and light, and his tone seemed to be loose: "If you want to go in today, then I will take care of it."

Dean Fang looked at Cheng Jun.

Cheng Jun couldn't resist, he pulled the scarf around his neck, and the face in the snow was full of beauty.

After three minutes, Dean Fang said nothing and turned away with the middle-aged man.

The sudden appearance of these two people, and the sudden departure.

The car drove away quickly.

Cheng Jun glanced at Cheng Mu, and Cheng Mu nodded, indicating that he had remembered the license plate number and had already been checked.

"Is everyone here?" Cheng Jun looked down at Qin Ran.

Qin Ran put the umbrella away, nodded, and frowned, without saying much.

Cheng Jun took the umbrella and handed it to Cheng Mu, then took Qin Ran's wrist and walked inside. He only told Cheng Mu lightly, "You stand outside to receive others."

When passing by Mu Nan, Cheng Jun paused. He seemed to think for a moment before speaking: "You follow Cheng Mu."

The two were talking from beginning to end, and they didn't seem to see Ning Qing as a pedestrian.

There are too many things happening in these two days.

From the night of Chen Shulan's death, Feng Loucheng appeared, and the Lin family and Ning Qing started to keep up.

Today, Feng Loucheng, Jiang Hui, Master Wei, Principal Xu... These people don't even talk about it. Even if it is one of them, the Lin's family may not be exposed in this life except Lin Jinxuan.

I saw it all at Chen Shulan's funeral.

Not to mention Cheng Mu Cheng Jun and the existence of Jiang Hui's group of iron-blooded men, every point shows extremely extraordinary.

Dazzled, even Lin Qi felt alive in a dream.

He has countless doubts, what professor is Chen Shulan?Why is there nothing in the data?How do they know the people of Feng Loucheng?Looks familiar?

Who was that Fang Dean in Cheng Jun's mouth just now?

Several people were silent.

Mr. Lin looked at Ning Qing without asking whether she knew this kind of nonsense, just asking: "Have you heard of Fang's or Cheng's in Beijing?"

He heard that Fang Dean shouted Cheng Juncheng.

Ning Qing withdrew her gaze. She didn't know where to put her hands. She shook her head.

The Shen family married by Lin Wan is nothing more than an influential family in the capital. Qin Yu’s banquet for teachers, even the Shen family is considered a high climber.

How many real noblemen did Ning Qing see?Even if they had seen it, Dai Ran did not introduce them.

"No." Ning Qing shook her head.

Hearing this, Mr. Lin did not speak, never heard of it, but there were only two possibilities.

First, these two families are very common, have not heard of it, and it is normal.

Second, these two families are the ones that the Shen family can't touch at all. Ning Qing hasn't heard of them. It's normal...

If it was a few months ago, Mr. Lin did not hesitate to think that it was the first.

But since the last incident at the Yunding Hotel... Mr. Lin, even if he couldn’t believe it, had to believe it. This matter is probably the latter.

Lin Qi can think of what he can think of.

The two didn't speak, especially Mr. Lin. He looked at Mu Nan, and he couldn't tell what was in his eyes.

"Dad, the two of you know who that is?" Ning Qing saw that Lin Lin and Lin Qi's expressions seemed to be different, and couldn't help asking them sideways.

Mu Ying, who had kept her head down and did not know what she was thinking, also looked up at them.

"It's nothing," Mr. Lin sighed. It seemed that he was a lot older for a while. At that time, he put all his chips on Qin language.

at the moment……

Mr. Lin turned around and walked inside, he had to admit that he had almost never looked wrong, this time it seemed to be really wrong...

Villa in the center of the cloud city.

Lu Zhaoying got out of the car and didn't go in. He just lifted his chin towards the housekeeper and motioned him to take the man in.

Manager Cheng nodded and walked inside with a man in a suit with glasses on his nose bridge.

After the two went in, Lu Zhaoying narrowed his eyes and looked at Cheng Mu: "You said that Dean Fang called Professor Qin Xiaoran's grandmother?"

This is strange. Ning Qing, why don't they know anything?

Cheng Mu nodded, his face blank, some expressionless, "Jiang Shao is familiar with the Institute, I asked, this is not impossible in this case."

"You said." Lu Zhaoying looked at Cheng Mu.

Cheng Mu glanced inside the room, then lowered his voice, "There is a kind of researcher, a senior secret researcher of the country, who has signed a confidentiality agreement for life. Even his family can't tell, remember the uranium that Mr. Gu said last time?"

When the agreement expires, or he no longer engages in this matter, he can confess to his family.

During this period, no point can be revealed.

Lu Zhaoying bit a cigarette and felt that Cheng Mu said something reasonable.

He thought about it and felt wrong, biting the cigarette and looking at Cheng Mu, "No, these are all you have come up with?"

Can Cheng Mu's brain know this?

Didn't he always think that Cheng Shulan was just an ordinary old lady?

Can you guess that she was not a very ordinary researcher who signed the agreement?

Cheng Mu: "..."

He glanced at Lu Zhaoying, and then he was very exhausted: "...this is Jiang Shao's guess."

When Jiang Dongye explained to Gu Xichi, he heard it.

Lu Zhaoying nodded rightfully, "No wonder."

He reached out and patted Cheng Mu's shoulder. "You go in. The things around Lord Ye recently depend on you. I'll go to the Qian team to see."

This matter of Chen Shulan could not have ended in such a simple way. Lu Zhaoying touched the ear stud and sneered.

Cheng Jun hasn't had a case in a year. Lu Zhaoying doesn't know much about Cheng Jun, but he also knows a little. As long as he handles the case, no one can't find it.

Cheng Jun sat on the sofa in the hall and saw the butler coming in with a man, his hand pressed down.

As soon as Cheng Butler lowered his head, he saw Qin Ran, who had not slept for several days, and finally fell asleep on Cheng Jun's leg.

Cheng Jun didn't get up either. He stretched out his hand and pulled the blanket next to it, covering Qin Ran.

Pointed at the sofa next door again, the voice that was deliberately lowered was dumb, "Sit."

This is the psychologist Cheng Jun invited from Beijing.

The psychologist naturally knew that Master Cheng Jiajun, the little devil was in Beijing, and even the old guys had folded in his hands, sat down carefully, and his voice was so low that only Cheng Jun could hear: "I received your My report, this lady has deep bipolar disorder, usually manifested as out-of-time strong anger, sleep is not normal. If there are major changes around her, the person or thing she depends on is hit, she is the whole The human spirit collapses and is devastating...but..."

The psychiatrist looked at Qin Ran, who seemed to have fallen asleep, and was quite surprised: "She can still fall asleep, this performance still has the possibility of healing."

Psychologists are in contact with many patients, and they are also extremely famous doctors in Beijing. Otherwise, Cheng Jun can't get people back from Beijing far away.

After Cheng Mu and Lu Zhaoying finished talking, they were coming in from the outside, covered in snow and snow.

Hearing the psychiatrist's words, he paused.

"Destructive..." Cheng Jun tapped his fingers on the edge of the sofa, squinting slightly.

"It will be better for her to change the environment," the doctor in the heart said his initial treatment plan. "The longer she stays in this city, the greater her risk will be."

Cheng Jun nodded, "So change the environment?"

"Yes," the psychologist replied, "it will have a relaxing effect on her, and the violence factor hidden in her body will also improve."

"I know." Cheng Jun heard a few words and told Cheng Guan's housekeeper to send the psychologist out.

The psychiatrist thought Cheng Jun had listened in. Before leaving, he lowered his head and said several ways to calm the patient's emotions.

Cheng Mu looked at the doctor and took out the paper and the pen, and wrote a few things.

Then he glanced blankly at the psychiatrist and calmed the patient...

According to the current situation, Miss Qin is going to kill, not only will Master Cheng not stop, but she will be more likely to hand her a knife. Of course, she will also hand a handkerchief to wipe her hands...

Reassure the patient...

What do you think...

Digression

Today, I really don’t have a card. Really, am I such a casual Kavin flower... Good night ⊙? ⊙!