Ning Qing took a few steps and saw that Qin Yu seemed to be stunned.
She held the bag, paused, and said slowly: "Yu'er, what's wrong with you?"
Qin Yu tightened the paper in her hand and said, "It's okay."
Qin Yu pushed the door open and entered the piano room. She sat on her stool, picked up her music sheet, tried a few notes herself, and her eyes lit up.
Even my heart was tense.
She looked at the paper on the table with an uncertain gaze. It was a piece of music score that she had not been able to compose for several years. The handwriting on the score was wild and illegible, and there were traces of being rubbed, which meant that it must have been discarded by someone.
But who does this piece of paper belong to?
Qin Yu put the violin aside, leaned slightly against the back of the chair, and lowered her eyes.
She had seen Qin Ran's handwriting before. The handwriting was not very neat and a little big. It could not be Qin Ran's handwriting. Besides, Qin Ran also said that she did not play the violin anymore.
Qin Yu didn't know what she was thinking, her eyes were a little empty.
...
...
I was absent-minded while practicing the piano this evening.
Before leaving the piano room, Qin Yu stood in front of the paper for a long time. Finally, she folded the paper, took it back to her room, and locked it in her drawer.
**
downstairs.
After Qin Yu and Ning Qing went upstairs, Lin Wan and Lin Qi were still talking.
"I heard that this guy is up to no good again and wants to bring his burden here?" Lin Wan took a sip of tea, her tone a little indifferent.
Lin Qi smiled, gentle and elegant. He pinched the gold-rimmed glasses on his nose and said, "That's Qin Ran. She's a pretty girl."
Lin Wan frowned. She had just returned to Yuncheng and knew only a little about Qin Ran's affairs.
Lin Qi only commented that she looked good.
"Don't hide it from me. I heard that she doesn't have a good character." Lin Wan put the teacup on the table, her eyebrows slightly sharp, and sneered: "She was expelled for fighting and suspended for a year. You are also asked to clean up the mess. My sister-in-law has not improved in more than ten years. She is also petty."
Lin Qi was born into a noble family, and Lin Wan married into a wealthy family. Although it was her second marriage, Lin Wan still looked down on Ning Qing.
"You misunderstood. I really wanted to help," Lin Qi shook his head and smiled gently, "But that little girl was lucky enough to get into No. 1 Middle School. She didn't live at home and packed up her things and left the next day. She doesn't look like that kind of child."
Lin Wan curled her lips and lowered her voice: "I didn't expect that I left a good impression on you, brother. I sound like a sensible and honest child——"
Ning Qing, who was standing at the corner of the stairs, had just felt relieved when Lin Wan spoke again.
A pointed voice said, "Kids nowadays are quite smart. To be able to leave such a good impression on you, her methods must be no weaker than her mother's."
"Sister." Lin Qi said.
Lin Wan shook her head. "I'm reminding you that the little girl is definitely not someone who plays hard to get. She looks good and doesn't grab anything. That's dangerous. A barking dog that bites doesn't bite. Didn't you see that you and Jinxuan have softened your attitude?"
The business world is full of filthiness. Lin Qi had not thought much about it before, but when he heard it, he fell silent.
Lin Wan asked Mrs. Zhang to refill her glass of water. She took a sip and said with a graceful expression, "In this family, I only recognize Yu'er as my niece."
"I know you like Yu'er." Lin Qi took out a cigarette and lit it for himself.
The Lin family really likes Qin Yu.
The love of this aristocratic family is always mixed with interests. Over the years, although Qin Yu is a stepdaughter, she has brought honor to the Lin family.
Speaking of Qin Yu, Lin Wan's expression eased a little. "After a while, I will take Yu'er to the capital. The old man in our family likes the violin and has mentioned Yu'er several times. There is one more thing. Teacher Wei Lin has always wanted to find an apprentice. I plan to take Yu'er to visit him when the time comes."
Lin Qi was also stunned, and finally smiled, "Yu'er is lucky to be favored by the old man."
At the corner, Ning Qing stopped for a long time before going downstairs.
When she went downstairs, Lin Wan drank her tea gracefully without saying another word.
Ning Qing went directly to the hospital to deliver the things.
Chen Shulan was staying in a separate ward with a nurse accompanying her.
"Your aunt and uncle are coming to see you, and Ning Wei is also coming to Yuncheng," Chen Shulan was thinking about this and that all the way, and she was not in a good mood. She pursed her lips and said, "I have booked a hotel the day after tomorrow night, you can come then."
When Chen Shulan was ill a few days ago, those relatives never showed up to visit her.
Now that they knew she was in Yuncheng, they called her one by one.
Ning Qing was somewhat impatient to deal with these relatives, but she was also afraid that they would go to the Lin family villa to find her, and then she would be embarrassed in front of Lin Wan.
**
Qin Ran’s salary is paid daily.
I only cook two meals a day, which are very simple. I don’t even have to wash the dishes. I get paid daily. It takes less than an hour to cook two meals a day, and that works out to two hundred yuan.
In the evening, she finished cooking and came out to eat.
At this moment, she was sitting at a stall outside the school, eating noodles with her legs crossed and her face slightly tilted.
The profile of the face is particularly eye-catching in the setting sun, with a lustrous white.
She has delicate features and eats slowly and attentively.
Several teenagers pushed and shoved their way to this small stall to eat.
Not far away, in a Volkswagen car, Lu Zhaoying was slightly stunned: "No, this is what social sisters eat?"
A bowl of vegetarian noodles with a few green vegetables floating on top.
It was bland and tasteless. I watched the young men next to me order a bowl of beef noodles each.
Lu Zhaoying put his hands on the steering wheel and said, "Didn't I just pay her today? Is she losing weight?"
Cheng Juan looked through the car window and saw Qin Ran. He was leaning lazily against the car seat, his half-closed eyes looked listless, and his eyes could not be seen clearly.
He had his legs slightly crossed and was wearing casual pants. His legs were so long that part of his ankles were exposed.
"You go down." Cheng Juan changed his posture and leaned against the wall, his half-closed eyes looking a little lazy and decadent.
Lu Zhaoying: “…Huh?”
"I'm hungry, let me buy some beef." Cheng Juan said casually, with a nasal tone in his voice.
Lu Zhaoying: “…” Did the meal that the social sister just made feed the dog?
He touched his nose, got out of the car and bought a bunch of beef for the old man.
She also happened to say hello to the social sister.
Before leaving, he thoughtfully left half a plate for the social sister.
The black Volkswagen drove away slowly. Inside the car, Lu Zhaoying saw Sister Shehui pinching a piece of beef and eating it with her eyes narrowed while leaning back in her chair.
Fingertips like green onions.
"She's not losing weight." Lu Zhaoying was stunned again.
Cheng Juan didn't say anything, but just tilted his head slightly, and said lazily and casually, "Let's go, butler Cheng will be waiting anxiously."
Arrive at the villa.
Lu Zhaoying parked the car and held a cigarette in his mouth. The phone in his pocket rang. He picked it up and saw that it was a text message.
"Master Juan," Lu Zhaoying said in surprise when he saw Cheng Juan slowly getting out of the car, "The order we placed last night was canceled."
**
One middle school.
Qin Ran was playing a game with her chin propped up when several messages popped up.
She paddled past with a blank expression.
After playing a game, quit.
He stood up by holding on to the table, bent down to take the headphones from the table, put on his baseball cap and went to the bathroom.
Open the last compartment.
She put on her headphones, turned on her voice changer, and lowered her voice. Even through the phone, she could hear her cold and dry voice, "Which idiot placed an order five times as much as he wanted? He has so much money to burn?"
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