"Sister, what are you talking about!" Ning Wei pulled Ning Qing's sleeve and said anxiously.
"Ranran..." Ning Qing spoke too quickly and now regretted it.
"Don't call me that," Qin Ran was thin and tall, a little taller than Ning Qing. She lowered her head slightly, her eyes were quite cold, "Do I know you well?"
Ning Qing found her voice again. She pinched her fingers, her knuckles bulging. "I was wrong about this matter, but I want you to be well. Don't follow in your grandfather's footsteps. You are still in No. 1 Middle School. If I don't take care of you, who will?"
“I don’t need you to take care of me.” Qin Ran leaned forward, her eyes slightly narrowed and bloodshot, her eyebrows raised wildly, she patted Ning Qing’s shoulder and smiled, “Except for my grandma, no one can take care of me. So, whether I live or die, which high school I go to, whether I get into college or not, it has nothing to do with you, remember?”
She spoke one sentence at a time, neither hurried nor slow.
After she finished speaking, she turned sideways and raised her eyebrows at Ning Wei and Mu Ying, who immediately followed her.
Ning Wei was also very angry and didn't say hello to Ning Qing.
Outside the hospital gate, Ning Qing's face, which was delicately made up, turned pale and blue, and even her fingertips were trembling.
Lin Jinxuan stood aside and glanced in Qin Ran's direction.
...
...
The other person looked just as he had when he first met him, with eyes dark and cold.
The character is piercing.
He was ready to pick up Ning Qing after he finished his work that night, and wanted to apologize to Qin Ran in person. Qin Yu urged him to leave quickly, and he was busy, so he really forgot about Qin Ran.
"Aunt Ning, you still have to go see Grandma Chen. I won't go up because I have something to do," Lin Jinxuan smiled gently and paused. "Logically, I shouldn't interfere in your family affairs, but it's not good to say this about your own daughter. What do you think?"
After saying that, without waiting for Ning Qing to answer, he nodded slightly at her and turned around with his phone.
Lin Jinxuan opened the door and got in the car.
When he got on the steering wheel, he was slightly stunned, and his slender fingertips pointed at the steering wheel.
His eyes narrowed slightly.
He had not forgotten what Qin Ran had just said—the drugs that the country had invested in the laboratory. What did this mean?
On the surface, it means that the drug has not yet been released and the quantity is limited.
Not many people can get it.
He had checked Ning Qing's background when she married Lin Qi twelve years ago, but there was nothing worthy of his attention, so he just let her marry his father.
Just as he was thinking about it, he saw Qin Ran waiting for the bus with Ning Wei at the bus stop.
Lin Jinxuan stopped the car and lowered the window.
There was an innate indifference and arrogance in his eyes, but his tone was gentle, "Qin Ran, where are you going? I'll take you there as an apology."
His car is a black Maybach.
His left hand was on the steering wheel, and on the slightly exposed wrist he wore a Bulgari watch.
The face is noble.
Mu Ying couldn't tell the brand, but she could tell it was noble. She had never ridden in a car like this before.
Subconsciously, Mu Ying glanced at Qin Ran.
“No need.” Qin Ran lowered her head and played with her phone.
She sat on a bench at the bus stop, crossed her legs, and slowly poked at her phone.
Without even raising his head.
Lin Jinxuan had also experienced Qin Ran's indifference and rebelliousness.
"Okay, then you three ladies please be careful and send me a text message when you arrive at school." He said politely.
Qin Ran didn't say anything.
Qin Ran ignored him.
Qin Ran was still playing games.
Qin Ran was very indifferent.
"Be careful." Lin Jinxuan looked at the other man's bossy manner with his legs crossed, smiled silently, thought about it, and drove away.
After Lin Jinxuan left, Mu Ying hesitated for a long time before speaking, "Cousin, was that person your friend?"
“It’s the Lin family.” Qin Ran continued to play the game, speaking slowly.
Lin family?
The Lin family that Ning Qing married into, a very wealthy family?
Mu Ying wondered, is that the young master of the Lin family?
Bus No. 12 arrived, and Mu Ying said, "Cousin, the bus to No. 1 Middle School has arrived. Mom and I will take you back to No. 1 Middle School first. You are a girl..."
“Wait for bus 623. I’ll take you there first.” Qin Ran said nonchalantly.
**
Ning Qing stood at the entrance of the hospital. Because it was night, there were not many people coming and going.
But she still felt embarrassed.
First she was silenced by Qin Ran, then lectured by her stepson. It seemed that someone was looking at her. She bit her lip, lowered her head and walked quickly into the hospital.
Because she walked so fast, she naturally didn't notice that there were few people in the elevator from the time she got on to the time she got off.
It's only nine o'clock now.
Although there are few people in the hospital at night, this floor is full of patients, and there is always interaction between the patients' families and the doctors and nurses.
After getting off the elevator, Ning Qing found something very wrong.
It shouldn't be so quiet, almost no sound.
The pores on her back were all popped up.
There seemed to be a sight in front of her, and Ning Qing looked up suddenly.
The first thing she saw was a man holding a mobile phone, looking at her with a smile on his face. The earrings on his ears were really eye-catching.
Another cold light seemed to pierce the eyes.
Ning Qing's eyes fell on the man's side, and saw a black figure.
The other person was half leaning against the wall, one hand in his pocket, and the other hand playing with a very thin scalpel. His fingers were white and distinct under the light, and his joints were smooth and beautiful.
The scalpel slowly turned in his hand.
His eyebrows were half lowered, but one could still make out his handsome features, which looked lazy and casual.
Even though the occasion was wrong, Ning Qing was still stunned by him for a moment.
Even if you are slow-witted, you can tell that something is wrong.
Ning Qing took a step back. She reached out and took out her phone from her bag. She asked cautiously, "Who are you? What do you want to do here?"
Before the phone could even warm up in his hand, Lu Zhaoying pulled it out.
Lu Zhaoying touched his earrings, twirled the phone around his fingertips, then half-bent over and tapped Ning Qing's face with the phone.
He tilted his head, smiled coldly and cruelly: "Master Juan, why is she asking us?"
A few steps away, the scalpel in his hand suddenly stopped.
The knife is very thin and appears to be custom made.
Ning Qing didn't dare to move at all. Her heart seemed to be held by something, and the veins on her clenched fingers were exposed.
This is the best hospital in Yuncheng. It shouldn't be like this at this time.
Not to mention, this is a VIP ward.
There is security monitoring 24 hours a day.
They were able to clear the place at this time, and the hospital was able to cooperate. Ning Qing didn't know when she had offended such a person?
After arriving at the Lin family, she has been very cautious, fearing that she might make mistakes.
When Ning Qing was panicking.
Mr. Juan, who was leaning against the wall, raised his head. His face was still handsome, his eyes were full of wisdom, but he no longer had the laziness of the past.
He leaned against the wall and looked at Ning Qing with a cold expression. His beautiful peach blossom eyes were so cold that they were murderous.
She didn't seem to have seen such a person in Yuncheng.
Ning Qing's fingers were shaking violently. The other party didn't need to do anything. Just one look at her made her breathless: "This... this person..." She said in the same way as Lu Zhaoying just now: "Master Juan, I wonder if I... have offended you in any way?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Lu Zhaoying sneered.
Cheng Juan lowered his eyes, and after a while, he threw the scalpel to Lu Zhaoying and took out a cigarette from his pocket.
Under the lights in the corridor, he had a slender figure and his eyebrows and eyes were delicately drawn.
He still looked at Ning Qing and smiled. His voice was quite dull, even a little nasal, and he said slowly and lightly, "Who did you call a psycho just now?"
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