Lu Zhaoying held the scalpel and weighed it with his hand.
laughed.
Ning Qing came to her senses. Is this Qin Ran's friend? She didn't know that most of Qin Ran's friends were so dubious.
It's quite intimidating.
"I..." She seemed less scared and spoke.
Even though the scalpel was dangling next to her, she remained tense.
"Remember to tell her I'm sorry." Cheng Juan lowered his eyes.
Just at this moment, the elevator dinged.
Ning Qing's eyes sparkled.
She turned her head sharply.
...
...
I saw the elevator door open and the dean and the director standing inside.
"Dean Jiang, you're here just in time!" She turned around in a hurry as if she had found a backer.
Unexpectedly, the dean didn't even look at her, not even a glance at her, but just looked at Cheng Juan humbly: "Master Juan, are you done? Everyone is waiting..."
The blood in Ning Qing's body solidified.
Cheng Juan shook his head. His phone rang, but he didn't look at it. His eyes were dark.
He looked at Ning Qing and repeated, "Remember to say sorry."
The ice is captivating.
Ning Qing dared to say anything now and nodded quickly.
"Okay." Cheng Juan retracted his gaze, and even the smile on his face faded.
He thought about Ning Qing's high-end custom-made clothes. Although the bag she was holding was not a limited edition, it still cost tens of thousands of yuan. Not to mention the diamond bracelet on her wrist.
The total cost is nearly one million.
Thinking about Qin Ran's clothes again, they were clean, but also old and ordinary.
Cheng Juan really didn't believe that the woman in front of him was Qin Ran's mother.
"Do you understand the consequences if I hear you say those three words to her again?" Cheng Juan lit a cigarette and smiled.
He was usually lazy, but when he calmed down, his beautiful peach blossom eyes were filled with a murderous sharpness that was as cold as ice and as sharp as a knife.
The entire corridor was shrouded in Mr. Cheng's low pressure, and even the dean didn't dare to breathe heavily.
Ning Qing didn't know who Cheng Juan was, but she knew that Cheng Juan was definitely not someone to be trifled with. At this moment, she couldn't even say a word and could only nod.
Lu Zhaoying put away the knife, stepped aside to make way for her, and raised his chin towards her: "Go away."
Ning Qing didn't even dare to turn her head. She panted and trotted directly towards Chen Shulan's ward.
He lost his balance and fled.
Lu Zhaoying sighed, "Look how scared she is by you."
Cheng Juan glanced at him, raised his eyebrows, and said calmly: "Did I scare her?"
Lu Zhaoying: "..."
"Master Juan, this conference room..." The dean looked at Cheng Juan. He didn't ask what was going on, but just asked Cheng Juan while pinching his fingers.
Eyes full of expectation.
Master Cheng was not interested and said casually, "Let Lu Zhaoying tell you about the specific arrangements. I'll go back first."
Today was the surgery that Cheng Juan had to perform once a month. The other party was a wealthy man. When he heard that Cheng Juan was not in the capital, he did not mind the trouble and quickly arranged a hospital in Yuncheng.
Cheng Juan came to discuss the arrangements and plans for the surgery, but unexpectedly he ran into Qin Ran again.
Lu Zhaoying was thinking about Ning Qing. Hearing this, he pointed at his nose and said in disbelief: "You want me to talk?"
Cheng Juan leaned to the side, biting a cigarette, a faint mist blurring his face, and smiled: "What else?"
“…I understand.” Lu Zhaoying looked a little depressed.
Cheng Juan said nothing more. He reached out and pressed the elevator button, going directly to the underground garage.
He still drives that black Volkswagen today.
Passing by the bus stop, I saw a girl sitting on a temporary seat playing games with her legs crossed. She looked very cool. She must be waiting for the bus.
He stopped the car and asked, "Where are you going?"
The voice was muffled and somewhat unintentionally lazy.
Upon hearing the voice, Mu Ying was the first to look up.
The car window rolled down and she looked over. That handsome face appeared. Mu Ying was speechless immediately and stood there stupidly.
Qin Ran also heard the sound.
She had been playing games all the time and finally looked up. The bus hadn't come yet. She thought for a moment, turned her head and asked Ning Wei for the address, then repeated it to Cheng Juan.
"Come on up." He put his fingertips on the steering wheel.
"This is..." Ning Wei was a little stunned and didn't know what to say.
“Get on the bus first.” Qin Ran didn’t know how long the bus would take to arrive, so she opened the back door and let Ning Wei and the others in.
Mu Ying watched Qin Ran sit in the passenger seat and took out two mints from the front and handed them to them. She knew that they were Qin Ran's friends.
She sat against the car window in a daze.
She recognized the car; it was a Volkswagen.
Ning Wei lives in an old alley. There are no lights, it is very dark, and cars can't get in.
Qin Ran came down to accompany them inside.
Cheng Juan's car stopped at the entrance of the alley.
"Cousin, was that your friend just now?" Mu Ying couldn't help but ask.
“I guess so. I’m working for him.” Qin Ran put her fingers in her pockets.
Without saying anything more, Mu Ying opened her mouth and finally changed the subject, "Cousin, Mu Nan and I will go to No. 1 Middle School in a few days."
Qin Ran nodded. Mu Ying was three years younger than her. She and Mu Nan were fraternal twins and both had good grades.
We are both in the first year of high school this year.
The quality of the middle school in Ninghai Village is indeed not good, otherwise Ning Wei would not have brought them to Yuncheng.
The new building for the first grade of No. 1 Middle School has just been completed, so this year the new students will start school later than usual, on September 15th, which is still several days away.
“How is No. 1 Middle School?” Mu Ying looked at Qin Ran and spoke expectantly, “My second cousin is also in No. 1 Middle School, right? Mom said she’s in the top five in her grade and is going to take the entrance exam for Beijing University.”
Mu Ying knew that she had excellent grades in Ninghai Village, but she had never thought about applying to Peking University, but Mu Nan was a possibility.
"It's the same in all schools," Qin Ran waved her hand and said vaguely, "You'll know when you go there. Auntie, I'm going back now."
“Be careful.” Ning Wei didn’t let Qin Ran into the house. They had just arrived today and hadn’t put their things away yet.
If Qin Ran was allowed in, she would definitely help collect it.
After Qin Ran left, Mu Ying looked back at the direction the car left and couldn't help asking, "Mom, how come my cousin knows so many friends? They all seem to be rich."
For her, owning a car is considered rich.
My father is in a vegetative state and the daily care costs are quite high. My mother is the only one working at home and we cannot make ends meet.
Not to mention a car, it's even difficult for them to buy clothes.
Mu Ying and Qin Ran hadn't seen each other for more than a year, but she remembered that from childhood to adulthood, only Qin Ran and her grandmother would buy candies for her and her brother, and they would not look down on their family like other relatives.
"Your cousin's friends are all good-looking." Ning Wei thought for a moment and then said.
Mu Ying didn't say anything else. Thinking about how she had finally come to Yuncheng and was going to No. 1 Middle School, she felt secretly excited. "Mom, Mu Nan and I have outgrown our clothes. Can we buy new clothes?"
Ning Wei paused, then smiled: "Okay, Mom will take you there tomorrow."
Mu Nan heard the sound and opened the door to let them in.
No one in the Ning family is ugly, and so are Ning Wei's children. Mu Nan has a handsome face, even better looking than Mu Ying.
It's just cold.
Hearing this, he said coldly: "No need, just buy it for Mu Ying, my clothes are not too small."
Ning Wei looked at his exposed ankle and frowned: "Mu Nan..."
"That's it. I'm going to read." Mu Nan turned around and went back to his room and closed the door.
Ning Wei looked around and saw that Mu Nan had packed up everything in the house.
"Mom, why don't you want Auntie's money today?" Mu Ying went to see her and Ning Wei's room.
Ning Wei shook her head, "Your aunt is rich, but they say that they help in emergencies, not in poverty. She has no obligation to support our lives. Besides, your father had a car accident that year. If it weren't for your aunt, he would be dead now. How can I ask for her money? Yingying, remember, even if your aunt has money, it belongs to the Lin family. It's not easy to be a stepmother. You can't ask for anything she gives you in the future, understand?"
Mu Ying pursed her lips, "I understand."
Ning Wei sighed.
She sorted out other odds and ends.
Mu Ying helped her to tidy up, wishing that school would start right away. "I heard that the school beauty of No. 1 Middle School is my second cousin. She plays the violin very well. Everyone outside the school knows about it. There is also a school hunk in No. 1 Middle School. His last name seems to be Xu. He knows my second cousin..."
The brother of one of her classmates studied at No. 1 Middle School. During the summer vacation, she heard about No. 1 Middle School from her classmates and also looked up photos of the middle school. She knew that the middle school was very big and beautiful.
**
Here, Qin Ran walked back.
They found that Cheng Juan had been following them not far away.
After she came, he put out the cigarette and turned around.
Qin Ran opened the back door. Cheng Juan glanced at her from the corner of his eyes, then retracted his gaze and turned the key.
He did not drive back to school first, but went to the hospital to pick up Lu Zhaoying.
Lu Zhaoying first leaned on the back of the passenger seat and watched Qin Ran play games for a while, then scratched his head: "Qin Ran, why are you short of money?"
Qin Ran didn't want to answer, so she looked up at him with a raised eyebrow and a neutral look.
Lu Zhaoying immediately said, "You don't have to answer me. You really don't have to."
He turned his head and took out his phone to play the game Qin Ran was playing. As soon as he opened the game, he saw the message he had just received at the top of the phone screen.
His eyes widened, his voice trembling: "What the hell! Master Jun...that guy...that big guy, he took our order!"
“Sizzle——”
A harsh friction sound.
The car stopped suddenly.
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