Lin Wan raised her head and looked over.
A man in a gray suit jacket was opening the door, leaning slightly sideways, very politely.
Having just come out of Feng Loucheng's house, Lin Wan naturally recognized this figure from behind, as well as the vaguely visible profile. Who else could this be but the mayor?
Feng Loucheng climbed to his current position before he was fifty. He was humble, but there was an overbearing air in his bones.
But at this moment, all that sharp edge and sharpness was restrained.
Lin Wan couldn't help but wonder who was the person who could make Mayor Yuncheng fall behind and have such an attitude?
“You said she is Qin Ran?” Lin Wan hesitated as she turned her gaze to the girl in the plaid shirt who had already entered the room.
The girl only had her back, she was not wearing a school uniform, and half of her body was blocked by Feng Loucheng. Lin Wan had only seen Qin Ran once, so naturally she could not recognize her.
She put away her lipstick, smiled, and looked away thoughtfully, "How could it be her? You must have seen it wrong. She just left the police station last night. How could she meet Mayor Feng now?"
Could it be Qin Ran who could make Feng Loucheng fall behind and open the door for her?
...
...
Even if she counted the entire Yuncheng, Lin Wan couldn't count how many people could make Feng Loucheng do this.
**
In the box, Qin Ran pulled out a chair near the window and sat down.
Feng Loushui poured two cups of tea and gave one to Qin Ran.
Qin Ran opened the window. There was an artificial lake downstairs. She leaned back in her chair, holding the teacup in her left hand. She didn't drink from it, but just turned it in her palm.
Feng Loucheng saw her right hand wrapped in gauze, paused, frowned, and spoke nervously: "Your hand?"
“Why are you so nervous? You won’t die.” Qin Ran leaned lazily against the back of the chair, with a slightly raised brow.
"Nonsense!" Feng Loucheng rarely acted like an elder, "What do you mean it's okay? You know how many hands you have..."
Hearing this, Qin Ran propped her chin up with her hand and tilted her head to look at him.
Being stared at by Qin Ran, Feng Loucheng paused.
He changed the subject, but his face was still dark, "I'll take you to the hospital for a check-up."
“It’s nothing.” Qin Ran looked at the palm of her right hand and smiled nonchalantly, “I came here to talk to you about Mingyue.”
"Mingyue?" Feng Loucheng glanced at her hand and forced himself to look away.
"You have met? Then she must be very happy to see you."
Qin Ran nodded and said, "We ran into Xu Shen yesterday."
"Him?!" Feng Loucheng's face darkened and the teacup fell on the table with a "bang". His usually gentle face showed a fierce expression.
Qin Ran gave a brief summary in a few words.
"That scumbag!" Feng Loucheng said gloomily, "Don't worry about this matter, I will handle it."
“Okay.” The dishes were almost served. They were all Qin Ran’s favorites. She crossed her legs and started to eat with her chopsticks.
Although Feng Loucheng was thinking about Pan Mingyue, his eyes were also on this side.
He immediately asked someone to remove the dish, "Your hands are injured, and you still want to eat spicy food?"
Qin Ran faced a bowl of health-preserving soup: "..."
Feng Loucheng ordered a few more bowls of light and healthy dishes.
Facing Qin Ran’s indifferent face, he lowered his head and whispered, “If… they knew that you were seriously injured in my territory, I would be skinned alive.”
Qin Ran poked at the stir-fried cabbage with a few wolfberries with an expressionless face.
I felt no emotion inside, and even wanted to laugh.
**
At this time, Xu Shen didn't know that his impulsiveness would bring him down upon himself with two powerful bosses.
Father Xu was in the hospital all night. Xu Shen was injured in many places, especially his two arms, which were all broken. Even if he recovered, it would still affect the details.
He didn't know who had hit his son, but after beating him like that, he wasn't going to let the person go.
It was not until Deputy Director Shen called him that he realized the other party was Qin Ran.
“Why didn’t you tell me yesterday that it was Qin Ran?” After Mr. Xu hung up the phone, his heart skipped a beat and he became furious.
Grandma Xu didn't expect him to react so strongly. "Isn't it just your previous student? I know you like her, but she hits..."
"I told you, Xu Shen deserved it, you..." Father Xu took a breath.
He couldn't help but light a cigarette and looked at the police who were looking for Xu Shenlu's confession, with a frown on his face.
He didn't dare to look for Qin Ran, nor did he have the face to go.
Although they have a master-disciple relationship, Qin Ran may not pay attention to him if he goes there.
After thinking for a while, Xu's father went out and made several phone calls.
**
After meeting Feng Loucheng, Qin Ran returned to the classroom.
When I got back, the afternoon self-study class had just ended.
Mu Ying was waiting for her at the classroom door.
“Cousin, you’re back?” Seeing Qin Ran, Mu Ying twisted her fingers, looked down at her hand, and asked carefully, “Is your hand okay?”
This morning, everyone from the first grade to the third grade, and even the Tieba forum, was discussing Qin Ran’s hand injury.
Some people even went to the canteen to buy a lot of chocolates and other snacks to see her.
In the classroom, Qiao Sheng, who was leaning on the table talking to someone, saw Qin Ran, stood up immediately and called her.
"I'm fine." Qin Ran narrowed her eyes. "Don't tell my aunt. Go back."
Mu Ying said "Oh" but didn't leave immediately. She stood at the window and couldn't help but look into the class. The handsome boy was walking towards Qin Ran's desk with his eyebrows lowered and his appearance was not at all as arrogant and domineering as others described.
She couldn't help but think of Qiao Sheng as described by Li Yuhan, a true rich second-generation with several mines at home.
"It's my cousin." People came in and out of Class 9 from time to time.
They all greeted Mu Ying with a smile.
Follow Qin Ran and call Mu Ying cousin.
Mu Ying agreed with a red face.
He glanced toward the window once more before leaving.
In class, Lin Siran poured water into Qin Ran's thermos cup.
"The next class is biology." After watching Qin Ran finish drinking the water, she screwed the lid back on and leaned over to help Qin Ran find it.
Qin Ran has a lot of books.
There were several notebooks, several books of information, as well as original extracurricular books and textbooks. Not only were there a large pile of books on the table, but there were also several books on the windowsill.
Lin Siran finally found the biology textbook from a pile of books and pulled it out.
A piece of paper floated down her hand.
Qin Ran was stunned.
Lin Siran immediately bent down to pick up the paper, "Ranran, do you still want this piece of paper..."
"Why is there no sound?" Qiao Sheng leaned over to take a look. "It can't be a love letter..."
He didn't finish his words and was stunned.
The paper was filled with words written in a very unrestrained and uninhibited manner, and the strokes were full of freedom.
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