Cheng Juan had no intention of coming in, so he waited outside.
Lu Zhaoying got out of the passenger seat and said that he had wanted to drink coffee for a long time.
Cheng Juan thought about it and walked towards the coffee shop.
There were not many people in the coffee shop at this time, and at a glance, you could see three people sitting by the window.
Cheng Juan stood by the door of the store, and Qin Ran had her back to him. From this angle, he couldn’t see her face, but he could see the woman opposite her, with her chin raised high, looking bossy.
Lu Zhaoying asked the receptionist for a cup of coffee. "One cup, take it away. Thank you."
Cheng Juan didn't order any coffee. He just leaned against the front desk and looked lazily in Qin Ran's direction.
He held a cigarette between his teeth and did not move.
After getting the coffee, Lu Zhaoying was about to go out, so he found an excuse to come in and didn't really want to disturb Qin Ran.
Before the two of them even reached the door, they heard an uncomfortable voice: "Guess... Will I let you find a lawyer in Yuncheng who is willing to fight your case?"
...
...
Qin Ran and the others spoke in high voices, and one could hear them clearly if one paid a little attention.
They both knew about Xu Shen.
Right now, that woman was threatening Qin Ran.
Lu Zhaoying has been with Cheng Juan for so many years, but he has never found anyone in the capital who dares to challenge Master Juan. Those who dare to do so have all been suppressed by Master Juan.
Cheng Juan paused, tilted his head slightly, held a cigarette between his teeth, and squinted his eyes.
There was no expression on his face, only three concise words: "Lu Zhaoying."
Lu Zhaoying had already taken out his cell phone and the call was connected.
Without waiting for Qin Ran to speak, he said directly to the other end of the phone: "Lawyer Qi, did you hear me? If you don't come to Yuncheng, we will be reduced to the point where we can't find a lawyer?"
It was almost October and the weather was still hot. There were not many people in the coffee shop in the afternoon and the air conditioner had been turned off long ago.
There was an inexplicable heat in the air.
The sudden voice temporarily calmed Qin Ran's tense mood.
Qin Ran turned slightly and saw Lu Zhaoying holding a mobile phone with one hand in his pocket. He raised his eyebrows and looked at her. He was smiling, but his aura was strong.
Lu Zhaoying raised his chin towards Qin Ran and continued to talk to the phone: "Qi Chengjun, who is kidding you? Come as soon as possible."
He hung up the phone casually.
"Ma'am, I never play dirty tricks. I'll ask you to find a lawyer, and it doesn't matter how many lawyers you have," Cheng Juan bit his cigarette and gritted his teeth. "Guess... In the end, will it be you who dies or me?"
Cheng Juan's eyes fell on Qin Ran's face, then slid to her right hand, and said in a deep voice, "Come here, let's go."
Qi Chengjun?
Lin Wan, who was sitting on the chair, was very familiar with this name, because some time ago, her husband's family had a serious financial dispute.
It was originally a dead end, but the old man finally invited Lawyer Qi, who was said to have never lost a case.
Lin Wan married into a wealthy family, but the family she married into was only ranked at the bottom in the capital. As for the top circle, she had never even touched it.
It was also because of that incident that she came to know that Lawyer Qi was extremely powerful and very famous in the capital.
If it weren't for the fact that he owed the old man a favor, even the old man wouldn't have been able to invite him.
Lin Wan looked at Cheng Juan and Lu Zhaoying. They were both wearing nice clothes made of fine materials, but they had no brand names.
Ning Qing's pupils shrank when she saw the two of them.
She still remembers clearly how Cheng Jun held a scalpel in front of her in the hospital.
Her face turned slightly pale.
Lin Wan looked outside and saw three people getting into a black car.
From a distance, all I could see was the very obvious license plate number "Beijing" and the Volkswagen logo.
She sneered with a gloomy face, "Since they know Lawyer Qi, those two should also be from Beijing. But...does he think I don't know Qi Chengjun?"
Is it so easy to hire Lawyer Qi?
Lin Wan put the check on the table, but her face was not very good. She originally thought that this was a girl who had never seen the world and it would not take much effort to settle it. But now it seems that there is a bit of trouble.
I felt vaguely uneasy.
Ning Qing on the side picked up the cup and took a sip of coffee, her hands shaking a little.
**
Qin Ran's handprint bled, so she took Cheng Juan's car to the school clinic.
There is a class in the school clinic right now, so no one is there and it's quite quiet.
Qin Ran sat on a stool beside her, with her legs slightly crossed, revealing a section of her snow-white ankles.
Cheng Juan took the bandage, propped up the back of the chair behind Qin Ran with one hand, and went to get the medicine behind her, his expression quite cold.
Neither of them paid much attention to it until Cheng Juan leaned forward and the two of them got closer. Qin Ran breathed softly.
Cheng Juan paused for a moment, then quickly withdrew his hand, his eyes fixed on her right hand.
"Don't use force on this hand. I've told you so many times." Cheng Juan lowered his head, unwound the gauze, and checked the wound with an unhappy look on his face.
Are all kids these days so rebellious?
He threw the bloody gauze into the trash can and took out a cotton swab. His voice was cold but his movements were extremely careful.
"It's my right hand anyway. I'm left-handed, so it's okay." Qin Ran supported her chin with her hand and smiled, not caring at all.
“The right hand is not your hand? Then you might as well forget it.” Cheng Juan’s voice was quite calm, slightly lowered, and there was no sound of emotion.
But inexplicably, Qin Ran could sense anger.
Qin Ran glanced sideways and said, "I was just kidding."
"Your wound is very deep. If you don't recover properly, it will easily leave scars, which is a hidden danger." Cheng Juan said "hmm" and sprinkled the powder on the wound. "Don't use any strength at all. Understand?"
Qin Ran nodded and said yes.
“Don’t be angry. I just forgot about the injury on my right hand.” Qin Ran still propped up her chin and smiled nonchalantly. “Anyway, I’ll come to the school infirmary to find you as soon as the bleeding starts. It’ll be fine then.”
Cheng Juan was stunned for a moment, and it was as if a stone had been thrown into the lake of his heart, causing ripples on the surface of the water.
He responded and slowly began to bandage the wound.
**
On this side, Ning Qing did not go back with Lin Wan.
Instead, I went to the hospital.
"Why are you here now?" Ning Qing would visit Chen Shulan every morning and would leave after staying for about an hour.
The time is very regular.
So when Chen Shulan saw Ning Qing in the evening, she felt a little strange.
Ning Qing picked up an apple and peeled it. She obviously hadn't done this for a long time, so she peeled it very slowly.
"It's about Ranran," Ning Qing was silent for a while, and finally spoke, "She had a conflict with Teacher Xu's son. It's a matter between children, and it's going to be taken to court."
She briefly recounted the incident.
Finally, he sighed, "Mom, Ran Ran only listens to you. You can help her say something. She only hurt her hand a little. Others have broken both their hands. Why would she offend the deputy director because of this?"
"What did you say?" Chen Shulan stood up with her chest heaving, "Ranran's hand was injured?"
"It was only her right hand that was injured and she had a few stitches. She is left-handed, so it didn't affect her at all..."
Ning Qing was interrupted by Chen Shulan before she could finish her sentence, "Just a few stitches on her right hand? Who told you that Ran Ran is left-handed? Do you know how important her right hand is?!"
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Lu Zhaoying: Let me tell you a joke. Master Jun said he never plays dirty tricks.
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