Madam, Your Sockpuppet is Lost Again!

Jiang Han's face was gloomy, "I'm talking to Pan Mingyue, what are you pretending to be..."

Qin Ran rolled up her sleeves, squinting slightly at Jiang Han with a rather lazy attitude, and a hoarse smile overflowed from her throat.

In an instant, goosebumps all over Jiang Han's body, she instinctively felt dangerous, her pupils shrank, she took a step back, and wanted to escape!

But in the next second, before Jiang Han took a step back, his whole body was strangled by a huge force.

There is almost no strength.

Qin Ran put one hand against Jiang Han, stretched her legs and kicked the other two girls to the ground, looked at the last girl, raised her eyebrows, and smiled: "Why, are you still coming?"

Girls and boys of this age are unruly in their actions. In Qin Ran's eyes, it's just petty trouble.

"Stop hitting." Behind her, someone pulled her sleeve.

It was Pan Mingyue who spoke.

Qin Ran didn't speak, just lowered her eyes and looked at Jiang Han, who was being held back by her, with no expression.

Cold sweat broke out from Jiang Han's brows, the girl in front of her was expressionless, her hair was tied up, and a few strands of hair slipped to the side of her face as she lowered her head and stopped at her mouth.

A pair of eyes are good-looking, but the eyes seem to be stained with blood, which makes people feel creepy when they look at each other.

Almost everyone in the other dormitory knew about this incident.

Wu Yan was also a little scared, but she glanced at Jiang Han and the others, and still stood by the door and said, "Qin Ran, don't be crazy, I'm going to find the dormitory..."

Qin Ran was a little impatient, and she kicked the door next door.

"boom--"

The door hit the wall and bounced back violently, with a loud noise.

Don't say that Wu Yan didn't dare to speak, the whole floor was silent.

Qin Ran was a little taller than Jiang Han, released her hand from her neck, lowered her head slightly, and stretched out two fingers to pinch Jiang Han's chin.

After a long while, under Jiang Han's horrified eyes, she let go and slowly put down her rolled up sleeves.

He went to Lin Siran to get the thermos back.

The bloodshot eyes were still there. Before leaving, she turned her eyes slightly, a little cynical, and looked at Jiang Han with a lazy smile: "Next time, take care of yourself."

She took the cup and walked to her bedroom, not in a hurry, very polite, the last remaining girl standing in the corridor was like a frightened white rabbit, jumping out of the way.

Almost all the girls in the corridor huddled at the door of the bedroom and watched her come in.

For several minutes, the people on this floor had not recovered, and were extremely quiet.

After Lin Siran took a shower, she didn't see Qin Ran in the dormitory. She frowned and didn't see it in the boiling water room until she came to the balcony.

Seeing Qin Ran sitting on the balcony with her back to her, her legs were dangling slightly.

Lin Siran was so frightened that his heart almost stopped, "Ran Ran!"

Qin Ran had heard the sound long ago, she turned her eyes slightly, and narrowed her beautiful eyes, "What are you panicking about?"

There was still an unlit cigarette in her mouth, swaying casually, and the night drenched her eyebrows.

Lin Siran didn't respond.

Qin Ran suddenly laughed in a low voice, she stretched out her hand, jumped back, and threw the cigarette into the trash can, "Let's go, go back to sleep."

Lin Siran touched his heart and breathed a sigh of relief, "Ran Ran, you are amazing."

She was referring to tonight.

I have never seen a girl who terrified Jiang Han to such an extent.

Qin Ran walked to the bedroom, resting her hands behind her head, and said nothing.

After a long time, Lin Siran heard her four words, pale and cold: "I'm not a god."

**

A villa somewhere in Yuncheng.

Cheng Juan is holding a knife to study the mannequin.

Hearing Lu Zhaoying hurriedly pushed open the door of his studio, "Master Jun, Master Jun, yes... yes..."

Cheng Juan turned around expressionlessly, pointed the thin scalpel at Lu Zhaoying, glanced sideways, and said slowly, "Can you afford to damage my mannequin?"

Lu Zhaoying was silent for a while.

Cheng Gongzi spent five million custom-made mannequins, and even the blood vessels were clearly simulated. He can take out the money, but can he ask moving people to help customize the mannequins, just...

He paused, then said, "We returned the order..."

Cheng Jun retracted the dagger, and the corners of his shirt brought a gust of wind, which was gently raised. It was rare to be so resolute, "Why didn't you say it earlier?"

Lu Zhaoying: "..."

**

Although it is the third year of high school, No. 1 middle school does not make up classes on weekends. They used to make up classes, but since a parent of a student reported to the Education Bureau, there has been no make-up class.

In the past two days, Qin Ran was very free except for part-time jobs in the milk tea shop.

Early Saturday morning, Ning Qing called her several times in a row, but she didn't answer.

Qin Ran carried her backpack and went directly to the hospital to see Chen Shulan.

Chen Shulan lived in the VIP ward of the hospital and had special care. When Qin Ran went, her aunt was feeding Chen Shulan soup.

Mu Ying was sitting on a chair beside her and playing with her phone.

Mu Nan sat on the other side, cutting apples with a fruit knife.

Qin Ran didn't go in immediately, but just stood outside the glass window and looked at Chen Shulan for a while.

Chen Shulan married her grandfather early, but gave birth to a child late, having her first child in her thirties.

Now she is close to eighty.

As people age, various organs begin to degenerate, and various diseases appear.

Qin Ran had a way to deal with Ning Wei's legs, but even Qin Ran seemed powerless in the face of birth, old age, sickness and death in the natural world, and the exhaustion and aging of various organs.

Qin Ran opened the door and went in, and Chen Shulan felt much better in an instant.

"Ran Ran, I asked your mother to bring these things, you put them away." Chen Shulan's fingers trembled a little and she took out a pile of paper from under the pillow and handed it to Qin Ran.

Qin Ran looked down and saw that they were all the musical scores that she had crumpled into a ball and threw them into the trash.

Written at will.

She didn't expect grandma to pick them all up and keep them well.

Seeing that she was not moving, Chen Shulan couldn't help but pull Qin Ran's hand over and put it into hers. Chen Shulan was old and her memory was not very good, but she still remembered how the teacher in the imperial capital looked at these musical notations.

like a gem.

If you change parents, you will definitely force your children to learn.

But Chen Shulan was different. Qin Ran was with her, and she would be happy not to get married in the future, let alone such a trivial matter.

"Cousin, what is this?" When Mu Ying saw Qin Ran approaching, she put her phone back and moved closer.

Just saw the paper.

Haven't seen it clearly yet.

Qin Ran rolled up the paper and stuffed it into her school uniform pocket, "It's nothing."

She spoke softly.

Although Mu Ying was curious, she didn't ask much, she just felt strange.

She stayed with her in the hospital until noon, and she didn't go back until Qin Ran went to work at the milk tea shop in the afternoon.

**

On Saturday, Qin Yu also came to school to rehearse the violin.

Qin Yu performed at the school anniversary.

Usually, the driver brought Qin Yu here, but this time Lin Wan wanted to see Qin Yu's scene, so she also followed, and Ning Qing could only accompany her.

Cars can enter the campus on Saturdays.

It was just that Qin Yu wanted to drink milk tea when he was passing by the door.

All three got out of the car.

The driver came down and lined up to buy milk tea for Qin Yu.

Qin Yu took Lin Wan's arm and introduced her to the current situation of No. 1 Middle School with a smile.

Out of the corner of his eye, he saw a familiar figure in the milk tea shop, Qin Yu seemed to be stunned for a moment, and the words were gone.

Lin Wan noticed something was wrong with Qin Yu, "What's wrong?"

she asked, looking her in the eye.

"Mom, why is my sister here?" Qin Yu tilted her head to look at Ning Qing.

Ning Qing had also seen it, her complexion was blue and purple, she pursed her lips, and strode to the milk tea shop with frosty eyes.

Qin Ran leaned against the bar, lowered her eyebrows, and put a cup of milk tea on the table without any hassle.

Ning Qing clenched her fingers tightly. She held the 30,000 bag and said through gritted teeth, "Qin Ran, who are you showing it to?"