Madam, Your Sockpuppet is Lost Again!

In a word, Deputy Director Shen's legs were weak and his palms were full of sweat.

"Jiang, Director Jiang?"

The chief shook his head and called police Li out to inquire carefully.

Grandma Xu noticed something was wrong, she pinched her hand, and looked at Deputy Director Shen with cloudy eyes: "Bureau Shen, I didn't hear it clearly, who did the Director just say?"

"Director Jiang, Jiang Hui, the one who reported on Yuncheng's evening news every day, you really hurt me this time!" Deputy Director Shen wiped his face and said with a heavy gaze.

Then immediately chased out to find the chief.

This time he really kicked the iron plate. He has a good relationship with Xu's father. He thought it was a friction between high school students this time, so he just went through the motions.

Who knows, even Jiang Hui was involved, and now he is almost unable to protect himself.

Ning Qing had just finished the phone call with the lawyer.

She hadn't seen Xu Shen's injury report, but she gave a rough estimate of the extent of the injury.

This is a small amount of money for the Lin family, but Lin Qi has the card consumption records in Ning Qing's hand.

Ning Qing pressed her temples while walking towards the police station.

"Mrs. Ning." The policewoman just came forward politely.

This attitude was a little strange, Ning Qing raised her head, "My daughter..."

"That's right, the director of the matter is handling the matter," the policewoman picked up the pen, lowered her head and made another note, "Your daughter has already left the police station, as for Xu Shen, Ninghai Town's files have been sent to call, and they have also sent People are going to interrogate him."

By the time the section chief sent her out politely, Ning Qing still didn't fully understand what was going on.

Is the director dealing with it?

What does this have to do with the chief?

She didn't even know the deputy director.

**

The tools in the school doctor's office were not complete, so Cheng Mu drove the car directly to the hospital.

There was a temporary disinfection box on Cheng Juan's car, but there were no other tools, so he could only disinfect her and deal with it a little.

The rear seat lights were on.

I don't know if Cheng Mu drove steadily or the car had good performance, without the slightest jolt, the car drove smoothly and steadily.

Cheng Juan lowered his eyes, wrapped the bandages thinly, the disinfectant water swept through the two wounds, and the flesh rolled out.

Because Qin Ran's skin was too white, the bright red contrast became more obvious.

Man looking at heart locked.

He paused, cleared his throat again, and raised his head: "You..."

She saw Qin Ran propped up the car window with her left hand, leaned lazily on the back of the chair, tilted her head, and looked out the window, the light printed a ray of light in the bottom of her dark eyes.

His eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked closely, indifferently revealing a bit of cynicism in the game world.

Qin Ran didn't move her hand, she just turned her head slightly, and the curvature of the corner of her mouth slowly opened, "What?"

Her brows and eyes were clear, and just from her expression, she could not see that there were two wounds on her hands.

The sentence "if it hurts, say it" abruptly held back, Cheng Juan looked at her eyes, unavoidable, those eyes were full of stars and seas.

The hospital arrived soon, but in the middle of the night, the doctor was ready to sew her stitches.

Cheng Juan leaned against the wall with his mobile phone on the phone with Lu Zhaoying.

"It's good to be eighteen years old," Cheng Juan's eyes fell on the door, his eyes were obscure, a cigarette was burning in his fingertips, his expression was still lazy, but his words were cruel, "I can take criminal responsibility. ."

The needle in Qin Ran's hand was finished, and the anesthesia time was probably about the same.

Cheng Juan put the phone back and subconsciously wanted to pinch off the cigarette.

"Don't avoid me," Qin Ran thought for a while, then tilted her head again, leaning against the wall, looking at his eyes with a raised eyebrow, "Give me one?"

The ending is frivolous.

Cheng Juan took the cigarette without changing his face and threw it into the trash can.

By the way, he threw away the cigarette in his pocket.

Qin Ran didn't mind either. She shrugged and said, "Thank you today. The fee will be deducted from my salary."

Cheng Juan looked at her back who was walking ahead, pressed his temples with his fingertips, and stood for a while.

**

here.

Ning Qing returned to Lin's house.

Lin Qi was sitting in the hall.

Lin Jinxuan just hung up Fengci's phone, saw her coming back, and looked at her, "Auntie, why are you back, how is Qin Ran?"

Upstairs Qin Yu heard the sound, and put down the violin at hand, "Little aunt, my mother seems to be back, let's go down and have a look?"

She took Lin Wan downstairs.

Ning Qing was still thinking about the director, she didn't answer the phone call to Qin Ran, and when she saw Lin Wan, she didn't know how to speak again.

He pursed his lips and said nothing.

"What's the matter, the whole family is disturbed. Jinxuan and my brother have been looking for someone all night." Lin Wan took a sip of tea and glanced at Ning Qing.

"This matter is not easy," Lin Jinxuan shook his head, "Deputy Director Shen intervened, auntie, does the Public Security Bureau have anyone you know?"

Lin Wan put the teacup on the table and said nothing.

"Little aunt, why don't you help my sister, is she still in the police station?" Qin Yu shook Lin Wan's arm.

"I've been detained at the police station?" Lin Wan glanced at Ning Qing with a half-smile but not a smile, until Ning Qing was too embarrassed, and then she looked back, "I can't do anything about you. I know a few people, and I'll find someone tomorrow. try."

Ning Qing breathed a sigh of relief, the Ning family really couldn't find a few acquaintances, so Lin Wan would like to help.

"Jinxuan, do you know their director?" Ning Qing asked Lin Jinxuan.

"Hey—" Lin Wan laughed, "Brother, Jin Xuan, then I'll go to bed first."

Ning Qing sat on the sofa like a needle felt.

Lin Jinxuan explained, "Our Lin family is only a business class."

After all, the Lin family still has a shallow foundation.

That's weird.

Ning Qing smiled awkwardly, she really didn't know much about this kind of thing, but...

She frowned... Then what does the female police officer mean today?

It couldn't have been Qin Ran or Pan Mingyue's acquaintance, right?

**

the next day.

Early in the morning.

The sound of the inter-class exercise in the dormitory building kept ringing.

She had already asked for leave, but Qin Ran couldn't help the noise.

Get out of bed restless.

Eyes blood red.

Yesterday, Lu Zhaoying took the school uniform jacket to the dry cleaners for washing, and she tore off the thin black jacket.

At this moment, there is formal inter-class exercise, but No. 1 Middle School rarely does exercises, and the class is long, and many students go out to buy snacks.

People come and go.

Qin Ran lowered her head slightly, dressed properly, half-squinted her beautiful almond eyes, and frowned slightly.

Qiao Sheng didn't pay much attention to Qin Yu for the past two days, Qin Yu found out, but pretended to be nothing.

He went downstairs with Xu Yaoguang to buy lollipops, and Qin Yu went with them to discuss a few questions in a low voice with Xu Yaoguang, and most of the people's eyes turned to them along the way.

Qiao Sheng put one hand in his pocket, followed by a few younger brothers.

"Qin Ran asked for leave today?" He peeled a lollipop and stuffed it into his mouth, tilted his head and asked Xu Yaoguang.

Xu Yaoguang is today's discipline team leader.

Xu Yaoguang was quite deserted, he paused, then shook his head, "I don't know."

Qin Yu stood aside, stunned, "Don't you know?"

"what?"

"Just my sister..." Qin Yu pursed her lips, then shook her head and twisted her fingers, "Just because she committed an accident, she was still locked in the police station."