At the end of August, the sun beat down relentlessly, sending heatwaves rolling through the small town. sthuojia

On the second floor of the town center hospital, a young man leaned languidly against the slightly dilapidated door frame. He wore a simple black and white checkered shirt, and his collar tilted when he lowered his head.

The two sleeves were rolled up very freely.

Below that is a low-rise pair of jeans, a little worn, because they highlight a slender and delicate waist.

...looks incredibly stunning.

The nurse, seeing the man walk past the crib for the third time, gave the baby a lollipop and pointed towards the ward, "Ruan Ruan, your mom and dad are here."

Qin Ran lowered her head and tore open the candy. Her eyelashes drooped slightly, and when she bit into it, she only half-closed her eyes, "Is that right."

The nurse clicked her tongue. "You wouldn't think so,"

After saying that, he grabbed the medical records and hurriedly left.

Inside the ward are Qin Ran's biological parents, Ning Qing and Qin Hanqiu.

The two of them divorced over a decade ago. Qin Ran had been living with her grandmother ever since. A month and a half ago, her grandmother fell ill and now needs to be transferred to another hospital, so Ning Qing and Qin Hanqiu have returned.

Qin Ran leaned against the wall, one eyebrow slightly raised, listening impassively.

Even through the door, Ning Qing's voice was frigid. "Qin Hanqiu, my mother's condition is worsening, I'm taking her to Yun City for treatment."

Qin Hanqiu looked, uncertain if it was sarcasm or something else, his eyes complex. "Rarar has been expelled from school, and no schools in Ninghai Town will accept her. You just bring her back to the Lin family; they have many connections and will surely find a good school for her."

"I've already brought Yu-er to marry into the Lin family. Do you want me to bring another drag on the Lin family? How would they look at me?" Ning Qing was a little annoyed by his meddling, just like Qin Ran, someone like that is easy to find at school.

Speaking of this, Qin Hanqiu's resentment was evident. "I originally wanted to take Yuer away, but you didn't want Ranran and pushed her onto me."

They have two sons, Qin Ran and Qin Yu, who are only a year apart in age but differ greatly in every aspect.

When the two people divorced, they fought over custody of Qin Yu, making a huge mess. In the end, Qin Yu herself wanted to stay with her mother, and this case finally came to an end.

At that time, no one wanted Qin Ran. The two of them pushed each other back and forth until neither cared anymore.

Grandma Chen Shulan looked pitiful, raising Qin Ran alone for twelve years.

In the ward, Ning Qing looked at Qin Hanqiu's mocking face, a mouthful of anger in her heart. Compared to Qin Yu, who would want to bring a fighting and brawling son, especially one from a wealthy family, people would laugh at him. Ning Qing felt a thousand and one unwillingness in her heart.

Qin Hanqiu was abducted to their town when he was a child. He was a poor boy. Chen Shulan took a liking to Qin Hanqiu, and after several years of marriage, Ning Qing couldn't stand his lack of ambition. He only worked as a laborer or on construction sites. Ning Qing simply divorced him.

After the divorce, Ning Qing took Qin Yu to live with a wealthy man in Yuncheng.

Qin Hanqiu also remarried quickly and had a son with his current wife, their life is prosperous.

Qin Hanqiu was unafraid of wearing shoes, but he feared that if he went to the Lin family, it would only make things worse. He could only swallow his resentment and unwillingly bring Qin Ran back to Yuncheng.

“Ranran, you too…” Qin Hanqiu stepped out of the hospital ward and saw Qin Ran. He hesitated for a moment, sighed, and said, “The Lin family is wealthy. If you go with your mother, they'll definitely find a good school for you to finish high school. You might even be able to go to college later.”

Qin Ran's academic performance wouldn't be enough to get into university, Qin Hanqiu just said it casually.

Qin Han Qiu is currently raising a son, which is no small burden. They haven't bought a house in the city yet and need to make plans for the future.

Before he came, his current wife had already greeted him and said that Qin Ran could not be brought back.

Qin Ran leaned back, the air in the hospital corridor was stifling without air conditioning, almost stagnant. She lowered her head slightly, her fingers tracing the second pearl-like button on her collar.

The fingers were slender and flawless, like condensed jade fat, wrapped in coldness.

Her eyes and brows were exquisitely beautiful, yet they held a chilling and restless quality.

He didn't care about the autumn of Qin and Han dynasties. After unbuttoning that single button, he suddenly squinted his eyes and looked towards the window across the corridor, a cold glint appearing in his eyes.

A few meters away from the window, there is an office.

The office across the hall.

The young man sitting in the chair was wearing a white coat. He had a handsome and intelligent appearance.

The newly appointed director of the hospital is Jiang Dongye.

Jiang Dongye glanced at the high-end sofa across from him, which seemed out of place with the hospital.

A person lay on the sofa, a cigarette between their fingers. Their fingertips were long and distinct, with thin wisps of smoke rising delicately. Their arm rested casually, and their eyes seemed to be fixed for half a minute.

Jiang Dongye followed the other person's gaze outward, "What are you looking at?"

A man in a black dress shirt, nestled on the sofa, leaning back against it, smiled and said, "Such a small waist."

He tilted his head, his nose was high, his skin extremely pale, half-closing his eyes, long eyelashes covering the bottom of his eyes, hazy and overly aloof.

It seemed as if he had just woken up, his voice hoarse yet carrying an unintentional refreshing clarity.

Carrying a hint of detachment.

"Hmm," Jiang Dongye flipped through the patient's medical history, not hearing clearly.

At a glance, one could see the charm and allure of this person. It was easy to understand why so many men in the capital were infatuated with this Third Master.

"None of your business." Cheng Jun stretched out, leaning back on the sofa, letting out a chuckle before speaking, "In two days when this mission is over here, you'll return to Beijing."

And you? Jiang Dongye came to his senses.

A bony finger extinguished the cigarette in an ashtray.

Cheng Junqi, with two straight and elongated eyes, his gaze was slightly dimmed with a haze. He patted his clothes as if brushing off nonexistent cigarette ash, nonchalantly replying, "Are there any other missions?"

Ning's car was parked downstairs at the health center in the town.

It is a black BMW, with license plates from Yuncheng.

After Ning Qing went to the doctor, she took Qin Ran and Chen Shulan directly back to Yun City.

"The Lin family has many rules, don't bring your bad habits to the Lin family, you heard?" Ning Qing tilted her head and furrowed her brow.

Qin Ran only brought a black backpack, slung it over her shoulder, half-squinting with fatigue, she nodded absentmindedly.

With a pair of slender and straight feet.

He had a completely unrefined and vulgar air about him, I don't know if he even listened.

"Why are you so troubled? Did you go stealing last night?" After twelve years as a wealthy housewife in the Lin family, Ning Qing now exudes elegance in every gesture.

The most annoying thing is that Qin Ran and Qin Hanqiu are strikingly similar in their rogueish air.

Qin Ran took out a pair of black headphones from her pocket and was about to put them on, unconcerned. "Spent the whole night playing games at the internet cafe."

With the earphones hanging around his neck, he tilted his head up.

"You, you are not allowed to go to the internet cafe anymore." Ning Qing looked at this unmotivated appearance and gritted her teeth, "Don't defy me. If you can put out one tenth of Yu'er's effort, I wouldn't have to nag you like this. The Lin family is not your grandma's house, every word and deed of yours affects your younger sister. If you don't want to be good, don't drag Yu'er down with you."

The thought of having to find connections and get Lin Qi to arrange for Qin Ran to be admitted to senior high school made Ning Qing increasingly agitated.

Given Qin Ran's current situation, it's likely that even if she searched every school in Yun City, she wouldn't find one willing to accept her.

Back then, she married Lin Qi, a widower in the real estate business, relying on her good looks.

Qin Yu was extremely intelligent as a child and looked handsome and likeable.

Excellent performance, outstanding talent, he has never made the Lin family worry about his studies once.

No matter where they are, they're always the "other people's kids" in everyone else's mouths.

The Lin family was very satisfied with Qin Yu.

Ning Qing happily married into the Lin family with Qin Yu.

You could think about taking Qin Ran to the Lin family next.

Ning Qing didn't even have an appetite for lunch.

At four in the afternoon, a black BMW stopped in front of the Lin family villa in Yun City.

"Madam," the man who opened the door was a middle-aged man wearing blue, and when he saw Ning Qing behind him, Chen Shulan and Qin Ran, he looked surprised.

Ning Qing's mouth felt stuffy, and she was feeling anxious. "Zhang Sao, you take my mom and Ranran inside. Yu'er is going to be out of class soon, I'll go pick her up."

The Qin family's driver has always been responsible for picking up and dropping off
.

Today, Ning Qing went to pick him up personally. To put it bluntly, she was still worried and didn't want to face Qin Ran at home. She needed to go out for some fresh air.

Zhang Sao watched Ning Qing leave before turning her head to look at the two of them, a hint of suspicion in her eyes.

"Old woman, Miss Qin," she scanned the two of them up and down with extremely veiled eyes before opening her mouth, "Come in."

As he spoke, he strode ahead, leading the way. Out of the sight of the two, he twitched the corner of his mouth.

Chen Shulan walked along the way, seeing European-style buildings renovated.

His fingers unconsciously clenched the corner.

Standing at the entrance hall, Zhang Sao was just about to take out the slippers.

But I saw Chan Suk-lan walk in the door wearing shoes like that.

Only after Chen Shulan had stepped in did she realize Zhang's surprised expression.

Although he was a country bumpkin, he was always clean. There wasn't much dust on his shoes or clothes.

Zhang Sao's eyes glinted like daggers, but her grandson was right there. Chen Shulan ignored Zhang Sao's gaze with all her might, standing straight and tall.

He took a step back, wanting to change his shoes, but saw Zhangsao shove the slippers back in.

The Lin family had many guest rooms. Zhang Sao, disapproving of Ning Qing's current attitude, brought the two to a guest room on the third floor.

On the second floor, at a corner, I saw a half-open house. Inside, in one corner, was a valuable violin.

Qin Ran looked at her for a moment longer.

Zhang Sao glanced at Qin Ran with a blank expression and said, "That's the second miss's music room."

Qin Ran raised an eyebrow, trailing listlessly behind Zhang Ma, idly thinking that it seemed Qin Yu was spoiled at the Lin family.

The guest rooms upstairs are plain.

"This is the bathroom. You'll need hot water, right?" Zhang Sao opened the bathroom door and introduced it, as if the two people opposite her were mountaineers from the peak of a mountain.

Qin Ran sat on a low table, one hand slightly curved, the other casually fiddling with the flowers placed on the table. Her sleeves were rolled up to her elbows.

Her slender wrist.

"You two rest first. If you need anything, just let me know. I'll go downstairs to help in the kitchen now." Zhang Sao said a few words of caution before going downstairs to help in the kitchen.

After leaving, Qin Ran locked the door.

Chen Shulan looked at the spotless and beautiful room, pondered for a while, and after a long time, she smiled and said, "This Zhang's sister seems to be a kind person. In the future, you and your mother..."

Qin Ran dumped the contents of her backpack onto the table.

At that, he raised an eyebrow but remained silent.

Chen Shulan watched Qin Ran fiddle with her things and didn't disturb her. This granddaughter of hers had a lot of peculiar trinkets.

Last time when we came here, there was a cold-looking gun on the table. Chen Shulan was really scared, but later Qin Ran said it was just a fake toy gun.

Qin Ran's curved silhouette sat at the table, fiddling with things in her backpack. A unmarked laptop, looking new and unbranded, was casually placed on the table without a second thought.

And then he took out another very heavy cell phone.

Keep throwing it on the table.

Among a pile of items, he picked out a white plastic bottle.

When you pick it up, it still makes a sloshing sound, and there's water inside.

Outside, she drew a large "Q" with only black pens and attached a sticky note.

Qin Ran tore off the sticky note. It was scribbled with a mess of characters, looking like just a string of code to anyone else. After staring at it for a while, she tossed it aside.

Holding only a white plastic bottle in his hand, he glanced at Chen Shulan, hesitated for a moment, then tucked it back into his pocket.

In a little while, Zhang's wife came upstairs and knocked on the door.

"Mr. and Grandpa are back, downstairs, and want to see you both."

Downstairs, Lin Qi and Lin Jinxuan are speaking in low voices.

After all, she was going to have a child again. Ning Qing didn't have the courage to make her own decisions. While at the hospital, she called Lin Qi.

"It's said that she took a year off school and got into big trouble at her old school. She's quite a handful, sending her to First Middle School is a bit of a challenge." Lin Qi thought about Ning Qing's request, his brow furrowed with worry. 78 Chinese updates the fastest Computer terminal: https://m.78zw.com/

He originally thought that Qin Yu was so obedient, and his sister wasn't much different. At the time, he didn't ask any more questions.

Things are difficult now, as the Lin family has never produced someone with such a disgraceful record.

Lin Jinxuan had a cold and distant expression, one hand resting on the sofa, tilting his head as he pressed his phone, seemingly chatting with someone.

When Lin Qi spoke, he didn't even raise his head, showing little interest in Qin Ran whom Lin Qi was talking about.

Only when silence fell at the top of the stairs did he casually glance up.

Stunned.

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