At the end of August, the sun was in the sky and the heat waves in the town were rolling.

A girl leaned lazily beside the slightly dilapidated door on the second floor of the town center health center. She was wearing a simple black and white plaid shirt. When she lowered her head, her collar was tilted.

The two sleeves were rolled up unruly.

Going down there was a pair of low-waisted jeans, a bit old, because of her movements, a thin and delicate waist was exposed.

It looks so eye-catching.

When the nurse saw a man passing by a girl for the third time, she handed the girl a lollipop and said to the ward, "Ranran, are your parents here?"

Qin Ran slowly tore open the sugar coat, her long eyelashes drooped slightly. When she bit her mouth, she half-squinted her eyes and was in a bad mood, "Yes."

The nurse tickled, "I can't see it."

After saying that, he hurriedly left with the medical record.

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

The two had divorced more than ten years ago. Qin Ran had been following her grandmother. Her grandmother was sick half a month ago and now she needs to be transferred to the hospital. Ning Qing and Qin Hanqiu came back.

Qin Ran leaned against the wall, her legs slightly bent, and she listened to the sound of the two arguing in the ward expressionlessly.

Through the door, Ning Qing's voice was very cold, "Qin Hanqiu, the car is downstairs. I will take my mother to the city hospital, and Ranran will follow you."

"Why are Ranran and me?" Qin Hanqiu sneered, not polite at all, "You are not married to a rich man, you can't afford to raise such a rich daughter?"

"I have brought Yu'er into the Lin family. Do you want me to bring another oil bottle?" Ning Qing glanced at him impatiently, "My mother helped you raise your daughter for more than ten years. She is sick now and can't help her. If you don't take it away, would you let me take it back to the Lin family?"

Speaking of this, Qin Hanqiu's resentment became even more obvious. "At that time, I obviously wanted to raise Yu'er, but you insisted on robbing me. Now you want me to take Ranran. OK, then you give Yu'er to me too."

They have two daughters, Qin Ran and Qin Yu, who are only one year apart, but they are very different in all aspects.

When the two divorced, they were in a mess to fight for Qin Yu's custody. Later, Qin Yu wanted to follow his mother, and the lawsuit was finally over.

At that time, Qin Ran had no one to ask for it, and the two of them refused to bother each other in the end.

Grandma Chen Shulan looked pitiful and raised Qin Ran alone for twelve years.

In the ward, Ning Qing looked at Qin Hanqiu's sarcastic face and breathed a sigh of relief.

Qin Hanqiu was abducted to their town when he was a child. He was a poor boy. Ning Qing fell in love with him because of Qin Hanqiu's good looks. After several years of marriage, the two couldn't stand the other's temper and simply divorced.

After the divorce, Ning Qing took Qin Yu to marry a rich man in Yuncheng, as if he was in water.

Qin Hanqiu also got married quickly and gave birth to a son with his current wife, and his life was booming.

Both of them forgot that they had an older daughter.

Now they treated Qin Ran as an object and beat each other down, as if they didn't know that their eldest daughter was listening to their conversation outside the door.

Qin Hanqiu was barefoot and was not afraid of wearing shoes. Ning Qing was afraid that he would go to the Lin family to make trouble. That would only make her even more embarrassed. She could only swallow a mouthful of bitterness and unwilling to take Qin Ran back to Yuncheng.

"Ranran, don't blame your father," Qin Hanqiu threw away the package and relaxed. When he left the ward, he paused, "The Lin family has money. If you go with your mother, they will definitely find a good school for you to go to the third year of high school."

Qin Hanqiu now wants to raise a son, and the burden is not small. He has not bought a house in the city yet, so he always has to plan for the future. His current wife has greeted him before coming.

He can only be sorry to Qin Ran.

Since he came here, he never thought about taking Qin Ran back.

Qin Ran leaned back. There was no air conditioner in the corridor of the health center, and the stuffy air almost condensed. She lowered her head halfway and her fingers wrapped around the second white jade-like button on her collar.

The fingers are slender, without any impurities, like condensed jade fat, wrapped in coldness.

The beautiful eyebrows and eyebrows felt impatient "Don't mess with me".

Ignoring Qin Hanqiu, after unbuttoning the button irritably, he suddenly squinted his eyes and looked at the corridor facing his window, with a cold light appearing in his eyes.

A few meters away from the window is an office.

Opposite office.

The young man sitting on a chair was wearing an ascetic white coat, with a handsome appearance and a handsome figure.

The new director of the health center recently, Jiang Dongye.

Jiang Dongye glanced at the haute couture sofa opposite that was not suitable for the health center.

There was a man lying on the sofa, with a cigarette holding his fingertips. It was slender and distinct. The light-colored smoke rose thinly, his arms were casually placed, and his eyes seemed to have condensed for half a minute.

Jiang Dongye followed the other party's gaze and looked out, "What are you looking at?"

The man was wearing a black silk shirt and lying on the sofa, sleepy eyes, leaning on the sofa, biting his cigarette mouth, smiling, "The waist is thin."

He tilted his head, his nose bridge was very high, his skin was extremely white, his eyes were half squinted, and his extremely long eyelashes covered the bottom of his eyes, making him dimly and too cold.

It seemed that I had just woken up, and the voice sounded a little sleepy, low and dull, and casually lazy, wrapped around it.

I reached out and dusted the ash, the black collar was half open, and the skin on my neck was reflected by the thick black black, as delicate as beautiful porcelain.

"Hmm?" Jiang Dongye turned over the page of the medical records and couldn't hear it clearly.

When I looked up, I saw the charming colors and felt that the men and women in the capital were crazy about this third master, which was not difficult to understand.

"It's not your business." Cheng Jun straightened his long legs, leaned on the sofa, and spoke lazily, "You will go back to the capital after the mission is over in two days."

"Where are you?" Jiang Dongye came to his senses.

The fingers with distinct joints press the smoke to the ashtray.

Cheng Jun stood up, his legs were straight and slender, his slightly restrained eyes were filled with laziness. He reached out and patted the ashes that did not exist on his clothes, his expression was loose and he was careless: "There are other tasks."

**

The Ning family's car is downstairs in the town's health center.

It is a black BMW with the license plate number of Yuncheng.

After Ning Qing negotiated with the doctor, she took Qin Ran and Chen Shulan back to Yuncheng directly.

"The Lin family has many rules. Don't bring your bad habits to the Lin family. I heard that?" Ning Qing turned her head and rubbed her eyebrows.

Qin Ran only brought a black backpack, put it on her legs, half-squinted her eyes and felt sleepy, and nodded indifferently.

He bent his legs.

She felt a sense of distractedness all over her body, and I don’t know if she listened to it.

"Are you so sleepy? Did you go as a thief last night?" Ning Qing, who has been a lady in the Lin family for twelve years, is now elegant in every move.

What she hates the most is the bandit spirit that Qin Ran is exactly the same as Qin Hanqiu.

Qin Ran took out a pair of black headphones from her pocket and wanted to put them on. She didn't care much, "I went to the Internet cafe to play games all night."

As she looked up, the half-hanged headphones slid into her collar and put them around her neck.

"You...you are not allowed to go to the Internet cafe in the future!" Ning Qing looked at her unemployed appearance and gritted her teeth, "Don't be disobedient. If you take out one-tenth of Yu'er, I don't need to give you such a cry. The Lin family is not your grandmother's family, and your words and deeds affect your sister. If you don't want to do it yourself, don't implicate Yu'er."

When Ning Qing thought about finding connections and asked Lin Qi to bring Qin Ran into the senior year of high school, she became more and more irritable.

Given Qin Ran's current situation, I am afraid that if I searched all over Yuncheng, I would not be able to find a school that would be willing to accept her.

She married Lin Qi, a real estate businessman who lost his wife, who relied on her good looks. The other party had a son and clearly stated that she did not want Ning Qing to have another life.

Qin Yu was extremely smart when she was a child, and she was good-looking and likable.

He has excellent grades and outstanding talent, and has never let the Lin family worry about her learning.

No matter where you put it, you are the "children of other people" in other people's mouths.

The Lin family was so satisfied with Qin Yu.

Ning Qing was naturally happy to bring Qin Yu to the Lin family.

But think about taking Qin Ran to the Lin family next.

Ning Qing didn't even have the appetite to eat lunch.

**

At four o'clock in the afternoon, the black BMW stopped in front of the Lin family villa in Yuncheng.

"Madam." The person who opened the door was a middle-aged woman wearing a blue top. She looked surprised when she saw Chen Shulan and Qin Ran behind Ning Qing.

Ning Qing's chest was a little stuffy, she was upset, "Sister Zhang, take my mother and Ranran in. Yu'er is about to finish class, I'll pick her up."

Qin Yu has always been a driver from the Lin family to pick him up and drop him off.

Ning Qing went to pick her up in person today. To put it bluntly, she was still upset. She didn't want to go out and take a breath at home.

Mrs. Zhang watched Ning Qing leave, then turned her head to look at the two of them, with suspicion in her eyes.

"Old lady, Miss Qin," she glanced at the two of them with extremely obscure eyes, and then said, "Come in."

As he said that, he turned his head and led the way in front, and at an angle that the two of them could not see, he curled his lips.

Chen Shulan walked along the way and saw exquisitely decorated European buildings.

My fingers unconsciously clutched the corner of my clothes, a little helpless.

Stopped by the hall door, Mrs. Zhang was about to take out her slippers.

But I saw Chen Shulan walking into the door wearing shoes.
To be continued...