In a word, Deputy Director Chen's legs were weak and his palms were covered in sweat.

"Jiang, Director Jiang?"

The director shook his head and called Policeman Li out for careful inquiries.

Grandma Xu noticed something was wrong, she pinched her hands, and her turbid gaze met Deputy Director Chen: "Director Chen, I didn't hear clearly. Who was the director just talking about?"

"Director Jiang, Jiang Hui, the one who reports Yuncheng Evening News every day, you really hurt me this time!" Deputy Director Chen wiped his face and said with a heavy gaze.

Then immediately chased out to find the director.

He really hit the nail on the head this time. He had a good relationship with Xu's father. He thought this time it was a friction between high school students, so he just went through the motions.

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

Ning Qing just finished calling the lawyer.

She didn't see Xu Shen's injury report. She told me about the degree of the injury. If you want to settle it privately, it would be estimated that at least 800,000 yuan.

This is a small amount of money for the Lin family, but Ning Qing has the card consumption records in her hands.

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

"Mrs. Ning." The female policeman stepped forward politely.

This attitude is a bit weird. Ning Qing raised her head, "My daughter..."

"It's like this, the director is dealing with it," the policewoman picked up the pen, lowered his head and wrote it down again, "Your daughter has left the police station. As for Xu Shen, Ninghai Town's archives have been sent to call, and people have also been sent to interrogate him."

When the section chief politely sent her out, Ning Qing hadn't fully understood what was going on.

The director is dealing with it?

What does this have to do with the director?

She didn't even know the deputy director.

**

The school medical room was not complete, so Cheng Mu drove the car directly to the hospital.

Cheng Jun had a temporary disinfection box on his car, but there were no other tools, so he could only help her disinfect and deal with it slightly.

The rear seat lights are on.

I don’t know if Cheng Mu drives steadily or the car has good performance, but there is no bump at all, and the car is driving smoothly and steadily.

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

Because Qin Ran's skin is too white, the bright red contrast becomes more and more obvious.

The person who sees his heart is locked.

He paused, cleared his throat again, and looked up: "You..."

I saw Qin Ran holding the car window with her left hand, leaning lazily on the back of the chair, her head tilted, looking out the window, the lights printed a light under her dark eyes.

My eyes narrowed slightly, and when I looked closely, my mind was filled with some cynicism.

Qin Ran's hand did not move, she just turned her head slightly, and the curve of the corners of her mouth slowly opened, "What?"

Her eyebrows and eyes were clear, and her expression alone could not tell that there were two wounds on her hands.

He kept holding on with a sentence "If it hurts, say it." Cheng Jun looked at her eyes, and did not avoid it. The eyes were filled with the sea of ​​stars.

The hospital arrived soon, but the doctor was ready to sew her stitches early in the evening.

Cheng Jun held his cell phone and leaned against the wall and spoke on the phone with Lu Zhaoying.

"It's good to be eighteen years old," Cheng Jun's eyes fell on the door, obscure, a cigarette was lit on his fingertips, his expression was still lazy, but his words were cruel, "You can bear criminal responsibility."

The needles on Qin Ran’s hand were sewn, and the anesthesia time was probably about the same.

Cheng Jun 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, leaned against the wall, looked at his eyes and raised her eyebrows and smiled, "Give me one?"

The ending sound is frivolous.

Cheng Jun pinched 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, shrugged, and then said, "Thank you today, the fee will be deducted from my salary."

Cheng Jun looked at her back who was walking in front first, pressed her temples with his fingertips, and stood for a while.

**

Here.

Ning Qing returned to the Lin family.

Lin Qi was sitting in the hall.

Lin Jinxuan just hung up the phone number of the ban. When he saw her coming back, he looked at her, "Auntie, why are you back? How are Qin Ran?"

Qin Yu heard the sound upstairs and put down the violin at hand, "My sister-in-law, my mother seems to be back. Let's go down and take a look?"

She took Lin Wan downstairs.

Ning Qing was still thinking about the director's affairs, but she didn't answer the call when she called Qin Ran. When she saw Lin Wan, she didn't know how to speak for a while.

He pursed his lips and didn't say anything.

"What happened? It made the whole family uneasy. Jinxuan and my brother have been looking for people for the whole night." Lin Wan took a sip of tea slowly and glanced at Ning Qing.

"This is not simple," Lin Jinxuan shook his head, "Deputy Director Chen intervened. My sister-in-law, is there anyone you know in the Public Security Bureau?"

Lin Wan put the teacup on the table without saying a word.

"My sister-in-law, please help my sister. She is still locked in the police station?" Qin Yu shook Lin Wan's arm.

"Has you been locked up in the police station?" Lin Wan looked at Ning Qing with a smile. When Ning Qing was very embarrassed, she finally withdrew her gaze, "There is no way to deal with you. I know a few, I'll try someone tomorrow."

Ning Qing felt relieved. The Ning family really couldn't find a few acquaintances, just like Lin Wan was willing to help.

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

"Swish-" Lin Wan laughed, "Brother, Jinxuan, then I'll go to bed first."

Ning Qing sat on the sofa, feeling like needles and needles.

Lin Jinxuan explained, "Our Lin family is just like Shangjia."

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

That would be strange.

Ning Qing smiled awkwardly. She knew very little about this kind of thing, just...

She frowned...what does that police officer mean today?

It can't be Qin Ran or Pan Mingyue who knew each other?

**

The next day.

Early in the morning.

The sound of exercises in the dormitory building kept ringing during breaks.

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

Get out of bed irritated.

Bloody under his eyes.

Yesterday, Lu Zhaoying took the school uniform jacket to the dry cleaning shop to wash it. She pulled the thin black jacket casually.

Now I have formal exercises during class breaks, but I rarely have exercises during class breaks. Many students go out to buy snacks.

People come and go.

Qin Ran lowered her head slightly, dressed in a regular manner, half-closed her beautiful almond eyes, and her brows were slightly furrowed.

Qiao Sheng ignored Qin Yu very much these two days. Qin Yu discovered it, but pretended to be nothing.

He went downstairs with Xu Yaoguang to buy lollipops, and Qin Yu went with them to discuss several questions in a low voice with Xu Yaoguang, and most of the people looked at them along the way.

Qiao Sheng put one hand in his pocket, and there were a few younger brothers behind him.

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

Xu Yaoguang is today's discipline team leader.

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

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

"What?"

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

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You are right, May Day is all people...

I took the bus for a day and didn't play anything. I had a headache and had a fever. I was dizzy and wanted to vomit. I thought my mother had put a bowl of oil on after eating vegetables... I wanted to lie down and then type...

I would have known that I should have stayed at home today to write for you, how great it would be (ㄒoㄒ)

It's too late, apologize (the tall flower kneeling on the bed whispers)

Good night
Chapter completed!