[R18] 夫人你馬甲又掉了 – “Madam, Your Vest Has Fallen Off Again” Chapter 79 [English]

079 Understanding (first update)

Qin Ran was in the kitchen. Ning Wei closed the lid of the jar and turned her head to see the thick gauze wrapped in Qin Ran’s palm.

“Stay well and don’t touch the water.” Ning Wei waved her hand to let her out.

Qin Ran thought for a while and threw the vegetables in her hand back into the pool, but she didn’t leave. She leaned against the door and squinted her eyes.

Ning Wei thought about the relationship between Ning Qing and Qin Ran, and sighed in her heart, but she didn’t force her out.

“You hired someone to install the air conditioner here, right? It’s not easy for you to work part-time, so don’t spend it at our house. Although my aunt is incompetent, she can still support the family,” Ning Wei babbled and continued: “Also, don’t buy clothes for Mu Nan next time.”

Last time at school, Qin Ran asked Mu Nan to bring back a bag containing new clothes for Mu Nan.

Qin Ran stared at the smoking jar and responded casually.

Ning Wei knew she had a temper, so she agreed that she should buy it next time.

Several big dishes are ready, and the soup is being cooked early in the morning.

Ning Wei took the soup out first, and Qin Ran followed slowly with several bowls.

The atmosphere in the narrow living room is not very good.

Ning Qing stared at the phone in her hand, lowering her eyebrows and saying nothing. Qin Yu sat next to her with a worried look on her face.

Mu Ying pinched her skirt with her fingers and fidgeted.

Ning Wei put the jar on the table and asked subconsciously, “What’s wrong with this expression?”

Ning Qing raised her eyes, and her cell phone clicked on the table.

She didn’t look at Ning Wei, her eyes fell on Qin Ran’s face, and her voice trembled: “Tell me honestly, where did the money you gave your grandma last time come from?”

Qin Ran bent down, put the bowl on the table, then pulled out a chair, sat at the dining table, and replied impatiently, “My own.”

“Then what is this?” Ning Qing stood up from the sofa, picked up the mobile phone on the table, walked to Qinran, and showed her an enlarged photo.

Qin Ran poured herself a glass of water and leaned back on the chair.

It was a photo with a dark background. There were street lights, so it was quite blurry, but you could clearly see that it was she in the photo. The person with his back to her couldn’t see his face clearly, but he was not young anymore.

Next to it is a Mercedes Benz.

This kind of photo is too ambiguous to send out.

Qinran’s hand holding the cup paused, she turned her head, looked at it for a moment, and chuckled.

“Did he give you the money?” Ning Qing’s head was a little fried. “I gave you the money and you never used it. Now… what do you mean? Deliberately provoking me and retaliating against me?”

Qin Ran understood what Ning Qing was talking about.

She slowly looked up at Ning Qing, with indifference in her eyes.

Ning Wei also knew something was wrong. She quickly grabbed Ning Qing’s hand and said, “Sister, don’t be impulsive. If you have anything to say, talk to the child. Ran Ran is not the kind of child who is disobedient.”

Ning Qing calmed down after misunderstanding Qin Ran many times. She looked at Qin Ran and said, “Tell me, who is the person in the photo? Why did you go to see him so late?”

Qin Ran took the bowl and poured herself a bowl of soup, and said casually: “Why should I tell you?”

Ning Qing’s head was throbbing and she didn’t want to stay in the Mu family anymore.

He took the bag he put on the sofa and left angrily.

“Sister, you… ugh.” Qin Yu glanced at Qin Ran, hesitated to speak, and finally sighed and caught up with Ning Qing, “Mom, wait for me!”

Ning Wei still didn’t know what happened.

“It’s okay.” Qin Ran said calmly.

She finished the soup, ate another bowl of rice, and watched Lin Siran make a series of fatal calls to her before leaving Mu’s house and returning to school.

**

Today is Saturday, and except for those who live on campus, most students are at home.

Those who live on campus study by themselves in class, and some wander around on the road.

There are not many people on the cement road of the school.

People from Class Nine were still standing together discussing. Some people were gesturing with their hands and talking to Qin Ran, filled with indignation.

“Ran Ran, why didn’t you reply when I called you?” Lin Siran pulled Qin Ran over and lowered her voice, “Have you seen the school post?”

Lin Siran took out her mobile phone, clicked on a post, and showed it to Qin Ran——

“Today’s female students can really do anything for money.”

“Isn’t this girl the new student in a certain class?”

“No wonder she still uses luxury goods despite her poor family background.”

“Is this man good enough to be her father?”

“…” The replies below were more intense than the last.

There are photos, it’s basically overwhelming, and the comments are still increasing.

Qin Ran just looked at it casually.

At this time, there was a knock on the door of Class 9. The person beside the door stood up straight: “Who is Qin Ran? Come out.”

It was a teacher who spoke.

Qin Ran returned the phone to Lin Siran and followed the teacher.

The people in the class looked at her, and after she left, they discussed the matter in low voices.

This side.

Qin Ran followed the teacher to the office, where several teachers were sitting.

“It’s like this, classmate Qin.” The dean met Qin Ran during the speech contest last time. He was deeply impressed by her and said in a good tone, “Someone anonymously reported you for inappropriate behavior. Do you have any explanation for this?”

“What are you explaining?” A female teacher glanced at Qin Ran with disgust, “Today’s students can’t do anything…”

Several other teachers stopped her.

The dean glanced at her, then turned to Qin Ran, and considered: “Qin Ran, this matter has already spread on Weibo. It will have a bad impact on the reputation of our school and you. Can you tell me, do you know the person in the photo? Is someone deliberately creating a false impression, or is there some inside story?”

If you don’t know him, then this matter is much easier to handle.

Qin Ran raised her eyebrows slightly, then put down her phone, lazily looked away, and chuckled: “I know you.”

The dean was stunned.

The female teacher glanced at Qin Ran and sneered.

But before she finished laughing, Qin Ran continued to speak, unhurriedly: “He is Feng Loucheng.”