[R18] 夫人你馬甲又掉了 – “Madam, Your Waistcoat Has Fallen Off Again” 437 Something happened to Xiaoling, and the direct lineage of the Qin family cannot afford to suffer!(Third update) [English]

Zuo Qiurong took a few pieces of paper and handed them over.

Senior Brother Ye glanced down from above and verified his idea.

Zuo Qiurong didn’t come out all afternoon, and for some unknown reason, he didn’t tell the two people outside that Academician Liao had new research in his hands. Academician Liao was also busy with his own research, and the two of them forgot about Qin Ran’s first-class paper.

Only Senior Brother Ye read Qin Ran’s paper from beginning to end.

After reading the paper Zuo Qiurong handed him, Senior Brother Ye looked a little strange.

Zuo Qiurong has always been so afraid of Qin Ran. Senior Brother Ye can understand now. Junior Sister is indeed scary.

He glanced at Academician Liao who was holding the phone and couldn’t help but opened his mouth: “Academician Liao, you don’t need to call.”

Academician Liao tilted his head and looked at Senior Brother Ye.

Senior Brother Ye held the paper in his hand and spoke steadily: “The content of this experiment is the paper that Junior Sister submitted to SCI journals.”

Next to him, Zuo Qiu Rong finally had a happy expression on his face, a little stiff.

**

in the car.

Qin Ran leaned against the back seat of the passenger seat, her eyelashes drooping, and there was a slight green color under her eyelids.

When she came up, there was still obvious boredom in her eyebrows.

At this moment, it has dissipated a lot, and the lowered eyebrows are rare and quiet.

The lights outside the car window were dim.

The cell phone ringtone suddenly rang in the quiet car.

It only rang once before being pressed directly by Cheng Juan. It was Qinran’s cell phone, and the caller was Lu Zhaoying. He thought for a while and parked the car on the side of the road.

Then he got out of the car with his mobile phone and made a call to Lu Zhaoying.

“What’s the matter?” He leaned against the car door and lit a cigarette casually, his tone casual and perfunctory.

Lu Zhaoying paused for a moment, “Didn’t I call Qin Xiaoran? Forget it, it’s the same. Can you tell Qin Xiaoran and ask her not to forget our appointment at ten o’clock tomorrow morning?”

“Why are we meeting?” Cheng Juan reached out and flicked the ashes from his cigarette. He looked up at the street lamp across the road with a lazy expression.

“As for my mother, I will see her life or death,” Lu Zhaoying, who was leaning on the head of the bed with a computer on his lap, pulled off the purple hair on his forehead and said in a faint tone, “Master Juan, speaking of which, did you say something to my father…”

After he returned to the capital, he was inexplicably dragged back by the Lu family for training and succession.

Cheng Juan walked to the trash can, put out his cigarette, and raised his eyebrows: “No, it’s not me. I’m dead.”

After finishing speaking, Lu Zhaoying hung up the phone without giving Lu Zhaoying time to react, then returned to the driver’s seat and started the car.

Qin Ran almost woke up due to this commotion. She leaned against the car window and pulled the black blanket on her body. She said in a nasal tone, “Is it Lu Zhaoying?”

“It’s he.” Cheng Juan drove the car onto the road and tapped the steering wheel with his long fingers.

The laboratory is not far from the apartment. Qinran squinted and continued to sleep when she woke up. She picked up her phone and opened WeChat.

There is a lot of information on WeChat, including Senior Brother Ye’s, Nan Huiyao and Chu Heng’s, as well as news from several classmates in high school…

Qin Ran scrolled down and finally stopped on Qin Ling’s WeChat.

The last message was Cheng Juan’s screen recording that she sent at noon.

Qin Ling hasn’t returned yet.

Qin Ran tapped her phone screen with her fingers and thought for a moment.

Qin Ran was still a little out of sorts until she got out of the car.

Cheng Juan raised his hand and pressed the elevator door, looking at her.

“No,” Qin Ran held the phone, tapped her chin lightly, and said unhurriedly: “Maybe Xiaoling thinks you’re a loser again?”

There was no one there at this late hour, so the elevator door opened quickly.

Cheng Juan continued to look at her and said nothing.

**

The next day.

Saturday.

Qin Ran got up at seven o’clock in the morning.

Cheng Mu, who was squatting by the window, heard the sound and couldn’t help but look back, surprised: “Miss Qin, are you up so early?”

“Well,” Qin Ran pressed her eyebrows, walked to the water dispenser and poured a cup of warm water, “I’ll go to Yunjin Community first.”

“Okay,” Cheng Mu went to the kitchen and brought out Qinran’s breakfast, “Master Juan went to the museum at six in the morning.”

Cheng Juan set out for the museum at six o’clock in the morning. It was cold in winter, so he didn’t call Qinran when he got up in the morning. He just told Cheng Mu to take her to Lu Zhaoying and the place they had agreed upon.

Cheng Mu thought Qinran wouldn’t wake up until nine o’clock, but he didn’t expect that she would get up at seven o’clock.

There was also Cheng Jin’s breakfast in the kitchen. Cheng Jin didn’t go to work today and got up later than usual. Cheng Mu brought his breakfast directly to Qin Ran.

After Qin Ran finished eating, she went to the changing room to put on a coat and took out the scarf.

Walked around the cabinet and got a bunch of keys.

“Miss Qin, are you going to drive by yourself today?” Cheng Mu came out of the bathroom with a kettle and saw Qin Ran hanging her scarf around her neck while changing her shoes.

Qin Ran raised her eyes: “Yes, is there a problem?”

“But…” Cheng Mu opened his mouth.

“I’m leaving.” Qin Ran waved lazily to the back, opened the door and went out.

Cheng Mu spat out the remaining half of his sentence: “But Master Juan said you were driving in danger…”

He looked at the door closed by Qin Ran and didn’t dare to say anything. He just took out his mobile phone, opened WeChat, found Cheng Juan’s WeChat ID, and sent a sentence.

After finishing serving, Cheng Jin dragged his feet up from downstairs and went straight to the kitchen.

One minute, Cheng Jin came out of the kitchen and asked Cheng Mu, “Where is my breakfast?”

Cheng Mu held the kettle and pretended to be dead.

**

On Saturday, there was no traffic jam in the morning, and Qin Ran stood in front of Qinhan Qiumen before eight o’clock.

She pulled off her scarf and knocked on the door.

Within seconds, the door opened.

The person who opened the door was Awen. When he saw Qin Ran, his expression changed, “Miss?”

He seemed to have stayed up late, and his eyes were a little bloody.

Qin Ran said “Hmm” and then looked behind him, “Xiaoling, where are you?”

The whole house was unusually quiet.

She frowned slightly.

“Is the lady here?” Butler Qin immediately came out of the hall. His expression was not different from before, and asked Awen to step aside, “Come in quickly, Awen, and go make tea for the lady.”

He turned sideways and let Qin Ran in.

Awen said nothing and went directly to the kitchen to make tea for Qinran.

Qin Ran sat on the sofa, her scarf still hanging around her neck, and took the tea handed over by Awen. Her cold hands gradually became warmer, “Are you two alone here?”

“The second master went out to buy groceries. He just left. The young master went to study with Mr. Cook,” Butler Qin smiled, and looked at Qin Ran with gentle eyebrows. “Do you want to stay for dinner? The second master will be very happy to see you when he comes back.”

Qin Ran said nothing.

She just held the tea cup and looked down at the green tea in the cup.

The surrounding momentum suddenly dropped, and the expression on Butler Qin’s face began to collapse bit by bit.

Just when he was about to lose his temper, Qin Ran suddenly smiled, put down the tea cup and stood up directly: “I won’t eat, I have to meet a friend later.”

Send Qin Ran out of the door.

Butler Qin slowly slid down against the door. He stretched out his hands full of grooves and covered his face, looking a little excited.

“Steward Qin, why didn’t you tell the lady at all?” Awen’s eyes turned red.

“Sixth Master has to take a night flight to the capital. There is no one to take charge of important matters at this time. How do you want me to tell the young lady?” Butler Qin shook his head, he put down his hand, his eyes were red, “You didn’t listen to the young master. She is now busy with her own research experiments and sleeps less than four hours a day… Xiaoling is still in the operating room. I don’t know what the situation is. If she finds out, she doesn’t know what she will do…”

No matter how stupid Butler Qin is, he still knows who Qin Ran really values.

At this time, it would have been better to have been Qin Hanqiu or Qin Xiuchen, but it was Qin Ling.

Even Qin Hanqiu, who had always been honest and just wanted to move bricks, became less familiar to Butler Qin. Butler Qin could not imagine how much trouble she would cause if Qin Ran knew about this matter.

The water in Beijing is so deep.

There must be Fourth Master Qin’s operation behind the Qin Ling incident. Behind Fourth Master Qin is the Ouyang family…

Butler Qin leaned against the door and calmed down for a long time before standing up. “You take your computer with you and we’ll go to the hospital.”

Awen took the computer.

Butler Qin opened the door directly.

There was a figure outside the door. Against the light, Butler Qin could only feel the icy aura on her body.

Qin Ran stretched out her hand and pulled down the scarf. She looked at Butler Qin with a pair of clear eyes, which were deep and empty. There was no emotion on her face. Her black hair rested on her eyebrows, and she was very cold: “Which hospital?”

Something is wrong with her expression.

Butler Qin couldn’t help but take a step back, “Affiliated Hospital of the Research Institute…”

“Is it that Fourth Master Qin of your family?” Qin Ran glanced at Butler Qin.

Butler Qin’s expression changed, “No!”

Qin Ran nodded and said nothing. She turned around and walked directly to the elevator. Her black windbreaker made an arc and her eyes were stern.

Butler Qin hurriedly caught up with him, his old face said, “Miss, Mr. Six will not come back until the afternoon. Your safety is equally important. Don’t act impulsively! The direct descendants of the Qin family cannot afford to deal with this!”

－－－－－－Digression－－－－－

**

Master Juan (looking at Xiaoling): Food.

Xiaoling (smiling): I just saved my future wife.

Since I can’t write about Xiaoling in this article, I’ll give some spoilers~

good night