[R18] 夫人你馬甲又掉了 – “Madam, Your Vest Has Fallen Off Again” Chapter 223 [English]
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“This package belongs to…Ms. Qin?” Cheng Huo got stuck mid-sentence.
When Cheng Shui saw Yunguang Consortium, he subconsciously thought of Cheng Juan, but he didn’t expect that it would be Qin Ran.
He took the package from his hand and said, “I’ll give it to Miss Qin.”
Cheng Huo also turned his head and said to Hall Master Yuan, “You go to the meeting hall first, I’ll be back soon.”
Then he trotted to follow Cheng Shui, lowered his voice, and said very unexpectedly, “Miss Qin actually knows someone from the Yunguang Consortium?”
Cheng Mu never mentioned it to them.
As soon as the two walked into the door, they saw Cheng Juan coming down from the second floor. He seemed to have slept well today and was not as lazy as before.
“Boss.” Cheng Huo and Cheng Shui both stopped and called out very respectfully.
“Well,” Cheng Juan responded casually, then stopped, “Her package?”
Cheng Shui handed the package to Cheng Juan, “It’s from Miss Qin. I’m about to send it to the training room.”
“Give it to me.” Cheng Juan stretched out his hand and raised his eyes slightly, “I’m just going to find them.”
Cheng Juan went to deliver the package, but Cheng Huo didn’t dare to follow him to harass Qin Ran. He just followed Cheng Shui, feeling as if he was being scratched by a cat’s paws. “How do you think Miss Qin knows the people in the Yunguang Consortium? Does she know the people inside the technology?”
The two of them walked towards the meeting hall as they talked.
“Senior Brother Cheng Huo.” Not far away, a clear voice came, it was Tang Qing.
Cheng Shui glanced at her, nodded slightly, and said politely but distantly, “Ms. Tang.”
There was almost no difference from yesterday, but Tang Qing felt something was wrong. Cheng Shui’s attitude seemed a little strange…
**
The training room on the first floor of the castle.
Qin Ran was standing on the side with her hands folded across her chest. Cheng Mu also stepped away, and it was Shi Liming who used the boxing equipment.
“Bang——”
He exerted force suddenly on his waist and hips, and after punching, the punching equipment was trembling slightly.
At the same time, the records for the second row and the third row were refreshed.
The highest record of this machine: 826
Cheng Mu stood aside silently. When he saw this record, he opened his mouth and said calmly: “Xiao Shi, you are so amazing.”
“Absolutely,” Shi Liming touched his head, then lowered his head, and told Cheng Mu popular science: “Most people are between 800 and 850. Above 850, you need a breakthrough in skills and quality. 910 was achieved by Mr. Cheng Shui. To this day, no one can break through.”
After Cheng Mu listened, he looked at the last two rows of 687 and 673 he had played: “…”
Qin Ran knew Cheng Mu’s approximate strength after watching Cheng Mu play for so long and hovering between 650 and 700.
She lowered her head and rolled up the sleeves of her sweatshirt. She was wearing quite loose sweatpants and said, “Cheng Mu, come here and fight me once.”
When Cheng Mu heard this, he recalled in his mind the scene where Qin Ran tortured the mercenary leader not long ago: “Qin…Miss Qin…”
he stammered.
Qin Ran’s expression was indeed calm and indifferent, “Treat me as your opponent in a life-and-death contest and try your best to defeat me. If you can’t defeat me, it will be the last time you stand in the ring.”
She raised her hands in a fighting stance.
Shi Liming knew what Qin Ran was going to do at a glance. He glanced at Cheng Mu with envy: “Brother Cheng Mu, please go quickly? Can’t you see that Miss Qin is teaching you?”
If you have a master as your opponent, especially a super master, your strength will definitely increase rapidly.
Cheng Mu naturally thought of it, and he was stunned: “And…there is such a good thing?!”
Cheng Mu clenched his fists and jumped onto the middle fighting platform.
As soon as he made a move with Qin Ran, he felt as if he was hit hard by a hammer and fell to the ground with a “bang”!
This move is cruel and direct to the point.
Normally, Qin Ran seemed to be casual and somewhat cynical. This was the first time she felt the state of her fighting. Her whole expression was indifferent, like a cold robot, ruthless.
She showed no ruthlessness at all. As she said herself, she was her opponent in a life and death battle.
This ruthless attitude made Cheng Mu muster up all his energy to fight, but in the end he was beaten to the ground and could not get up.
Shi Liming, who was standing aside, was so frightened that he didn’t react for a long time.
Qin Ran lowered her eyes, rolled up her sleeves, and walked to Cheng Mu, “This is what a life and death competition is like. If I were my real opponent, you would have died five minutes ago. Cheng Mu, do you still want to become stronger?”
Cheng Mu held his hand on the floor with some difficulty. He raised his head and clenched his fist with his other hand, “Think.”
Qin Ran stood up and then tilted her head.
Before he could say anything, Cheng Juan, who had been leaning against the door, walked in and opened the package in his hand.
He stood next to Qinran, lowered his head and searched in the package, and soon found a white medicine bottle marked 47, and threw it to Cheng Mu, “Two pills.”
After thinking for a while, he looked at Shi Liming who was standing aside: “Go get a bottle of water for him.”
“Oh, okay.” Shi Liming reacted and went to the lounge to get a bottle of mineral water, unscrewed it and handed it to Cheng Mu.
When Cheng Juan ordered all this, Qin Ran stood aside with her hands coldly in her pockets, her eyebrows lowered and she didn’t speak.
“Do you have paper and pen?” Cheng Juan continued to talk to Shi Liming.
There was a stack of paper and a pen on a stool not far away. They were brought by Qin Ran, so Shi Liming ran over to get them.
Cheng Juan spoke to Shi Liming and recorded Cheng Mu’s condition and recovery after taking the medicine. He then reached down and picked up Qin Ran’s coat that he had thrown aside. He put it on her and then took her out of the training ground.
He didn’t go to the study or go downstairs, but took her to the top floor.
The top floor is a garden, and there is a huge glass cover above the head, which blocks the cold air and allows direct sunlight, so it is not too cold.
There is an iron chair next to it, with a layer of soft cushions underneath. The top floor overlooks the entire manor.
Cheng Juan asked her to sit on the chair. There seemed to be a lingering breath in his ears, and Qin Ran subconsciously took a step back.
One hand clasped her waist. Cheng Juan glanced at her and said, “Sit down and let’s talk.”
The voice seems quite light.
Qin Ran looked up at the sky, wanting to get rid of this unnatural atmosphere: “Ah, what are you talking about.”
Cheng Juan took out a cigarette and put it in his mouth. He didn’t light it, but his voice was unclear: “Why did you suddenly disappear three years ago?”
“I’m going back to find Mingyue.” Qinran turned her head and looked at Cheng Juan. She thought she might never be able to tell her about this.
It will always be buried in her heart until it rots into ashes and cannot be dug out.
But I don’t know why it doesn’t seem particularly difficult to say it at this time.
“Yeah.” Cheng Juan nodded, pointed to the low wall behind him, and motioned for her to sit down.
Qin Ran looked at the training ground not far downstairs, and said in a loud voice: “I miss everyone very much, but it’s not enough. I can’t dig out anymore.”
Cheng Juan’s hand resting on the wall trembled.
“I could have saved them.” Qin Ran continued.
“You are a sixteen-year-old girl, you are very powerful if you can save someone.” Cheng Juan felt a little uncomfortable when he heard it. He reached out and turned her head, looking into her eyes for a moment, “You have been protecting her, helping her hide her identity information, transfer schools, and let Feng Loucheng protect her.”
“I know, it’s just a pity.” Qin Ran looked at Cheng Juan and suddenly smiled. It was not a casual smile, but a bright one. Her eyes seemed to be filled with starlight. “I thought it must be hard for me to say this, but it’s not that hard now.”
“You wanted to contact me then,” Cheng Juan looked at her and said quietly, “Maybe I can help you dig.”
Qin Ran: “…”
She coughed and avoided he’s gaze, “I pretended I didn’t think about it.”
Cheng Juan felt that she was really righteous. Really, after he had remembered it for three years, she had not remembered a word of it.
“It was so good when you thought about it…” Cheng Juan lowered his head and hit her chin on her shoulder.
Qin Ran turned her head and glanced at he. For a moment, she couldn’t imagine what would happen if she really went to the appointment three years ago. Maybe the two of them really rescued those three people and went to play a professional game together?
So what’s going on with Yang Fei now?
“Let’s go down to find Cheng Mu.” Qinran patted him on the shoulder.
Cheng Juan said “Yeah” slowly, but didn’t move. His voice was muffled, “Wait a moment.”
Ah.
Qinran raised his head. The sky above his head seemed very blue.
She came out of her previous state.
**
Outside, the open-air training ground.
Jerry was talking to Tang Qing after he knocked Cheng Mu down yesterday.
“Jerry, that piece of wood didn’t come to training today, and Shi Liming didn’t come either. Are you afraid of being beaten?” Someone came over and got a weapon.
He greeted Tang Qing again.
Last night, Tang Qing’s name spread throughout the manor.
Jerry smiled disdainfully, “Those two people are going out to have fun. If this continues, I’m afraid they will be reduced to servants next month.”
He no longer mentioned Cheng Mugen and Shi Liming, but turned to Tang Qing, with a little more respect in his tone, “Miss Tang, try this punching instrument.”
Being brought in by Cheng Huo, Tang Qing’s strength is naturally not bad.
Women are naturally weak in terms of strength. If she punches, 712.
It is comparable to the weaker ones in the Purchasing Hall.
Jerry smiled and said, “Miss Tang is really amazing.”
Tang Qing frowned. Compared with 910, there was a difference of two hundred between 712 and 910. She was not satisfied.
“This 910 call was made by Mr. Cheng Shui. No one has been able to break it for several years.” Jerry explained at a glance what Tang Qing was thinking.
he just finished his sentence.
The highest record in the first line was refreshed, 910 jumped slightly, and then refreshed to a new piece of data——
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