Chapter 23
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nTranslator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
nLu Zhaoying took the scalpel and weighed it with his hand.
nHe laughed.
nNing Qing came back to her senses. Wasn’t this Qin Ran’s friend? She knew that Qin Ran’s friends were mostly shady.
nBut they were really quite scary.
n“I…” She said, seemingly not so afraid anymore.
nBut she was still tense because of the scalpel dangling in front of her.
n“Remember to say sorry to her.” Cheng Juan looked down.
nCoincidentally, the elevator rang.
nNing Qing’s eyes glowed.
nShe turned back sharply.
nShe watched as the elevator door opened. The dean and director were standing inside.
n“Dean Jiang, you are here!” She turned around in a hurry as if she had found her savior.
nBut what she didn’t expect was that the dean didn’t even look at her. He just looked at Cheng Juan and said politely, “Master Juan, are you busy? Everyone is waiting…”
nThe blood on Ning Qing’s body coagulated.
nCheng Juan shook his head and his phone rang. He didn’t look at the phone and his eyes were heavy.
nHe looked at Ning Qing and repeated, “Remember my words.”
nHis tone was extremely icy.
nNing Qing didn’t dare to say something now and nodded quickly.
n“Okay.” Cheng Juan retracted his gaze, and even the smile on his face faded.
nHe thought of Ning Qing’s high-end custom-made clothes. Although the bag she was holding was not a limited edition, it was also tens of thousands. Not to mention the bracelet inlaid with diamonds on her wrist.
nIt was probably one million and above.
nHe then thought of Qin Ran’s clothes again. They were clean, but they also looked old and average.
nCheng Juan really didn’t believe that the woman in front of him was really Qin Ran’s mother.
n“If I hear you say those three words to her again, do you understand the consequences?” Cheng Juan lit a cigarette and smiled at her.
nUsually, he was very easygoing, but once he was serious, his beautiful peach blossom eyes were sharp and vicious.
nThe entire corridor was shrouded in the low pressure of Master Juan, and even the dean didn’t dare to interrupt.
nNing Qing didn’t know who Cheng Juan was, but she also knew that Cheng Juan wasn’t easy to mess with. At this time, she couldn’t even speak, so she just nodded.
nLu Zhaoying retracted the knife, moved sideways and raised his chin towards her. “Get out.”
nNing Qing didn’t even dare to look back. She panted and trotted directly to Chen Shulan’s ward.
nHer footsteps were unsteady as if she was fleeing.
nLu Zhaoying snorted. “Look at how scared she is of you.”
nCheng Juan glanced at him and raised his eyebrows. He was calm and composed as he asked, “Did I scare her?”
nLu Zhaoying: “…”
n“Master Juan, the meeting room…” The dean looked at Cheng Juan. He didn’t ask what was going on and only asked him.
nHis eyes were expectant.
nMaster Juan wasn’t interested, however, and said casually, “Let Lu Zhaoying explain the specific arrangements to you. I will go back first.”
nToday was Cheng Juan’s operation day that happened once a month. The other party was a rich man. After hearing that Cheng Juan wasn’t in Beijing, he had quickly arranged the hospital in Yun Cheng.
nCheng Juan had come to discuss the operation arrangements and plans but didn’t expect to meet Qin Ran again.
nLu Zhaoying was pondering about Ning Qing, and when he heard that, he pointed to his nose in disbelief. “You want me to talk?”
nCheng Juan flanked his side and bit a cigarette. His face was full of mist as he smirked. “What about it?”
n“… I see.” Lu Zhaoying was a little hesitant.
nCheng Juan didn’t talk anymore. He reached out, pressed the elevator button, and went directly to the underground garage.
nHe still drove the black Volkswagen today.
nPassing by the bus platform, the girl sitting on the temporary seat of the platform was playing a game. Her legs were propped up and she looked like a hooligan. She was probably waiting for the bus.
nHe stopped the car and asked, “Where are you going?”
nHis voice was dull and somewhat indolent.
nHearing the sound, Mu Ying first looked up.
nThe window lowered and she looked over. His good-looking face appeared, rendering Mu Ying speechless as she stood there stupidly.
nQin Ran also heard his voice.
nShe finally looked up from her phone. Since the bus wasn’t here yet, she thought about it and asked for Ning Wei’s address first before repeating it to Cheng Juan.
n“Get in.” He laid his finger on the steering wheel.
n“This is…” Ning Wei was a little hesitant and didn’t know what to say.
n“Get in the car first.” Qin Ran didn’t know how long it would take for the bus to come. After opening the door, Ning Wei entered.
nMu Ying watched as Qin Ran entered the front passenger seat and even handed them two mints without asking. She knew this was Qin Ran’s friend.
nShe sat a little slumped against the window of the car.
nShe knew this car was a Volkswagen.
nNing Wei lived in an old alley. There were no lights and it was very dark. The car couldn’t even go in.
nQin Ran came down to accompany them.
nCheng Juan’s car was parked in the alley.
n“Cousin, was that your friend just now?” Mu Ying couldn’t help asking.
n“I guess so. I’m working for him.” Qin Ran put her hand in her pocket.
nNothing more was said. Mu Ying opened her mouth and finally turned to the topic. “Cousin, I’ll go to First Middle School with Mu Nan in a few days.”
nQin Ran nodded. Mu Ying was three years younger than her. She and Mu Nan were fraternal twins, and both had very good results.
nThey were attending First Middle School this year.
nThe quality of middle schools in Ninghai Village was really not good. Otherwise, Ning Wei wouldn’t have taken them to Yun Cheng.
nFirst Middle School’s first-grade building had just been completed, so this year’s freshmen would start school later than before. They would start on September 15th, and there were still several days till then.
n“How is it in First Middle School?” Mu Ying looked at Qin Ran and asked with some anticipation. “Second cousin is also in the school, right? I heard mum say that she’s top five and plans to go to Peking University.”
nAlthough Mu Ying had excellent grades in Ninghai Village, she had never thought about entering Peking University. It was more probable for Mu Nan.
n“All schools are the same,” Qin Ran waved her hand and said vaguely. “You will know when you go. Aunt, I’m heading back.”
n“Look out for your safety.” Ning Wei didn’t let Qin Ran enter the house either. They had only arrived today and their things were still messy.
nIf Qin Ran entered, she would surely stay behind to help them clean up.
nWhen Qin Ran left, Mu Ying looked back at the direction the car was leaving and couldn’t help but say, “Mom, how does big cousin know so many friends? It seems that they are all rich.”
nTo her, having a car meant you were rich.
nDad was in a vegetative state and there were a lot of daily care fees. Only her mother was working to make ends meet.
nForget about a car, it was difficult for them to buy even clothes.
nMu Ying and Qin Ran hadn’t seen each other for more than a year, but she remembered that from an early age, only Qin Ran and her grandmother would buy her and her brother candies. They didn’t look down on them like the rest of the family did.
n“Your cousin’s friends are all handsome,” Ning Wei thought about it and said.
nMu Ying didn’t talk anymore. Thinking about finally coming to Yun Cheng and going to First Middle School, she was excited. “Mom, our clothes are too small now. Can we buy new clothes?”
nNing Wei paused, then smiled. “Okay, I’ll take you shopping tomorrow.”
nMu Nan heard them arriving and opened the door to let them in.
nThe Ning family weren’t born ugly. Hence, Ning Wei’s children were also as such. Mu Nan had a handsome face and was better looking than Mu Ying.
nJust that his face was cold.
nUpon hearing this, he said coldly, “No, you can buy it for Mu Ying. My clothes aren’t small.”
nNing Wei looked at his exposed ankle and frowned. “Mu Nan…”
n“That’s it. I’m going to study.” Mu Nan turned back to his room and closed the door.
n1Ning Wei looked around. All the things in the house had been packed by Mu Nan.
n“Mom, why didn’t you accept aunt’s money today?” Mu Ying went to see her room with Ning Wei.
nNing Wei shook her head. “Your aunt is rich, but people should help the starving and not the poor. She’s not obliged to help share our burdens. Besides, when your dad had a car accident, he would have passed on if it weren’t for your aunt. How could I ask her for money? Ying Ying, remember, aunt has money, but it belongs to the Lin family. It’s not easy being a stepmother, so you must refuse anything she gives you, okay?”
nMu Ying pursed her lips. “Okay.”
nNing Wei sighed.
nShe tidied the remaining things.
nMu Ying helped her organize the things and was anxious to start school immediately. “I heard that First Middle School’s campus belle is second cousin. She plays the violin so well. Everyone outside of school knows that First Middle School has a campus king too. I think his surname is Xu, and he knows second cousin too…”
nOne of her classmates’ older sister was in First Middle School. During the summer vacation, she had heard her classmates talking and had even seen pictures of the school, so she knew how beautiful it was.
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nQin Ran walked back.
nShe realized that Cheng Juan had been following them not far away.
nWhen she came back, he turned away and snuffed his cigarette.
nQin Ran opened the door of the back seat. Cheng Juan glanced at her out of the corner of his eyes. He looked away and turned the key.
nHe didn’t drive back to school first but instead went to the hospital to pick up Lu Zhaoying.
nLu Zhaoying first laid on the back of the front passenger seat and watched Qin Ran playing a game for a while, then he scratched his head. “Sis… Qin Ran, why are you short of money?”
nQin Ran didn’t want to answer him, so she looked up at him and raised her eyebrows indifferently.
nLu Zhaoying was terrified for a second. “You don’t have to answer me, you really don’t.”
nWhile turning his head, he took out his mobile phone and prepared to play the game played by Qin Ran. He just opened the game when he saw a message he just received at the top of his mobile phone screen.
nHis eyes widened and his volume rose. “This bitch! Master Juan… that man… that big shot, he has taken our order!”
n“Screech—”
nA harsh rubbing noise sounded.
nThe car stopped suddenly.
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