Madam, Your Sockpuppet is Lost Again!

Vol 5 Chapter 33: 033 Who do you show it to?

Chapter 33 033 Who do you show to?

Qin Huan rolled his sleeves, and looked at Jiang Han with a slightly squinting attitude, and a low-smily smile filled his throat.

Suddenly, the goosebumps on Jiang Han's body got up, feeling instinctively dangerous, and her pupils shrank, taking a step back, trying to escape!

However, before Jiang Han took a step back, the whole person was strangled by a huge force, and he was thrown against the neck against the neck and thrown fiercely on the wall.

There was almost no power on him.

Qin Hui leaned against Jiang Han with one hand and stretched his legs to knock the other two girls to the ground. He looked at the last girl, raised an eyebrow, and smiled, "Why, are you still here?"

Girls and boys of this age are unscrupulous in their actions, and in Qin Yuan's eyes, they are just making a fuss.

"Don't hit it." Behind, someone pulled her sleeve.

It was Pan Mingyue.

Qin Yue did not speak, but just stared down, looking at Jiang Han who she resisted with no expression.

Jiang Han's eyebrows were cold and sweaty, and the girl in front of her hair was tied up, and a few strands of hair slipped to the side as she lowered her head, stopping at her mouth.

A pair of eyes are good-looking, but their eyes look like they are stained with blood.

Everyone in the other bedroom knew about this change.

Wu Yan was also a little scared, but she glanced at Jiang Han and others, and stood by the door and said, "Qin Yan, don't go crazy, I'm going to find the host ..."

Qin Yue opened the door next door.

"boom--"

When the door hit the wall, it bounced back fiercely, with a loud noise.

Not to mention Wu Yan was afraid to speak, the whole floor was silent.

Qin Yue was a little taller than Jiang Han, and she let go of her hand against her neck, lowered her head slightly, and smiled softly.

After a long while, in the frightening and somewhat strange eyes of Jiang Han, she let go of her hands and slowly put down the rolled up sleeves.

Look for Lin Siran and get the mug again.

The bloodshot eyes were still under her eyes. Before leaving, she slightly looked at her, and looked at Jiang Han with a wicked smile.

She took the cup and walked to her bedroom without rush.

The last girl standing in the corridor like a frightened white rabbit jumped to make way.

Almost all the girls in the hallway shrank into the bedroom door and watched her enter the room. The first girl who dared to mess with Jiang Han.

For a few minutes, the people on this floor hadn't slowed down and were extremely quiet.

After Lin Siran took a shower, she didn't see Qin Hui in the dormitory. She frowned, but didn't see it in the water room until she came to the balcony.

Seeing Qin Yue sitting on the balcony with her back to her, her legs were still shaking slightly.

Lin Siran was so scared that his heart suddenly stopped. "Oh!"

Qin Yue had heard the sound for a long time, and her eyes narrowed slightly, her eyes narrowed in the same shape, "What is it?"

There was still an unlit cigarette in her mouth, and she shivered carelessly, soaking her eyebrows at night, wondering what she was thinking.

Lin Siran did not respond.

Qin Yue suddenly laughed in a low voice. She stretched out her hand, jumped back, and threw the cigarette into the trash. "Go, go back to sleep."

Lin Siran touched his heart and breathed a sigh of relief, "Well, you are so good."

She was referring to tonight.

I have never seen it before, and some girls have taken Jiang Han to such an extent.

Qin Yue went to the bedroom, his hands were behind his head, and he didn't speak.

It took a long time for Lin Siran to hear her four words, thin and cold: "I'm not God."

**

A villa somewhere in Yuncheng.

Cheng Zheng is holding a knife and studying the mannequin.

Just listening to Lu Zhaoying panicked and opened the door of his studio, "Grandpa, Grandpa, there is ... there ..."

Cheng Yan turned expressionlessly, pointed his thin scalpel at Lu Zhaoying and tilted his eyes: "Broken my mannequin, can you afford it?"

Lu Zhaoying was silent.

Cheng Gongzi spent five million customized human models, and even the blood vessels were simulated clearly. He can take out the money, but can he please someone to help customize the human models, just ...

He paused, then said, "We are back ..."

Cheng Yi retracted the dagger, and the corners of his shirt brought a gust of wind, and he raised it gently, so rare and popular, "Don't you say it earlier?"

Lu Zhaoying: "..."

**

Although it was a senior year, it was not a supplementary class for the first and second school breaks. It was previously a supplementary class. However, since it was reported by a student's parent to the Education Bureau, there has been no supplementary class.

In the past two days, Qin Wei has been free except for a part-time job in a tea shop.

Early Saturday morning, Ning Qing called her several times in a row and she didn't answer.

Qin took his backpack and went directly to the hospital to see Chen Shulan.

Chen Shulan lives in the VIP ward of the hospital and has special care. When Qin Yue went, the aunt was feeding Chen Shulan with soup.

Mu Ying was sitting on a side chair and playing with a mobile phone.

Munan sat on the other side and cut the apple with a fruit knife.

Qin Yue went in immediately, but stood outside the glass window and looked at Chen Shulan for a while.

Chen Shulan married her grandfather early, but had children late, and had her first child in her thirties.

She is now close to eighty.

As people get older, their organs begin to degenerate, and various diseases have come out.

Ning Wei's legs, Qin Yun, have a way to face the natural death, death, and death of various organs, and even Qin Yun appears weak.

Qin Yue opened the door and went in, and Chen Shulan was a lot better in a moment.

"Well, I asked your mother to bring these things, and you put them away." Chen Shulan's fingers were shaking and unstable, she found a pile of paper under the pillow and handed it to Qin Hui.

Qin Yue looked down, all of which were notations that she had crumpled into the trash before.

Written casually.

She did not expect that her grandmother would pick it up and keep it well.

When Chen Shulan saw that she had no movement, she could not help pulling Qin Mao's hand and shoved it into her hand. Chen Shulan was old and had a bad memory, but she still remembered that the teacher of the Emperor looked at these notation.

Like a gem.

If you change parents, you will definitely force your child to learn.

But Chen Shulan is different. Qin Hui is with her, and she is happy to not marry in the future, let alone such a trivial matter.

"Cousin, what is this?" When Mu Ying saw Qin Yue coming, she put her phone back and came over.

I only saw the paper.

Haven't seen much.

Qin Yue rolled up the paper and stuffed it into his school uniform pocket. "Nothing."

She said lightly.

Although Mu Ying was curious, she didn't ask much, just felt strange.

She was escorted in the hospital at noon, and she didn't go back until Qin Yue was going to work at the tea shop in the afternoon.

**

On Saturday, Qin Yu will come to school to rehearse the violin.

There was a performance in Qin Yu on the school anniversary.

On weekdays, the driver sent Qin Yu. This time, Lin Wan wanted to see the scene of Qin Yu, so she followed suit. Ning Qing could only accompany him.

The car can enter the campus on Saturday.

Just when passing by the door, Qin Yu wanted to drink milk tea.

All three got out of the car.

The driver came down to queue for Qin Yu to buy milk tea.

Qin Yu took Lin Wan's arm and smiled and introduced her to the current situation in No.1 Middle School.

At the corner of my eye, I saw a familiar figure in the tea shop. Qin Yu seemed to be stunned for a moment, but it disappeared when he reached the mouth.

Lin Wan noticed that Qin was wrong, "What's wrong?"

She asked, looking at her gaze.

"Mom, how could my sister be here?" Qin Yu glanced at Ning Qing.

Ning Qing had already seen her, she was pale, pursed her lips, and strode to the tea shop with frost.

Qin Wei leaned on the bar side, lowering his eyebrows, and relaxedly put a cup of milk tea on the table.

Ning Qing clenched her fingers tightly. She clutched her 30,000 bag and gritted her teeth and said, "Qin Hui, what are you doing? I have no money for you?"

You say that Ning Qing is bad, and she ca n’t be described as a wicked wicked person. She just lives herself too much, knows what she wants, takes her interests too seriously, and is selfish and conceited, but she does n’t like Qin Yue. Let me tell you this. Grandpa knows that her grandmother is running out of time. She wants her grandmother to be harmonious with her grandchildren, even on the surface.

Grandpa is very affectionate, with clear love and hate, not to mention that she would be impatient for grandmother to come to see Ning Qing in Yuncheng, even for grandmother's death. When there was no grandmother, for a period of time, no one could manage to suppress the grandfather. As for Ning Qing, she was standing aside, not even Qiao's voice.

The babies read the text with the perspective of God, and I hope you use the perspective of God to detect the heart of everyone, they are living people.

Seems a bit too spoiled by Mama (ㄒ o ㄒ) ... see you tomorrow

(End of this chapter)

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