Madam, Your Sockpuppet is Lost Again!

"This package belongs to...Miss Qin?" Cheng Huo got stuck halfway through his words.

When Cheng Shui saw the Yunguang Consortium, he subconsciously thought of Cheng Juan, but he didn't expect it to be Qinran's.

He took the package from his hand, "I'll give it to Miss Qin."

Cheng Huo also turned his head and said to Hall Master Yuan and the others, "Go to the meeting hall first, and I'll be right back."

Then he trotted to catch up with Cheng Shui, lowered his voice, and was very surprised: "Miss Qin actually knows someone from the Yunguang Consortium?"

Cheng Mu never mentioned it to them.

As soon as the two walked through the gate, they saw Cheng Juan coming down from the second floor. He seemed to have slept well today, not as lazy as before.

"Boss." Both Cheng Huo and Cheng Shui stopped and called out very respectfully.

"Well," Cheng Juan replied casually, before he stopped, "Her package?"

Cheng Shui handed the package to Cheng Juan, "It's Miss Qin's, and 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 just happened to go find them."

When Cheng Juan went to deliver the package, Cheng Huo didn't dare to follow him to harass Qin Ran, and just followed Cheng Shui, feeling like being scratched by a cat's paw, "How do you think Miss Qin knew people from the Yunguang Consortium? Does she know tech insiders?"

While talking, the two walked towards the chamber.

"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 alienated: "Miss Tang."

There was almost no difference from yesterday, but Tang Qing felt something was wrong, and Cheng Shui's attitude seemed a little strange...

**

The training room on the first floor of the castle.

Qin Ran was standing aside with his arms folded, Cheng Mu also backed away, and Shi Liming was replaced by Shi Liming to hit the punching device.

"boom--"

His waist and crotch exerted force suddenly, and after punching, the punching instrument was trembling slightly.

At the same time, the records of the second row and the third row were both broken.

The highest record of this machine: 826

Cheng Mu stood silently on the side, saw this record, opened his mouth, and said in embarrassment: "Xiao Shi, you are amazing."

"Generally speaking," Shi Liming touched his head, then lowered his head, gossiping to Cheng Mu's popular science: "Most people are between 800 and 850, and above 850 requires a breakthrough in skills and quality. 910 is Mr. Cheng Shui's call." It came out, and no one has been able to break through to this day.”

After Cheng Mu listened, he looked at the 687 and 673 he had dialed in the last two rows: "..."

Qin Ran saw Cheng Mu hovering between 650 and 700 after playing for so long, so he knew Cheng Mu's general strength.

She lowered her head, rolled up the sleeves of her hoodie, and wore loose sweatpants, "Cheng Mu, come here and hit me once."

As soon as Cheng Mu heard it, he recalled the scene of Qinran abusing the mercenary leader not long ago: "Qin...Miss Qin..."

He stammered.

Qin Ran's expression was really calm, "Treat me as an opponent in a life-and-death ring, try your best to defeat me, if you don't kill me, it will be the last time you stand in the ring."

She raised her hand in a combat stance.

Shi Liming knew what Qin Ran was going to do at a glance, and he glanced at Cheng Mu enviously: "Brother Cheng Mu, hurry up? Can't you see that Miss Qin is teaching you?"

To have a master as an opponent, especially a super master, the improvement in strength must be extremely rapid.

Cheng Mu naturally thought of it too, and he was stunned for a while: "There...is there such a good thing?!"

Cheng Mu squeezed his fists and jumped onto the fighting platform in the middle.

As soon as he made a move with Qinran, his whole body felt as if he had been hit by a hammer, and he fell to the ground with a "bang"!

This move is ruthless and straight to the point.

On weekdays, Cheng Mu saw Qin Ran as loose and somewhat cynical. This was the first time he felt her state in battle. Her expression was indifferent, like a cold robot, ruthless.

She didn't hold back at all, just as she said, she was an opponent in the fight of life and death.

This ruthless attitude made Cheng Mu fight with 100% energy, but in the end he was beaten and fell to the ground without getting up.

Shi Liming, who was standing aside, was frightened, and he was stunned for a long time without reacting.

Qin Ran lowered her eyes, rolled up her sleeves, and walked up to Cheng Mu, "This is how life and death are fought. If I were a real opponent, you would have died five minutes ago. Cheng Mu, do you still want to become stronger?"

Cheng Mu supported the floor with some difficulty. He raised his head and clenched his fist with the other hand, "Think."

Qin Ran stood up, then tilted her head.

Before he could speak, Cheng Juan, who had been leaning against the door, walked in and opened the package in his hand.

Standing beside Qin Ran, he lowered his head to search in the package, and soon found a white medicine bottle marked 47, and threw it to Cheng Mu, "Two pills."

After thinking about it, he looked at Shi Liming who was standing aside: "Go get him a bottle of water."

"Oh, good." Shi Liming came to his senses, 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 his hands in his pockets coldly, his eyebrows and eyes were downcast, and he didn't speak.

"Do you have paper and pen?" Cheng Juan continued talking to Shi Liming.

There was a stack of paper and a pen on the stool not far away, which were brought by Qinran, so Shi Liming ran over to get them.

Cheng Juan told Shi Liming to record Cheng Mu's state and recovery after taking the medicine, then he lowered his body and picked up Qinran's coat that had been thrown aside, put it on her, and then took her out of the training outside.

Instead of going to the study or going downstairs, he took her to the top floor.

The top floor is a garden with a huge glass cover above the head, which separates the cold air and direct sunlight, so it is not too cold.

There is an iron chair next to it, with a layer of cushions under it, and the top floor just overlooks the whole manor.

Cheng Juan let her sit on the chair, and if there was something vaguely lingering in her ears, Qin Ran subconsciously took a step back.

With one hand clasped around her waist, Cheng Juan glanced at her, "Sit down, let's have a good talk."

The sound seems to be quite flat.

Qin Ran looked up at the sky, trying 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 vague: "Three years ago, why did you suddenly disappear?"

"I'm going back to find Mingyue." Qin Ran turned her head to look at Cheng Juan. She thought she might never say anything about it.

It will always be buried in her heart until it rots into ashes and cannot be dug out.

But I don’t know why at this time, it doesn’t seem to be particularly difficult to say it.

"En." Cheng Juan nodded, pointed to the low wall behind him, and signaled her to sit down.

Qin Ran looked at the training ground not far downstairs, and said in a fluttering voice, "I miss everyone very much, but it's not enough, I can't dig anymore."

Cheng Juan's hand on the wall trembled.

"I could have saved them." Qin Ran continued.

"You're a sixteen-year-old girl, it's great if you can save one person." Cheng Juan felt a little uncomfortable hearing that, he stretched out his hand and turned her head, looking into her eyes without blinking, "You have been protecting me all the time." Help her cover up her identity information, transfer her school, and let Feng Loucheng protect her."

"I know, it's just a pity," Qin Ran looked at Cheng Juan, and suddenly smiled, not the kind of casual smile, but quite bright, and those eyes seemed to be full of starlight, "I thought I was sure when I said it. It was hard, but it’s not that hard now.”

"You were going to contact me at that time," Cheng Juan looked at her, and said quietly, "Maybe I can help you dig."

Qin Ran: "..."

She coughed and avoided his gaze, "I don't think I remembered."

Cheng Juan felt that she was really upright. Really, he remembered it for three years, but she didn't remember a word.

"How well you remembered..." Cheng Juan lowered his head, and his chin hit her shoulder.

Qin Ran turned her head to look at him, and couldn't imagine for a while, what would happen if she really went to the appointment three years ago, maybe the two of them really rescued all three of them, and even went to a professional game together ?

So what's the matter with Yang Fei now?

"Let's go down and find Cheng Mu." Qin Ran patted him on the shoulder.

Cheng Juan said "Mmm" slowly, but didn't move, his voice was muffled, "Wait a while."

what.

Qin Ran raised her head, and the sky above her head seemed very blue.

She came out of the state just now.

**

Outside, the open-air training ground.

He beat Cheng Mu to the ground yesterday and Jerry was talking to Tang Qing.

"Jerry, that piece of wood didn't come to practice today, and Shi Liming didn't come either. Will you be afraid of being beaten?" Someone came over and took a weapon.

He greeted Tang Qing again.

Last night, Tang Qing's name spread throughout the manor.

Jerry smiled disdainfully, "Those two people must have gone out to play. If this continues, I'm afraid they will become 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 boxing device."

Being able to be brought in by Cheng Huo, Tang Qing's strength is naturally not bad.

Women are naturally weak in strength, she punches down, 712.

It is comparable to those weaker people in the procurement hall.

Jerry smiled, "Miss Tang is really amazing."

Tang Qing frowned. Compared with 910, 712 is two hundred, she is not satisfied.

"This 910 was typed by Mr. Cheng Shui. It has been several years, and no one can break it." Jerry could see what Tang Qing was thinking at a glance, and explained.

He had just finished a sentence.

The highest record in the first line was refreshed, 910 jumped slightly, and then refreshed into a new piece of data——