Madam, Your Sockpuppet is Lost Again!

"What is this?" Cheng Raohan was taken aback.

The other owners of the Cheng family also looked at the document with unclear eyes, not sure what Ouyang Wei brought.

Ouyang Wei lowered her head and took a sip of tea: "Master Cheng, just take a look and it will be clear."

Cheng Raohan directly reached out and picked up the document and opened it to take a look.

This is an identification report.

Paternity test report.

One is Mr. Cheng.

One is...

Cheng Jun.

Identification results -

Mismatch.

Looking at the appraisal result, Cheng Raohan couldn't help but froze for a while, and he didn't believe it for a while, and after two seconds, he was overjoyed: "No wonder, no wonder!"

Back then, he wondered how his father brought back an illegitimate child.

If Cheng Juan is not biological, it would be easy to say.

Cheng Raohan closed the document and bent towards Ouyang Wei, "Miss Ouyang, you really helped me a lot! I want to see if he doesn't have the identity of the third young master of the Cheng family, what is left!"

"Hands up." Ouyang Wei put down the teacup, glanced at them, lowered her eyes, and suppressed the ridicule in her eyes, "I'll congratulate the eldest young master on his succession as the next head of the Cheng family."

Cheng Raohan laughed.

In the study, others saw the report and breathed a sigh of relief.

**

the next day.

Ting Lan.

Downstairs, Cheng Juan stood by the window and called Gu Xichi.

"My dad, can't he hold it anymore?" He couldn't help pursing his lips when he looked at the people coming and going on the pedestrian street not far away.

On the other end of the phone, Gu Xichi put down the research at hand and frowned: "It has always been the end of the shot. Wangyou hanged his life for a few years, but it really didn't work. He hurt his foundation earlier and lasted a few more years than Grandma Ran Ran. That's all. It's been two days."

"I see." Cheng Juan pursed his lips and hung up the phone.

Upstairs, Qin Ran went downstairs, wearing an off-white coat.

"Where are you going?" Cheng Juan restrained the thoughts in his eyes, stretched out his hand to embrace her, looked at her calmly, and lowered his head.

"First go to school to find Brother Song, and then to Lu Zhaoying," Qin Ran turned her head to the side, "Mingyue is with him, I don't trust her."

On the phone, what Lu Zhaoying said was vague.

Cheng Juan nodded.

He glanced at Qin Ran, remembered Pan Mingyue, and when Qin Ran mentioned her, he corrected his expression, "Cheng Mu and I will take you to the hospital first, there is something in the Cheng family today."

Cheng Wenru came to see Cheng Juan yesterday and called Cheng Juan before. Qin Ran knew and she nodded.

The two set off.

Cheng Juan had never met Song Luting, but he had checked Song Luting.

In the previous situation, Song Luting and Wei Zihang were able to protect Qin Ran and Pan Mingyue very well. He could trust the ability of this person.

After sending Qin Ran to school, she went straight home.

It was still Cheng Mu who was driving today.

Cheng Mu glanced at the rearview mirror and did not dare to speak.

Qin Ran and Song Luting made an appointment to meet at Beijing University.

Department of Mathematics.

When Qin Ran arrived, Song Luting was standing in front of the historic monument of the Department of Mathematics.

Qin Ran wore a peaked cap on her head. Recently, there were few photos of her on the Internet, especially the evil spirit on her body was gone, and she was more restrained, and few people recognized her.

It was Song Luting, many people recognized him, and several girls were discussing excitedly.

"Brother Song." Qin Ran walked over to Song Luting.

Song Luting didn't speak, just looked at the Glory Monument quietly.

Qin Ran followed his gaze.

I saw Pan Mingxuan in the middle. Pan Mingxuan had a sharp-edged face, which was different from Pan Mingyue's introverted, cold and handsome, and his eyes seemed to be bright, brewing warm colors.

"Senior Song, do you also know Pan Xueshen?" Someone in the Mathematics Department recognized Song Luting and said excitedly, "That's right, you two are fellow villagers, so you must know each other. Sure enough, Xue Shen knows all Xue Shen!"

When the students of the mathematics department said this, they paused for a while, and finally looked at Pan Mingxuan regretfully, "Unfortunately, Heaven is jealous of Yingcai."

Qin Ran was silent.

Pan Mingxuan is the same age as her, but he skipped grades in the sixth grade and won the gold medal in the IMO international competition in the third grade.

Since then, the first and second year of high school have won the IOM gold medal for two years.

The deans of the mathematics departments of Beijing University and University A have talked to him, and the third year of high school directly recommended Beijing University.

IMO can participate if he is less than 20 years old. Because of skipping grades, Pan Mingxuan was the youngest one to win the gold medal in IMO. As soon as the report came out, it caused a storm in the mathematics community.

Everyone in the Department of Mathematics has heard the glorious history of Pan Mingxuan from the professor who teaches.

Listening to what the people around her said, Qin Ran couldn't help pinching her hands. She turned her head to look at Song Luting, "Brother Song, let's go to Mingyue first."

Song Luting took one last look at the photo and retracted his gaze in a trance.

He said softly, "Let's go."

**

The two came out of the Mathematics Department without speaking much the whole way, and went directly to Lu Zhaoying's house.

Lu Zhaoying and Mother Lu were waiting downstairs.

The servants of the Lu family brought Qin Ran and Song Luting in.

Mother Lu knew that Qin Ran was Tang Jun's grand-nephew, and looked at Qin Ran with a little embarrassment. She turned her eyes to Song Luting, and she was stunned. Song Luting had been very vocal in the capital recently.

Song Luting politely greeted Mother Lu and Lu Zhaoying.

"Xiao Ran'er, you're finally here!" Lu Zhaoying touched the earrings, and his mental state seemed to be a little bad, so he glanced upstairs, "Sister Mingyue is in the guest room, I'll take you up, Mingyue won't let her. I told you, but I thought about it and told you that she was in a very bad state."

It was inconvenient to say on the phone that Pan Mingyue had asked Lu Zhaoying to hide from Qin Ran.

Lu Zhaoying glanced at Song Luting as he spoke, but didn't recognize who this gentle and handsome man was, but he didn't think about him at the moment.

The three went upstairs.

Lu Zhaoying opened the door.

The room was dark, Pan Mingyue held a book in his hand, buried his head on his knees, and kept turning the pages.

"Mingyue, what are you doing?" Qin Ran's expression changed and she walked over.

Pan Mingyue raised her head blankly, "Inspector, I want to test the inspector."

Qin Ran's eyes were red, and she clenched her hands tightly, almost seeing Pan Mingyue's dark appearance in the mental hospital.

After the death of the three Pan family members, they were almost like her. Before that, Pan Mingyue's wish was to become a photographer. After that, her only belief in surviving was the inspector.

But before, Mingyue's state had clearly returned to normal.

Qin Ran turned to Lu Zhaoying and said, "What's going on?"