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Chapter seven hundred and eleven meaningful things

"This guy is so handsome, why is he sleeping so ugly?" Shao Yuxuan looked at Ding Ning with disgust.

Ding Ning immediately spoke, "You can't say that. I'm really sleepy. It's already three o'clock."

"Then you go back by yourself, I have to go back and write a closing report."

Ding Ning smacked his mouth and immediately changed his position to continue sleeping, "I don't want it. I want to sleep now. You go back and write it! Remember to take me back."

"Oh well!"

As soon as Shao Yuxuan returned to the police station, he got the test report. It was indeed Qin Ling. By the time Shao Yuxuan finished writing the closing report, the sky was already dark.

Shao Yuxuan stretched heavily and finally felt a little more comfortable. She hadn't slept well for this case these days.

But when I think of myself eliminating the harm of the people and giving the victim's family an answer, it is worth it to be tired.

When he returned to the car, Ding Ning was still asleep. Shao Yuxuan patted Ding Ning and shouted, "Ding Ning? Ding Ning?"

"What's wrong? Have you finished writing?"

"Um."

Ding Ning stood up and found that the sky had turned pale, and Shao Yuxuan had been all night again.

"Let's go back!"

The two returned to the villa and fell asleep.

In Beining City, far north, the Qin family received a notice early in the morning, and a man hurriedly walked into the villa.

At this time, the head of the Qin family was having breakfast with his wife.

"Chairman, something is not going well!"

Qin Haibo said impatiently, "What's the matter? He was so irritable. Didn't you see me eating?"

The person who came in paused for a while and said, "Chairman, Young Master Qin Fan..."

Seeing that he was about to speak but stopped, Qin Haibo slapped the table and said, "What's wrong? Tell me quickly!"

"He's dead!"

"What?" Qin Haibo's face changed immediately. He asked again in disbelief, "Who is dead?"

"Young Master Qin Fan!"

Hearing this, the middle-aged woman sitting on the other side was so shocked that her knife and fork fell on the table, and turned her head to look at them with incredible eyes.

Qin Haibo was even more stunned for a long time before he squeezed out a sentence, "How did my son die? What's going on?"

"According to the Huahai City Police Station, Young Master Qin Fan killed people and kept the hands of those girls. He was considered a perverted murderer and was killed in the wild, with no bones left."

After hearing this, the middle-aged woman collapsed and burst into tears, "My son...my son!!!"

Qin Haibo didn't know what to do for a moment. In just two months, he lost two sons, one was Qin Su, the illegitimate son born to him and another beloved woman, and the other was Qin Ling, whose original name was Qin Fan, and he was the son born to him and his wife.

However, Qin Shu's revenge had not been avenged yet, and Qin Fan was dead. This was undoubtedly a major blow to Qin Haibo. Thinking that there was no successor to the group in the future, Qin Haibo covered his chest, spit out a mouthful of blood, and dyed the dining table red.

"Chairman!"

“Haibo…”

The bodyguard waiting outside rushed in immediately and sent Qin Haibo to the hospital.

On the way, Qin Haibo said in a daze, "Find that person out! I must teach him a lesson and make him pay the price!"

"Chairman, let's go to the hospital first, I will definitely investigate it."

At noon, Shao Yuxuan woke up from her sleep and went downstairs in loose casual clothes.

Ding Ning had already gotten up and was practicing piano with Ouyang Xuewei.

"Ding Ning, come here, I have something to ask you."

After saying that, Shao Yuxuan walked to the backyard.

On the beach chair next to the swimming pool, Ding Ning looked at Shao Yuxuan lying and said in surprise, "Sister Xuanxuan, what are you asking? Are you going to reward me?"

Looking at Ding Ning's smiling face, Shao Yuxuan couldn't help but roll his eyes and said, "How can I get a reward? I want to ask you, do you know Qin Ling's identity?"

"I don't know, I only know that Xuewei admires him very much, is a very successful person or a pervert."

"No, no, Qin Ling is fake."

"What does it mean? Did someone impersonate him?"

"What are you thinking? This Qin Ling's original name is Qin Fan, and she is the son of Qin Haibo, the Qin family in Beiliao City. I don't know why she changed her name to Huahai City. Do you still remember Qin Shu?"

Ding Ning touched his nose and said, "Remember, but when you ask him at this time, I guess this Qin Su and Qin Fan are brothers?"

"It's almost the same as ten, but according to the investigation, Qin Fan and Qin Su's mother are different. The son born to Qin Haibo and his wife is Qin Fan, and the son born to his little wife is Qin Su, who is the illegitimate son."

"Damn it! This operation is really awesome, but Qin Haibo's two sons died, so he should be very angry now, right?" Ding Ning asked.

"Oh... I'm not a godfather's fault. When I was a child, I didn't teach my son well. Of course he took this responsibility himself!" Shao Yuxuan had enough rest and continued, "By the way, my colleagues said they were going to hold a dinner. Do you want to go together?"

"Your colleague, I won't go. It's great to practice the piano with Xuewei at home."

"Okay! Then you have to take good care of Xuewei. Don't run around if you two are fine."

"I know, I know!" As he said that, Ding Ning made an OK gesture.

Shao Yuxuan left the villa. After all, this time he solved a relatively large case and it was very hard these days, so the bureau gave them a day off.

Ding Ning returned to Ouyang Xuewei and said, "Xuewei, now we are the only two of us in the villa. Should we do something meaningful?"

"Ah? Xiao Ning, what is a meaningful thing?" Ouyang Xuewei's brush suddenly turned red.

Ouyang Xuewei didn't know what Ding Ning wanted to do, would she want to kiss her or...

"Hehe! Since there are only two of us, of course we are going to do big things, don't you think?" Ding Ning smiled badly.

Ouyang Xuewei frowned, looking like she didn't understand it, but she seemed to understand Ding Ning's meaning, worriedly saying, "But this is a living room... isn't it good?"

“How could it be in the living room?”

"Ah? Okay... Then, Xiao Ning, can you be gentler later? I'm afraid of the pain..." Ouyang Xuewei said, the blush on her face had reached the ears.

Hearing this, Ding Ning suddenly lost his mind and asked, "What a gentle thing, I know if you are afraid of the pain! But I won't hit you."

"Oh! Then what are you talking about!"

Ding Ning touched his chin and said with some confusion, "Of course I'm taking you out to play! Haven't I promised you to go out to play before?"
Chapter completed!
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