In a small courtyard next to the Southern School, Qin Baisong frowned and looked at the men in black who came in.
At the same time, a wealthy lady dressed in gold and silver came in.
This is clearly Wenren Zhaojiang’s biological mother, Li Sixu!
She shouted at Qin Baisong with an angry face: "Qin Baisong, look at the good things your good granddaughter has done!"
Qin Baisong's old eyebrows sank.
He heard what happened today from Qin Ning. Although Qin Ning's actions were very impulsive, there was nothing he could do under the circumstances.
It was just what Wenren Zhaojiang said to Qin Ning that made Qin Baisong feel that something was not right.
Now seeing this rich lady arriving, Qin Baisong seemed to realize something vaguely.
"Mrs. Wenren, I already know what happened. We, the Qin family, will be responsible for this matter. But let me tell you, your son is indeed too unreasonable. What does he want to do? You, the Wenren family, should not give it to us.
An explanation?" Qin Bosong said solemnly.
"My son was just joking with your granddaughter, and he couldn't take it seriously, but what about your granddaughter? Does she want to kill my son?" Mrs. Wenren asked angrily.
"Is your son dead?" Qin Bosong snorted coldly.
"Rescuing."
"Rescue?" Qin Bosong was stunned.
"Impossible, his injury was just a skin injury, how could he be rescued? What's more, it was at the college, and there were so many doctors there. He had already stopped the bleeding immediately, so how could he be sent to the emergency room for rescue?"
Qin Ning walked out of the room and said in disbelief.
"Stinky girl, you still dare to come out? What? Do you think I am lying to you?" Mrs. Wenren snorted coldly.
"I want to see Wenren Zhaojiang's injury report." Qin Ning said.
"Who do you think you are? Why should I show it to you?" Mrs. Wenren said angrily.
"You are here to hold us accountable. Don't we even have the right to read the report?"
"It's you who are wrong! How dare you mention this or that? Are you the opposite?" Mrs. Wenren was so angry that her chest kept rising and her face turned red.
Qin Ning was silent.
Qin Bosong pondered for a moment and said in a low voice: "Mrs. Wenren, according to what you said, how do you plan to deal with this matter?"
"It's easy, just go and be my daughter-in-law and serve my son and you'll be fine." Mrs. Wenren said with a chuckle.
really!
Qin Baisong and Qin Ning both had serious expressions on their faces.
The people who heard about it still made this request.
They had already guessed that all this might be a trap, and Wenren Zhaojiang was trying to force Qin Ning to take action.
Now that Qin Ning has fallen into this trap, the initiative is already in the hands of the Wenren family.
"Mrs. Wenren, isn't this inappropriate?" Qin Baisong stared intently.
"You don't agree?"
"I will never marry Wen Renzhaojiang! Mrs. Wen Ren, please advise your son to give up this idea!" Qin Ning said seriously.
That little face was filled with determination.
"Haha, good! Good! Very good! The little girl has a tough temper and a stubborn temper! Just like me! It's a pity that you don't have the final say on this matter!" Mrs. Wenren sneered again and again, with a trace of amusement in her eyes.
Qin Baisong's heart skipped a beat, feeling that things were getting worse.
"Mrs. Wenren, if you have nothing to do, please leave!" He quickly issued an eviction order.
"What? Are you so anxious to drive us away? If I leave now, your Qin family will suffer!" Mrs. Wenren said with a smile.
The two of them breathed heavily.
"What do you mean?" Qin Ning asked through gritted teeth.
