The sick beauty quits working in Shura Field | (BL, MTL)

Chapter 59: I like to see men cry the most. You don't know, right?

After Qin Shuangyu, Shen Zhouran and the others came home from playing, the first thing they did was to call Yu Yanjing.

After the call was connected, he immediately asked: "What did you say to Ranran today?"

"Ranran?" Yu Yanjing repeated the title.

Qin Shuangyu choked: "..."

After listening to Du Qibai shouting for a whole day, Ranran was infected.

It felt disgusting to hear him call me junior like that, but I called him...

Qin Shuangyu touched the tip of his ear and pulled back his thoughts that almost went astray: "Don't care what I yelled. Did you wait for him downstairs on purpose today? What did you talk about? You didn't do anything bad. Bar?"

He thought that Shen Zhouran had warned him that Yu Yanjing might have a potential antisocial personality. So how did Shen Zhouran discover it?

Maybe Yu Yanjing did something to him.

Thinking of this speculation, Qin Shuangyu held the phone harder.

Listening to the heavier breathing on the other end, Yu Yanjing took a report sheet and scanned it: "Nothing, just a few words. Do you like him?"

The last sentence was a little confusing, a rare mood swing on his part.

Qin Shuangyu took a deep breath: "Doctor Yu, Zhouran is my friend. Of course, you are also my friend. I hope everyone can get along well."

He tried to persuade Yu Yanjing not to do anything strange.

"So, Wen Ming or Shen Zhouran, who do you think is more important?"

What kind of bullshit is this?

How could a man like Wen Ming, who was living with someone else and cheating on his wife, be compared to his junior classmate?

Qin Shuangyu almost wanted to curse, but his good upbringing made him hold back, but his tone still brought a hint of excitement: "Of course they are not comparable, what are you thinking, they don't deserve to be put together!"

Yu Yanjing said "hmm".

Since he hates third parties so much, it's better to prevent Shen Zhouran from being an eyesore between them anymore.

"Zhouran is very important to me. I hope Dr. Yu won't-"

"Doctor Yu, why don't you go back so late?"

Qin Shuangyu's voice was covered by the questioning voice on the other end.

Yu Yanjing hung up the phone: "There is a patient who is in unstable condition after surgery and needs more observation."

The nurse on duty nodded: "Okay Doctor Yu, which patient are you talking about? I'll pay more attention. You've been tired for a day, go back and rest."

Yu Yanjing told the nurse the name of the patient who had just undergone surgery this morning, watched her leave, and then took out the printed paper again.

In the column of the final appraisal opinion, it is clearly written,

——Support Tang Fei as Shen Zhouran's biological mother.

He folded the paper in half and put it in his pocket.

It seems that a trip to the police station is necessary.

...

Shen Zhouran sat cross-legged on the sofa and drew pictures.

Since the last cultural and creative products received a wave of positive reviews and were sold out and restocked, he and Qingyun have made a name for themselves together.