438 Beijing Overlord

Butler Qin stepped in front to block her, his gullied face full of pleas as he murmured, “You must wait for the Sixth Master…”

Although he was a butler, he didn’t have many connections. The Qin family only had today because of Qin Xiuchen’s support.

Butler Qin had immediately informed Qin Xiuchen after the incident. Without him, Butler Qin seemed to lose his backbone.

He was very certain that the Fourth Master must have something to do with Qin Ling’s incident. But like the collapse of the Qin family’s direct bloodline several years ago, this incident surely wouldn’t be traced back to him.

In the past few days, Ah Wen and the others had watched Qin Ling so closely and didn’t expect something to happen.

Silently standing in front of the elevator door with drooping eyes, she paused for a long while before slightly looking up. Her eyes were still as cold and black as usual but were now tinged with a trace of blood.

She was usually lazy and casual, so her new attitude was too strange to Butler Qin.

The girl looked only nine years old. Her eyes were dark and bright, and she had a calmness unmatched by ordinary people, but her hands were tightly pinched at her sides.

Male and female policemen were taking notes beside her.

Butler Qin had already explained the incident to Qin Ran. This was a car accident. The driver had sudden epilepsy and was in the hospital as well.

Qin Ran went straight to the operating room without looking at anyone.

Seeing her, Qin Hanqiu’s eyes finally moved, and he seemed to find some strength. “Ran Ran…”

“What’s the situation now?” Qin Ran’s voice was still calm and slightly lowered, her suppressed tone very obvious in the quiet corridor.

“There was a critical emergency notice…” Qin Hanqiu glanced at her. “He transferred here from the First Hospital an hour ago.”

At that time, they were close to the First Hospital and had sent Qin Ling over directly. After the First Hospital issued a critical illness notification, they were advised to transfer to the affiliated hospital.

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Nodding slightly, Qin Ran remained silent and stood beside Qin Hanqiu for a long while before easing her mind.

Shaking his head and losing his cynical smile, Lu Zhaoying’s voice became heavier. “Her tone isn’t right, I’ve only heard it once.”

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That time, Chen Shulan had passed away in Yun Cheng.

Getting up from the sofa, he called Cheng Juan with one hand and grabbed his coat. “Mom, I’m going out.”

Mother Lu originally wanted to go with him, but after seeing his solemn expression, she decided to stay at home.

**

At the hospital.

Qin Ran hung up and leaned against the wall for a while.

Her hands tightened around her phone.