"Hum! We know, we just want to avenge Xuefu!" the leading fans held up their fluorescent boards and shouted.

But as soon as he finished shouting, the police came.

A hundred meters next to the cafe was the police station. After Qin ran called the police, they came as fast as they could.

Seeing the police, the rioters began to be afraid. They looked at each other, stepped back and looked for a chance to escape.

But there were only two doors in the cafe, and they were blocked by the police. They wanted to run and had no chance.

"Police sir, they have disturbed the public order. Please arrest them," Qin ran said to the police.

The policeman nodded and went up to catch the fans without much to say.

The fans had no way to escape and were eventually escorted into the police station by the police and security guards.

After these fans were caught, Mu Qingyu accompanied Qin ran to the police station to see the results.

After the fans were interrogated, they said they were not Qin Xuefu's fans, but someone paid them to pretend to be Qin Xuefu's fans to attack Qin ran.

He also said that he scolded Qin ran for giving him 50 and calling him 200. The price was clearly marked, and the old and the young were not deceived.

Qin ran didn't expect this result. She was sitting in a wheelchair, but her hands were slightly tightened, and even her shoulders were shaking.

It's angry.

Good. Qin Xuefu really succeeded in touching her bottom line.

"I'll check." Mu Qingyu saw Qin Ran's anger and comforted her on his shoulder.

He didn't want Qin ran to participate in this matter. He knew that those people were not sent by Qin Xuefu. That person was someone Qin ran couldn't touch.

Qin ran didn't speak. She already had her own idea.

No matter who it is, she won't let go. If you want to hurt her and pit her, just wait.

At that time, when xiaobaozi knew that his sister was taken to Qin ran by Mu Qingyu, he pestered Qi Yue to take him to the hospital.

He wants to meet Qin Xuefu, the man who bought the water army to pit his mother on his microblog.

"Grandma, I want to go in by myself, OK?" standing outside Qin Xuefu's ward, the little steamed stuffed bun looked up and stared at Qi Yue very seriously.

He looked as like as two peas, and even looked more aggressive than Mu Yu Yu.

Qi Yue thought this was her son's upgraded version, which was more stubborn than her son.

"Grandma, can you?" the steamed stuffed bun was asking, but there were four words on his face.

Qi Yue smiled and nodded in agreement.

So little steamed stuffed bun pushed open the door of Qin Xuefu's ward alone.

Qin Xuefu is reading her microblog. She uses her trumpet to black Qin ran. She is very happy.

Seeing the reduced version of Mu Qingyu, she was stunned and soon cooled down again.

She put down her cell phone, smiled and said unkindly, "Xinglan, what are you doing?"

The steamed stuffed bun waved his hand and sat on the sofa opposite Qin Xuefu's hospital bed like an adult. His voice was cold and said, "I don't know you so well. Please don't call my name."

Qin Xuefu's smile stagnated for a second and soon smiled more brightly, "what should I call you, baby?"

Little bastard, you don't deserve it.

"I'm not here to hear what you call me, Miss Qin Xuefu. Listen. My mommy is gentle and kind, but it doesn't mean she's a soft persimmon. You want to bully her, but there's no door, okay?"

The young voice said such domineering words. Qin Xuefu really ate it. She narrowed her eyes slightly and asked incredulously, "who taught you to say this? Qin ran?"

"No one taught me, I was born like this!"

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