Take a good cub to set up a daughter-in-law

It snowed heavily on the last day of the competition, just like the heavy rain before the college entrance examination, which seemed to imply something and exaggerated a sad atmosphere.

In the 25 to ten competition, although there are ten places, only the top three will ultimately benefit from this competition, and the remaining seven are just names. Everyone knows this rule, so everyone is fighting for the top three.

"Today is our 'Scholarly Spirit' 25 finals. The contestants all have the same topic. Everyone has a 'mystery' in their hearts. How do we interpret this 'mystery'? It's not too late Say more, our game now officially begins"

As soon as the bell rang, questions appeared on the platform in front of each contestant, and the one-hour countdown began.

Qin Yaran's face was a little worried, her eyes were blurred and she was always out of state, always paying attention to her mobile phone, as if she was waiting for someone's news.

Song Liyuan kept silently observing Qin Yaran's movements with her legs crossed, looking at her mobile phone, tapping her knees with her fingers, changing various sitting positions, absent-minded.

Suddenly Qin Yaran's mobile phone screen lit up with a light, Qin Yaran opened it instantly to see what it was, after reading it, he looked helpless, as if what he was waiting for was not the information he wanted.

"What's wrong with you? I've been staring at your phone since the start of the game. Is something wrong?" Song Liyuan approached Qin Yaran and asked in a low voice.

"No, that's right, it's okay." Qin Yaran wanted to say something, but stopped after glancing at Song Liyuan.

"What's your situation, Qin Yaran? You don't pay attention to such an important game, don't you care about your students? Just tell me if there is anything, can I know if something happened to you when you look like this?" Song Liyuan Staring at Qin Yaran, she really didn't like the feeling that Qin Yaran kept everything from her, and felt that she was not important anymore.

"Let's watch the game first, and I'll tell you after the game is over, okay?" Qin Yaran clenched her fists tightly, and soon relaxed again.

Zhuo Ziyang sent a text message last night to tell him that Chen Xinyu went to their house to spend the night. Qin Yaran became a little worried when she thought of what Chen Xinyu and Zhuo Yichen did in the manor before, and asked Zhuo Ziyang to observe secretly.

This morning, Zhuo Yichen should have come back to the game after sending Zhuo Ziyang to school, but he asked Brother Wen to send Zhuo Ziyang to school. Qin Yaran was afraid that Chen Xinyu would do something to Zhuo Yichen again.

Qin Yaran's phone vibrated, and Zhuo Ziyang sent a message.

"Mom, Dad sent Aunt Chen to the hospital."

"Go to the hospital? What's the situation?" Qin Yaran frowned at the message.

In Zhuo Yichen's villa.

Chen Xinyu clutched her stomach and crouched beside the stairs with a distressed expression on her face.

Seeing this, the housekeeper panicked and didn't know what happened to Chen Xinyu, so he hurried over and asked, "Miss Chen, what's wrong with you? Is there something wrong with your body?"

Chen Xinyu's expression was extremely uncomfortable, sweat was dripping from his forehead, his lips were pale, and he whispered, "Uncle Liang, I seem to have gastroenteritis."

Chen Xinyu never thought that the way she stopped Zhuo Yichen was because she had gastroenteritis. She had already figured out how to stop Zhuo Yichen, but the reality could never keep up with the changes.

Zhuo Yichen came down from upstairs and saw Chen Xinyu sitting by the stairs, he felt that something was wrong.

Zhuo Ziyang has already packed his things and is ready to go to school.

"What?" Zhuo Yichen asked.

"Miss Chen seems to have gastroenteritis, do you want to call an ambulance?" Uncle Liang asked Zhuo Yichen while holding his mobile phone.

"Dad, I'm going to school, or I'll be late, and aren't you going to the competition site? Are you the one who will present the prize after today's competition? Or call 120." Zhuo Ziyang stood on the stairs and looked down at Chen Xinyu. He didn't want Chen Xinyu to spoil Zhuo Yichen's day-to-day schedule.

"Just call 120, don't, don't bother Yichen." Chen Xinyu said in a weak voice, he seemed to be dying.

Zhuo Yichen stood there without saying a word, and Chen Xinyu's pained look didn't look like a faux pas.

Seeing Zhuo Yichen standing there motionless, Zhuo Ziyang stepped forward and pulled his clothes and said, "Dad, I'm going to be late."

Uncle Liang also stood still, Zhuo Yichen didn't speak, and it's hard for him to make a decision at the moment.

Suddenly, Chen Xinyu fell down, and both Uncle Liang and Zhuo Ziyang were frightened.

"Uncle Liang called and asked Ah Wen to send Yang Yang to school." Zhuo Yichen picked up Chen Xinyu after speaking.

"Father! Where are you going? Yang Yang is going to be late for school!" Zhuo Ziyang followed anxiously.

"Young master, the master is going to send Miss Chen to the hospital now, be obedient, and Ah Wen will come over to take you to school right away." Uncle Liang held Zhuo Ziyang.

Zhuo Ziyang's eyes were a bit resentful, Chen Xinyu actually pretended to be so similar this time, when Brother Wen sent Zhuo Ziyang to school, Zhuo Ziyang secretly sent a text message to Qin Yaran to report the situation in time.

"Emergency emergency department, gastroenteritis patient fainted."

After Zhuo Yichen sent Chen Xinyu to the hospital, he glanced at the time, and then took out his mobile phone to check. There were many missed calls and text messages, all asking when Zhuo Yichen would arrive at the match.

"After the countdown ends, the complete works of our contestants will be automatically uploaded to the official website. The voting time is only 10 minutes. Are you ready to vote for your favorite contestants? The countdown starts now!"

"Is it over so soon? Although I can always see the writing process and the appearance of the manuscripts of the contestants, is 10 minutes too rushed?" The audience behind were discussing in low voices.

"That brat Wen Huanyang used a word wrong." Song Liyuan stared at the big screen carefully.

"En." Qin Yaran responded lightly.

"Qin Yaran! Come out with me." Seeing Qin Yaran like this, Song Liyuan pulled her out without saying a word.

"A Li, what are you doing? The match hasn't officially ended yet." Qin Yaran looked back at the big screen.

Song Liyuan pulled Ah Li to a corner, shook off Qin Yaran's hand, folded her hands and stared at Qin Yaran, and said, "Do you know what state you are in now? Although you are not playing by yourself, you look so irresponsible Is it really the first time I've met? Just for a man? To become like this? Haven't you always opposed bringing your private life to work? Qin Yaran, reflect on these two states of yourself. "

Qin Yaran was a little stunned by Song Liyuan's words. Song Liyuan always thought that they were the ones who doted on her, but she really didn't expect to scold herself.

"But Ah Li." Qin Yaran wanted to say something.