Qi Yang observed Luo Tianyi's expression and smiled softly. He had no sympathy for such people. He said coldly, "Since adults make choices, they must pay the corresponding price."
He threw the phone to her and said concisely, "Call Zhao Fangling and ask her to meet here."
Luo Tianyi called Zhao Fangling. After she answered the call, she smiled disdainfully and began to deny it, "Xiao Luo, it was you who recommended this person, what does it have to do with me?"
Luo Tianyi felt a little lucky in her heart. Fortunately, she had made preparations in advance. She secretly recorded the conversation between Zhao Fangling and her. "Miss, I have a recording. If you don't come, you can figure it out."
Zhao Fangling looked flustered and left in a hurry without caring about the occasion.
She drove to the location, but to her surprise, Luo Tianyi was not there. Zhao Fangling called her several times angrily.
Qi Yang slowly walked towards her with his cell phone in hand, and said without emotion, "Are you scared?"
Zhao Fangling unconsciously took two steps back. She held her head high and her voice trembled, "Are you kidding me? I have nothing to be afraid of!"
The recording was played again, and he pinched Zhao Fangling's chin hard. The violent aura on his body made people shiver uncontrollably, and she felt as if his mandible was about to break at any moment.
Zhao Fangling held back the pain, held his wrist with a sad smile, and looked at him contemptuously, "Qi Yang, Lin Zi was injured, even if the Lin family knew it was me who did it, they wouldn't dare to do anything, so what can you do!"
He threw her away and wiped the hand that had just touched her with a silk scarf with great disgust. Zhao Fangling was successfully stimulated and said, "Qi Yang, it's enough for you to play with the Lin family's blood bank. If you become serious, you won't treat anyone else."
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Qi Yang acted as if he hadn't heard. He suddenly didn't want to let Zhao Fangling off easily. Since she thought she was superior, he would let her fall off the top.
The phone rang, and Cen Moer sent him a message, saying that she still had something to deal with, and asked him to go back and be with Lin Zi quickly.
He looked at her with sharp eyes and said with a half-smile, "I hope you can always be so confident."
Qi Yang rushed back to the hospital and heard Lin Zi's ringing laughter through the ward door. While chatting with Lin Zi, Cen Mo'er found that she didn't actually play short videos. She said in disbelief, "You really don't have that on your phone?"
Lin Zi unlocked her phone and found that the software inside was very dull. There were no games or any short video software. There was only WeChat and a music listening tool.
Cen Mo'er thought of something and smiled proudly, "It doesn't matter, let me show you what good things my sisters have praised!"
Qi Yang quietly opened the door and walked in. He didn't know what she was sharing with Lin Zi. He kept asking, "Are you handsome? If you don't like this type, there are others!"
Lin Zi looked through it carefully and made a careful choice, "I think the second one is good, handsome enough!"
Cen Mo'er seemed to have found a consensus and excitedly asked her to open her phone, "Hurry up, you can follow his works and like them if you like them."
The two of them were discussing too seriously and did not pay attention to Qi Yang's existence. He quickly walked up to the two of them and saw a man in a motorcycle suit driving a motorcycle.
Lin Zi was startled when she saw him. Qi Yang's face was gloomy and he kept asking, "Does it look good?"
Cen Mo'er didn't dare to run away when something happened, and gave Lin Zi a wish-for-goodness look. She glanced at him in fear.
She pretended to yawn, "Brother Qi Yang, I'm sleepy, you should go to bed early."
Qi Yang sneered and exposed her mercilessly, "It's seven o'clock in the evening. I didn't expect you had enough sleep."
Lin Zi paused in lifting the quilt. She smiled awkwardly and found that the screen of her phone was still on, frozen in the handsome blogger's interface that Cen Mo'er had shared with her.
Qi Yang was still staring at her cell phone. Lin Zi hid the cell phone on the table under the pillow. She did so many actions that she felt a little bit cover-up.
He crossed his legs, showing no emotion or anger. Lin Zi tried to hold back what he said, but she defended in a low voice, "Actually, he's not that handsome."
Qi Yang raised his eyebrows and became interested, "Turn on your phone and show me what he looks like."
Lin Zi's voice was soft and chirping, "He doesn't show his face."
There was a strong sour smell in the air, and Qi Yang said unhappily, "You still know he is handsome without showing his face!"
She lowered her head very low, as if she had done something wrong and was being punished, which completely reduced his temper.
"Isn't it just a motorcycle? When you get better, I'll ride it for you."
After saying this, he looked away uncomfortably, always feeling that what he said was a bit of a show of favor.
The little girl's clean eyes were full of brilliance. She reached out her hand excitedly, "Pull the hook and hang yourself. If you can't do it, you are just a puppy!"
Qi Yang stretched out his hand, their fingertips hooked together, and the corners of his mouth curled up without leaving any trace: "Okay, if you can't do this, I will be a puppy."
He left the hospital in the middle of the night, and was called to the main house early the next morning. Qi Long showed Qi Yang a lot of photos of famous daughters, and said calmly, "Everyone here is better than the Lin family's photos."
An adopted daughter is a hundred times better. Apart from her, I agree with whoever you want to be with!"