Seeing Luo Ziling's confused look, Luo Liansheng didn't explain any more, but got up and went upstairs to sleep.
"Go to bed early," Ling Ruonan didn't intend to say anything more to Luo Ziling and asked Luo Ziling to go to bed early.
Luo Ziling had no choice but to go upstairs.
After going upstairs, Luo Yuqing followed him in.
"Zi Ling, are things in trouble?" Luo Yuqing asked Luo Ziling in a low voice, "Will something happen to us?"
"There is no trouble, let alone anything happening, because the matter has nothing to do with us in the first place," Luo Ziling patted Luo Yuqing on the shoulder, "otherwise the police would have come to our door long ago. The troubles we encountered are just
Someone took the opportunity to retaliate and just wanted to frame us."
Luo Yuqing knew what was going on, but didn't point it out. She nodded seriously: "That's good!"
"In a few days, we can return to normal life," Luo Ziling smiled, "At that time, you don't have to follow me here every day."
"It's nice to come here. We have food and accommodation. I don't hate it at all."
"Really?" Luo Ziling was a little surprised.
"Really," Luo Yuqing nodded seriously, "I didn't lie to you."
"That's good!"
Luo Yuqing said nothing more, said good night, and went back to sleep.
After Luo Ziling took a shower, he lay on the bed and looked at his mobile phone.
Although I didn't wait for anyone else's call, there was a lot of news.
Ouyang Feifei sent him a message and asked him some questions, and Luo Ziling also answered them one by one, but Ouyang Feifei did not reply to the message.
There were several messages from Yang Qingyin, telling him some of Yang Yuanshan's subsequent situation and asking Luo Ziling what he was doing at night.
"I just went out to discuss something with someone and signed a contract for the adaptation of Dai Shulan's work." Luo Ziling did not hide anything and told Yang Qingyin about her whereabouts at night: "We paid six dollars for the copyright fee for her book.
One million. This price should be relatively low. Under normal circumstances, the film and television copyright fee for such a work is at least eight million. Their website charges less, so the price has dropped."
"Didn't a certain beautiful senior become rich overnight?" Yang Qingyin's message came back quickly, with a few surprised expressions.
"How about you try to write one? No matter good or bad, I will find a way to buy the copyright and invest in making a TV or movie."
"Your proposal makes me very excited." Yang Qingyin seemed to be really interested. After replying to the previous message, he immediately sent another one: "I am very interested in history, and I am really willing to write a book about it."
It’s related to history. You are very interested in the history of the Tang Dynasty, and so am I. How about, when I have free time, I can think of it and see if I can tell a story.”
"I believe your ability to tell stories is no worse than Dai Shulan's."
Yang Qingyin was immediately dissatisfied and immediately replied to a message asking Luo Ziling: "Are you praising me or derogating me?"
"What do you mean?" Luo Ziling was a little confused.
"You said that I am good at making up stories, do you mean that I am good at making up random things?"
"It's not a good thing for people to be too smart. I don't mean it. Why do you have to understand it?"
As a result, Yang Qingyin responded with two eye-roll expressions.
But she immediately sent another message, "Is it convenient to call?"
Luo Ziling didn't reply and made a phone call directly.
Yang Qingyin answered the phone before he heard the ringing.
"I heard that Chen Xiaoyi is back," Yang Qingyin asked Luo Ziling softly after the call was connected, "Do you know about this?"
"I know," Luo Ziling thought for a while and then told Yang Qingyin something: "When she came back, she called me first to ask me something. I went to the airport to see her, and she was very haggard and almost
Nearly collapsed.”
After hearing what Luo Ziling said, Yang Qingyin was silent for a while, and then asked softly: "She must be the one who suffers the most."
Luo Ziling didn't expect that Yang Qingyin would say this, and he didn't know how to reply.
"What are you going to do?" Yang Qingyin asked Luo Ziling.
"Things will pass soon," Luo Ziling could only reply vaguely, "I just hope that we won't be enemies in the end."
After Yang Qingyin was silent for a while, he didn't ask Chen Xiaoyi anymore, but talked about his grandfather's condition: "Junior, after your treatment, my grandfather's complexion improved a lot, and he himself felt a little magical. You
His medical skills are truly well-deserved.”
Seeing that Yang Qingyin didn't ask about Chen Xiaoyi again, Luo Ziling breathed a sigh of relief.
"I have never boasted," he answered Yang Qingyin with a smile, "facts speak louder than words."
"I hope you can create a miracle."
"It should be able to create miracles," Luo Ziling said confidently, and immediately asked curiously: "By the way, wasn't Gu Jian'an your grandfather's health care doctor originally? Why doesn't he help your grandfather with his health care now?"
"I thought you wouldn't ask about it," Yang Qingyin sighed, "I think I mentioned it a little bit that day, because Gu Jian'an has been checking my grandfather's body. This time he found nothing unusual. After the abnormal test results, he also
No disease was diagnosed, so my grandfather was very disappointed. He is also a smart man. After knowing the situation, he expressed his shame and said that he would study medical skills again and asked his grandfather to punish him. Since he took the initiative to express his lack of medical skills
, and we usually get along well with my grandfather, and my grandfather doesn’t care about anything. Gu Jian’an, he should never have the shame to come to our old house again. I heard that he and Gu Changwei will also participate in the tradition this time
Medical exchange activities.”
"I told you that, right?"
"I think I heard other people say it too."
"Okay," Luo Ziling thought for a while and then asked Yang Qingyin, "After your dad and I had an argument that day, what did he say later?"
"I thought he would behave in a frightening way after you had an argument that day," Yang Qingyin's voice revealed strangeness, "but the strange thing is, there was nothing. It seems that the matter you were arguing about never happened.
The same thing happened, I don’t know what he thought.”
"That should be a good thing. Your dad may have figured it out."
"That's definitely not the case. He probably saw the effect on grandpa after your first treatment, so he just endured it."
"Am I a complicated person?" Luo Ziling suddenly asked.
"Of course."
Hearing Yang Qingyin answer without hesitation, Luo Ziling felt depressed: "You think so too?"
"Among my peers, I have never seen anyone as complicated as you."
"You think I'm scary?"
"If I were on your opposite side, I would indeed think so."
"We will definitely not be opponents anyway, so don't think I'm scary," Luo Ziling said, laughing.
Yang Qingyin said quietly: "I hope there won't be such a day, and I hope you won't sell me. I'm still helping you count the money."
"I'm quite disappointed that you would say that." When he said this, Luo Ziling was really disappointed.