Luo Ziling guessed that Yang Qingyin already knew some things, and might even know that the last incident was planned by Yang Yunlin himself.
However, he still didn't want to tell Yang Qingyin what he knew.
Seeing that Luo Ziling was unwilling to say anything, Yang Qingyin did not press him.
The two of them chatted about their trip to Jiangnan.
The itinerary arranged by Yang Qingyin is one week, and the approximate arrangement is five days in Qiantang and two days in Yuezhou. How to arrange the specific arrangements depends on where you go!
"If you can come in time, you can go to Yangzhou to see the fireworks in Yangzhou in March!" Luo Ziling made a suggestion.
Yang Qingyin had no objection: "It's okay. As long as you can come there in time, you can go to Yangzhou and Suzhou. The spring is in the south of the Yangtze River. No matter where you go, the scenery will definitely be good."
During the entire meal, the two of them only talked about going out for fun, and did not talk about anything related to this dispute.
"On this trip, you can't post on Weibo or WeChat Moments. Even if you post on WeChat Moments, you can only see it by yourself," Yang Qingyin reminded Luo Ziling with a smile, "Otherwise, your number of fans will plummet.
Many little girls will definitely be sad."
"Then you still dare to publicly hold my hand and walk out of the campus today?"
Yang Qingyin smiled like a little fox, "Today's photos will definitely not be spread out, I can guarantee it."
"Then I'll just send photos of scenery, okay?"
"That's your own business and has nothing to do with me."
Before the meal, both of them were not in a good mood. Wen Qing's words were filled with sadness.
But a few jokes between the two of them while eating together successfully eliminated all the depression.
After discussing the travel arrangements, the two of them left the box.
"I'm going back to school, where are you going?" When he walked out of the dining room, Yang Qingyin put on his glasses and asked Luo Ziling in a low voice, "In the past two days, Wang Zhenjun has been dismantling the security equipment of the Acupuncture Bronze Man, so I won't go back and disturb him for the time being.
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After being reminded last time, Luo Ziling immediately moved the acupuncture statue and put it back to Ling Ruonan's villa first.
Since the place where the bronze statue of acupuncture is placed has been exposed, it can only be moved.
At the same time as the transfer, the security equipment had to be dismantled, but after Wang Zhenjun dismantled the original security equipment of the Acupuncture Bronze Man, he did not move it away, but installed it all in Yang Qingyin's house.
After the installation, the security level of Yang Qingyin's house was incomparable to the place where money is stored in a bank.
Except for very professional special personnel, there is really no way to deal with those security measures.
Because Wang Zhenjun was busy, Yang Qingyin did not go back to sleep in the past two days, but slept in the school.
Luo Ziling, who knew the situation, thought for a while and replied: "Then I'll go back to my mother's place to sleep. My grandpa is going to the Northeast in two days, and I'll go talk to them."
"Then go back!" Yang Qingyin smiled, "Don't go back to school. If you are recognized, it will be trouble again."
"It's okay, they will get used to it anyway." Luo Ziling took Yang Qingyin's hand and walked into the school gate.
The two of them were no longer as high-profile as they were in the afternoon. Instead, they wore hats and glasses. In addition, the light was dim at night, so no one recognized them after entering the school gate.
After sending Yang Qingyin to the bottom of the girls' apartment building, Luo Ziling turned back.
After getting into the car driven by Yang Xiaodong, Yang Xiaodong looked like he wanted to give up.
"Just say what you want to say!"
After hearing what Luo Ziling said, Yang Xiaodong finally spoke: "Comrade Young Master, it is really possible that Yang Yunlin personally planned the last incident."
"I understand," Luo Ziling nodded, "Lin Lan has already told me, and there is evidence."
Regarding this matter, Lin Lan did not inform Yang Xiaodong and others of the situation, and Yang Xiaodong and others did not fully investigate the matter, so their understanding of the situation was not very clear.
At first hearing what Luo Ziling said, Yang Xiaodong was shocked, and the speed of the car immediately slowed down.
"Please stop investigating this matter," Luo Ziling ordered Yang Xiaodong: "From now on, just be careful and beware of threats from the Yang family."
Yang Xiaodong looked at Luo Ziling's eyes through the rearview mirror for a while, then nodded gently: "I understand."
For the sake of Yang Qingyin, Luo Ziling did not care about Yang Yunlin. This was something Yang Xiaodong understood.
But Yang Xiaodong's dislike for the Yang family was even worse, and his impression of Yang Qingyin was also bad.
"Oh, love can make people dizzy." Yang Xiaodong finally just said this with emotion.
When Luo Ziling went home, Ling Ruonan hadn't come back yet.
Tonight, she had something to go to, and she was still meeting with Koizumi Gongning and another important figure in the Koizumi family, Tanaka Yasuchi.
Luo Liansheng was alone at home, practicing calligraphy.
When he saw Luo Ziling coming back, he immediately called him over. "Let's see what Grandpa's calligraphy looks like!"
"Grandpa, I will never be able to catch up with you in writing." Luo Ziling flattered Luo Liansheng, "Your handwriting is getting better and better."
"A person's experience can also be reflected in his words. Your current handwriting should have the style of a young man. You can't be too steady like me, otherwise you will lose your own characteristics," Luo Liansheng said, putting down his pen.
Then he rubbed his hands and looked at the words he had just written, and said with a smile: "Old man Ouyang asked me for a set of words, so give him this set!"
"Don't listen to the sound of beating leaves through the forest, why not scream and walk slowly," this is Su Dongpo's famous poem "Ding Feng Bo". Luo Ziling had written this poem before, but the words he wrote were in a different style from Luo Liansheng. His poem
The subtitle should be given to Ouyang Feifei.
"Grandpa, the value of your words is not low. There are only a handful of people with this level." Luo Ziling flattered him again, and then made a surprising twist, "Both of them, grandfather and grandson, want this poem. What do they want to do?
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"Have you written the same poem for Ouyang Feifei?" Luo Liansheng was surprised.
"Yeah, when I was writing and playing, she saw it and asked me for it."
"This poem is appropriate for old man Ouyang, but not for Ouyang Feifei."
Luo Ziling chuckled, "They just want the words, the content is not very important."
"Actually, you and Ouyang Feifei are a good match, no matter what." Luo Liansheng also came to a surprising turn. He looked at Luo Ziling and said seriously: "What I'm talking about is mainly about temperament. You have lacked maternal love since you were a child.
It would be more suitable to find a woman who is older than you and willing to take care of you. Feifei will be patient and take care of you when she is with you."
Luo Ziling could only respond with a wry smile: "Grandpa, let me wait until I grow up a little before I think about marriage, okay? I'm not even of legal age yet!"
"Okay," Luo Liansheng said nothing more and stopped the topic.
After the grandfather and grandson put away their pen and ink, they sat on the sofa and chatted.
After just one chat, Ling Ruonan came back.
Ling Ruonan didn't look good, and there was a hint of anger on his face, which made Luo Ziling's heart skip a beat. (To be continued)