Chapter 238: Can you promise me

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Yang Qingyin also quickly understood what Ling Ruonan meant, and fell silent for a while, not knowing how to answer.
Ling Ruonan on the other end of the phone didn't urge either, waiting for Yang Qingyin to make a decision.
When Yang Qingyin answered the phone, Xiaoli, who had been squeezing for her, stopped her hand very interestingly, and walked aside gently.
"Where to meet?" After hesitating for a while, Yang Qingyin finally agreed to meet Ling Ruonan.
"There is a grassland tea bar near the hotel where you live. I will be waiting for you there."
"Okay," Yang Qingyin agreed without hesitation, and immediately got up to dress and tidy up.
Fifteen minutes after hanging up the phone, the well-dressed Yang Qingyin appeared in front of Ling Ruonan who was already waiting in the tea bar.
"I don't know what Aunt Ling asked me for tea today, what she wants to order," Yang Qingyin asked softly and sat down opposite Ling Ruonan.
She also expressed enough respect for Ling Ruonan and was called "Aunt Ling". She is not familiar with Ling Ruonan, but because Ling Ruonan is Luo Ziling's mother, she still needs respect for the famous woman in front of the first princess of Yanjing in her heart.
Although Ling Ruonan is over forty years old, she can hardly see the traces of the years on her face because of proper care. If she only looks at her appearance, she will at most be regarded as a twenty-seven-year-old shǎofù. Ling Ruonan was mature and stable, coupled with Yang Qingyin, who was beautiful and elegant, and very confident in his appearance and body. When facing Ling Ruonan, he also felt pressure beyond description.
"I think you have guessed the reason why I came here to find you?" Ling Ruonan looked at Yang Qingyin with a wry smile, "You must also know the identity of Luo Ziling."
"Yes," Yang Qingyin nodded slightly, "I already know that he is your son, and he also knows that I am from the Yang family."
"Does he know how to be a niándeshì love?" Ling Ruonan looked at Yang Qingyin in astonishment.
"One day when we were eating, he and Ling Haijun had a conflict. I didn't know his identity at the time, so I told him about your situation in the Ling family. He asked me about you. I looked at him. I was curious, so I told him about being niándeshì love. After I said the matter, I saw his strange face, and I guessed his identity." At this point, Yang Qingyin lowered his head and played with the teacup in front of him.
"When niándeshì loves, I am sorry for your uncle, but..." Ling Ruonan sighed, "I don't know why he has to endure such punishment. He left my mother in three months and was raised by grandpa. He is innocent of whoever is right and who is wrong. I owe him too much, and I want to make up for him. I don’t want any setbacks in his future life."
After hearing what Ling Ruonan said, Yang Qingyin looked at her calmly, and then asked softly: "Aunt Ling, you want me to leave him and don't disturb his life, right?"
"If there were no grievances, if there were no conflicts between our two families, I would be very happy to get you together, because I think you are very good match." Ling Ruonan said her own thoughts without reservation, because she appreciates it. Yang Qingyin, one can even say that she likes this beautiful, lovely, but strong girl in her bones. "However, no one will allow you to walk together. All your family members will oppose it. I believe you can understand the end result."
"What about you?" Yang Qingyin asked back.
"Me?" Ling Ruonan was taken aback for a moment, and then immediately said with a wry smile: "I have already said my idea, if there is no real factor, I would be happy to see it happen."
"Aunt Ling, you actually made a mistake," Yang Qingyin laughed. "Actually, Ziling and I didn’t know each other for a long time, and we didn’t talk about feelings at all. It’s just that we get along well together, so we often play together. I’m not her girlfriend, and he’s not my boyfriend. We didn’t say anything, we didn’t say we will be together in the future, how can we say it separately?"
When Yang Qingyin said this, Ling Ruonan didn't know how to answer. After thinking about it, she said in a slightly embarrassing manner: "I am here, and I know where your relationship is now. You like each other and accept each other in your heart. After this point, I just didn’t make it clear. But I don’t want your final result to be a tragedy, just like me back then. In the past twenty years, I have tasted the hardships of life. In any case, I don’t want to be myself. My son, who has suffered for 20 years, will suffer this kind of hardship again, and then I will go crazy."
Listening to Ling Ruonan's emotion, Yang Qingyin fell silent, not knowing how to say it.
"I'm thinking, if I didn't have any further contacts when I met Ziling's father, there would be no tragedy. I might have missed a person I love, but it won't cause so many people to suffer for so many years. I am married to your uncle, and I may live a happy life~EbookFREE.me~ After getting along for a long time, maybe we will accept each other. Although there will be a lot of unwillingness, there will not be so many painful ordeals. I don’t I hope you will follow in our footsteps. Therefore, I still hope you can consider it carefully. I know that you are a very independent person and a very rational person. You can understand the pros and cons." After a pause, Ling Ruonan Said: "When the relationship is not very deep, separate, the pain and regret will not be so heavy. Therefore, I hope you will not contact each other again, so that there will be no harm to each other. Can you promise me?"
When she finished speaking, Ling Ruonan's eyes had turned red, but she resisted the tears from rolling down.
Yang Qingyin originally resisted Ling Ruonan's words, but after seeing her red eyes and tears in her eyes, her heart suddenly softened, and a boundless sadness surged. But she didn't answer Ling Ruonan's words, but asked gently: "After he came to Yanjing, you haven't seen each other? Or, see you today. You can also talk to him for some things. Say!"
Yang Qingyin's proposal made Ling Ruonan's heart tremble for an instant, but after thinking about it, she still shook her head: "No, I don't want to cause the turmoil to start again because of my meeting with him."
Yang Qingyin knew that Ling Ruonan was afraid that she or the people around her would tell the Yang family’s elders about their mother and son meeting, so that the Yang family could use the Ling family’s people as an excuse for breaking the agreement made in the past. Seeking a teacher to ask the crime came.
But she didn't want to explain anything, she just said softly: "He is right by her side. Are you willing to leave like this without seeing him?"
Yang Qingyin's words hit the softest part of Ling Ruonan's heart, and her tears finally fell.