Chapter 245: mutation
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The Young Urban Doctor
- Xian Qing
- 1135 characters
- 2021-03-03 11:58:53
Ling Zhenghui finally sat back on the chair. He did not answer Ling Haijun’s question, but said meaningfully:
It seems that the situation inside is very complicated. The Yang family is actually mixed with the descendants of the Ling family, and It's still a boyfriend and girlfriend, this is really interesting."
"Dad, what the is going on?" Ling Haijun, who was caught by the curiosity in his heart, couldn't help being very anxious, "Dad, can you talk to me about this."
"I don't know what's going on either," Ling Zhenghui sighed, then said sternly, "You can't tell anyone about this, you know?"
"why?"
"This matter is unusual," Ling Zhenghui's expression became more serious. "This kid's matter is of great importance. If you yell everywhere and cause trouble to your family, then you and I will be finished. I'll find a chance to ask your grandpa, And your grandfather. If they know about it, then we can't even talk about it, and don't mess with this kid; if they don't know, let them know."
"Dad, what's the matter?" Ling Haijun became even more confused, "Is this kid really so important?"
"It is related to the grievances of Ling Yang's family," Ling Zhenghui did not intend to say more, but warned Ling Haijun severely, "No matter how he treats you, you should not trouble him. In the future, try to stay away from him. If you go to provoke him, you will not only anger Ling Ruonan, but also anger several old men, and eventually return us father and son. Remember?"
"Dad, remember," Ling Haijun had to agree sullenly.
But he was also thankful that the conflict with Luo Ziling hadn't intensified, otherwise things would really be troublesome.
Ling Haijun knew that although his father Ling Zhenghui had always been dissatisfied with Ling Ruonan, he only dared to whisper in private if he was not satisfied, and he never dared to show it. Compared with Ling Ruonan, Ling Zhenghui's status in the Ling family was far from the same level.
As a grandson, Luo Ziling is also much taller than his collateral grandson.
But when he thought of being "bullyed" by Luo Ziling several times and his people being beaten by Luo Ziling, he couldn't find justice back, and he couldn't help feeling very depressed.
"Remember what Dad said just now," Ling Zhenghui once again solemnly told Ling Haijun before leaving the room.
"What's the matter?" Seeing that her husband's face was a bit wrong, Li Lanying came forward curiously and asked, "What happened?"
"Nothing." Ling Zhenghui knew that his wife had a lot of mouths and couldn't hide something in his heart, so he didn't dare to tell her.
Li Lanying knew what had happened, but her husband didn't say anything, and she didn't bother to ask.
After Yang Qingyin got in the car, she smiled and said to Luo Ziling: "Your uncle and your cousin must be talking about you."
"My uncle?" Luo Ziling didn't react at once.
The name uncle felt too strange in his heart.
Not only the uncle is unfamiliar, but even the two titles of father and mother are very strange, because he has never called it out.
"The one next to Ling Haijun is his father Ling Zhenghui, your mother's cousin, and naturally your uncle, but the relationship is a little farther apart." Speaking of Ling Ruonan, Yang Qingyin sighed again.
Luo Ziling thought for a while and nodded: "Really. Ling Haijun who was almost in a fight should also be my cousin."
"If I guessed correctly, Ling Zhenghui must have recognized you," Yang Qingyin smiled helplessly, "Would you like to talk to them later?"
Luo Ziling shook his head: "I haven't even seen my parents, so I don't want to see other people for the time being. My mother doesn't see me in person, so it's even more inconvenient to see other people.
"When you come here to play, you will meet so many people you know," Yang Qingyin shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Maybe I will meet other people I know in the next few days."
"Don't want to play here anymore?"
"Let's watch it again today." Yang Qingyin smiled embarrassedly at Luo Ziling.
Luo Ziling didn't say anything.
Because of the light rain, the play in Liushugou was not very enjoyable. In addition, the National Day holiday had already begun, and there were many people in Liushugou scenic spot. The warmth and romance that the two expected were not felt.
However, Luo Ziling's enthusiasm and cheerfulness still infected Yang Qingyin, and she had no regrets.
"Senior sister, the clothes are getting wet, cold or cold?" Luo Ziling asked Yang Qingyin with concern when he walked out of the Liushugou scenic spot.
In the morning, it had been raining lightly. Although the two of them were holding umbrellas, Luo Ziling also let Yang Qingyin wear his jacket, but his body was still wet. Especially Yang Qingyin's shoes are in a mess.
Seeing Yang Qingyin's appearance, Luo Ziling was a little embarrassed.
"It's okay," Yang Qingyin smiled and shook his head, "You are wetter than me. Be careful of catching cold!"
"I wish I had a second illness during this trip, so that the senior sister would take care of me by my side," Luo Ziling said with a triumphant expression, "With měinǚ by my side to take care of me, I am so happy."
"Hmph, I don't want to take care of you," Yang Qingyin snorted, "Who calls you like a big stupid cow."
"I'm a big stupid cow?" Luo Ziling suddenly couldn't laugh or cry~EbookFREE.me~Yes, I'm so stupid," Yang Qingyin said, giggling and running away.
During the game this morning, the two did not take many photos, because it was inconvenient to rain, which made Yang Qingyin and Luo Ziling very regretful.
They decided that in the afternoon, they threw their umbrellas, and risked getting wet, they would also take more photos to save more memories for the trip.
But after eating lunch, things changed suddenly.
While preparing to hang out at another scenic spot, Yang Qingyin received a call from his father Yang Yunlin.
"Go home immediately. I have important things to talk to you." Yang Yunlin ordered Yang Qingyin in an unsentimental tone on the phone: "I'll be back now. I can be home before dinner. I will wait for you at home."
"Dad, what happened?" Yang Qingyin has always been loved by his father Yang Yunlin, and every time Yang Yunlin calls her, he is always doting. Today's call was unusual, and Yang Qingyin felt bad.
"Come back," Yang Yunlin didn't explain anything on the phone, but solemnly said: "Come back now and go home for dinner."
Yang Qingyin was silent for a long time before answering: "Well, then I'll be back in a while."
Yang Yunlin on the other end of the phone was silent for a while, then said softly: "If possible, bring the classmate you played with."
Yang Yunlin's last words made Yang Qingyin's heart sink to the bottom of the water.
(End of this chapter)