Chapter 245

Ling Zhenghui finally sat back on the chair. Instead of answering Ling Haijun's question, he said meaningfully: "it seems that the situation inside is very complicated. It's really fun to be in love with Yang Ling's family

"Dad, what's going on here?" The curiosity in the heart was seduced Ling Haijun, can't help but worry, "Dad, you and I have a good talk about this matter."

"I don't know exactly what's going on," Ling Zhenghui sighed and then said solemnly, "you can't tell anyone about this matter, do you know?"

"Why?"

"This matter is unusual," Ling Zhenghui looked more serious. "This boy's business is very important. If you yell everywhere and cause trouble to the family, you and I will be finished. I want to find a chance to ask your grandfather and your grandfather. If they know about it, we can't say it, and don't mess with the boy. If they don't know, let them know. "

"Dad, what's going on?" Ling Haijun was more confused, "is this boy really so important?"

"It's related to the gratitude and resentment of Lingyang family," Ling Zhenghui did not intend to say more, but gave Ling Haijun a stern warning. "No matter how he treats you, you should not go to him for trouble. In the future, try to stay away from him. If you go to provoke him, you will not only anger Ling Ruonan, but also make several old men angry. Finally, we will be both father and son. Do you remember that? "

"Dad, remember that," Ling Haijun had to agree stiffly.

However, he was also glad that the conflict with Luo Ziling was not intensified, otherwise things would be really troublesome.

Ling Haijun knows that although his father Ling Zhenghui has been dissatisfied with Ling Ruonan, he only dares to whisper his dissatisfaction in private, and never dare to reveal it before. In the status of Ling family, Ling Zhenghui and Ling Ruonan are far from the same level.

As a grandson, Luo Ziling is much higher than his grandson.

But when he thought of being "bullied" by Luo Ziling several times, his subordinates were beaten by Luo Ziling, but he could not find justice. He was depressed.

"Remember what Dad said just now," Ling Zhenghui told Ling Haijun seriously again, and then he left the room.

"What's the matter?" Seeing something wrong with her husband's face, Li Lanying came forward curiously and asked, "what happened?"

"Nothing." Ling Zhenghui knew that his wife's mouth was too much, so he didn't dare to tell her anything.

Li Lanying knew what had happened, but her husband didn't say anything, and she was too lazy to ask questions.

After Yang Qingyin got on the car, she said to Luo Ziling with a smile, "your uncle and your cousin must be saying something about you."

"My uncle?" Luo Ziling didn't react.

Uncle is a strange name in his heart.

Not only uncle is strange, but also father and mother are very strange, because he has never called out.

"Ling Haijun's father, Ling Zhenghui, is your mother's cousin. Naturally, he is your uncle, but the relationship is a little far away." Speaking of Ling Ruonan, Yang Qingyin sighed slightly in his heart.

Luo Ziling thought about it and nodded, "it's true. It's almost my brother Lingjun

"If I guess correctly, Ling Zhenghui will recognize you," Yang Qingyin said with a helpless smile. "Do you want to go to them for a chat?"

Luo Ziling shook her head: "I haven't even met my parents. The rest of us still don't want to see them for the time being. My mother doesn't see me. It's even more inconvenient for other people. "

"Come here to play, unexpectedly can meet so many people," Yang Qingyin shook his head and said with a bitter smile: "maybe in the next day, you can meet other people."

"Don't want to play here?"

"Come back and see it today." Yang Qingyin smiles at Luo Ziling with embarrassment.

Luo Ziling did not say anything.

Because of the light rain, the visit in Liushugou is not very enjoyable. In addition, the National Day holiday has begun, and there are many people in Liushugou scenic area. The warmth and romance they expected were not felt.

However, Luo Ziling's warm and cheerful, or infected with Yang Qingyin, she has no regrets.

"Sister, your clothes are a little wet. Is it cold?" When walking out of Liushugou scenic spot, Luo Ziling asked Yang Qingyin with concern.

In the morning, it was drizzling all the time. Although they were holding umbrellas, Luo Ziling also let Yang Qingyin wear his stormy clothes, but they were still a little wet. In particular, Yang Qingyin's shoes are in a mess.

Looking at Yang Qingyin, Luo Ziling is a little embarrassed.

"It's OK," Yang Qingyin smiles and shakes her head. "You're wetter than me. You should be careful to catch cold!"

"I wish I had a disease during this trip, so that my elder sister would take care of me," Luo Ziling said with a proud face, "there are beautiful women around to take care of me. I'm lucky to die."

"Hum, I don't want to take care of you," Yang Qingyin snorted, "who makes you look like a stupid cow.""I'm stupid cow?" Luo Ziling immediately cried and laughed.

"Yes, stupid," Yang said, giggling and running away.

In the process of this morning's play, the two did not take many photos because of the inconvenient rainy day, which made Yang Qingyin and Luo Ziling very sorry.

They decided that in the afternoon, they threw their umbrellas and risked getting wet. They also wanted to take more photos to leave more memories for the trip.

But after lunch, things changed.

While preparing to stroll in another scenic spot, Yang Qingyin received a call from his father, Yang Yunlin.

"Go home right away. I have something important to talk to you about." Yang Yunlin ordered Yang Qingyin on the phone in an emotionless tone: "come back now. You can get home before dinner. I'll wait for you at home."

"Dad, what happened?" Yang Qingyin has always been loved by her father, Yang Yunlin. Every time Yang Yunlin calls her, she is a pair of doting tone. Today, this phone call is unusual. Yang Qingyin has a bad feeling in his heart.

"Come back again," Yang Yunlin did not explain anything on the phone, just solemnly said: "come back now, go home for dinner."

Yang Qingyin was silent for a long time, and then he replied, "OK, I'll be back in a minute."

Yang Yunlin on the other end of the phone was silent for a moment, and then gently said, "if you can, bring the classmate you play with."

Yang Yunlin's last words let Yang Qingyin's heart sink to the bottom of the water.

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