The hot soup splashed on his body, and Luo Ziling suddenly felt a little embarrassed.

He quickly took a piece of paper, wiped the soup splashed on his body, and looked at Yang Qingyin with disbelief.

"I didn't expect that I would do such a thing, right?" Yang Qingyin smiled, "Do you think I shouldn't be such a scheming person?"

"It's true that I feel this a bit," Luo Ziling did not deny it.

"Do you think that only women like Ouyang Feifei can do such things?"

"That's not," Luo Ziling shook his head, looking at Yang Qingyin with a slightly naughty face, "I always think you are very smart, and you hate evil."

"I admit it, but it's a bit inappropriate to say that I'm smart, but it's a bit inappropriate to say that I hate evil," Yang Qingyin slowly ate the wontons in the bowl, and said while eating: "I was almost ruined by my cousin. How could I be willing to go through this matter like this? Since he is so cruel, I have to take revenge on him. Only by knowing yourself and your enemy can you win a hundred battles."

"So, have you bribed Yang Xiaodong and Wang Zhenjun around me?"

"So you think so," Yang Qingyin's expression turned cold on her face, and she looked at Luo Ziling unfriendly, "Do you really think so?"

"Don't look at me like this, knowing that I'm joking, but they are willing to cover you, and I really admire your personal charm," Luo Ziling reached out and scraped Yang Qingyin's nose, "Ye Xiaoli won't cover me like this, nor will she inform me."

"Hmph," Yang Qingyin hummed heavily and brought the topic back to what he had just happened. "This matter should be caused by Yang Yunzhong instructing someone else to do. Chen Jiahu didn't know that someone had drugged the wine or drink that Wang Qing was drinking. He asked Ouyang Feifei and Wang Qing, but he really just wanted to discuss cooperation matters."

After hearing Yang Qingyin say this, Luo Ziling suddenly felt enlightened.

It should be the person instructed by Yang Yunzhong. He followed Chen Jiahu to attend a dinner to entertain Wang Qing. As a result, he used to take advantage of the fact that he was not paying attention to Wang Qing's wine or drink. Chen Jiahu didn't know about this and kept it in the dark.

Until Wang Qing hid in the bathroom, when Yang Xiaodong and Wang Zhenjun went to rescue, he was still unaware of it.

Because he didn't know the truth, he refused to let Yang Xiaodong and Wang Zhenjun take Wang Qing away, and he was very tough.

Luo Ziling clearly remembered that when he and Ouyang Feifei went up, Chen Jiahu summoned so many bodyguards, and he was very angry and confident.

The snipers they met outside the lobby must have been arranged by Yang Yunzhong or his men. The purpose is to make things more complicated, or to splash dirty water on Chenjiahu, so that things can be made even bigger.

Thinking of this, Luo Ziling didn't have much doubts about what happened tonight.

But he still called Wu Yue and asked her about interrogating the two men in black who were captured by him.

"Young master, they confessed that it was Chen Jiahai who arranged for them to intercept the person who came to rescue Wang Qing." Wu Yue told Luo Ziling about the interrogation in a low voice on the phone, "I have a little doubt about the accuracy of their confession, so I can only use it as a reference."

After thinking about it, Luo Ziling suddenly came up with an idea and immediately instructed Wu Yue: "It will be useful to keep them. In two days, we will go to see Chen Jiahai and Chen Jiahu together and see what they say."

Wu Yue also understood Luo Ziling's intention at once and agreed immediately.

"It seems that you think you have figured out the matter, right?" Yang Qingyin heard the conversation between Luo Ziling and Wu Yue on the phone, so he looked at Luo Ziling with a playful look, "After such a big thing, you have completely grasped the situation, aren't you very accomplished?"

"It does feel like this," Luo Ziling did not deny it. He looked at Yang Qingyin with a smile, "But I feel that there is something in your words. Do you think there is still a lot of things that cannot be explained in this matter?"

Yang Qingyin looked at Luo Ziling very seriously, and then asked softly: "In addition to Yang Yunzhong's planning of this possibility, have you ever thought of another possibility?"

“What is possible?”

"Someone directed and acted this good show!"

"Who? Ouyang Feifei or Wang Qing?"

Yang Qingyin did not answer Luo Ziling's question, but turned his eyes to look at the pots of plum blossoms that had already bloomed in the sun, and sighed: "Oh, time is so fast, even the plum blossoms are fading, and spring is coming."

Luo Ziling was immediately amused and crying, "I said to aunt, why are you talking nonsense?"

"I can't answer my question. I just remind you of this. Do you think, if I said it was Ouyang Feifei or Wang Qing, wouldn't you think I was taking the opportunity to slander them? If I said it was your mother or Luo Yuqing, would you think I had prejudice against them? If I said it was Fang Dongxun, Fang family, and Ling family planning this matter, would you think that I was too scheming and could think so long?"

Luo Ziling suddenly didn't know how to answer Yang Qingyin's words.

"I just remind you whether there is such a possibility. I don't think anyone is suspicious," Yang Qingyin seemed a little angry. "It seems that there is less and less tacit understanding between us."

"Don't say that. I'm wrong, it's not okay," Luo Ziling said, stood up, walked to Yang Qingyin, and grabbed her hand. "Your analysis makes sense. Your reminder makes me suddenly enlightened. This matter is definitely not that simple. I will find a way to investigate it clearly."

Yang Qingyin broke away from Luo Ziling's hand, stood up, walked to the balcony, picked a flower of wintersweet that was still blooming, and then said to Luo Ziling who followed her: "Wintersweet is low-key than plum blossoms, but the flower blooms longer, don't you think?"

Luo Ziling was almost crying, and said to Yang Qingyin with a pleading tone: "Senior sister, don't say it's so philosophical. I'm stupider than you, okay?"

"I didn't say anything about philosophy. I just said that wintersweet is longer than plum blossoms." Yang Qingyin gave Luo Ziling a blank look, "Why are you like a teacher in the school? You must read the so-called profound meaning from the articles or words written by others. Isn't it boring?"

"..." Luo Ziling was speechless, not knowing how to answer Yang Qingyin's words.

"Actually, I originally wanted to talk to you well after I came back, but after I came back, you had a lot of things and didn't find any chance." Yang Qingyin changed the topic again, "I shouldn't talk to you about this topic today, because you have encountered troubles in a row, but I still want to tell you something."

"What's the matter?" Luo Ziling frowned slightly at Yang Qingyin.

Yang Qingyin and Luo Ziling stood face to face, and then said softly: "My parents proposed to ask me to study in the United States, but I did not explicitly object to it."

Yang Qingyin's words made Luo Ziling's heart skip a moment, and he immediately felt something bad.
Chapter completed!