Yang Qingyin actually encouraged him like this, Luo Ziling was even more moved. He looked at Yang Qingyin sitting opposite him in a daze, forgetting to speak.

"What are you looking at? Is there any flowers on my face?" Yang Qingyin blushed when Luo Ziling looked at her, spat, picked up the chopsticks, picked up a piece of meat and stuffed it into his mouth, "Eat quickly, eat it, let's go out for a walk if you have enough food. You can relax with you. If you want to say anything, you can tell me, so as not to hold it in your heart and make yourself suffocate."

"You moved me very much, what should I do?" Luo Ziling took the piece of meat that Yang Qingyin had picked up and chewed it with great pleasure, "I wish I could thank you."

"I'm poor again," Yang Qingyin's face turned redder. "If you are in the mood, please help me press it later. I may not have had a good sleep yesterday. I feel a little stiff, and my neck and shoulders are stiff."

"No problem, it's okay to press your whole body," Luo Ziling said seriously: "It's the thing I feel most honorable to help my senior sister solve the troublesome things."

"I hate my younger brother, I just know how to talk nonsense and ignore you," Yang Qingyin said, and started eating angrily.

After thinking for a while, Luo Ziling realized that what he had just said was ambiguous and couldn't help but smile awkwardly.

While eating, Yang Qingyin said again: "I think this matter will be known to others soon. The elderly in the Ling family must be strict with the order that the matter cannot be revealed, but those who have prejudices against you or want to kill you will definitely find a way to leak the news so that your enemies, or those who want to protect you will know that you have been abandoned by the Ling family. I think you will encounter more troubles next, so be careful at any time and don't get into a plot."

"A lot of people are already plotting against me," Luo Ziling also told Yang Qingyin about the incident when he went out with Ling Ruonan last night, met Yang Qingye, and was shot again.

Originally, he didn't want Yang Qingyin to know, for fear that she would worry. But thinking that something more troublesome might happen next, he also told this.

After hearing this, Yang Qingyin's face turned pale. She threw away the chopsticks, grabbed Luo Ziling's hand, and asked anxiously: "Are you injured?"

"Fortunately, I wore a bulletproof vest, otherwise I might not see you," Luo Ziling smiled and pinched Yang Qingyin's nose. "If that were the case, I might have traveled to another world to play."

Yang Qingyin ignored Luo Ziling's jokes and his pinched nose, but said seriously: "I'm asking you if you are injured and how is the situation now?"

"Fortunately, it was just a big swollen piece. After my own skillful treatment, it was cured." The deep concern that Yang Qingyin revealed moved Luo Ziling, and he didn't joke anymore. He said seriously: "Don't worry, I'm lucky, I won't have any trouble. My mother said that it was not targeting me, but trying to target her assassination."

"Where are you injured, take off your clothes and let me see." Yang Qingyin said, and no longer had the intention to eat. She pulled Luo Ziling over and pulled him to his bathroom, and asked him to take off his clothes.

"Not it?" Luo Ziling was stunned when he saw Yang Qingyin not seemingly joking, but asked him to take off his clothes seriously, "What if someone sees it? He thought we were doing shameful things here!"

"I don't care. I'll see how you're injured," Yang Qingyin looked at Luo Ziling stubbornly, "Take it off quickly, just see it if you're seen, and they just say it."

"Or, let's take a look after you go back, okay?" Luo Ziling suggested in a low voice, "Go to my mother's place later. I think she won't come back so soon. Or, let's go to Xiaoli's place. Anyway, I'll press it for you, and you'll see my injuries again, right?"

"Forget it, I don't want you to press it today. You are injured yourself. I'm embarrassed to let you press it again," Yang Qingyin shook her head, "Take off her clothes and let me see your injuries."

"It's okay. I've treated Mr. Ling today. The redness and swelling on my body have been eliminated and it's not at all. If you feel uncomfortable, I'll press it for you and it will definitely be relieved immediately." Luo Ziling smiled and took Yang Qingyin into his arms, gave her a gentle kiss, and then smiled and said, "Where will you go later, you will make a decision."

After thinking about it carefully, Yang Qingyin finally made a concession: "Okay, let's go to your mother's place. I'll talk about things with your mother later. I think she should be willing to talk about things with me."

Luo Ziling naturally agreed, so the two of them hurriedly finished their supper.

In the private room, Luo Ziling dressed up for Yang Qingyin, then the two left separately, and then met near Ling Ruonan's community.

Everything went well, and no followers were found.

When Luo Ziling took Yang Qingyin back to Ling Ruonan's villa, the villa was still dark. But what surprised Luo Ziling was that when he walked to the vicinity of the villa, he discovered a huge danger. But the crisis was soon resolved because it was Ling Ruonan's bodyguards who were left in the villa and came out to inquire after seeing the situation. Several powerful bodyguards gave him a huge threat.

After discovering that it was Luo Ziling, the bodyguards immediately disappeared into the darkness, and Luo Ziling's sense of crisis was also resolved.

Ling Ruonan's password system in the villa is facial recognition. After Luo Ziling put his head into the recognition system, the door opened.

When Luo Ziling came to the room upstairs, Yang Qingyin still did not forget what he said just now, asking Luo Ziling to take off her clothes quickly and let her see the wounds on her body.

Luo Ziling had no choice but to turn her back and take off her coat and clothes outside.

When she saw Luo Ziling take off her clothes and reveal her strong back, Yang Qingyin couldn't help but blush, and her heart was like a deer bumping into her.

She did not dodge, but immediately walked over to check Luo Ziling's injuries. Although the redness and swelling of Luo Ziling's place hit by the bullet had been eliminated, the area had turned into black green, which looked very uncomfortable.

Luo Ziling's skin is quite white and his muscles are very strong. It was originally very pleasing to the eye, but this black green seriously damaged the beauty, which made Yang Qingyin very upset.

Yang Qingyin stretched out his hand, gently stroked Wu Qing's place, and then asked in a low voice: "Does it still hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt anymore," Luo Ziling felt the softness of Yang Qingyin's fingers. When her fingers touched his skin, he felt trembling, and his voice was a little trembling.

"Hey, where is the place where the knife stabbed last time? Is it here?" Yang Qingyin stroked his fingers to another place, "Why is there a little mark, no scar?"

"This is the cleverness of my master's medical skills," Luo Ziling said, turning around, "Have you seen it now?"

But unexpectedly, when he turned around and touched her body, Yang Qingyin, who was already a little confused, suddenly couldn't stand firm.

Luo Ziling quickly reached out to support her, so Yang Qingyin fell into Luo Ziling's naked arms.
Chapter completed!