Luo Ziling guessed that Yang Qingyin had already known some things, and it was even possible that he knew that the last incident was planned by Yang Yunlin himself.

However, he still didn't want to tell Yang Qingyin what he knew.

Seeing that Luo Ziling was unwilling to say anything, Yang Qingyin didn't force her to ask.

The two of them talked about going to Jiangnan.

Yang Qingyin arranged the itinerary for one week, and the roughly arranged for five days in Qiantang and two days in Yuezhou. How to arrange it specifically? Let’s talk about it if you go there!

"If you have time, you can go to Yangzhou to see it. Will the fireworks go to Yangzhou in March?" Luo Ziling made a suggestion.

Yang Qingyin had no objection: "Okay, as long as you have time, you can go around Yangzhou and Gusu. The spring scenery is in the south of the Yangtze River, no matter where you are, the scenery will definitely be good."

During the whole meal, both of them just talked about going out for fun, and did not talk about anything related to this dispute.

"This time you travel, you can't post on Weibo or on Moments. Even if you post on Moments, you can only see it yourself," Yang Qingyin smiled and reminded Luo Ziling, "Otherwise, your number of fans will drop sharply, and many little girls will definitely be sad."

"Then you dare to openly walk out of campus today with my hand?"

Yang Qingyin smiled like a little fox, "The photos of today will definitely not be spread, I can guarantee it."

"Then I will only post pictures of the scenery, okay?"

"That's your own business, it has nothing to do with me."

Before the meal, both of them were in a bad mood, and the literary youth said something that was full of sorrow.

But a few jokes from the two of them were successfully eliminated by all their depression.

After discussing the trip arrangements, the two left the private room.

"I'm going back to school, where are you going?" When she walked out of the dining room, Yang Qingyin put on her glasses and asked Luo Ziling in a low voice, "In the past two days, Wang Zhenjun has been dismantling the security equipment of the acupuncture bronze man, so I won't go back to disturb me for the time being."

After receiving the reminder last time, Luo Ziling immediately transferred the acupuncture bronze man and put it back to Ling Ruonan's villa.

Since the place where the acupuncture bronze man is exposed, it can only be transferred.

While the transfer was made, the security equipment had to be removed, but after Wang Zhenjun demolished the security equipment that originally had the acupuncture bronze man, he did not move it away, but installed it all in Yang Qingyin's house.

After the installation was completed, Yang Qingyin's house's security level was incomparable to the place where money was placed in the bank.

Apart from very professional special personnel, there is no way to deal with those security measures.

Because Wang Zhenjun was busy, Yang Qingyin didn't go back to sleep these two days, but slept in school.

Luo Ziling, who knew the situation, thought for a while and replied, "Then I'll go back to my mother's place to sleep. In two days, my grandfather will go to the Northeast and I'll talk to them."

"Then you go back!" Yang Qingyin smiled, "Don't go back to school. If you are recognized, it will be trouble again."

"It's okay, they will always get used to it anyway." Luo Ziling took Yang Qingyin's hand and walked into the school gate.

The two of them were no longer as high-profile as they were in the afternoon, but instead wore hats and glasses. In addition, the light was dim at night, so no one recognized them after entering the school gate.

After sending Yang Qingyin to the bottom of the girls' apartment building, Luo Ziling turned back.

After getting into the car driven by Yang Xiaodong, Yang Xiaodong looked like he was about to say a word but he was still resting.

"Say whatever you want!"

After hearing Luo Ziling say this, Yang Xiaodong said: "Comrade Young Master, the last incident is really planned by Yang Yunlin himself."

"I understand," Luo Ziling nodded, "Lin Lan has told me that there is still evidence."

In this matter, Lin Lan did not inform Yang Xiaodong and others of the situation, and Yang Xiaodong and others did not fully investigate the matter, so they did not have a clear understanding of the situation.

At first hearing Luo Ziling say this, Yang Xiaodong was shocked and the speed of the car immediately slowed down.

"Don't investigate this matter," Luo Ziling instructed Yang Xiaodong: "In the future, be careful of the threat from the Yang family."

Yang Xiaodong looked at Luo Ziling's eyes through the rearview mirror for a while, then nodded gently: "I understand."

For Yang Qingyin's sake, Luo Ziling did not care about Yang Yunlin, which is what Yang Xiaodong understood.

But Yang Xiaodong's disgust towards the Yang family was even worse, and even his impression of Yang Qingyin was poor.

"Oh, love can make people confused." Yang Xiaodong finally sighed just like this.

When Luo Ziling returned home, Ling Ruonan had not come back yet.

Tonight, she had something to go, and she still had a meeting with Koizumi Miyasu and another important person named Yasuki Tanaka.

Luo Liansheng was alone at home, and he was practicing calligraphy.

When he saw Luo Ziling coming back, he immediately called him over. "Come and see how grandpa's words are like!"

"Grandpa, I will never be able to keep up with you in my life," Luo Ziling flattered Luo Liansheng, "Your handwriting is getting better and better."

"People's experience can also be reflected in the characters. Your current characters should have the style of a young man. You can't be as steady as me, otherwise you will lose your own characteristics," Luo Liansheng said, put down his pen, then rubbed his hands and looked at the words he just wrote, and said with a smile: "Old man Ouyang asked me for a pair of characters, just give them this pair to him!"

"Don't listen to the sound of the leaves piercing through the forest, why not sing and walk slowly?" This is Su Dongpo's famous poem "Ding Fengbo". Luo Ziling had written this poem before, but the characters he wrote were different from those written by Luo Liansheng. His words should have been given to Ouyang Feifei.

"Grandpa, your word is worth a lot. There are only a handful of people with such a level." Luo Ziling flattered again, and then had a magical turn. "What do they want to do with their grandfather and grandson?"

"Have you written the same poem to give to Ouyang Feifei?" Luo Liansheng was surprised.

"Yes, when I was writing and playing, she saw it and asked me for it."

"This poem is suitable for Old Man Ouyang, but it is not suitable for Old Man Ouyang Feifei."

Luo Ziling laughed, "They just want words, and the content is not very important."

"Actually, you and Ouyang Feifei are quite compatible, no matter which aspect." Luo Liansheng also made a magical turn. He looked at Luo Ziling and said seriously: "What I am talking about is mainly about personality. You have lacked maternal love since childhood. It should be more suitable to find a woman who is older than you and willing to take care of you. When Feifei is with you, she will tolerate and take care of you."

Luo Ziling had no choice but to respond with a wry smile: "Grandpa, wait until I grow up a little longer, and then consider the major marriage, okay? I haven't even reached the legal age now!"

"Okay," Luo Liansheng didn't say much, and stopped the topic.

After the grandfather and grandson packed up their pens and ink, they sat on the sofa and chatted.

After only a while, Ling Ruonan came back.

Ling Ruonan's complexion looked bad, and there was anger on his face, which made Luo Ziling's heart skip a little.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!