Because of the assassination on the street that day, Luo Ziling and Yang Qingyin were both low-key.

In addition to not walking on the street with his true face, Luo Ziling also pulled Yang Qingyin and walked around the nearby alley, and finally left Ye Xiaoli who was following behind and disappeared.

"Where do you want to cheat me? You won't want to sell me wherever you want to sell me, right?" Yang Qingyin was almost fainted by Luo Ziling, and couldn't help but angrily, "I don't know where I've gone."

"I'm afraid someone will follow us again," Luo Ziling chuckled. He regretted not going back to the dormitory just now, otherwise he could have brought the gun given by Li Haiyang.

After saying something to Ouyang Feifei just now, he was worried that someone would really come over and shoot him.

Just when he was in his prime, a beautiful life had just begun, and he didn't want to die.

Although you can't fire easily if you carry a gun on your body, you will feel a little more confident if you have a gun on your body.

"It's really like an underground worker," Seeing Luo Ziling's careful look and being on guard against the stalkers, Yang Qingyin couldn't help but smile bitterly, "Why are you afraid someone will attack you?"

"Once I was bitten by a snake, I was afraid of the rope for ten years!" Luo Ziling said, and also smiled bitterly, "I forgot the pain after the scar has healed, and I haven't even healed the scar!"

Yang Qingyin tightened Luo Ziling's hand and asked in a low voice: "Is the injury better than at noon?"

Luo Ziling answered truthfully: "The one in front is a little better, but the one in the back is not visible, and it feels very itchy."

"I'll take a look for you," Yang Qingyin stopped and took off Luo Ziling's clothes.

"Okay," Luo Ziling did not refuse in the end. He was in the depths of the alley, a deserted turn, allowing Yang Qingyin to look at his wounds.

"It's much better. It seems that your medicine is really amazing," Yang Qingyin carefully checked the injury, then reached out and touched it twice, "In another two days, you should be cured."

"Senior sister, you take advantage of me, look and touch me," Luo Ziling joked.

Yang Qingyin suddenly blushed and reached out to pinch Luo Ziling, "Disgusting junior, I will tease me again, I will ignore you."

"Don't be angry, I'll just look at you and touch you, and I won't charge you for the fee, just like this," Luo Ziling said, and then reached out to grab Yang Qingyin, "Let's go faster, I'm hungry."

Yang Qingyin, who originally wanted to say something angry, had to follow Luo Ziling forward.

As she walked forward, she suddenly thought of something and asked Luo Ziling: "Does this medicine you made have applied for a patent?"

Luo Ziling shook his head, "No, my grandfather is not interested in doing this."

"Your secret medicine is really good. If you sell it on the market, you will definitely make a lot of money." Yang Qingyin said, and said to Luo Ziling solemnly: "Senior brother, you can actually talk about this with your mother and use your Luo family's prescription or drug patents to make a large pharmaceutical company."

Yang Qingyin's unintentional words touched Luo Ziling a little, and he thought of Ouyang Feifei's proposal in the afternoon.

"It seems that there is no pharmaceutical company under my mother's name!" In the end, he just replied like this.

"The Ling family has it, but it's not your mother's care," Yang Qingyin laughed, "Your mother definitely doesn't allow you to cooperate with other people in the Ling family, but you can create one."

"Then I'll think about my senior sister's advice."

After hearing Luo Ziling said this, Yang Qingyin didn't say anything.

The two went a little far from the school and found a seafood restaurant.

"I know you like seafood, let's eat it again today," Yang Qingyin explained this when he walked into the seafood restaurant.

What Yang Qingyin said made Luo Ziling feel warm. He smiled and expressed his opinion: "Senior sister, next time I'd better go to the restaurant you like, don't worry about my taste."

"Okay, I'll take you to eat other delicacies next time." Yang Qingyin did not refuse.

While the two were having a seafood meal, Ling Ruonan called.

She responded to Luo Ziling's message and called before she could call after he replied.

Ling Ruonan had an important meeting today, so Luo Ziling took back his phone and replied to her message, but she couldn't reply in time.

She replied the message after the work was over, but before she could reply, she called immediately.

"Mom, I'm having supper outside," Luo Ziling told Ling Ruonan a little embarrassedly, "The injuries on his body have been much better, and it's no big deal."

"Eat supper outside," Ling Ruonan seemed to feel something from Luo Ziling's words, and asked in a low voice: "Are you with Yang Qingyin?"

"Yes," Luo Ziling hesitated for a moment and admitted.

Ling Ruonan on the other end of the phone hesitated for a few seconds and then asked Luo Ziling in a low voice: "Mom wants to talk to her again, are you willing?"

Luo Ziling didn't know how to answer, and finally covered the phone and asked Yang Qingyin: "My mother wants to talk to you again, are you willing?"

Yang Qingyin had actually heard Ling Ruonan's words on the phone. After hearing Luo Ziling's question, he agreed without hesitation: "I'm just about to talk to Aunt Ling!"

Luo Ziling immediately told Ling Ruonan what Yang Qingyin meant.

After Ling Ruonan asked them where to have dinner, she asked them to wait for her for half an hour before she came over.

After hanging up the phone, Luo Ziling asked Yang Qingyin strangely: "Last time we had dinner, your mother broke in; this time, my mother was coming, are my parents worried about us children?"

"Last time you encountered someone retaliation at the gate of your school, and was assassinated again two days ago. Your mother must have asked her about it. It is normal for her to talk to me," Yang Qingyin grabbed Luo Ziling's hand and said softly: "These things are all born because of me, so I also want to talk to her. But I am afraid that you will mind, so I don't take the initiative to look for her. Today she wants to talk to me, and that opportunity is just right."

"Okay," Yang Qingyin said, and Luo Ziling couldn't say anything else.

Luo Ziling ordered a few more dishes, so that Ling Ruonan could not come over and eat some leftovers.

"Senior brother, when I'm chatting with your mother, please avoid it, okay?" After Luo Ziling ordered the dishes, Yang Qingyin whispered, "I want to talk to her separately about some things."

Luo Ziling looked at Yang Qingyin seriously, and finally nodded in agreement.

"Okay, I'll go out for a break in a while, and after I come back, I can eat a few more bowls of rice." After that, he grinned.

Yang Qingyin rolled her eyes back.

About thirty-five minutes later, Ling Ruonan, wearing a pair of large-framed glasses similar to sunglasses, appeared in their private room.

As soon as he saw Ling Ruonan coming in, Luo Ziling and Yang Qingyin immediately stood up.
Chapter completed!