Seeing Luo Ziling's puzzled face, Luo Liansheng didn't explain anymore, but got up and went upstairs to sleep.

"Go to bed early," Ling Ruonan didn't plan to say anything to Luo Ziling, so let Luo Ziling go to bed early.

Luo Ziling had to go upstairs.

After going upstairs, Luo Yuqing followed in.

"Ziling, isn't the matter very troublesome?" Luo Yuqing asked Luo Ziling in a low voice, "Will we have something?"

"There's no trouble, and there won't be an accident, because the matter has nothing to do with us," Luo Ziling patted Luo Yuqing on the shoulder, "Otherwise, the police would have come to the door a long time ago." All these troublesome things we have encountered are just people taking the opportunity to take revenge and want to frame us. ”

Luo Yuqing knew what was going on, and she didn't break it, and nodded seriously: "That's good!"

"In a few days, you can return to normal life," Luo Ziling smiled, "At that time, you don't have to follow me here every day." ”

"It's good to be here, I don't hate it at all. ”

"Really?" Luo Ziling was a little surprised.

"Really," Luo Yuqing nodded seriously, "I didn't lie to you. ”

"That's good!"

Luo Yuqing didn't say anything more, and after saying goodnight, she went back to sleep.

After Luo Ziling took a shower, he lay on the bed and looked at his phone.

Although I didn't wait for other people's calls, there was a lot of news.

Ouyang Feifei gave him a message and asked him some information, and Luo Ziling also answered them one by one, but Ouyang Feifei did not reply to the message.

Yang Qingyin also had several pieces of news, telling him some of Yang Yuanshan's later situation, and asking Luo Ziling what he was doing at night.

"I just went out to talk to someone about something and signed a contract, which is the signing and adaptation of Dai Shulan's work," Luo Ziling did not hide it, and told Yang Qingyin about his whereabouts at night: "We gave six million for the copyright fee of her book." This price should be relatively low. Under normal circumstances, the film and television copyright fee for such a work is at least 8 million. They ask for less on their website, so the price goes down. ”

"Didn't a certain beautiful senior sister get rich overnight?" Yang Qingyin's message quickly replied, with a few surprised expressions.

"Otherwise, you can try to write one, whether it's good or bad, I'll find a way to buy the copyright and invest in TV or movies. ”

"Your proposal really impresses me," Yang Qingyin seemed to be really interested, and after replying to the previous message, he immediately sent another one: "I am very interested in history, and I am really willing to write a book related to history." The history of the Tang Dynasty, you are very interested, and I am also interested. Otherwise, when it's free, I'll think about it and see if I can tell a story. ”

"I believe that your ability to make up stories will not be worse than Dai Shulan. ”

Yang Qingyin was immediately dissatisfied, and immediately replied with a message and asked Luo Ziling: "Are you praising me or belittling me?"

"What do you mean?" Luo Ziling was a little puzzled.

"You say I'm good at making up stories, do you mean I'm pretty good at making things up?"

"It's not a good thing for people to be too smart, I don't mean it, why do you have to understand it?"

As a result, Yang Qingyin replied with two white-eyed expressions.

But she immediately sent another message, "Is it convenient to call?"

Luo Ziling didn't reply, and called directly.

Before he heard the bell, Yang Qingyin picked up the phone.

"I heard that Chen Xiaoyi is back," after the phone was connected, Yang Qingyin asked Luo Ziling softly, "Do you know this?"

"I know," Luo Ziling thought about it, and still told Yang Qingyin some things: "When she comes back, call me first and want to ask me something." When I went to see her at the airport, she was very emaciated and almost collapsed. ”

Hearing Luo Ziling say this, Yang Qingyin was silent for a while, and then asked softly: "The most uncomfortable one must be her." ”

Luo Ziling didn't expect Yang Qingyin to say this, and he didn't know how to reply all of a sudden.

"What are you going to do?" Yang Qingyin asked Luo Ziling.

"The matter will pass soon," Luo Ziling could only answer vaguely, "I only hope that in the end, it will not be an enemy." ”

After Yang Qingyin was silent for a while, she didn't ask Chen Xiaoyi about it again, but talked about her grandfather's situation: "Senior brother, after your treatment, my grandfather's complexion has improved a lot, and he himself feels a little magical. Your medical skills really live up to your reputation. ”

Seeing that Yang Qingyin didn't ask Chen Xiaoyi about it again, Luo Ziling breathed a sigh of relief.

"I've never bragged," he replied to Yang Qingyin with a smile, "Facts speak louder than words." ”

"Hopefully, you can do wonders. ”

"It should be possible to create miracles," Luo Ziling said quite confidently, and immediately asked curiously: "By the way, wasn't Gu Jian'an your grandfather's health care doctor originally? Why doesn't he help your grandfather with medical care now?"

"I thought you wouldn't ask about it," Yang Qingyin sighed, "I seem to have mentioned it a little bit that day, because Gu Jian'an has been checking my grandfather's body, and this time he didn't find anything abnormal, and after the test results were abnormal, he didn't diagnose any disease, so my grandfather was very disappointed." He was also a smart man, and when he learned about the situation, he expressed his shame, said that he would study medicine again, and asked his grandfather to punish him. Since he took the initiative to express his lack of medical skills, and he usually doesn't get along with my grandfather badly, my grandfather doesn't care about anything. Gu Jian'an, there should be no more cheekiness to come to our old house. I heard that this time, he and Gu Changwei are also going to participate in traditional medicine exchange activities. ”

"I told you that, right?"

"I think I've heard other people say that. ”

"Okay," Luo Ziling thought for a while, and then asked Yang Qingyin, "After I had an argument with your father that day, what did he say later?"

"I thought that he would be frightened after you had an argument that day," Yang Qingyin's voice revealed strangeness, "but the strange thing is that there is nothing." It's as if your argument never happened, I don't know what he thinks. ”

"That should be a good thing, your dad probably figured it out. ”

"It's definitely not like that, I should have seen that grandpa had an effect after your first treatment, so he just couldn't bear it. ”

"Am I a complicated person?" Luo Ziling suddenly asked rhetorically.

"Of course. ”

Hearing Yang Qingyin answer without hesitation, Luo Ziling felt depressed for a while: "You think so too?"

"Among my peers, I really haven't seen someone as complicated as you. ”

"You think I'm scary?"

"If you're on the opposite side, you do. ”

"We're definitely not going to be opponents anyway, so don't think I'm scary," Luo Ziling said, laughing.

Yang Qingyin said faintly: "I hope there won't be such a day, and I hope you don't sell me, I'm still helping you count the money." ”

"I'm disappointed that you say that," Luo Ziling was really disappointed when he said this.

(End of chapter)