The Young Urban Doctor

Taro Ishihara and Xu Chongzhi returned to their homeland with extremely reluctant depression.

When they came, although they were supposed to make amends for their grandchildren's affairs, they wanted to compete with Luo Ziling and compete.

They thought they had seized the opportunity, but unexpectedly, they lost more.

Therefore, both of them are very depressed.

In any case, they are the heads of a big family.

Although the status of their family cannot be compared with the Ling family and Yang family of China, it is an old family that has been passed down for hundreds of years. As the two old men of the Patriarch, they are very proud of the glory passed down by the family for hundreds of years.

Under a young man, the humiliation in their hearts really doesn't know what to describe.

Of course they are not reconciled to losing to Luo Ziling and Ling Ruonan, but they have already passed the age of impulsiveness, and often wait for opportunities, even willing to bet. If they are not sure, they will not make the same mistake again.

They even thought that they might not have the chance to defeat Luo Ziling personally, but pin their hopes on their grandchildren.

When Taro Ishihara and Xu Chongzhi took the opportunity to return to China, Nakaji Ishihara and Xu Zhiyuan went to see them off.

Both felt the aggrieved heart of their grandfather, so they felt the pressure on their shoulders heavier.

Taro Ishihara and Xu Chongzhi did not leave Yanjing on the same flight. Their flights were separated by more than 40 minutes. But despite this, Ishihara Zhongji and Xu Zhiyuan met at the airport and left together.

"We should help each other," Xu Zhiyuan proactively reached out to Ishihara Zhongji.

"You must help each other, wherever you fall and get up." Ishihara Nakaji stretched out his hand and Xu Zhiyuan shook his hand tightly.

"It's not too late for a gentleman to take revenge," Xu Zhiyuan smiled, "We have time."

"Opportunities are always reserved for those who are prepared," Ishihara Nakaji also smiled.

The two shook hands tightly again, and then separated.

Luo Ziling knew when Taro Ishihara and Xu Chongzhi left, and Zhongji Ishihara and Xu Zhiyuan went to see them off, but he did not send anyone to follow them.

Things are already like this, Ishihara Taro and Xu Chongzhi again voluntarily surrendered, and there is no need to send someone to follow them.

During this time, he and his people still have to be honest, so as not to cause other troubles.

When Taro Ishihara and Xu Chongzhi were about to take the opportunity to leave, Luo Ziling was with Yang Qingyin.

After Yang Qingyin went home and lived for two days, he ran back to school and resumed normal classes.

After class in the afternoon, Luo Ziling went to Yang Qingyin and wanted to have dinner with her.

Naturally, Yang Qingyin would not refuse, and she also wanted to communicate with Luo Ziling her views on the events that happened in the past few days.

So the two went to a quiet teahouse near the school for dinner.

The teahouse not only drinks tea, but also fills up your stomach, just like going to a cafe to have a meal. It is no longer a novelty.

After the two asked for a box, they ordered something to eat. Yang Qingyin made the tea by himself.

"It seems that the Chen family is about to admit defeat," Yang Qingyin said of his views on the development of things these days. "I think they are really prepared to sacrifice Chen Yijing and his son, and with the courage of the strong men to break their arms, to save those who cannot lose. Things dropped."

"Not necessarily," Luo Ziling is not as optimistic as Yang Qingyin, "I think, there is definitely no battle that can be ended so easily between big people. If someone wants to fight a fish to die, it is very likely that a thousand enemies will be killed. The situation of self-defeating 800. One thing, if there is a final result, it must be the result of compromise by several parties."

"Then what kind of compromise do you think they will make in the end, and what kind of result?" Yang Qingyin asked back.

"I don't know, it's up to your grandpa, what purpose my grandpa and the others want to achieve." Luo Ziling smiled bitterly: "Actually, you and I both understand that their desire to investigate the truth is not very strong. In other words, the truth of a matter is not that important."

"The most important thing is, what benefits can be reaped, right?"

"It doesn't seem to be all right," Luo Ziling scratched his head embarrassedly, "but they definitely put the interests of the most important and hope to maximize them. I think I can't deny this."

Yang Qingyin nodded, "Perhaps, when we reach their age, we will think the same way."

"Well, let's eat first, then drink tea, and stop discussing these disappointing things. Anyway, now we are reduced to supporting roles, and their old people are playing the leading role." Luo Ziling smiled, "Today, my grandfather will do you again. Grandpa went to check the body, it is estimated that they will communicate. When I go back, I will ask my grandpa to go, he should be able to tell me something."

"Well, don't talk about these disappointing things, drink tea and eat." Yang Qingyin agreed.

After having dinner in the teahouse, the two drank tea for a while. Luo Ziling suggested to check Yang Qingyin's physical recovery.

Yang Qingyin agreed.

So the two left the teahouse and went to Yang Qingyin's house.

When he walked into his house, Yang Qingyin couldn’t help feeling: “I was scolded by my parents about buying a house in private. Alas, I originally wanted to have my own hut and have a quiet time. Looks like this idea will also be shattered."

"Know it, it's nothing." Luo Ziling looked indifferent, he suddenly thought of something, and mysteriously said to Yang Qingyin: "One time, your mother told me something and I was scared. Arrived."

"What's the matter?" Yang Qingyin was a little curious.

"Your mother said it's better to get you pregnant!"

"Ah!" Luo Ziling's words shocked Yang Qingyin, and immediately blushed, then rushed forward, pinched his small fist to beat Luo Ziling, "You hate it, you say such things. I don't believe me, I Mom would definitely not say such a thing."

Luo Ziling grabbed Yang Qingyin's arm and looked at her seriously: "I didn't lie to you~www.readwn.com~Your mother really said that. If you want, you can ask your mother, or, Think about it carefully, if she ever hinted like this."

Yang Qingyin stopped struggling, followed Luo Ziling's prompt, and thought about it seriously.

At last she nodded sadly, "It is really possible. Did she really tell you?"

"Yes," Luo Ziling nodded.

Yang Qingyin looked at Luo Ziling with a nonchalant smile, "My mother suggested that we cook uncooked rice for mature rice, but your mother reminded us not to make things uncontrollable, and to restrain us, you said, why do they think this way? different?"

"I don't know!" Luo Ziling shook his head.

"It should be, my mother wants you to be her son-in-law, and your mother doesn't really like me being Luo's daughter-in-law, right?"

Yang Qingyin's analysis made Luo Ziling unable to answer.

(End of this chapter)

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